The old woman looked at RichardZhao calmly.
"Since you have such great aptitude, why don't you make some of it out and let me see."
RichardZhao smiled, "Old lady, are you really not afraid of death?"
The old woman sighed, "What about you? Afraid to die?"
RichardZhao glared, "How could I, RichardZhao, be afraid of death? I am afraid that I can't control the force in my hand and accidentally kill you, old lady!"
The old woman calmly reached out, and the three pieces of Meteorite Ice Crystal in RichardZhao's pocket whooshed out and into the old woman's wide sleeve.
RichardZhao was first shocked and then angry: "You seek death! Look at my ..."
Snap!
RichardZhao spun in place three times.
Half of his face was swollen at the time, and the whole thing was very confused.
"Eh? I ... I just ..."
Looking back at FyrenZhang and OttoLong, "What just ... happened?"
OttoLong snorted coldly, "You just got a big slap in the face from your predecessor, dumbass."
RichardZhao pointed at the old woman, "How dare you hit me in the big mouth?"
Snap!
RichardZhao spun in place three more times.
RichardZhao stabilized his body and pointed at the old lady, "Did you hit my big mouth again?"
Snap!
Three more turns in place.
RichardZhao covered his face with a sincere expression, "Senior, I think that this is a misunderstanding."
Snap!
RichardZhao is spinning his wheels.
Crying, he said, "There's no need to keep fighting, right? Isn't the misunderstanding all cleared up? It's this Meteorite Ice Crystal ah..."
The old woman sighed, "It s too noisy, unexpectedly, I hid here, but today I have to kill ... one, two, three, four, five ... five people. Alas, sinning ah."
OttoLong got agitated, "Senpai, but I didn't even let out a single fart from the beginning to the end!"
The old woman said, "Cut the crap and suffer death."
RichardZhao ripped open his collar and said angrily, "Brothers! She stole our Meteorite Ice Crystal, this crazy old woman's strength is terrifying, we can't even fight her alone! Let's all go together! Let's work together to kill her! We'll split the three ice crystals! Let's go... yah...!"
RichardZhao rushes past, realizes no one is rushing with him, and looks back.
FyrenZhang, OttoLong, Sabrina, and Michelle, all four take a step back in unison.
RichardZhao has already rushed to the old woman.
The old woman just looked at him calmly and didn't say anything.
Richard gave a warm smile:
"Senpai, actually I this very peace loving ..."
Bang--!
RichardZhao screamed miserably and flew out a long way, his blood spurting out more than a few liters.
He fell to the ground and felt his ribs break, "Fuck ... me ... me fuck!"
OttoLong took a deep breath, then smiled and said, "Senior's martial arts are unrivaled in the world, his palms are majestic and bold, and his inner strength is unfathomable, truly a generation of great masters! The younger generation admires it a million times over!"
FyrenZhang warned in a low voice, "Big brother, it's useless, she won't eat this."
OttoLong glared at FyrenZhang, then smirked as he came over, "Elder, this is exactly what happened, this RichardZhao ah, he is simply ..."
Bang--!
OttoLong screams in agony and falls out, and RichardZhao, both of whom lie in a neat row.
RichardZhao said with difficulty, "Coming, brother?"
OttoLong gave him a look that didn't come off well, "Ah."
Together, the two looked to FyrenZhang and then to the spot next to OttoLong.
RichardZhao said, "You're all that's missing bro, come on, there's plenty of room."
OttoLong was depressed beyond belief, "What the hell, how can there be such a powerful old lady in a place like this?"
FyrenZhang is sweating.
Michelle held the sword tightly and was very nervous.
The old woman glanced at her, ignoring her, and was about to strike at FyrenZhang.
FyrenZhang said aloud, "Senior, wait!"
The old woman's hand dropped, "What? You have something to say?"
FyrenZhang nodded, "Allow me to think, there must be something to be said if one is willing to think."
The old woman impatiently raised her hand again, and FyrenZhang hurriedly said, "I remember!"
The old woman's brow lowered, "I'm warning you, if you don't say anything else, you'll be the one to die!"
FyrenZhang took a deep breath, muttering under his breath, "Damn, if only Master was here, a hadoken, should be able to fight her with a have a comeback ... Now what to do ... "
The old woman's eyes suddenly glared up, and she reached out and sucked, FyrenZhang's feet dragging on the ground, and she was sucked directly to her.
The old woman grabbed FyrenZhang by the neck, "What did you just say?"
"No ... nothing ..." FyrenZhang said with difficulty.
Sabrina clenched her teeth, "Old hag! I'll fight you!"
With a hard reach, FyrenZhang stops Sabrina behind her.
"Elder! We know we're wrong, there's no need to kill someone over this, right?"
The old woman said, "Hadoken, this kung fu, who told you about it?"
Then with a maddening force in his hand, "Speak!"
"My Master ..."
The old woman's grip loosened at once.
FyrenZhang falls to the ground, coughing.
The old woman's eyes became shocked and complicated, as if she was caught up in some memories.
FyrenZhang struggled to regain his breath, and was grabbed by the old woman's neck again, "Impossible! He never accepts disciples!"
FyrenZhang said with difficulty, "I fell from the cliff, he was meditating down there, used a set of Mixed Eight Trigrams Palm, and gave me two pills, after that, he let me worship him as a teacher, he also said that it was the first time he started a sect, our sect, called Bra GANG ... "
The old woman laughed and let go of FyrenZhang.
Turning around, his shoulders shook slightly.
FyrenZhang rubbed his neck and thought, "What's wrong with this old lady? But it's obvious that this is acquainted with my master!
So excited, is it an old flame!
There's a door for that!
But ... it's time for this old lady to get weird, and hit harder than Herbert!
The expression also changes, so you can't get it, can't figure it out!
"Elder, is there an old relationship with my master?"
"Sort of." The old lady turned back and looked at FyrenZhang, "Are you really his disciple? What else did he teach you?"
"Little Monkeyish Fist."
The old lady laughed, "It's his style."
The two over here started talking.
OttoLong, lying over there, looked at the stars in depression, "It's over, yesterday all over again."
RichardZhao was already confused, "What do you mean?"
OttoLong gave him a look, "You don't understand."
"Wouldn't I understand if you told me?"
OttoLong rubbed his chest, "This kid, talk for a while and something will happen, the old lady will probably beat you to death and leave the two of us behind."
Richard Zhao puzzled: "Why not kill us two, leaving him alone, you more what ah?"
OttoLong gave him a small smile, "Watch this."
Then with great difficulty and confidence, he climbed to his feet and looked back at RichardZhao with a gloating glance.
"Senpai! I am also a disciple of the master, Herbert is none other than the family master, and I am his ..."
Bang--!
OttoLong takes another slap and falls back, still lying where he was.
RichardZhao turned his head to look at him, "You're showing me how you flew back aren't you?"
OttoLong spits out a mouthful of blood, "This isn't right ... shouldn't ... what's going on?"
The old woman said, "Greedy for life and fearful of death, you should be damned for impersonating your master."
OttoLong said, "No, I really didn't impersonate ... Ahem, I'm really Master's disciple! You ask him!"
The old woman looked to FyrenZhang.
FyrenZhang knew that it was useless to lie at this time, so he might as well be honest and say one thing.
Otherwise, if the old lady found out that she had lied to him, then even her own identity would be suspected.
FyrenZhang nodded, "Yes, Master took us both in together."
The old woman grunted, "Any idea why Herbert never took on a disciple in his life?"
FyrenZhang shook his head.
The old woman looked at him coldly, "Because I swore an oath that I would kill every one of his disciples I saw!"
FyrenZhang said heartily:
[This is the end.]
[Feelings aren't old friends, they're old enemies!]
This your mom not only can't climb the relationship, but instead instantly made a grudge ah! What should we do?
RichardZhao, upon hearing this, laughed out loud and climbed up, "Senior, senior is not a disciple of that what's-his-name Herbert. Since today is a grudge between your own people, then the late generation will not get involved here, it's that Meteorite Ice Crystal ..."
Bang--!
RichardZhao's entire body was sent flying by a palm strike, floating up high and falling to the ground, spraying another mouthful of blood.
"Why are you hitting me again? I'm not Herbert's disciple ..."
The old woman took a deep breath, "I'm going to kill his disciple, and I'm going to kill you for not showing me enough respect just now. However, since I heard about him today ..."
The old woman looked at her palm, and a hint of sadness showed in her eyes, "In my life, I hate injustice and unfairness in the world. You three, who came here for the Meteorite Ice Crystal, meeting me is a strange encounter."
The old woman sighed, "Just as well, come over here and kneel in a line."
The three people went over together, thinking that kneeling is fine, this old woman is this old and has high martial arts skills, kneeling her is not shameful.
Not to mention the possibility of death if you don't kneel.
At this time FyrenZhang, OttoLong and RichardZhao, the three of them were each playing their own game.
RichardZhao: I can't be beaten to death before I'm even officially out, can I? No, I have to find a way to get the old lady to beat them to death and release me!
OttoLong: I have to play a little bit better and perform a little bit better today. This old lady hit harder than my master, and it was really possible to kill someone.
FyrenZhang:
[It seems that victory or defeat is at stake. I wonder if this old woman is as good a fool as my master.]
[If she can be coaxed, maybe not only will nothing happen, but there will be benefits.]
The three men looked at me and I looked at you, and they all realized that there was now a rivalry between the three.
It's life or death, depending on who can straighten out the old lady.
The old lady said, "I am a person, the most fair, you do not be afraid, answer my questions, answer correctly will be fine, answer wrongly ..."
The three men hurriedly nodded their heads, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, we'll answer properly, we'll definitely answer properly."
"Uh-huh."
The old lady looks at FyrenZhang and I ask you, "How many times does one plus one make?"
FyrenZhang's eyes widened all of a sudden, thinking, "You and my master are really in cahoots.
OttoLong was overjoyed!
This I know! This I know!
RichardZhao's eyebrows twisted into a twist: "Senior, what kind of question is this?"
FyrenZhang said aloud, "Equals one!"
The old woman nodded, very satisfied, and looked to OttoLong.
OttoLong was very confident: "Equals fourteen!"
RichardZhao's eyes widened as he looked at OttoLong, "You're stupid, aren't you?"
OttoLong looked at RichardZhao and shook his head regretfully, "I realized today how good FyrenZhang had to feel in his heart that day."