Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

After saying that, the man tore off the outer clothes with one hand, revealing his dark muscles.

The muscles were still moving, like a toad jumping on the water, and flashing with golden grease.

"Damn it!"

I cursed.

"Be careful, you see my thin arms and legs, there is no way I can be this man's opponent." I spread my hands, showing helplessness.

"Okay."

The old Taoist was dumbfounded, and then took a sip of wine. He tentatively stretched out his hand and hit the muscular man, but the man waved his hand, and the old man was caught directly, and in an instant, his whole body was off the ground.

"Hey, brother, don't bully me like this."

The old Taoist said, "Put me down quickly, I have high blood pressure and heart disease..."

"Bang!"

The old Taoist was thrown several meters away like garbage, and fell into the corner of the wall, smashing out a huge hole.

Then the muscular man showed off his muscles, shrugged, his face full of disdain, and a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's a foreign devil."

I saw the man's face clearly.

"Hey, don't let the foreign devil bully you, that, don't you Taoists have a four-pound move a thousand pounds? What's that called?"

I touched my head and walked over, saying to the old Taoist, "Oh... Zhang Sanfeng's foot... Tai Chi, Tai Chi, use this trick to deal with it."

"Oh, yes, why didn't I think of it, you see, I was confused."

The old Taoist swayed, and then suddenly realized, and immediately stood up, patted the dirt on his body, stood on his left foot, drew a circle along the ground with his right foot, and then took a very imposing horse stance, staring at the foreign devil.

The foreign devil frowned on the side.

"Ahem, how do you practice Tai Chi..."

Suddenly, the old Taoist turned around, stared at me, and touched his head.

"Damn it!"

He didn't know. It seems that I really misjudged him.

At the critical moment, the foreigner kicked the Taoist priest with one foot, and the whole person flew to the other side. When the Taoist priest hadn't stood up yet, he beat him violently again, like beating clothes. The Taoist priest had no strength to tie a chicken.

"Damn it."

I couldn't bear to watch it, and quickly covered my face.

The foreigner grabbed the Taoist priest's clothes, threw it directly to the ceiling, and kicked it directly.

A big hole suddenly appeared in the ceiling.

"Ouch."

When the Taoist priest fell, his whole body was almost broken. Fortunately, he was still alive. I walked over and looked at his injuries. It was really unbearable to read.

"Hahaha!"

The foreigner kept shouting on the side.

"What should I do? Is there any other way?" I asked.

"But I don't use Taoism to deal with it. What should I do if the ancestor blames me?" The Taoist priest supported his body at this time.

"You still care about these things now, he's about to die."

I said, "If you have the ability, use it."

"Okay. Then don't blame me." At this time, the old Taoist suddenly seemed to wake up, and the whole person stood up and sat on the ground, as if meditating.

The foreign devil probably wanted to see what this old man could do.

"If you are unjust, don't be ruthless."

The old Taoist said.

"Humph!"

The foreign devil laughed.

"Have you thought about how to deal with him?"

I asked in a low voice.

"Help me up." After the old Taoist stood up, he practiced his eagle claw skills and some miscellaneous skills, and it seemed that his body really recovered a little. Then he smiled and said, "Take out the talisman paper in my pocket."

I took it out and saw that it was a tattered talisman paper.

"How do I use this thing?"

I was like a deflated ball.

At this time, the old Taoist took out the talisman paper, sprinkled a few drops of blood on it, and then twisted it into a ball and threw it directly at the foreign devil.

"Damn it!"

The foreigner grabbed the paper.

"Zizizizi!"

I didn't expect that the foreigner was shaking like he was electrocuted, and white smoke kept coming out when he held the paper in his hand.

The foreigner was so scared that he threw the paper away.

"Well, I'm not so lucky this time."

The Taoist stared at the foreigner, "Come over if you can."

"Damn it!"

The foreigner cursed in English, of course I could still understand this sentence, the man was ready to rush over, but his hands and feet seemed to be tied up, and he couldn't move at all.

"Go up and beat him, what are you doing?"

The Taoist reminded me.

"That's no problem."

I laughed, then picked up the bench and smashed it towards the foreigner. The foreigner was like meat on a chopping board, letting me do whatever I wanted.

He kept cursing.

But it was useless.

"Damn it."

The foreigner seemed to be possessed by evil at this time.

But soon, I was exhausted and sweating all over, and said, "Is it okay?"

"Okay, let's go."

I saw that the old Taoist was almost asleep at this time.