Xu Lang looked over and saw an old man dressed in elegance and fairy-like appearance floating around, followed by a powerful force. Even the apples and oranges on the fruit cart next to him rolled to the ground, and the dead grass under his feet fell to the side.

Xu Lang looked at the person briefly and saw that he was different from Tong's appearance. He must be from the Tong family.

The two old men stood side by side in front and behind, and the old man who had pretended to be an old fruit farmer said apologetically to the old man who had just arrived: "Senior Brother Tong, my junior brother is incompetent and has not helped you. This kid doesn't know what method he used, but he can avoid the poison of Tang Sect that I can avoid."

The old fruit farmer said, freeing up a hand and slowly tidied up his clothes and messy hair. It was probably because he made himself look like this to dress up more like that.

The old man who just arrived smiled and said, "Junior brother, it's not your fault. Maybe this kid has something strange about it. He can actually avoid the poison of the Tang Sect. However, with you here, you and I can join forces to kill him. Don't worry."

Xu Lang laughed and said, "Two seniors, can you introduce to me, who are you two?"

The old man who just arrived laughed and said, "Haha, okay, let me understand. I am Tong Jianzhong, the head of the Tong family, one of the four major families in Yanjing. Tong Dun is my husband's son. This is my husband's junior brother and an outer disciple of the Tang sect. He is nicknamed the century-pissed monster."

Xu Lang couldn't help laughing again and asked hurriedly: "Why is it called the Centipede?"

"Haha, boy, your curiosity is really heavy. After a while, when I beat you up and search for your teeth, you will know why." The century-passioned sneered disdainfully.

Xu Lang scratched his head awkwardly again: "Uh, two seniors, I really want to know where you two have such great confidence? Why do you think you can defeat me? Do I seem so vulnerable?"

"Haha, this question is good. Xu Lang, the woman on the plane fell into our hands, and the woman at the head of the Qinglong Society is about to fall into our hands. Do you have any other choice besides surrender? Besides, you are a little baby, but in your twenties, at best, you have to cultivate to the heavenly level, and both of us are already rare masters in the acquired realm.

According to legend, you have seven-colored Buddhist beads and practice Western martial arts. But I don’t believe it. If you really have such supernatural powers, it will not fall into our hands, haha.” Tong Jianzhong laughed.

"Senior brother, stand aside first. This kid can avoid my Tang Sect's poison. I want to make a comeback and let him know how powerful I am." The century-piercing monster said to Tong Jianzhong, and then sneered at Xu Lang and said, "Boy, weren't you curious about why I was nicknamed the century-piercing monster? Now, let you see how powerful I am!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the old fruit man spinning on the ground like a hammer. Just when Xu Lang was stunned, he had already arrived in front of Xu Lang and punched him suddenly. Just when Xu Lang avoided the punch, he didn't expect that he would punch him again from behind. However, this old man was obviously in front of him, so why did he suddenly run behind him and attack him?

While Xu Lang was still in police officers, he unexpectedly shot two iron fists directly in front of him. What was even more incredible is that the total number of fists had reached four fists. However, because the old man was spinning too fast, he could not see his face and body clearly, and Xu Lang was almost dizzy. Moreover, what Xu Lang couldn't understand the most was that it would be fine if this person stretched out so many fists from the front, but the four fists were stretched out from two different directions in front and back, how could this be possible?

Could it be that the "centipede" refers to the other party having many hands and feet? Xu Lang said in amazement.

However, just when Xu Lang was surprised, two fists appeared outside the four fists, and a total of six were already there. This time it appeared on his left.

Xu Lang hurriedly used all his strength to fight this strange old man, but he could not find the flaws of the other party's martial arts for a moment. Just when he was surprised, he suddenly punched two fists, reaching eight in total, attacking him from four different directions in front, back, left and right. Xu Lang quickly became unable to do so, so he had to jump up and look down from above to see how this old guy did it. It was really weird, right?

However, after Xu Lang jumped up, he only saw that the century-piercing guy was like a high-speed rod spinning on the ground, or a rapid rotating whirlwind. He could not see any weirdness at all, just him.

What about God? What happened? Xu Lang was shocked. Is there such magical martial arts in the world? Isn’t this a god?

Xu Lang with both hands, two powerful palm energy attacked the century-piercing monster on the ground, but he quickly dodged. When he looked at him again, he suddenly jumped up like the wind, coming and going without a trace, and not as good as Xu Lang's fight back, the gust of wind seemed to wrap him up from all directions, leaving him with no way to start and could only retreat.

Xu Lang and the old man landed one after another and slowly landed on the ground. The old man laughed and said, "Haha, boy, you should know the origin of my nickname now, right? Humph, just now, I just used my skills to let you know my power. If you don't want to die, you will immediately agree to our conditions. Otherwise, not only will your woman die, but you will definitely not live in this world again!"

Xu Lang looked at the two old men in front of him in amazement. He could resist just a century-legged monster. I wonder what kind of magical powers Tong Jianzhong has. It seems that the other party wants to achieve his goal and stop him from saving the Qinglong Association. He spent a lot of money. He put on makeup and made a fruit-selling boss, and invited a few urban managers to cooperate in the acting.

When they looked at the living urban management officers on the ground, they were already scared and dared not speak. They seemed to have never encountered such a scene. Xu Lang, who had beaten them before, was already powerful enough, as if this old man pretending to be an old fruit farmer was even more powerful.

What about God, what is the origin of these people?

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Chapter completed!