Tang Taixu, who was already preparing to celebrate with champagne, did not expect that these two black shadows would suddenly appear. In order to block the deadly kick of the mourner, Tang Taixu was so angry that he stamped his feet, pointed at the two black shadows and shouted, "Where did you come from? You are so brave, you dare to come and meddle in other people's business, which ruined my good deeds?"

Hearing Tang Taixu's words, one of the black shadows immediately laughed dryly, and said cheerfully: "What's wrong with meddling in other people's business? You guys have hired the mourner as your helper, so why don't I stand up for Chen Tian?"

This is the loud and powerful voice of an elderly man, which sounds full of energy. When you hear it, you will know that he is a master of Huanwei.

Tang Taixu was stunned for a moment, but at this moment, another black shadow said in a calm and gentle tone: "Tang Taixu, you are 'only allowed to set fires in the state officials, and not allowed the people to light the lamp'..."

This is another deep and long voice of an elderly woman, which sounds very profound and is also a top expert.

Tang Taixu looked at the two blocked Chen Tian, ​​cooperated to stop the old man who was kicking the funeral in an endless manner, blinked his eyes desperately, and suddenly realized something, screamed in surprise, and involuntarily took two steps back, a face full of confidence suddenly filled with panic!

"You... are you...?" Because these two black shadows appeared too suddenly, Tang Taixu couldn't even speak clearly, and he was trembling and sounded vague.

When the old man heard Tang Taixu's words, he immediately laughed "haha": "Haha, little brat, do we two have horns on our heads? We scared you like this!"

The old woman deliberately coughed dryly, reminding the old man to pay attention to cultivation, and then casually said to Tang Taixu: "That's right, I am Master Qinglian! And the old naughty boy standing beside me is..."

"Duke Futu!" Before the old woman could say it, the old man rushed to say it immediately, with a bright smile on his wrinkled face, almost the same as the expression of a vibrant boy.

That’s right, the two who blocked the funeral kick for Chen Tian at this moment were neither others, but Futu Gong and Qinglian Master!

At this moment, Futu Gong was wearing a wide and flowing robe, with a snow-white head, eyebrows and beard flying in the wind, looking like a primitive immortal. Mrs. Qinglian was wearing a small jacket with a unique ancient style, and her head was combed into a simple bun behind her head. She was also holding a string of Buddhist beads on her hands. The beads flowed one by one at the tip of her fingers, constantly reflecting a dazzling light.

At this moment, Futu Gong and Guru Qinglian stood together, and they were like a pair of CP combinations that complemented each other and had a tacit understanding. They were so handsome that they were so bad that they could be said to be the elderly version of the Condor Heroes!

"Ahhh, you are indeed Futu Gong and Guru Qinglian!" Tang Taixu was so shocked that his eyes were almost glaring. He really couldn't believe that the old man with fairy spirit and simple old woman in front of him were Futu Gong and Guru Qinglian who were so powerful in China. They were also the target figures that he had been chasing all the way but had always slipped through his fingers!

Unexpectedly, I kept chasing but couldn't catch it, but now I show up on my own initiative. I can only say that if it weren't for Chen Tian's trouble, Tang Taixu wouldn't have been able to see the couple Futu Gong and Qinglian Masahisa

At this time, Chen Tian, ​​who was behind Futu and Guru Qinglian, quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Futu and Guru Qinglian in a sad tone: "Master, Master, you finally appeared! Oh, it's so hard for me to find you, you almost lost your life!"

"Aren't I coming out?" Futu Gong immediately refuted his beloved disciple dissatisfiedly, "It's better to come early than to come sooner!"

Chen Tian smiled bitterly and couldn't help but tease Mr. Futu: "Hey, Mr. Futu, are you very accurate in your time? Some of them will not show your importance. If you are late, you may have to collect the body of your beloved disciple. As expected, you will have to master the timing!"

"You little bastard, if I hadn't joined forces with Master Qinglian, your current spiritual cap would have exploded long ago. Can you still complain in front of me with a sharp teeth?" Fu Tu Gong glared and cursed.

Chen Tian smiled and said, "I'm afraid of you, Futu Gong, hurry up and prepare for the fight! Be careful, don't think that if you block a kick, you will be amazing. The strength of this mourner is astonished!"

Futu Gong wanted to say something to refute Chen Tian. At this time, Tang Taixu came to his senses and hurriedly urged the mourner to say, "Dreamer, quickly defeat this pair of old versions of the Condor Heroes, hurry up!"

Hearing Tang Taixu's order, the mourner used a move to "two dragons go out to sea" as soon as he owed his waist, and quickly sent out his fists. The "puff" and "puff" sound immediately sounded sharply in Chen Tian, ​​Futu Gong and Guru Qinglian's ears!

Futu Gong and Qinglian Master almost subconsciously closed their hands together and blocked them. Only "po" and "po" were heard. Futu Gong and Qinglian Master were instantly repelled several meters. The two of them couldn't help but feel the blood in their chests surging, and their eyes were filled with stars!

Futu Gong spat on the ground and complained indignantly: "Wow, why is it so powerful? No, it seems that it is the level of the gods in the myth, which is one level higher than the legendary Holy Martial Realm! I can't control him. Hello, God, can I surrender?"

"Hey, old fool, is this kind of thing sounding from your mouth?" When Master Qinglian, who was standing beside Futu Gong, was panting, heard this, he immediately shouted without any anger.

Fu Tu Gong's face sterned and immediately smiled apologized: "My sister Lian, Xiao Tiantian and I are laughing, don't react so much, okay?"

"What? Sister Lian? Xiao Tiantian? I poke it, it's so stingy! Master, do you want to be so disgusting!" Chen Tian couldn't help but protest loudly.

But even the protests were protests, Chen Tian realized that even the elderly version of the Condor Heroes Futu and Master Qinglian could not defeat the hexagonal warrior mourners in front of him. Then there was really no one who could stop the mourners from being domineering!

When Tang Taixu saw Futu Gong and Qinglian Master blocking the mourner's fists and slapped himself hard with his hands, then blushed and shouted: "Dumitaker, don't stop, continue to snipe!"

When Futu Gong heard Tang Taixu's words, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared and cursed: "This little bastard, is it true that the fox is pretending to be a tiger? I won't teach you a lesson, your grandfather..."

But Futu Gong's words came to an abrupt end because the mourner had already "swish-swish-swish-swinging" knees and attacked Futu Gong's chin!

The mourner's knee was shocking. Suddenly, it seemed like a locomotive was whistling towards Futu Gong. The surging force contained in it was really unbelievable! Futu Gong didn't even have time to say the word "bad" and could only bite the bullet and stretch out his arms to block it!

But Futu Gong also knew that although he would not be "a mantis arm blocking the chariot" in this way, he had no chance of winning. Just when Futu Gong believed that he would definitely lose his skin this time, two black shadows flashed beside him, one left and one right, and also stretched out his arms, and worked together to resist the shocking attack of the mourner!

"Boom!" The mourner's knees and six arms collided violently, causing a huge collision sound. There was a faint sound of metal collision, which made Tang Taixu, who was watching, so shocked that he held his breath and did not dare to make one!

"Hiss..." Three figures that resisted the mourner slid back for a long distance, and then barely stopped the decline!

Futu's body couldn't help but fall to the ground with a "thump" and his chest fluttered violently.

Master Qinglian's rosy and fair face turned pale and her body trembled with a towering trembling.

Chen Tian, ​​who had been seriously injured before, even "woo" sprayed out a large mouthful of blood, covering his chest and panting heavily.

"Haha, why did the 'older old version of the Condor Heroes' become 'Three Heroes vs. Lu Bu'?" Futu Gong said leisurely in a playful tone. The humor and open-mindedness between the lines relieved the tense nerves of Guru Qinglian and Chen Tian a lot.

Chen Tian used the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Hehe, I won't say that there are too many people and there are fewer people bullying. If it spreads, your reputation will be ruined by old fools!"

Futugong immediately curled his lips and refuted Chen Tian contemptuously: "I don't care about my reputation or not. So what if I don't have a good reputation in my later years? As long as Sister Lian travels around the world with me, I will have no regrets in my life!"

"Dear ghost, don't be slick in front of the younger generation?" Master Qinglian immediately scolded angrily as soon as he heard Fu Tu Gong's words. There was a shy expression between the corners of his eyebrows.

Futugong immediately grinned and said, "Received! My slick mouth is only for you to enjoy, can you?"

Chen Tian, ​​who was so disgusting that he had goosebumps all over the floor, said, "Uncle can tolerate it, but aunt can't": "Well, the elderly who are over 200 years old are still flirting with each other. Have you ever considered other people's feelings?"

At this time, the nurse who was standing aside from the side to watch the battle turned around excitedly and said to Dr. Huo Yun: "Doctor, look, it's Futu Gong and Master Qinglian! You're right. They have really shown themselves and helped Chen Tian! Haha, it seems that Chen Tian is really saved!"

"Is that right?" Dr. Huo Yun snorted in a silence, "Why do I think I'm just falling into the trap?"

The nurse Xiaoxiao immediately widened her beautiful almond eyes and exclaimed: "No! Mr. Futu and Master Qinglian are both Taishan Beidou in the Chinese martial arts world. In addition, Chen Tian, ​​a master of the holy martial arts realm, can the three of them join forces to defeat the mourners?"

Dr. Huoyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, sighed "ah" and said to the nurse in an extremely frustrated and helpless tone: "Xiaoxiao, I transformed the mourner. I know his terrifying power more than anyone in this world! What people fear most is death, but the mourner is a person who abandons his life to exchange for a god-level body, and he is not even afraid of death!"

When the nurse Xiaoxiao heard this sentence from Dr. Huoyun, she was even more surprised: "What? Who is willing to exchange her life for a god-level body? Unless she is sick!"
Chapter completed!