The old man in gray gave a stern and intimidating look.
Su Miaomiao didn't have time to listen to his nonsense. She wasn't a newcomer to the Xuanmen (mystical arts world) and wouldn't be fooled by his words. She continued to hold the photo frame, trying to remove the evil seal from it.
"court death!"
The old man was furious!
He aimed a palm strike at Su Miaomiao.
Su Miaomiao took out the Bagua mirror she had prepared, and the lightning in her palm was instantly reflected back.
"Click"
Black smoke rose from the old man's head.
"You heartless old man, you're asking for it!"
Su Haoran rushed forward angrily and began to punch him repeatedly.
Seeing his seventh brother's domineering, wild punches, Su Yunfeng suddenly felt that not having this younger brother wasn't such a big deal.
Su Miaomiao was also shocked!
Fortunately, I was quite familiar with the methods of the Xuanmen sect, otherwise I would have been so frightened by Uncle Qi's display that I would have mispronounced the incantation.
The old man in gray had never encountered such an unscrupulous opponent before, who came at him with punches right away. Why didn't he fight him with magic?
With his old arms and legs, how could he possibly beat a young and strong man?
After only a few punches, the old man was lying on the ground groaning with a head full of bumps.
Everyone else was dumbfounded!
Although Su Qishao has a notorious reputation, he has never bullied the old man before!
They actually beat up an old man today, that's terrifying!
"You old bastard who dares to hit me, I'll pluck all your hairs."
Su Haoran grabbed the old man's small hair bun with harsh words, pulling until the old man begged for mercy repeatedly.
"I give up! Stop fighting."
"Admit it my ass! Didn't you just strike someone with lightning? Try striking someone again!"
Su Haoran didn't stop moving.
Su Miaomiao had finally reached the final stage when Fang Boyu suddenly yelled and lunged at her.
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