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    After that, Fang Lang walked forward, and soon he left the ancient tomb. Yang Xian was not in the mood to practice now, and he also wanted to leave the ancient tomb quickly.

    When Fang Lang returned to the house, he began to think about the cause and effect relationship. After a while, he became a little sleepy, and then he lay down and fell asleep.

    Ten days passed in a row, and Fang Lang finally figured out the reason, so he continued to fuse it in the tomb. In the end, he made the Dragon Claw Technique even more powerful.

    At this time, Fang Lang walked out quickly. He called all the believers over and said, "I have good news for you. I have now practiced a new kind of dragon claw hand."

    At this time, Yang Xian quickly walked over and said, "Did you practice it for me last time?"

    Fang Lang said in a low voice: "Although the last one was perfect, it was still a little bit short. The current dragon claw hand is the most perfect. Let me practice it for you."

    At this time, all the followers gathered around and watched. Fang Lang practiced more than 300 moves in total. The followers could not help but raise their palms when they saw it. They all praised Fang Lang for his great martial arts.

    Afterwards, Fang Lang clenched his fists tightly and said in a low voice: "Let me tell you, I want to find what I lost, and I want to go to the Shaolin Temple."

    After hearing this, everyone supported Fang Lang, so they walked towards the Shaolin Temple. At this time, the abbot of Shaolin was practicing Kung Fu. Suddenly, his eyes kept twitching, and he felt that something bad had happened.

    At this time, a monk walked over quickly and said loudly: "Abbott, Fang Lang is here with his followers."

    The abbot of Shaolin was very shocked when he heard this. He thought, this is right, my eyes should be on them, so he said loudly: "Come in, please come in."

    After the words fell, Fang Lang and the others came in. At this time, the Shaolin abbot clasped his fists towards Fang Lang and said, "I didn't expect that we would meet so soon."

    Fang Lang said in a low voice: "I didn't expect it either, but this time, I'm here specifically to ask you for martial arts advice."

    The abbot of Shaolin said loudly: "Okay, let's try it."

    After saying that, Fang Lang and the Shaolin Abbot started fighting for an unknown number of rounds. The Shaolin Abbot immediately used his dragon claw hand, but what shocked him was that his dragon claw hand had no effect at all.  I couldn't afford it, and Fang Lang sneered and said, "Abbott, what do you think? Where is your dragon claw hand? Take it out quickly."

    At this time, the abbot of Shaolin said loudly: "Fang Lang, what kind of martial arts are you doing? I have been in the world for decades, why have I never seen this kind of martial arts?"

    Fang Lang said in a low voice: "Let me tell you the truth, this is my own creation. Of course you have never seen it. If you have seen it, it is bad. Abbot of Shaolin, come on."

    After saying that, Fang Lang increased this set of martial arts several times, and then struck the Shaolin Abbot with both palms.

    At present, Fang Lang and the Shaolin Abbot have fought for three hundred rounds, and the Shaolin Abbot can't stand it anymore. He retreats continuously. After that, he says loudly: "Fang Lang, I think we can forget it. You don't have to deal with me."  Me."

    Fang Lang said in a low voice: "What, forget it, how can I count the injuries on my body? Is this how I forget it?"

    The abbot of Shaolin said in a low voice: "In a battle between the two sides, casualties are inevitable. Why do you bother with this?"

    Fang Lang said in a low voice: "No, you have to give me an explanation, otherwise I will definitely not let you go."

    The abbot of Shaolin said loudly: "Okay, you forced me to do this. Don't think that Shaolin Temple is afraid of your Ming religion."

    After saying that, the Shaolin abbot continued to attack Fang Lang, and after they fought for eighty rounds, the two were tied.

    At this time, the White-browed Eagle King walked over quickly and said: "Master, you have a tie with the Shaolin Abbot today. You have already won face. I don't think we need to deal with them anymore."

    Fang Lang listened and said in a low voice: "You are right."

    Then, he said loudly: "Abbot Shaolin, I will let you go today, but you won't have this luck in the future. Brothers, let's go."

    After the words fell, Fang Lang led the followers and left the Shaolin Temple.

    At this time, Fang Lang and the others quickly returned to Guangmingding. Then, Fang Lang sat down angrily. After that, he turned to the White-browed Eagle King and said, "You are right, we shouldn't deal with him again. This time  He has already lost a lot of face.¡±

    At this time, Yang Xiao said loudly: "Master, the Shaolin abbot was humiliated today. Will he come to retaliate in the future?"??We?  "

    After hearing this, Fang Lang said coldly: "If he dares to come, I can't ask for more."

    Yang Xiao smiled and said: "Leader, I think you are quite tired today. I think you should have a good rest."

    Fang Lang said softly: "Okay, let's do it then."

    Then, Fang Lang quickly returned to the house, and then he lay down and fell asleep.

    When Fang Lang opened his eyes slightly the next morning, he suddenly smelled a fragrance. Therefore, he concluded that the fragrance was coming from outside.

    At this time, Zhuer walked in quickly with a bowl of soup and said: "Leader, I made this for you myself. You should taste it."

    Fang Lang said in a low voice: "Thank you, Zhu'er, I really don't know what to say."

    Zhuer smiled and said, "Sir, don't say anything else."

    After that, Fang Lang drank all the soup. Suddenly, he felt much better.

    At this time, Zhuer whispered: "Master, you know, when you challenged the Shaolin Temple today, your posture was so handsome. I was very happy to see it."

    Fang Lang smiled and said, "The main reason is that the abbot of Shaolin is so irritating. He actually provokes us like this. We must not let such things happen."

    Zhuer kept nodding, then, she brought the big bowl over and he whispered: "Leader, what are you going to do today?"

    At this time, Fang Lang stood up quickly and said, "I now understand a truth. If I want to become stronger, I must move towards more powerful martial arts."

    Zhu'er kept nodding, and Fang Lang walked out. He continued to practice, and he wanted to elevate his martial arts to a new level.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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