Hearing this extremely old voice, Yang Qiu was immediately overjoyed. He quickly took another breath of true energy and quickly took a big step back.

Then he shouted, "Old Ancestor, come and save me!"

Hearing this, Zheng Shilang suddenly laughed. He took another step forward and said, "At this time, it's useless to call you an ancestor!"

"I will kill you today and avenge my two younger brothers!"

As he spoke, Zheng Shilang's fist wind became more dense, and the cold gate of the Hell that emanated from his body became even stronger.

Even at this moment, Yang Qiu not only retreated in his fist and foot skills, but even his aura was almost impossible to resist! At this moment, the extremely old voice sighed, "Hey, my old coffin hasn't been killed for a long time!"

As soon as these words were said, a look of horror immediately appeared on Zheng Shilang's handsome face.

But his expression failed to last for a second.

Immediately afterwards, as the old coffin sank finished, Zheng Shilang's extremely handsome face immediately became distorted.

In an instant, he felt like his body's qi and blood were drained, and it suddenly became shriveled.

The next second, Yang Qiu felt the cold and oppressive aura from Zheng Shilang's body dissipated instantly.

Whoosh! Plop! At the same time, Yang Qiu saw a figure flashing in front of him, and he immediately saw the handsome face of the old coffin that was so angry that Pan An was so handsome.

At the same time, Zheng Shilang's body fell down with a bang.

At this time, Yang Qiu was relieved, but as soon as he relaxed, a fishy and salty smell immediately filled his mouth.

The old coffin raised his handsome eyebrows, and he immediately said, "Good grandson, you want to leave Pingchuan, why don't you say hello to my ancestors before leaving?"

Yang Qiu slightly adjusted his breath and suppressed the rushing blood. Then he spoke slowly, "You old guy, didn't you say you should protect me, this and that, why did you come?"

"If you come one second later, my Yang Qiu's life will be here!"

The old coffin slapped his lips disdainfully, and he said, "I'm coming one second later. Wouldn't it be just right for you to collect the corpse? Someone can collect the corpse for you, isn't it a different feeling?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Qiu choked! This old guy was really jealous! The two looked at Zheng Shilang on the ground separately, and the old coffin continued to say, "It's a pity that this kid has a good skill!"

Then, his eyes looked at Yang Qiu again, and he sighed slowly. He continued, "Oh, good grandson, I'm afraid I will start this murder today and will bring you another hatred!"

After saying that, he walked to Zheng Shilang and waved his hand. Zheng Shilang's body was like a piece of rag and was thrown directly towards the direction of the roadside.

"Hello!"

Yang Qiu quickly stepped forward, "Old guy, you killed someone, why did you remember this revenge on me?"

Yang Qiu said this just to be pretentious to the old coffin. In fact, for his enemies, he didn't care about it.

He once had more than thirty or fifty enemies on the battlefield abroad! The old coffin smirked and said, "The problem is that people cannot become talented without tempering. You need more enemies to help you grow better under pressure!"

Yang Qiu scratched his eyebrows depressedly, and he continued, "How can a kung fu be achieved in one or two days? It's a long process!"

It takes time to baptize, and even more so, it requires one's own diligence and hard work! But when Lao Coffin heard Yang Qiu's words, he disagreed. He curled his lips and said, "Although martial arts practice is a long and arduous process, it has nothing to do with time."

He paused and continued, "When my old coffin was so beautiful that I had already entered the realm of transformation of the gods for a long time?"

Yang Qiu pursed his lips and felt that this old guy was bragging. As soon as he turned around, he walked towards the parking direction.

"Hey, hey, little thing, don't believe it. My old coffin has never been blown away!"

As he said that, he followed and approached. He also jumped into the car just as Yang Qiu opened the door.

Then, his body flexibly rubbed to the passenger seat of the passenger seat and said, "Why are you standing there? Drive!"

Yang Qiu was indeed stunned for a second, because the old coffin was always like a ghost, and his body moved as if he could jump one hundred and eight thousand miles.

Yang Qiu got into the car and said while driving, "Old guy, I want to go to Canglong Town, can you also follow me?

Can you bear to let your delicate close girl?"

Yang Qiu refers to Fang Ning staring at the mountain.

The old coffin flesh looked at Yang Qiu sideways, "I didn't say I'll let you go back to Canglong Town!"

Yang Qiu was stunned, "Then where am I going?"

"Of course you are going back to the mountain with me!"

The old coffin said, and as soon as he reached out, he grabbed Yang Qiu's steering wheel.

"Hey, old guy, you can't rob it!"

Yang Qiu said speechlessly.

"Just with your three-legged pig skills, if you go to the Demon Realm Capital, you will not be chopped into pork stuffing directly?"

The old coffin pulsed the steering wheel and said.

Yang Qiu was actually very annoyed when he was said to be a three-legged pig, but he still said, "How did you know I'm going to the Demon Realm?"

"Although Kung Fu cultivation is not a matter of one day or one night, even if you call me "Ancestor," I will pass on you a few self-defense techniques, so as not to be killed by someone at that time. I will travel thousands of miles to collect your corpse!"

The old coffin continued.

Hearing this, Yang Qiu stopped competing for the steering wheel with the old coffin pulp. He looked to the side and said, "Physical defense?"

Seeing that Yang Qiu was not snatched, the old coffin pulp also retreated and said, "Driving well!"

Yang Qiu knew that with the kung fu of the old coffin, the self-defense technique he mentioned must be very impressive.

As the old coffin said, with Yang Qiu's current kung fu cultivation, it is really a bit unlucky to go to the Demon Realm! Therefore, Canglong Town can not go back first, and go to the old guy to Ningwang Mountain to improve his cultivation.

Although the time is very short and only less than two days, this is enough for Yang Qiu.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain, and the two of them headed straight to the top of the mountain. As they walked, the old coffin was gasping.

He suddenly stopped and said, "Little guy, are you going so fast to exhaust your ancestors?"

Yang Qiu scratched his eyebrows depressedly, turned around and looked at the old coffin that seemed to be unable to walk anymore. He said, "My ancestor, you are so powerful, your kung fu is already superb. Why is it so difficult to climb a mountain?"

"hey-hey!"

When the old coffin saw Yang Qiu stop, he immediately smiled and said, "Can this climbing mountain is the same as walking on the flat road?"

“What’s the difference?”

Yang Qiu asked casually.

"This is very different!"

The old coffin said, "Walking on a flat road is called a smooth road. At this time, the human qi and blood are kept at a level."

"Climbing a mountain is different. At this time, people's qi and blood are surging and vigorous, just like the rising sun in the morning. My old coffin has been living in the deep mountains for a long time. The yin and coldness in the mountain are so cold that the rising sun no longer belongs to me!"

Speaking of this, Yang Qiu lowered his eyes and felt thoughtful.

But suddenly, the old coffin pulp moved slightly and rushed directly to Yang Qiu's back.

He said quietly, "If you want to know the mystery of this, just turn your ancestors on me!"
Chapter completed!