This is a ragged old man. His hair has not been washed for about a few months, so oily that it seems to be used for cooking. His clothes are undressed and seem to have just run out of the garbage dump.

"This...who is this beggar? Cosplaying Hong Qigong? But why does his tone look so similar to Wang Jingze?" Fang Su stared at the white-haired old man in tattered clothes in front of him, and was stunned for a moment. Could this be the thug he summoned with Didi Certificate?

But he doesn't seem to be beaten at all. He can't be an old, weak, sick, disabled, right? He won't be wasted these 18 points, right?

But seeing that he not only smashed the wall of the Fang family, but also knocked away Fang Wubai, the Yuanling Realm warrior, seemed to have something. Fang Su tried to use his spiritual sense to explore the realm of the old beggar, but he actually found that he could not judge his realm at all!

Generally speaking, there are only two situations when it is impossible to judge the opponent's strength. One is that the opponent is completely an ordinary person, or the opponent's strength is far greater than that of himself.

But can an ordinary person break a courtyard wall or even knock a Yuanling realm warrior away without any damage? This is obviously impossible!

"Asiba, can you see the realm of this old beggar?"

"Host, these 18 points of force are worth it. This old guy is a warrior in the Emperor Realm!"

"Nani? The Emperor Realm?" Fang Su's tiger body shook. This word was simply an illusory word for him.

Above the body-building realm is the Yuan Ling Realm, and further up is the Soul Creation Realm, Soul Condensation Realm, Tongtian Realm, Spirit Wheel Realm, and Honor Emperor Realm. Even in the entire Canglan Empire, the strongest person on the surface is just Tongtian Realm.

This imperial realm may only exist among the top forces in Zhongzhou, Tianyuan Continent, and each one is probably considered a great figure in the founding sect.

Such a person would be fine if he appeared in this small Yanyang Town, but when he was dressed like this, he would not have the same face as a warrior in the Emperor Realm. Fang Su even wanted to inlay two dentures for him to put them in with his mouth.

"Who are you? You are so brave. You dare to break into our Fang family. Are you looking for death?" Fang Muyun immediately helped his father up from the pile of gravels.

"Young man, haven't your family taught you to respect the elderly?" The old beggar glared at Fang Muyun fiercely.

At that moment, Fang Muyun actually felt a strong breath of death. His body became soft and a smelly liquid flowed down between his legs. He was actually scared by the old beggar's eyes!

"Domsy and incest!" Fang Su nodded slightly.

"Yun'er, don't be unreasonable!" Fang Wubai struggled to stand up. The collision just now seemed to have moved his internal organs. He whispered, "Speak carefully, this may be the senior who passed the power to that little beast!"

Fang Wubai is not a fool. Although this old man looks sloppy, his aura is unfathomable. Even when he was in the Fang clan, he never felt such a terrifying aura.

The more weird people are, the more careful they should be treated. They are moody, will help Fang Su inexplicably, and may kill them inexplicably!

The old man's eyes suddenly changed from the fierceness just now to lazy and obscene. His nose wings gently swayed and walked to Fang Su in just a few steps.

"That's right! What I just smelled was this smell, with a scent of smell, and a stinking smell. Young man, did you eat something here just now?"

"I..." Fang Su was just thinking about what this Didi voucher was to help him fight. Now he understood that this mysterious old man was actually attracted by the taste of the durian he had just eaten.

"Young man, did you eat something good just now?" The old beggar licked his lips, "I smelled it. This smell came from you. Is there anything else I can use a martial art to exchange for you!"

"Not interested!" Fang Su turned his head. On this Tianyuan Continent, there might not be any martial arts that can be compared with the martial arts that can be used in Asiba's black technology mall.

"Not interested? Young man, I'm a martial arts master of the Xuan-level. I'm afraid you can't find a few of your small ruined towns. If you want to eat something, you will make a lot of money!" The old man said reluctantly.

"Tsk, the martial arts of the Xuan level is nothing. My thing is the most delicious thing in heaven and earth. Except for me, there is no second person to be found in this Tianyuan Continent to take it out!" Fang Su said, "This durian blooms every three thousand years and bears every three thousand years. It will only mature every three thousand years and only eat one for ten thousand years!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the hidden achievement of "Fearless Pretender". With the body-building realm, you dare to show off in front of the Emperor-Respecting warrior. You have the courage to reward you with 100 points!"

"I've got rich!" Fang Su immediately smiled. This out-of-level show-off was so cool!

"Host, that is ginseng fruit. I have it here. You can exchange it for one of them with just a million digits. It can ensure that you live forever and stay young forever!"

"Get out, don't disturb me in business!" Fang Su roared in his mind.

"Is there really such a magical fruit? Young man, don't lie to me. I have walked the entire Tianyuan Continent, and I have never eaten any precious things. I have never heard of such things called durian.

"Then now you know there is one?" Fang Su continued.

"Young man, my old beggar doesn't like to oppress others by force. Tell me, what conditions do you need to let me taste the durian you mentioned!"

"Then you pretend to be my brother!" Fang Su gave the old man a look and raised his eyebrows at the group of children of the Fang family.

Although the old man was alone, he had traveled throughout the continent and had never seen anything. This kind of family struggle scene happened almost every day, and he had already been accustomed to it.

"Do you want me to be your thug?"

"Hehehe, just a moment, how about it, don't worry, this durian will definitely not disappoint you!"

"You are the first person who just asked me to be a thug!" The old man couldn't help but sniff again, and the faint smell of durian in the air was almost gone.

"Okay, I'll be a thug once. If the durian is not as delicious as you said, don't blame me for turning against others!"

"Trade!" Fang Su was happy. This old beggar in the imperial realm was simply a foodie, but he had tricks to deal with foodies!

Fang Su took a step forward, "Didn't you just say you wanted to meet my friend? Now he is here, why don't I ask him to say something to you?"

The old beggar glanced at the Fang family and followed Fang Su's words, "I am the friend he mentioned. I like this boy. From today on, I will cover this boy. I warn you that if a hair falls off his body, even if he has nothing to do to pull out his leg hair, I will count it on your head!"

"As for the outcome!" The old man looked around and suddenly his eyes fell on the back mountain not far away. It was a cliff with a height of 500 meters. It was a place where the juniors of the Fang family made mistakes and were imprisoned.

He slapped a palm at the back mountain, and a green palm print actually left a palm print that was a hundred meters long and dozens of meters deep on the mountain!

"Crash!" The gravel flew everywhere, and as he looked at this scene, the scene was silent.

They had no doubt at all that if this old man really took action, he could definitely break the entire mountain range directly. What kind of realm can this be achieved? Not to mention the Ningpo Realm, even a warrior in the Tongtian Realm may not be able to do it, right?

"Baopa!" Fang Su clapped his hands, "Did you see this, my friend!"

"Let's go, brother, let's eat!" After the old man finished everything, he put his arm on Fang Su's neck, and then he whispered, "I'll help you with what you want to do. Take out your durian and I'll try it!"

"Okay, okay, please let me go!" Fang Su tried hard to break free from the old beggar's arm, just a 1-point rush. It would be too cost-effective to be able to get the favor of a warrior of the Emperor Realm.

"Asiba, exchange me a plate of durian!"

"Okay, thank you for your patronizing!"

Fang Su transformed a plate of durian out of thin air and handed it directly to the old man.

"Good boy, it's hidden. Do you have treasures for storing items?" The old man wanted to say something, but when the smell poured into his nose, he stopped talking.

"That's right! It's just this smell! Hahaha! It's so fragrant! It's so smelly!" The old man snatched the durian in Fang Su's hand, grabbed a piece of it without any concern and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Delicious! So delicious! It's worthy of being something that can only be eaten once every ten thousand years! Oh my god, it's so delicious!" The old man grabbed another piece before he swallowed the first piece.

"Damn, you are reincarnated by starving ghosts, leave me one!"

"Boy, do you respect the elderly?"

"Old beggar, do you know how to care for minors?"

"You rob it again! I will bite you again!"

"Damn, are you really biting?"

......

"He...they..." Fang Wubai looked at the two people who were snatching durian in a daze, "They were actually snatching shit and eating?"

"Father, I seem to know why that senior passed his skills to Fang Su, and even taught him martial arts, and became friends with him."

"I seem to know too. One person who eats shit met another person who eats shit, and he simply met a soulmate."

"Father, what should I do?"
Chapter completed!