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A trace of anger flashed across the old man's face, and his words became less polite: "Will, I know that you have grown up and your wings have hardened, so you don't need the old man and I will protect you, but you can't treat me like this Let me talk! After all, I am still your grandfather!"

Oswell just sneered and ignored the old man!
Seeing that Oswell ignored him, the old man started talking more: "It was my fault at the time. I didn't save him in time. This matter is my fault. Whenever I think of this matter, I feel regretful in my heart. But every time I think that he has descendants, I feel a little less uncomfortable. I want to pay back what I owe him on his descendants!

Also, whenever I think about Qingyun's mother because of me, I feel panicked, if I wasn't calm enough, I didn't take precautions, I wouldn't, I wouldn't..." Speaking of which, the old man There was a burst of water in his eyes!
Oswell just watched the old man talking to himself, without any expression on his face!
"Why, don't you believe what I said?" Seeing Oswell's appearance, the old man said with an atmosphere.

"No..." Oswell shook his head.

"That's good, you still have sympathy..."

"Don't be narcissistic. I never believed what you said. After all, your words are full of loopholes!" Oswell didn't wait for the old man to finish speaking, and poured cold water on him again!
The old man's face froze for a moment, and his emotions were a little disconnected!
"Forget it, forget it, forget it if you don't believe in salvation, are you a young man, it's understandable not to believe this! Children don't need to understand this, you just have to listen to it as a story!" Waiting for the old man to be emotionally coherent Finally, his face is full of vicissitudes dare!

"Heh, can't you use your brain to be smarter?" Oswell sneered again, and his words were all mocking the old man.

"Will, that's enough~ I also have a limit of patience, just curse a few words to vent your emotions!" The old man yelled, wanting to stop Oswell's rude behavior.

"Forget it, you can save me the spar now, I don't want to talk to you too much!" Oswell reached out to grab the spar on the table without interest.

The old man swept Oswell's hand with a palm: "How long are you going to make trouble?"

As if Oswell had expected it, he dexterously avoided the sweeping hand of the old man, and continued to grab towards the spar.

"Since you are stubborn, I can only teach you a lesson for your grandfather!" The old man said grandly.

The strength in the old man's hand suddenly increased several times, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed Oswell's heart, as if forty to penetrate Oswell's heart!
Oswell still stretched out his hand towards the spar stubbornly, but the expression on his face was extremely dignified.

The old man frowned: "Why don't you defend yourself?"

"Why do you have the illusion that I'm defenseless? As long as your hand dares to touch me, your hand will never go back, but I don't know if you dare to make this bet?" Oswell's face recovered calm!

Just when Oswell's hand was about to touch the spar, the old man suddenly jumped up and kicked Oswell's vest!

Boom, puff, at the last moment,
Oswell quickly took away the spar, but it was so late that the old man kicked her firmly on the back. Fortunately, she dodged her fatal vital point in the end, which also made her She was only slightly injured, she will recover after a while, and her life is not in danger!

After Oswell put away the spar, the old man's stove fragments followed the spar to the top of Oswell's head. It was supposed to protect the fragments of the spar, and by the way, Oswell was also protected!
Oswell glanced at the debris above his head, and after finding no problems, he let them float!
Oswell quickly retreated, his face was full of alertness, she never thought that the old man would be so powerful!

"Will, if you return Qingyun's spar to me, nothing will happen. If you still want to prevent me from activating the chaotic energy in his body, then I will have no choice but to seal you up cruelly!" the old man said. issued an ultimatum.

"Don't BB, come and get it if you have the ability!" Oswell refused to budge, looking at the old man provocatively.

"Okay, you forced me to do this!" A stubborn look flashed across the old man's face, and with black flames on his palm, he rumbled towards Oswell.

Oswell did not show any weakness, and with a trace of the power of the starry sky on his palm, he moved towards the head of the old man!

'"Good girl, you have already comprehended the power of the starry sky. This time, I will make you mischievous once, and you will definitely not do it again!" The old man yelled, and put away the black flame on his palm!
Oswell apologized: "If you can't beat it, just say it. Don't turn a corner and say that you can't do it. After all, some people are not smart. It's hard to realize that you are saying that you can't do it!" Oswell didn't want to give at all. The old man meant to save face, and what he said was full of sarcasm!

Without waiting for the old man to speak, Oswell continued: "Also, do you remember what I said? I said, don't slander my grandfather, or I won't play!"

Oswell didn't give the old man a chance to refute, and after putting away the spar that sealed Meng Zhe, he attacked the old man!
This time Oswell did not stay behind, and with the power of the vast starry sky on his fist, he punched the old man in the face!
Boom~: "Do you know that your face deserves a punch?"

The old man calmly let Oswell's fist hit his face without frowning!
Boom~: "Do you know how important my grandfather is to me?" Oswell's fist hit the old man's face again!

The old man still didn't fight back, but the expression on his face changed a little!

Boom~: "Do you know how important Meng Zhe is to me?" Oswell's third power hit the old man's face.

The old man still didn't fight back, but the anger on his face became more obvious!

Boom~Boom~Boom~: "Do you know how uncomfortable it will be for me when you slander my grandfather? Do you know that you are stepping on my bottom line by hurting Meng Zhe? Do you know that you, this, matter, are, let , I, fight, die~" Oswell let out a huge roar, the strength of his fist soared, and he punched the old man's face to the flesh.

The old man's face was directly deformed, several teeth flew out of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood!

"You, trouble, enough, no, yes?" The voice of the old man seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, cold and terrifying!
Because of the loss of several teeth, the old man would leak air when he spoke, which made the expression on his face even more creepy!
Oswell was panting, not listening carefully to what the old man had to say!
She played very well before, but it also exhausted her a lot!