Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

"Silver, give me back my silver, give me back my silver."

"That's the money I left for Lin'er to get married."

A hoarse voice sounded in his throat, and the old man covered with corpse spots walked slowly with a bamboo pole.

For a moment, Ji Que felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his body became much stiffer.

Seeing the old man coming, he couldn't help shouting: "Don't come here!"

"Silver, give me back my silver." The old woman repeated.

Ji Que was terrified for a while, but when he thought about the money, he became stiff again, and retorted: "My money is mine, what does it have to do with you?"

When the old woman heard this, the corpse spots on her face became more and more intense. She, who was already very old, quickened her pace, and pointed the bamboo pole in her hand to Ji Que's chest.

This shot is not fast, but it has a strong flavor.

The old woman seemed to have seen the tragedy of the boy when his ribs were broken.

She knew very well that it was impossible for this young man to dodge this blow, because his body was already frozen.

With a click, the bamboo pole hit the boy's chest firmly, but the scene of skin and bone breaking did not appear.

The boy's skin had a silky feeling like oil, and the bamboo pole slanted out along the skin.

Before the old woman had time to react, a punch the size of a sandbag whizzed towards her.

With a muffled bang, the crooked figure of the old woman staggered backwards, her withered skin surged like waves, and her nose was sunken.

Without any pause, Ji Que dragged a bench next to him and threw it at the old man's head.

With a bang, the old man was knocked half-kneeling on the ground, and then, the bench was irrationally smashed again.

The next moment, the whistling bench stopped in the air, and the old woman with corpse spot pinched the leg of the bench with one hand, her throat rolled, and she laughed.

Her gray hair was disheveled, but new black hair grew out of it, and with her face sunken by a punch, she was like a ghost.

As a result, her weird laughter stopped abruptly not long after it started.

Because a brick hit the back of her head unexpectedly, it was called a solid one.

The old woman was knocked to the ground, Ji Que turned around and punched and kicked to greet her.

"Don't blackmail people! Say don't blackmail people!"

"fraud!"

"Old liar!"

The ground trembled, the dust was flying, the old woman was beaten, and the surrounding temperature rose a little.

As a result, in the next moment, the old woman's right hand was suddenly struck out, as fast as lightning, directly hitting Ji Que's throat.

"ah!"

There was a painful groan, and the old woman's fist hit a pair of scissors, and black blood flowed out.

At this time, Ji Que came to her side in a flash, his left hand quickly clasped her chin, and his right hand pulled her from the back of the head.

The old woman's body was thrown up like a handful of crops, and hit the ground heavily, cracking the ground.

She struggled to get up, but Ji Que hit her on the forehead with an elbow, making her return to her seat.

After that, there was a burst of boxing sounds.

At this moment, Ji Que's fist no longer had the slightest intention of using softness to overcome rigidity and slowness to strike fast. It was like a gust of wind and rain, fast and fierce.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the old woman's head had already been punched hundreds of times.

With a bang, when the last punch landed, the old woman's head had completely sunk into the ground, and her entire face was no longer human.

Ji Que got up, shook his hands, and the blood on his fists splashed all over the ground with a bang.

At this moment, he was sweating a little, his clothes stuck to his skin, showing exceptionally smooth muscle lines, with a cheetah-like beauty.

This is what a scholar should look like. After all, there are so many unreasonable people in this world.

Before comprehending "Extreme Intention Tai Chi", Ji Que had already paid great attention to the ability to hit people and be beaten, and now he has climbed a few more floors.

Just when he breathed back and was about to make up the knife, the old woman whose head had been shattered suddenly folded and stood up.

The next moment, she turned her body around and pounced like a long insect.

A sudden change occurred, and Ji Que hurriedly retreated.

The old woman's body suddenly became flexible and fell to the ground, and with another flick, it immediately entangled Ji Que's feet like ropes.

Ji Que only felt that his feet were tripped by a force of ingenuity, and his body suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The old woman wriggled her body and quickly dragged Ji Que across the ground, a strange smile appeared on her battered face again.

The next moment, her worm-like body exerted all her strength, bringing Ji Que's body and smashing it heavily against the wall.

As a result, there was only a light click, and the wall remained motionless.

Ji Que's whole body seemed to suddenly become a piece of drawing paper, pasted on the wall.

A surprised expression appeared on the old woman's strangely shaped face again.

What the hell!

The next moment, Ji Que, who was originally like a drawing paper, returned to normal, twisted his feet, causing a strong rotation.

With a bang, the wall exploded, and a human-shaped pothole was created.

Ji Que who was stuck on the wall returned to the ground, but the old woman was smashed into the wall instead.

The old woman twisted her body and wanted to break free from the wall, but Ji Que quickly grabbed her neck and pulled her back.

Her flexible waist was suddenly folded in half, her head was pulled through her crotch, and she couldn't help letting out a shrill roar.

"Ahem!"

Her roar was suddenly interrupted, because his neck had been pulled to the thigh by Ji Que, making a knot.

The old woman finally showed a fearful expression on her face, her head rubbed against the ground, and she sprang out like a snake.

She wants to escape!

Under the tightly closed door, there was a gap three fingers wide, and the old woman's body trembled, and she wanted to squeeze out of it like a ball of swollen flour.

Seeing that half of her body had squeezed out of the door, at this moment, she suddenly felt her ankle tightened and someone was holding her.

With a snap, without any hesitation, the old woman twisted off her right foot like a gecko cutting off its tail, and continued to crawl outside.

Standing in the room, Ji Que was also stunned for a moment, holding a lone stinky foot.

At this time, the old woman's broken body had squeezed out of the door, and she was just about to continue running away from this terrifying scholar.

In the end, there was only a bang, and a fist pierced through the wall covered in ghostly aura, and precisely strangled the old woman's head, dragging!

Ever since, the old woman was forcibly dragged back like a noodle.

The hole was only the size of a fist, so her body was instantly squeezed into the shape of a long worm.

The next moment, the old woman bit the wall tightly with her teeth, trying to avoid being forcibly dragged in.

The last rays of the setting sun reflected on her dilapidated face, which was full of fear.

Immediately afterwards, the expression of fear also distorted.

There was a bang, and the old woman's head and thighs were pulled in, leaving only two front teeth flying outside the door, and the scene was a bit weird for a while.

It's going to be completely dark.

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