This girl was not very cultivated, but she had a hot temper. She would punch Song Yan whenever she disagreed.
Seeing this, Song Yan was speechless and stepped back to avoid the girl's fist.
"Asshole, you dare to hide!" Seeing that the punch failed, the girl couldn't help but become very angry. She turned her fist into a palm and used a set of flexible palm techniques to continue attacking Song Yan.
Song Yan, on the other hand, became even more speechless. You hit me and you didn't let me hide. This is so true. However, the other party looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, so he couldn't fight back, so he said in a deep voice: "Little girl, that's enough." Come on, if you keep messing around, don’t blame me for being rude!"
"Who are you talking about, little girl! I'm going to kill you!"
But the little girl's words completely angered the girl, and the opponent's offensive became more and more fierce.
However, the gap between her and Song Yan was too big. Song Yan was seen dodging step by step left and right. His figure seemed clumsy, but he could avoid the girl's attack every time.
"Asshole, don't hide if you can!"
More than ten consecutive moves did not even touch the corner of Song Yan's clothes. The girl felt that her face was dull and she felt hatred towards Song Yan in her heart.
"Quier stop!"
At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.
Then, the door opened and a middle-aged Taoist nun dressed as a Taoist nun and wearing a gray Taoist robe came out.
"Master, this guy is bullying me!"
As soon as the girl saw the Taoist nun appearing, she quickly abandoned Song Yan, ran to the Taoist nun, held her arm and acted coquettishly.
Song Yan's face darkened, I bullied you, damn, it seems like you have been attacking me, right
Originally, Song Yan thought that this middle-aged Taoist nun would not be so unreasonable.
did not expect.
When the middle-aged Taoist nun heard the girl's complaint, her face turned cold. She stared at Song Yan and said, "Where did you come from, a wild boy? How dare you come here to bully a poor Taoist disciple!"
"Master, this guy is bad. Not only did he bully me, he also threatened Senior Sister Yue Lian." The girl added with jealousy. For a moment, the middle-aged Taoist nun's face became even more gloomy, and she looked at Song Yan with a hint of evil.
"Because you are still young, Pindao will not care about you. Cut off your arm to apologize!"
Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, only what kind of master would be what kind of disciple. Compared to the girl, this middle-aged Taoist nun was even more unreasonable and cruel.
"What? Not convinced?"
Seeing that Song Yan was silent, the middle-aged Taoist nun's tone became sharper.
"I'm really not convinced!"
Song Yan said loudly: "Are you, a middle-aged Taoist nun, a stupid Taoist cultivator? Just based on your disciple's words, you concluded that the young master bullied her?"
"I don't believe my disciple, how can I still believe you?" the middle-aged Taoist nun said coldly.
Song Yan: "..."
"Okay, let's do it quickly! Otherwise, when Pindao does it himself, it won't be as simple as an arm!" The middle-aged Taoist nun's tone became more and more ruthless.
"I'll kill your sister!" Song Yan was angry and cursed at the other party: "I finally see clearly that both of you, master and disciple, are so heartless, you're the kind of person whose head was caught by a door panel!"
"Master, he scolded you for being short-minded, kill him quickly!" the girl encouraged.
"You deserve to die! Que'er, step aside! I'll teach you a lesson for this ignorant boy!"
While talking, the middle-aged Taoist nun walked slowly towards Song Yan, stood three meters away from him, and said calmly: "You brat, you should take action first, lest anyone say that a poor Taoist is bullying a small one!"
"snort!"
Song Yan was too lazy to argue with the other party anymore.
When he stepped on the dragon's foot, he transformed, pulling out a string of phantoms and heading straight towards the middle-aged Taoist nun. At the same time, he shot his hands forward and executed the first move of "The Turbulent Wave" smoothly.
"Boom!"
The waves rolled with great momentum, and the strange force field instantly enveloped the middle-aged Taoist nun.
"not good!"
The middle-aged Taoist nun secretly shouted, and slapped her palms in succession. In an instant, she slapped seven or forty-nine palms into the void, barely parrying Song Yan's move.
"Take me to the second position!"
Song Yan's momentum changed, his palm movements became more and more powerful, and the rolling waves instantly drowned the middle-aged Taoist nun.
"boom!"
With a muffled grunt, the middle-aged Taoist nun flew out backwards. After barely landing, she stepped back five or six steps before she could stop herself.
"This...how is this possible?"
Seeing that the uncle was actually knocked back by Song Yan's two palms, the red-haired woman's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief. The girl also had a dull look on her face, and then she pointed at Song Yan. He cursed: "You bastard, you are so shameless, you actually used magic!"
Song Yan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood when he heard this, and was extremely speechless.
But the middle-aged Taoist nun's face had a heavy look on her face: "You brat, this poor Taoist misunderstood you. I didn't expect you to be so powerful, so this poor Taoist can only use his master's unique methods to deal with you!"
As she spoke, the middle-aged Taoist nun had a talisman in her hand.
"Urgent as a rule, go!"
The talisman flew into the sky, ignited without fire, and then turned into a ray of yellow light and shot out.
Song Yan subconsciously wanted to dodge, but found that the yellow light was extremely fast and boundless, and it entered his body in an instant. Then, he found that his body had become unable to move.
"This is a talisman!"
He was shocked. Immortal cultivators are different from warriors. Their attack methods are endless. However, most of the immortal cultivators will choose to use magic weapons to attack.
In addition, there are also attack methods such as spells, talismans, formations, beast control, and summons.
And the middle-aged Taoist nun in front of her can actually use talismans, which means that she is not an ordinary warrior, but an immortal cultivator.
"Boy, suffer death!"
Seeing that the talisman was working, the middle-aged Taoist nun flew out and slapped Song Yan on the chest with her palm.
"Space is stagnant!"
At this moment, Song Yan activated his magical power, and suddenly, the entire small courtyard was included in the small world created by the stasis of space.
Song Yan, on the other hand, used the stagnant time in space to activate his true energy to collide with the power of the talisman in his body.
Finally, at the third second, when the stagnation in space was about to disappear, he broke away from the influence of the talisman on him.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, he reached out and grabbed it, grabbing the middle-aged Taoist nun's neck.
The middle-aged Taoist nun who escaped from the stagnation in space found that she had fallen into Song Yan's hands, and she couldn't help being shocked and angry.
"What magic did you use? Let me go quickly, or I want you to look good!"
"I demonize your sister!"
Song Yan had long been holding back a fire in his heart, and he raised his hand and slapped him out.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap resounded throughout the entire courtyard.
"If you dare to hit me, I will kill...!"
"Snapped!"
Another slap slapped the middle-aged Taoist nun's words right back into your stomach.
"asshole… !"
"Bah bang bang!"
A few more slaps were slapped on the middle-aged Taoist nun's face. Suddenly, the other person's cheeks swelled up at a visible speed.
"If you dare to hit my master, I will kill you!"
The girl screamed, rushed forward with a dagger in hand, and stabbed Song Yan directly in the abdomen.
"roll!"
Song Yan kicked out, and the girl flew away in response.
"Damn it, I really thought I didn't hit women! Today I'm going to teach you a lesson for such a pair of heartless masters and disciples!"
Screaming and cursing, Song Yan slapped the middle-aged Taoist nun on the face a few more times.
The red-haired woman on the side was dumbfounded. If her uncle knew, she was the one who instigated this incident... Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder and shouted quickly: "Song Yan, stop it, this is all a misunderstanding." !” (To be continued)