Before Tang Luo could finish his words, the old man suddenly jumped up!

He poked out a hand like lightning, grabbed Tang Luo's neck tightly, and went backwards.

‘Crazy…’

The thick and long iron chains on the old man's body sounded, and a burst of rust and dust rolled up, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely tense!

"Logo!"

Zhao Kehan ​​and others changed their expressions and rushed forward quickly.

In fact, they were already preparing for some kind of response, but their hearts were still sank. What exactly was this old guy going to do?

Could it be a sin that is so sinful? Then why are you locked in the dungeon of Blood Prison Pavilion?

Could it be that he is some kind of powerful "death warrior" raised by the Blood Prison Pavilion?

‘Peng!Peng!’

With a few loud noises, the iron chains as thick as arms broke instantly, sparks burst out, and the chains even turned to Zhao Kehan ​​and the others.

Several terrifying waves swept through, and even the air became extremely depressing!

Zhao Kehan ​​and his men flew backwards, smashed on the stone wall, and spit out blood after landing.

On the other hand, although Ning Bai and his men's fists and feet were greeted by the old man, they did not cause any substantial damage. However, they were quickly bombed out, very embarrassed!

For a moment, everyone felt the horror of the old man, and it was simply crushing!

This has no direct connection with whether they are injured. Even at the peak, they obviously do not have the qualifications to fight back.

However, even so, no one was afraid. He quickly got up, and the cold light flashed in his hand, and the sword energy was slapping and rushing forward again!

At this time, Tang Luo had already been pressed against the stone wall by the old man, and his feet were almost off the ground!

"Stop!"

At this time, Tang Luo's voice suddenly fell.

Zhao Kehan ​​and others' actions came to an abrupt end, and they all looked at Tang Luo in confusion. Did you hear it wrong? Why did you let them stop?

Also, they noticed that Tang Luo didn't take action at all. What's going on?

Looking at the old man again, his eyes seemed to be burning with raging fire, but when he realized that Tang Luo's aura was so stable, a trace of doubt flashed across his face, and even the violent aura changed a little.

This kid is obviously a strong man, so why can he be so calm?

"Logo!"

"Old guy, let go of our Luo Ge!"

"Do you want to die?"

Zhao Kehan ​​and the others surrounded the old man, extremely angry, and were puzzled by what Tang Luo meant.

The old man looked away from Tang Luo and looked at Zhao Kehan ​​and others.

If the eyes could kill people, then Zhao Kehan ​​and the others would never be able to stand anymore!

"Even if I want to die, what can you do to me?"

The old man's voice was cold and his tone was extremely contemptuous.

"you……"

Zhao Kehan ​​and the others were extremely angry. This is so insulting!

Even if you really can't fight, you can fight to the death, not to mention that Luo Ge is still in the hands of the other party.

At this time, Tang Luo slowly raised his right hand and stopped everyone's attempt to rush to kill again.

Obviously, although the old man's words were ugly, he was right at all. He didn't want Zhao Kehan ​​and the others to make unnecessary sacrifices.

The most important thing is that he had a different feeling towards the old man in front of him, and he should not have any malice...

"Boy, why don't you fight back? Could it be that you look down on me old guy?"

The old man came to his senses and his tone changed, so he had the opportunity to look at Tang Luo carefully.

At the same time, the violent aura on his body was stabilizing, even weakening.

"Senior misunderstood. I just know that even if I take action, I'm afraid I can't escape death... But the most important thing is that I know you shouldn't really take the action."

"Ha...why are you so sure?"

"I don't know either. Even if I feel this way, I may feel that there is no grudge or grudge."

"Naughty! A little brat, many of the people who died at my hands have no grudges or grudges against me!"

Tang Luo:...

"Okay, then I'll tell the truth. I can feel that your old man's aura seems powerful, but in fact it's very weak. If I guess correctly, your internal strength will soon be lost!"

Tang Luo affirmed that since this old guy is so unpretentious, he doesn't have to be implicit anymore.

He believed in his feelings, but at the same time he was puzzled. Why is this?

The old man in front of me is obviously a very terrifying existence, but why does he feel like he is at the end of his strength?

If that's the case, why attack them?

"What are you talking about?"

The old man's heart moved, but his tone was very disdainful, but the strength in his hands was obviously loosened a little.

It seems to be intentional, but in fact it is not his original intention at all. It is because he really feels a little weak.

Damn it, a little devil was actually seen through, where did he put his old face?

The old man let go of Tang Luo, turned around and headed towards the corner, and squatted back in the darkness, as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, the extremely terrifying ancient martial arts aura on his body suddenly plummeted.

Zhao Kehan ​​and others' expressions were like seeing ghosts. Damn, what's the trick? Do you dare to explain a few more words?

At the same time, they also clearly felt something strange about the old man.

Tang Luo sorted out his clothes, patted the dust on his body, shrugged at Zhao Kehan ​​and the others, indicating that they didn't have to be nervous anymore.

He didn't say much, and came to the old man again. This time, he relaxed his guard and sat down cross-legged.

"Senior, since you can break free from this chain, why do you want to stay in the dungeon of the Blood Prison Pavilion?"

Tang Luo looked at the thick and long iron chains on the ground and became more and more curious about the old man.

The old man's expression changed slightly, but he looked at Tang Luo impatiently, "What, weren't you very powerful just now? Don't you know why?"

Tang Luo was stunned and said, "Senior, although I don't know what's wrong with your body, I believe that you can't trap you here, unless you are from the Blood Prison Pavilion."

"Bah! Stop smearing me, what is the Blood Prison Pavilion? You are right. I can leave this, but so what, where can I go!"

The old man was a little angry, but the second half of the sentence was obviously a bit profound.

Having said that, he was still a little surprised by Tang Luo's intelligence. Why did he suddenly feel like he was seen through by this kid?

"Haha, it seems you like this place very much."

Tang Luo smiled. This old guy seemed quite interesting. In fact, he didn't believe that it was the same as the Blood Prison Pavilion.

Zhao Kehan ​​and others on the side exchanged eyes, no, why do you feel like you are in this state?

"Did you lead people to destroy the Blood Prison Pavilion?"

The old man suddenly changed the topic.

"Yes, it's me!"

"What's your name?"

"I can tell you, can you tell me about your business?"

"If you like to say something, leave quickly if you have nothing to do. Don't make fun of my old guy."

"Senior, you misunderstood again. I really have no other meaning. It's okay if you don't say it. My name is Tang Luo."

"Tang Luo?"

"What, you've heard of it?"

"No."
Chapter completed!