The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1641 I'm Really Not
The first thousand 640 chapters I am really not
Smoke out, immortality, win?
Ye Wujiu's words immediately angered the ugly old man, he laughed wildly into the sky:
"Say this to me, you are courting death!"

After finishing speaking, he took a step forward with his right foot, and then waved his hands at Ye Wujiu.

Nine samurai swords disappeared in a flash.

The light of the knife dazzled Ye Wujiu's eyes.

Ye Wujiu blew on the soot: "It's a bit daft!"

The voice fell, and he stomped his right foot lightly.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, all the samurai swords that flew over were shattered.

The ugly old man retreated violently again and again, before stopping after a full 20 meters.

Where he was standing before, there were already a few cracks.

The ugly old man couldn't stop his eyes from widening at this moment, he never thought that this unknown person would be so powerful.

At this moment, he truly realized the horror of the person in front of him!
"you--"

The ugly old man stared at Ye Wujiu and was about to yell, but saw Ye Wujiu tap his right foot again.

A violent force swept towards the ugly old man.

"Whoosh-"

The ugly old man retreated violently again and again, and in the process of retreating, the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch.

It was another 20 meters before he counteracted Ye Wujiu's surging force.

Afterwards, he jerked his body, let out a roar, and shot out nine more katana swords.

At the same time, he shot behind the flying knife.

Full blow!
"boom!"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Ye Wujiu punched out.

With a loud bang, all the flying knives shattered.

"Shoot mountains and rivers with one punch!"

Taking advantage of Ye Wujiu's exhaustion, the ugly old man stepped down from mid-air and punched Ye Wujiu.

"boom!"

A loud noise shook the mountain road, and then, a powerful force exploded in mid-air!
Where the fist passed, the space trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse, it was extremely terrifying!

The thunder strike was extremely terrifying.

Ye Wujiu still had no expression on his face. In the white sand smoke, he raised and pressed his right hand that was thrown out.

This pressure not only sealed the opponent's fist, but also caused the surrounding rain to sink.

An invisible coercion directly crushed the power of the ugly old man!
"Um--"

The ugly old man's body trembled, and he bounced back to the original place secretly, his heart was shocked.

He never expected that this thunderous blow would be blocked by his opponent again.

It was easily blocked by Ye Fan yesterday, and today it was suppressed by an unknown pawn.

The ugly old man felt extremely aggrieved.

He did not hesitate to destroy the identity of the elder, risking a narrow escape, and retook the path of Takeda Hideyoshi to make a breakthrough.

For this reason, he also paid a heavy price for being disfigured by drugs.

He thought that after sacrificing so much, he could break through the entire Martial Arts by coming to Shenzhou, and wash away the century-old shame of Blood Dragon Garden.

But I didn't expect that I would suffer repeated setbacks just after I left the teacher.

If it weren't for the ugly old man knowing his own strength, and killing hundreds of people yesterday to prove it, he would have doubted that martial arts had not retreated but advanced.

This made him very uncomfortable.

"Who exactly are you?"

The ugly old man looked at his red palm, and then at Ye Wujiu, who was calm and calm.

"Why didn't I know there were people like you in Shenzhou?"

A fierce light flashed in his eyes and he shouted, "If you're a man, don't hide it, just tell me your name."

"Shenzhou has always hidden dragons and crouching tigers. You don't have to worry about a small role like me."

Ye Wu flicked the soot nine times, with a touch of warmth on his face:
"If you have to know who I am, I can only tell you that I am a father who delivers clothes to his son Qianli."

"Although you are not as good as me, you are already very strong. In Yang Country, only Tianzang can suppress you."

"Isn't it worthwhile to ruin your appearance and shorten your lifespan just for this martial arts breakthrough?"

"How can you say that Elder Mai is also a well-known figure in Tianshe and even in Yangguo."

He calmly revealed the other party's identity.

"You know who I am?"

The ugly old man's face changed drastically: "Who are you? How do you know so many secrets of the Yang Kingdom?"

He could no longer express surprise in his heart, it was completely shocked from head to toe.

His face-lift, his rebirth, can be regarded as a top secret, and only a handful of people in Yang Country know about it.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wujiu understood clearly.

This not only means that there are traitors in Yangguo, but also means that Ye Wujiu's status is terrible.

"As I said, I'm just the father of a child."

Ye Wujiu slowly exhaled a puff of smoke: "I really don't want to be enemies with you, how can there be peace and happiness in fighting and killing?"

"But you always deal with Ye Fan by bullying the small. If I, a father, don't help the situation, doesn't it make our family weak and deceitful?"

"So I've decided."

"In the future, it will be fine if Ye Fan can beat or tie the enemy."

His tone was very calm: "I can't beat it, let me do it. After all, you all like to use your parents, and I can't always watch movies..."

"Ye Fan? Father? Are you his adoptive father?"

Elder Mai reacted, and then laughed grimly:
"Ye Fan is really a character."

"The biological father is the master of Yetang, and the adoptive father is nine thousand years old. Now even the adoptive father is unfathomable."

He let out a hot breath: "No wonder Ye Fan trampled on the dignity of our Yang Kingdom so arrogantly."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, the smoke is about to go out."

Ye Wujiu looked at the white sand between her fingers and said softly: "It's time for you to go."

"is it?"

Elder Mai smiled angrily: "Then let me see how much better you are than me."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his fingers and tapped his chest a dozen times, his body instantly swelled up.

He suddenly looked up at Ye Wujiu.

His eyes were endlessly blood red, and the aura in his body soared crazily.

At the same time, there was another knife in hand, and the knife intent shot straight into the sky.

Then he flicked his feet and bowed, and disappeared with a knife.

"Whoosh-"

In the next second, a bright knife light appeared in front of Ye Wujiu.

But the old man in sackcloth was still nowhere to be seen.

"Men and knives unite?"

Ye Wujiu narrowed her eyes, showing a hint of interest, then shook her head: "It's still a bit short."

While speaking, he moved forward with his finger holding the cigarette.

"boom--"

With this sword pointing out, all the falling rain was instantly blown away, as if a powerful force shattered the space.

Wherever the fingers passed, the bright light of the knife was torn apart layer by layer by the fingertips like peeling an onion.

In a blink of an eye, this point hit the samurai sword.

"when--"

There was a loud noise, a collision exploded, the entire space trembled violently, and the samurai sword shattered.

Immediately afterwards, Yizhi continued to move forward indomitably, and came to Elder Mai with momentum like a rainbow.

The fingertips were understated, but there was an aura of death.

Elder Mai's face changed drastically, he threw away the broken handle of the knife, and pushed forward with both hands.

This palm forcibly blocked Ye Wujiu's finger.

He shouted angrily, "Break!"

As the voice fell, the palms collided fiercely.

"boom!"

Broken palms, people fly!
Elder Mai rolled and fell 20 meters like a kite with a broken string.

And just as he bumped into a tree and stopped, Ye Wujiu appeared in front of him like a shadow.

Without the slightest stagnation, a finger pierced the throat of the ugly old man.

"laugh!"

A stream of blood spurted out.

Elder Mai's body trembled, and his vitality burst out.

His whole body was shaking, and his face was extremely shocked: "You are a master of heaven..."

Ye Wujiu shook her head: "I'm not!"

The old man in sackcloth fell to the ground with a thud: "You must be a heavenly... Dacheng!"

"I really am not!"

Ye Wujiu sighed and wiped off the blood on her fingertips, then smacked the last mouthful with Baisha.

Isn't it a great accomplishment?Isn't it great to beat yourself like a dog?
Elder Mai still wanted to persevere, but suddenly thought of something, his brain became hot, and his blood gushed even more.

His face was extremely horrified, but he lost the strength to open his mouth, and his head tilted to death.

Ye Wujiu flicked the cigarette butt away with his fingers, took out an elderly machine and typed it out:
"Old Zhao, you wiped the floor..."

(End of this chapter)