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The old man calmly put his hands behind his back and said:

"I am the teacher's master, Chen Haidong."

Wu Mouping frowned, obviously not knowing what the other party was talking about: "Master?"

The old man took a few steps forward and looked into the gathering place. He saw the huge bronze tree that had collapsed and said with a smile:

"Sure enough, it was pulled out. You guys are really brave. You pulled it out right away. Do you know what this is?"

"This is the inheritance tree, the foundation for us to continue. I think someone has to be responsible for this."

Wu Mouping said with disdain: "It's just a monster, just pull it out. And what does the matter in our gathering place have to do with you, an outsider?"

The old man had a look of pain on his face, pointed at Wu Mouping and others and said:

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Even if you don't want it anymore, don't pull it out. This thing is so precious. Not one of them is missing."

Fang Muping and Fang Muping looked at each other, and they both looked wary. When did this old man act so arrogant in front of them? He was either a madman or very powerful.

Fang Muping said with a cold face: "Then what are you going to do?"

The old man shouted loudly: "Where is your team leader? Call your team leader Lu Yu over here,"

"Leave here. If you keep messing around here, don't blame us for being rude." Wu Mouping said in a low voice, obviously he had no patience anymore.

The old man had a dissatisfied look on his face: "What nonsense? I'm trying to reason with you now, but it won't be easy to talk to you later."

Swish.

Before the old man could finish speaking, Wu Mouping rushed forward with the blade in his hand, his body turning into an afterimage.

He probably guessed who the other party was, so he couldn't lose his momentum and let the other party continue talking here, which would make them look scared.

The old man's eyes widened, a slightly ferocious smile appeared on his face, and he pulled out a black ruler from his sleeve:

"blue sky!"

There was a huge noise, and Wu Mouping hit the ground hard while running, forming a large pit of more than ten meters.

Cracks spread to the edge of the high wall, and the concrete clods burst apart, turning into small gravels and splattering around.

"Wu Mouping!"

Fang Muping shouted, with an incredible look on his face. He didn't expect Wu Mouping to be eliminated so easily.

Immediately afterwards, intensive gunfire rang out from the high wall, some large and some small, and a large number of bullets poured towards the old man.

The old man slid the ruler upward from the side and shouted: "Breeze from all directions!"

The dense bullets passed by him without hurting him at all, as if they were avoiding him intentionally.

"Rude! You are in such a rude era! Etiquette has collapsed and there are no rules at all!"

The old man shouted loudly and seemed very angry.

More than a dozen people who were relatively close to him hit the ground one after another, as if they were hit hard by something, and their bodies turned into a puddle of flesh. The scene was extremely bloody.

Such a terrifying scene also made others tremble and take a few steps back.

This strange person who suddenly arrived was quite terrifying.

"Killing the weak is not what I want to do, but don't force me." The old man said slowly, not taking this group of heavily armed people seriously at all.

At this moment, the wind came from the ear and a black shadow rushed in front of the old man. It was Wu Mouping. The blow just now did not kill him, but hit the old man's face with a slap.

The old man was also shocked. Unexpectedly, Wu Mouping did not die under such an attack. He took a big step back and threw the ruler forward.

The ruler continued to grow in size as it flew out, reaching half the size of a door panel, and it collided heavily with Wu Mouping.

The huge force coming from the ruler made Wu Mouping breathless. He was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

However, he jumped up from the ground and continued to kill the old man, looking like he was desperate for his life.

At the same time, Fang Muping also led others to surround him from the other side, forming a two-sided attack.

There must be thousands of people on this high wall. Even if the opponent is strong, they are not afraid. After all, there is strength in numbers.

"Looking for death." The old man looked at Wu Mouping with a cold look on his face, and waved his palm down. Wu Mouping hit the ground immediately, and blood spurted out, as if he was being slapped by an invisible huge palm.

Wu Mouping was hit so hard that his brain was groggy. The opponent's methods were strange and mysterious. He was seriously injured in just two blows. I'm afraid two more blows could kill him.

Although his physical strength is high, there is a limit.

He lay on the ground, turned around and shouted to other people rushing towards him: "Stay back, it's dangerous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people who rushed forward were beaten into a pile of flesh one by one, and they did not even rush within five steps of the old man.

"Your strength is really good, unexpected." The old man walked up to Wu Mouping with a ruler in hand.

Wu Mouping gritted his teeth with blood in his mouth and said, "You don't need to pity me, just kill him if you want."

In just tens of seconds, nearly a hundred people died on the high wall, and the ground was covered with blood and corpses, making it look like a hell on earth.

The remaining people are scared. Faced with a seemingly invincible existence, normal people will shrink back. No one expects to die in vain and die on meaningless things.

The old man shook his head and said: "It's not that I pity you, but that I cherish my talent. I am a teacher. There is great turmoil in this world. It is better for people like you to die less."

Just when the old man thought Wu Mouping had no fighting power, he saw him bounce up from the ground again and punch him head on.

It's like an invincible cockroach. I thought I had trampled it to death, but it was still alive.

More importantly, Wu Mouping's attitude made him very angry. He looked not afraid of death and found it difficult to communicate.

This punch hit the old man's abdomen. It looked like it hit, but in fact it didn't hit. It was just a little bit away, and the fist didn't touch the old man.

Wu Mouping was knocked out again and fell to the edge of the city wall. His feet were twitching in pain, and his left arm folded in half under the strong force to form a Z-shape.

The old man patted the ruler on his hand and said calmly: "It's amazing. A person like you who is still in mortal form can actually take three moves."

"I'm not in a hurry to kill you. Let's wait for Lu Yu to come over and have a talk."

At this time.

Lu Yucai arrived late, holding a sickle in his hand, with a solemn face, and shouted from a distance: "Are you here for the inheritance tree?"

When the old man saw Lu Yu, he smiled and said, "Lu Yu, you have done something treacherous. How did you promise me in the first place?"

Hearing this, Lu Yu's face changed slightly and he said coldly: "So what, there is something wrong with your things, it's normal for me not to want them, so why force it?"

The old man stepped over Wu Mouping's body, took a few steps forward, and said word by word: "Force? I am here today to re-establish the inheritance tree. This is the foundation for our human race to survive in a difficult environment."

Lu Yu held his breath and concentrated, feeling great pressure, but he still said without changing his expression:

"If you are wise enough, I advise you to leave here."

The old man said sharply: "Where is that person? Where is the person who pulled out the bronze tree? Do you think I am not his opponent?"

"He must be a senior member of your 17th team. At this time, he would not stay on the front line and come to a place like this."

"You're not running for your life, right?"

There was a look of ridicule on his face. He knew that the inheritance tree in the fallen leaves gathering place had fallen, so he rushed over. He knew that with the strength of Lu Yu and others, they could not easily pull out the inheritance tree. Someone else must have intervened.

Something that should have been simple is now so complicated.

Lu Yu was silent for a while and said: "He is not here, but if you want to replant the inheritance tree in our gathering place, you must get through me first."

The old man had a surprised look on his face and said with a smile: "You don't seem to be such a stubborn person, and you were the one who came to me in the first place. Have you forgotten?"

Lu Yu said expressionlessly: "I figured it out, so I decided to find another way to live. I can't be such a coward all the time."

The old man frowned slightly. He didn't know where Lu Yu's brain was wrong. He looked around as if he was looking for a certain figure and asked:

"Where are the Annan people?"

Lu Yu said expressionlessly: "He's dead. I'll kill him before you come."

The old man took a deep breath, then smiled: "Why kill him? You don't have to do that."

Lu Yu pulled the chain knife, making a clear sound, and said thoughtfully: "I said I figured it out. We are enemies, at least from the perspective of Qi Shi, so killing is normal."