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"Master, I'll squeeze your shoulders for you. You've worked so hard. 【:" Ye Tianji pinched the old man's shoulders, and looked at An Yuze proudly, laughing in his heart. He beat me up just now, and let our master take revenge later. .

When the water is clear, there are fish, when people are cheap, there are enemies.

At this time, it is the best way to describe Ye Tian. When people are cheap, they can't be described in words at all.

Douglas smiled secretly, and pretended to pinch the old man's other shoulder, "Senior, you have to decide for us, this guy is too much, just bully us, and scold you old man, you must not let this kid go."

"You two bastards, I remember." An Yuze gritted his teeth and stared at the two of them, thinking to himself, I still don't believe that this old thing can protect you for a lifetime, and when this old thing is gone, I will take care of you slowly. [

These two gangs were also sweating to catch the thief, tricking him into Fan Ling's room and being beaten up, and even instigated this old thing to do something to him.

But An Yuze was also surprised. He wondered why this old thing was so sacred. In terms of strength, he had already reached the stage of Void Transformation, and he had fire spirit beads in his body, but he could only be ravaged by this old man. For his sake, could it be that this old man is also a figure in the cultivation world?

But even in the cultivation world, there are not many people with this kind of strength, right? An Yuze thought about it, but there was no sign of this old thing in his mind.

Of course An Yuze didn't know that Saint Thief became famous decades ago, and disappeared after only five years. After repeated inspections, he was chased and killed by forces from all directions. He was strong and true, but his two fists were no match for four hands, so he had to hide.

In the end, avoiding the eyes of the Heavenly Dao Organization, sneaked into the secular world, stayed for decades, and later discovered Ye Tian by accident, and felt that this kid was right, so he taught him some stealing techniques, but except for the magical Body skills, the Thief Saint did not teach Ye Tian in terms of kung fu.

Of course, Ye Tian was born as an assassin, and he is excellent in assassin skills. There are not many people who want to kill him in the assassin world, and Thief Saint is more at ease. Most of the time, they just observe Ye Tian secretly.

A Jackie Chan and an immoral person still sees himself. The Thief Saint does not teach Ye Tian the real skills because he likes him to get more tempered. He will only teach his own skills when he reaches a certain time. However, Ye Tian sent out some time ago. The signal made him feel the seriousness of the matter.

One of the purposes of coming here this time is to prepare Ye Tian for training, and the other purpose is to meet Mu Feng. Thief Saints have always known about Mu Feng, but they have not met formally. Take this opportunity.

What's more, the Thief Saint clearly knew that Ye Tian was following Mu Feng, so the news should have come from Mu Feng's mouth, if that's the case, it must be taken seriously.

"Boy, don't say that the old man bullies you, just give me two kowtows and I will spare you." Pirate Saint raised his nose and said.

The corner of An Yuze's mouth twitched, and he pointed at Thief's nose and cursed, "Old man, come here if you have the ability, I really think I'm afraid, relying on the old to sell the old, I'll treat you uncle."

Thief Saint's face suddenly changed, he has never seen such an arrogant person before, "Good boy, you want to beat me, if I don't beat you into a pig's head today, I won't be a handsome guy if I don't have your surname."

Ye Tian and Douglas held back their smiles, they are handsome, what a bad old man, I wiped them off.

Standing by the side with a playful smile, Mu Feng lit a cigarette. He could clearly feel that although the old man was furious, he was not actually murderous. It was also good for him to teach An Yuze a lesson.

"Hahaha, handsome guy, handsome guy, you're so old and handsome, I'll vomit." An Yuze gagged even more sloppily.

"Looking for death." The Thief moved, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place. The moment he appeared, An Yuze flew upside down, knocking down a wall with a bang.

Seeing this, the cigarette that Mu Feng was holding in his mouth almost fell off. I bought it with money, and these two bastards actually turned it into a battlefield, my god.

"Cough, cough, cough." An Yuze got up from the smoky place, patted the ashes on his body, and said angrily, "Old man, you better fucking not force me, otherwise"

Boom~[

Before he finished speaking, An Yuze made another parabolic motion and fell heavily on the ground, but he still refused to admit defeat, "I'm sorry for your grandma."

"Boy, keep on scolding, I won't abandon you today." Thief Saint's face flushed, he is an old ghost who has lived for a long time, someone else's grass-grandmother, it makes him feel happy.

An Yuze licked his tongue, his eyes glistened. He was hit twice and did not cause much damage to him. There was a strange thing like the Fire Spirit Orb in his body, and its power was several times that of the same level. His whole body was flushed under the infusion, and his aura gradually spread around his body.

"Hehe, not bad." Robber suddenly laughed, and An Yuze was actually a guy who cultivated the fire attribute, which aroused his interest even more.

"That's right, your sister, die!" An Yuze kicked his feet on the ground suddenly, and if he fired a cannon at the robber saint, he punched him hard on the robber saint.

Boom!

The moment the fist touched the chest, there was a muffled sound. At the same time, An Yuze immediately turned into a bitter face. Mu Feng's body was abnormally strong, and the old thing was the same. , but the five fingers hurt as if they were broken.

Of course, Thief Saint is not because he is really powerful, but because his strength has reached the level imagined by An Yuzefa. He was already a strong man in the realm of crossing the catastrophe decades ago. After decades, his strength Going up to a higher level, the difference between the two is only one level in terms of major level, but there is a world of difference in strength.

Being hit by a punch, the thief took two steps back, but An Yuze, who looked at the bitter face, laughed loudly, "Boy, you still have some strength, and you can force me to take two steps back, but your strength is not very good Sample."

"F*ck, this old pervert." An Yuze muttered softly, but at this moment he found Mu Feng who was smoking leisurely beside him, "I don't care about you, I'm here to follow you, just watch me being repaired like this ah."

Then Mu Feng walked over with a smile, put out the cigarette butt and threw it aside, and glanced at the old man Thief, "But I didn't tell you to be so arrogant, you deserve it."

"Grass!"

How could Thief Saint not know that Mu Feng had been watching the fun, and when he saw him come out, he frowned slightly, "You are Mu Feng."

Mu Feng shrugged, "If there is no one else here, it should be me."

"Okay, be brave." Thief Saint laughed loudly, and with a change in his expression, he clenched his fist and shot in one go, and smashed towards Mu Feng with a stride.

I rub!

Ye Tian and Douglas stared wide-eyed, but An Yuze was proud, two bastards, let's fight, it's better to kill one and put it on the ground.

"Master, don't!"

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