"Dragon-catching hand!"
With a loud shout, a right palm suddenly stretched out from the middle of the balloon, with great momentum, and grabbed Long Yi's left wrist.
Long Yi sneered, without dodging or evading, allowing him to grab his wrist.
The old Taoist was overjoyed and was about to exert force when he suddenly felt an elastic force on Long Yi's wrist, which instantly bounced his palm away and made his fingers numb.
"This is the dragon-catching hand!"
Long Yi sneered, flipped his left hand, and formed his five fingers into claws, grabbing the old Taoist's wrist tightly.
"retreat!"
Long Yi shouted coldly, and his right index finger shot out like lightning, hitting the old Taoist's chest.
"Um?"
The old Taoist uttered a muffled groan and took three steps back before he finally stood still.
Every time he took a step back, the bulging Taoist robe on his body deflated a little.
After three steps, everything returns to normal.
The old Taoist stood there, sweating profusely, looking frightened.
It took him a while to come back to his senses, and he bowed and said, "Thank you for your mercy."
In one move, he was completely defenseless.
The gap in strength between the two is huge.
If Long Yi had not shown mercy, he would have died the moment he was hit in the Tanzhong point.
"As expected of a member of the Long family!"
Seeing that the old Taoist was defeated in one move, Mr. Xiao seemed to remember something and kept smiling bitterly and shaking his head.
"Well, can you tell me now?"
Long Yi still looked calm.
"Forget it, forget it. If I tell you, I'll die. If I don't tell you, I'll die. If I stick my head out, I'll die. I made a mistake once twenty years ago, and I'll die twenty years later. I can't make the same mistake again."
Mr. Xiao looked at Long Yi, his expression constantly changing.
"You guys go out first!"
Finally, Mr. Xiao waved to Xiao Wanli and others, asking them to leave, leaving only Long Yi.
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