Chapter 339
"Go! I'll watch out for you."

Zhao Dachui patted Chunli's fragrant shoulder lightly, showing a gentle smile.

Originally, he planned to do it himself, but now Chunli couldn't help but want to do it, so he could only let Chunli vent his emotions on those people in front of him.

As for whether Chunli can't resist killing Brother Dao and the others, Zhao Dachui didn't think much about it. From the conversation between Brother Dao and his second uncle, it can be heard that they used to catch women a lot. Chunli killing them can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

With Zhao Dachui's consent, Chunli did not hesitate, tapped her toes on the ground, and rushed towards Brother Dao and the others with her strength, the speed was like thunder.

In a blink of an eye, Chun Li approached the middle-aged old Taoist.

The pupils of the middle-aged old man shrank suddenly, and he said in horror: "You, you, how can you be so fast?"

"Hmph~~ Rare is more strange."

Chun Li's red lips curled up slightly, revealing a trace of disdain.

At the same time, Chun Li bent her knees at a 60-degree angle, and suddenly pushed her head under the middle-aged old Taoist belly.

A middle-aged old Taoist in the middle stage of talent transformation, encountering the attack of Jindan masters, any defensive measures are superfluous.

Because, his speed and defensive moves are like child's play in front of Jindan masters.

As a result, naturally there is no suspense.

"what……"

The middle-aged old man screamed, holding the crushed testicles with both hands, bowed his body into a shrimp shape and flew out backwards.

Seeing the middle-aged old man flying upside down and screaming, Zhao Dachui twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling the chill in his crotch.

Brother Dao and the others were even more dumbfounded!
Brother Dao never thought that the second uncle, who used to meet gods and kill gods and Buddhas, would be KO'd by a woman. Although Chun Li was suspected of a sneak attack, Chun Li's attack made his second uncle too late To react is enough to show that Chun Li's strength far surpasses his second uncle.

It wasn't until this moment that Brother Dao realized that he had kicked the steel plate. If he was not good, he might be kicked and become the last eunuch just like his second uncle.
Thinking of this, Brother Dao couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, especially when Chun Li shifted his gaze to him, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.

"You, don't come here. This is the Qingcheng Mountain Scenic Area. There are many people coming and going. As long as I yell, countless people will rush to the back mountain. At that time, none of you will be able to escape." Brother Dao threatened tremblingly. .

"Hehe~~"

Chun Li sneered and said, "You've paid for your IQ rectification, and even you dare to arrest people in broad daylight. Does this girl still care about these things?"

"me……"

Brother Dao, I waited for a long time, but didn't say anything.

Because, what Chun Li said was right, even he dared to arrest people in broad daylight, and was stronger than him, Zhao Dazhui and others, how could they care about this?

"If you have nothing to say, then die"

When Chun Li finished speaking, she was about to slap Dao brother to death, when a nearby ancient tree suddenly sparked a burst of light, and then faded out with waves of light ripples, the old Taoist who thought she was a fairy, walked out from the light curtain .

Such a miraculous scene naturally stunned everyone present.

Chun Li's attack subconsciously stopped, and she stared blankly at the old Taoist who suddenly walked out.

"grandfather?"

Brother Dao saw the appearance of the old Taoist priest, came back to his senses and said with a face full of disbelief: "Grandpa, are you my grandfather? No, my grandfather died long ago, you are not my grandfather. Old man, are you human or not?" Ghost, why do you look exactly like my grandpa?"

Hearing Brother Dao's incoherent murmur, the old Taoist priest with a sense of immortality, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he flashed to Brother Dao, excitedly said: "Little guy, is your name Yu Xiudao?"

"Old man, how do you know my name?"

"Haha~~" The old Taoist said excitedly, "Daoer, I am your grandfather!"

"Old man, my grandfather died a long time ago. Don't think that you can take advantage of my grandfather because you look a lot like my grandfather. If you dare to pretend to be my grandfather, be careful that I will beat you."

Although Yu Xiudao is not a good person, he has special respect for his family, especially his deceased grandfather, because his Kung Fu was taught by his grandfather. Although he didn't learn much, it also benefited him a lot. His physique has become much stronger, and he can play with women for a while longer, allowing him to experience the joy of being a strong man.

Therefore, he respected his dead grandfather very much, and now an old Taoist suddenly appeared and said it was his grandfather, which made him very angry.

"Dao'er, I'm really your grandfather, I hugged you when I was a child, you don't remember!"

The old Taoist was very emotional, grabbed Yu Xiudao's shoulders, put his face in front of Yu Xiudao, and said, "Daoer, take a closer look at Grandpa, it might remind you."

"Old Taoist, please kill me. I only have one grandfather, and he is already dead. If you call him my grandfather indiscriminately, I will get angry." Yu Xiudao was very afraid of the old Taoist walking out of the light curtain of the ancient tree. It was a miraculous scene, so I was already extremely angry, but I still didn't dare to hit the old Taoist priest.

Of course, it is also possible that the old Taoist priest was similar in appearance to him, which made him suppress the inner riot.

"Cough cough~~"

At this time, the middle-aged old Taoist who was lying on the ground holding the broken Dandan stood up from the ground enduring the severe pain, looked at the gray-haired old Taoist excitedly, and said anxiously: "Dad, is that you?"

When the old Taoist heard the voice of the middle-aged Taoist, he suddenly turned his head to look at the middle-aged Taoist. When he saw the appearance of the middle-aged Taoist, a feeling of blood connection suddenly came to his mind.

"Er Gouzi, is that you?"

When Yu Ergou heard the word 'Ergouzi', three black lines appeared on his forehead, and he said speechlessly, "Dad, can you not call me by my name and my nickname?"

"Er Gouzi, it's really you!"

After confirming that the other party was his son, the old Taoist quickly let go of Yu Xiudao's shoulders, turned around and ran to Yu Ergou's side, and hugged his son whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years tightly in his arms.

"Hmm~"

The moment he was hugged by the old Taoist priest, the gourd that the old Taoist hung on his waist slammed into the ground three inches below Yu Ergou's abdomen. Originally, Yu Ergou was only kicked by Chunli to smash one ball, but the other Dandan was also hurt. It was kicked, but it wasn't broken, it was just a little cracked, and it could be rescued after being sent to the hospital.

Now being hit by the old Taoist's gourd like this, Yu Ergou's strong body is completely scrapped.

"Son, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing his son Yu Ergou's facial features wrinkled into a ball, the old Taoist quickly let go of Yu Ergou and asked with concern.

"I... I, my egg hurts..."

Yu Ergou held back for a long time before he could say this.

"what?"

The old Taoist immediately became anxious, and shouted at the top of his throat: "Er Gouzi, who did you hurt?"

Yu Ergou stared at his own father, the old Taoist priest in front of him, Yu Changhai, without love.

The old Taoist Yu Changhai was a little puzzled by his son, subconsciously frowned, and asked, "Er Gouzi, Dad is asking you something, what do you think I am doing?"

(End of this chapter)

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