The dog-licking villain only wants to be doggy, and the heroine doesn't follow the routine!

A guard, clutching his chest and gritting his teeth, walked over.

"Senior! May I ask your name? I have never seen anyone in this world who dares to attack the Elder Council! I would very much like to get to know you."

The old man looked at him coldly: "How long has it been since you left the house? Is the Elders' Council so powerful? If it weren't for Hun Tiangang stopping me, I would have razed your damn nursing home to the ground long ago!"

The guard was stunned.

The old man struck out with his palm, and everyone clearly heard the sound of bones shattering.

The guard lay on the ground, vomiting blood continuously.

The old man straightened up, and Lu Chengwen then realized how tall the old man was when he stood up.

Another guard quickly said, "Senior! Are you perhaps one of the Five Elders?"

"What if it is? What if it isn't?"

"Our council of elders and the five elders have a deep connection. We're all on the same side, so why make things so ugly?"

The old man turned around and shrugged his shoulders, sending the man flying backward.

"Who says you're one of us! I'm giving you face because you're the elders; if I don't, you're just a bunch of pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered!"

Xiao Hanfeng gritted his teeth: "Senior, do you really intend to wipe us all out?!"

“Yes, exterminate them all, even kill them all.” The old man stopped pretending: “This has always been my style.”

The three brothers looked at each other.

Long Aotian pretended to scratch his chin with one hand, covering his mouth: "He's quite different from before."

Zhao Ritian lowered his head and pretended to scratch his eyebrows: "How come he's so honest and docile one minute, and like a bandit the next?"

Lu Chengwen pretended to look up at the sky and mumbled, "These old men are getting old, and they're not the same as when they were young. People's tempers can become strange when they get old. And we don't even know which side they're on, so we have to be careful."

Xiao Hanfeng gritted his teeth and roared, "Invisible True Qi? Before... when I was fighting those three bastards, you were the one who helped them cheat! Since that's the case! Senior, do whatever you want. I'm not a hero if I even snort!"

"Damn it! Trying to play the hero with me!?"

The old man struck Xiao Hanfeng with a palm, breaking one of his legs.

With a scream, he clutched his leg and rolled on the ground.

Two guards crawled over and helped him up: "Senior... if you want our lives, then do it now."

The old man laughed loudly: "I'll spare your lives, but go back and tell your elder that I know all about his filthy deeds. Tell him to wash his neck clean and wait for me!"

One of the guards gritted his teeth: "The Elders' Council... is waiting for you to come as a guest, senior."

The two guards, whose cultivation had been crippled, helped the unconscious Xiao Hanfeng, whose leg had been broken, and left.

Long Aotian whispered, "Hey, hey, hey, this old man must be the Drunken Old Man, right? How do we get on his good side? Cheng Wen?"

Lu Chengwen said, "Let's just chat casually first. We don't know what kind of temper he has yet."

Zhao Ritian said, "Let's be straightforward and see what he can do!"

The old man turned his head and said, "What are you three whispering about? Speak up! I hate people who whisper the most!"

Pointing at Long Aotian: "What did you just say?"

Long Aotian quickly replied, "This junior didn't say anything."

The old man walked up to Long Aotian: "Hmph! The aura of a king... you've used it to this extent, you might as well call it the aura of a tyrant!"

Long Aotian's lips twitched. Although he was unconvinced, he could only keep his resentment to himself.

"What? You're not convinced?"

"Junior dare not."

"You're not afraid, you're just afraid to talk! Actually, you're thinking you're the most talented person in the world, and I'm just a few years older than you. Give me ten years, and you'll be able to crush me, won't you?"

"No... not."

"If you dare to think it but not admit it, kneel down and call me 'Uncle-Master'!"

Long Aotian knelt down: "Uncle-Master."

"louder please!"

"Uncle-Master!" Long Aotian shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Kneel up straight! Kneeling to me is a good deal for you!"

"Yes, I understand."

Zhao Ritian covered his mouth and chuckled.

"why are you laughing?"

Zhao Ritian said, "I think you're right, Senior."

"You're still smiling shamelessly!"

The old man walked up to Zhao Ritian and said, "What the hell is this nonsense about the 'benevolent and divine return'? You're just like Long Aotian. Good things are a waste of materials in your hands. If I had the Emperor's Fire, I could burn a hole in the sky in one go! What about you? All show and no substance, you make a very impressive scene, but he can offset the high temperature by just diverting a little bit of his true energy."

"I'm still studying..."

"What the hell are you learning?!"

The old man rudely interrupted: "Going to hit someone with a brick is indeed creative, that's a plus, but your timing was terrible! If I hadn't been protecting you, they would have chopped off your hand and foot with one sword! Do you really think the elders of the council are made of clay? You would have died eight hundred times over without me!"

"Oh."

"Look at you, you're such a moron, you have no brains. The fisherman must be brainless to have taken in someone like you."

Zhao Ritian roared, "How dare you insult my master?!"

The old man slapped Zhao Ritian across the face: "He's my brother! You don't even have the right to curse him to his face!"

Zhao Ritian covered his face, unconvinced.

"You're not convinced, are you?"

"Yes."

The old man's eyes widened: "You want to beat me up, don't you?"

"I can't beat you." Zhao Ritian said with great restraint, "You'll see when you're old."

The old man glared at him and said, "Kneel down!"

Zhao Ritian knelt down defiantly.

The old man walked up to Lu Chengwen and found that Lu Chengwen had already knelt down.

The old man snorted: "Of the three, you're the most useless! You don't know how to fight back until you're cornered. You're all clever but petty, always wanting to have your cake and eat it too. You want all the benefits in the world, but you don't want to take any responsibility. You wish you could be a good person and the world would be at peace. Just as naive and foolish as your master."

Lu Chengwen remained silent.

"Not convinced?"

"I'm so impressed."

"Oh? I'm talking about your master, aren't you angry?"

Lu Chengwen said, "You are brothers, and my master doesn't hold back when he talks about you behind your back. It's none of our business for the younger generation to interfere in the banter between elders. Chengwen respectfully listens to your teachings, senior."

"Hmph! All she has is a silver tongue."

Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian turned their heads together and glared angrily at Lu Chengwen.

The old man slapped him twice across the face.

Why are you looking at him?

The old man raised his hand, clenched his fist, and the surrounding space rapidly deformed and twisted, then transformed into a completely different scene.

The three of them were shocked!

That was terrifying!

Lu Chengwen roared inwardly: This isn't cultivation?! Where is this book even headed?!

The old man asked, "Do you know who I am?"

The three of them said in unison, "We know."

The old drunkard took out a wine flask from his bosom, took a sip, and his face became much rosier. He exhaled a breath.

"When I heard that Hun Tiangang opened the mountain gate, I thought he had taken in some prodigy. But seeing the three of you like this, I really wish I could slap you all to death!"

Zhao Ritian retorted defiantly, "Explain your disciple's situation before you lecture us!"

"You're not convinced?!"

Zhao Ritian suddenly stood up: "I'm not convinced! At least my master's disciple didn't do anything bad. Your disciple wears a big rat mask, eats human food but doesn't poop, hangs out with those scum from the Skynet, and he's even a leader. He's your disciple, you're responsible for the sins he's committed! How did you teach your disciple? Your disciple is very capable, but he doesn't do good deeds either! Isn't that like giving a bad guy top-notch martial arts skills? And you, from the very beginning..."

Neither Long Aotian nor Lu Chengwen could stop him.

"Don't stop me! I haven't even begun to respect him yet!"

The old man's eyes were cold: "Good lad, you've got guts. Since you're so annoyed with me, then the old rules apply! One-on-one!"

Zhao Ritian roared, "Fine, I'll choose then!"