"Xiao Qizi, how did you hit me with this punch? Didn't you fucking eat?"
"Xiao Liu'er, I told you, women are just bone scrapers. Look at you, where is your strength? Where has all your fucking strength gone!"
¡°Damn it, how many times have I told you, be steady, you must be steady, do you know?¡±
Holding a small teapot in his hand, Guan Wushang stood in the large courtyard of the Huwei Martial Arts Hall, scolding his disciples in a loud voice.
He was wearing a white long coat, and his whole person looked a bit out of place. And this temperament is what Guan Wushang likes the most.
To be honest, what he likes to hear most now is when others see him and call him a master.
Master, although these two words are not as good as "immortal master", they sound good.
Of course, what he loves most in his life is to become what others call an Immortal Master, but unfortunately, he knows that there is almost no possibility of him breaking through to become an Immortal Master in this life.
Although there is only a small gap between the sixth level of Qi Refining and the seventh level of Qi Refining, this slight gap is like a natural chasm, which can block his temper.
If he can¡¯t make further progress in cultivation, he needs to enjoy life. The sixth level of Qi training not only allowed him to live up to one hundred and twenty years old, but also gave him a strong body. Thinking about the little girl that the two apprentices got last night, his heart felt a little hot.
The young girl is not bad, but she is too incompetent!
Sitting down on his beloved red flower peach heart chair, naturally a disciple filled his teapot. Looking at the fourth disciple with a smile on his face, he suddenly thought of something and said immediately: "Has the matter that Mr. Chen told me been completed?"
"Master, the third senior brother went to do it early in the morning."
The disciple¡¯s answer made him very satisfied.
Although the third disciple Qiu Dong is a little less qualified, he should be able to deal with this kind of thing easily.
"Well, when your third senior brother comes back, let him come to see me." Guan Wushang took a sip of tea and said calmly: "By the way, you go find an exquisite box and send the tongue to Mr. Chen. ¡±
"Okay, master." The fourth disciple agreed and left quickly.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Guan Wushang shook the chair gently, and began to drink tea comfortably again. To him, he didn't need to worry about a mean boy's tongue.
As long as he cares about the uncle¡¯s happiness, it doesn¡¯t matter if it¡¯s a life!
Now, the most important thing is to improve the relationship between himself and the Chen family. He believes that as long as he follows the Chen family, no one in the entire Dingfang City will dare to do anything to him.
"Bang bang bang"
Just when Guan Wushang was feeling happy, he heard a burst of noise coming from outside.
In the past, when Knife Tou was killing blood, Guan Wushang didn't mind this kind of noise, but now, Guan Wushang likes rules the most, and he will suppress those who don't follow the rules.
"What happened?"
The fourth disciple who was standing not far away quickly ran over and said: "Master, someone comes to our Tiger Martial Arts Hall to play!"
The corner of Guan Wushang¡¯s mouth twitched. Guan Wushang had never dared to offend his Huwei since he established the Huwei Martial Arts Hall, and now someone actually came knocking on his door!
"It's numb, it's because I don't have the eyes to come here to find him."
"Fourth brother, tell the people in front of you to beat me to death!"
"Okay, Master." The fourth disciple agreed and ran towards the gate of the martial arts hall.
But this fourth disciple left quickly and came back just as quickly. In just half a quarter of an hour, this clever fourth disciple ran back, but now he looked a little embarrassed.
The noise outside seemed even louder at this time.
Looking at the appearance of the fourth disciple, Guan Wushang felt that something was wrong.
At this time, the more I have to stay calm, after all, I am a master of management.
"What's going on?" Guan Wushang's tone was much calmer than before.
"Master, that kid who kicks the gym is very powerful. Several juniors were injured by him!" The fourth disciple felt a little uneasy as he spoke.
Guan Wushang snorted coldly, stood up from the chair and said: "Come on, let's go take a look. I want to see who is so bold as to dare to come to us and cause trouble!"
Arriving at the gate, Guan Wushang saw a somewhat frail young man competing with Luo Chan, the top disciple he cared about most.
This young man is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he has about the same strength as his disciple.
The fourth level of Qi training!
At such a young age, he has the ability to practice at the fourth level of Qi training.?, this young man is not simple!
But at this time, Guan Wushang was relieved. The fourth level of Qi training was not a big problem for him.
He carefully watched the competition between the two people in the middle.
They saw his eldest disciple Luo Chan, who was tall and strong, wearing a Vajra Dragon Palm. He was extremely skilled in the technique. Every time he swung his palm, a strong wind enveloped the space three feet in front of his palm.
This palm wind can not only shake the heart and lungs, but also restrain the space within three feet.
Guan Wushang was very satisfied with Luo Chan's performance.
However, the performance of the young man was not bad. He was also empty-handed. The young man used the most common set of Dahong Fist. This set of boxing was almost useless in Dingfang City, but this ordinary set of boxing was very popular among the young man. In the hand, it is superb.
Compared with boxing skills, what is even weirder is the boy's body skills. Whenever Luo Chan's fist is about to hit the boy, the boy will stand up strangely, twist his body in the air a few times, and then fall down strangely. Luo Chan's other side.
Relying on this skill, the young man avoided at least seven attacks from Luo Chan.
It can¡¯t go on like this!
Guan Wushang made a quick judgment. He pondered for a moment and then said to Luo Chan in a deep voice: "Chan'er, the giant vajra pestle looks like a dragon!"
Luo Chan has not been able to take down Fang Ling, and she is already a little anxious. At this time, after hearing the master's prompts, she immediately used these two unrelated moves.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Showing Us, directly pinned the young man who couldn't catch it just now, into a blind corner. Then he struck Fang Ling on the head with a move like Fulong.
This blow gave Fang Ling no room to hide.
"Boy, just stay here!" Luo Chan's face showed a fierce look, and he wished he could smash this guy who had injured his junior brother with one palm and made him lose face to pieces.
But when his palm fell, the young man did not show any surprise. His face was calm and he gently stretched out his left palm.
At the moment when both palms were about to touch together, Luo Chan discovered that there was a green energy coming out of the young man's palms.
This made his heart tremble!
He has been with Guan Wushang for a long time, and he knows some taboos and some special changes in palm power, which will not be good against him.
"Cicada, retreat quickly!" Guan Wushang also saw the crisis.
But it was too late by now, the two palms collided hard.
The moment his palms collided, Luo Chan felt a strange inner energy rushing straight into his veins.
"Green Evil Palm, you actually used Green Evil Palm!" As Guan Wushang spoke, he flew to Luo Chan's side. He used his own inner energy to enter Luo Chan's body and said in a deep voice: "Chan'er, use your skills."
After two full breaths, Guan Wushang retracted his palm, and from Luo Chan's body, a stream of cyan air rushed out from the top of his head.
Guan Wushang looked at Fang Ling coldly, he had already made up his mind to keep this young man here.
"Master, this kid hindered the disciple and others from doing things, and even injured the disciple and others, so I asked the master to make the decision." Qiu Dong, with a sad and angry look on his face, rushed to Guan Wushang like a beaten child.
Guan Wushang looked at Qiu Dong¡¯s disgraced expression and became even more angry for a moment. In front of so many disciples and onlookers, he didn't care if Wushang didn't get this place back, he wouldn't be able to survive in the future.
"How can I tolerate you when you are so vicious at such a young age?"
After saying this, Guan Wushang suddenly felt a little refreshed. He is now a master of management, not a gangster who fights on the street!
So he has to behave like a master.
Just when he was about to take action, Fang Ling waved his hand with a smile and said, "Master, I am here to challenge the disciples of the Noble Martial Arts School, but I don't want to challenge you."
If he was a bit rogue, Guan Wushang would almost burst out with blood. He glanced at Fang Ling fiercely and said coldly: "It's rare to see a young talent like you. How can I do it if I don't give you some guidance?"
As he spoke, Guan Wushang was ready to take action.
He had already thought about it, and as soon as he made a move, he would use his best Mountain Shaking Fist to beat this kid to death directly.
"Guan Wushang, since you want to take action so much, why not let me help you with a few moves." A faint voice came from the crowd, and following this voice, a man in a robe slowly walked out.
Seeing this man, Guan Wushang's face turned extremely ugly.
He knows this person, and he is still a little afraid!
Although this person?The cultivation level is only one level higher than his, but this level is completely different.
People call him Immortal Master, but regardless of his injury, he can only be called Master.
Fang Ling looked at the visitor with a smile on his face. He chuckled and said, "Thank you, Master Zhao Xian, for upholding justice."
Master Zhao Xian smiled bitterly in his heart, and said lightly on his face: "Young Master Fang doesn't need to worry about these little things."
"Master Zhao Xian, how dare Wushang dare to fight with you? This" Guan Wushang rubbed his hands and said carefully.
Master Zhao Xian looked at Guan Wushang coldly and said coldly: "Master Fang wants to challenge your disciples, do you think there is a problem?"
"No problem, absolutely no problem! It's just that the disciple who just fought is already the strongest disciple in the lower sect. Regarding Young Master Fang's challenge, our martial arts school will admit defeat!" The hero will not suffer the immediate loss, although he does not know who this Young Master Fang is. But with Master Zhao Xian coming forward, he would have no choice but to admit defeat.
It¡¯s no big deal to admit defeat.
After all, face is nothing compared to life!
"I have always heard that the three hundred disciples of the Huwei Martial Arts Hall are all heroes. Today I want to see them one by one!" Fang Ling did not continue at all and said to himself: "I want to see what this statement is. Are you bragging?"
See them one by one, that is to deal with them one by one!
Guan Wushang knew the cultivation level of his disciples. Except for Luo Chan, who could barely compete, the others were far behind Master Fang. If you go to war, you will only be repaired, but if you don't go to war
"Guan Wushang, Mr. Fang has already said what he said, why don't you send your disciples out!" Master Zhao Xian looked at Guan Wushang coldly and said, "Are you still waiting for me to invite you personally?"
Although Wushang was deeply hurt in his heart, he still said in a deep voice: "Master Immortal, I will let my disciples fight now."
"Fourth, come on!"
PS: Xiaofang Xiongqi, brothers, where are the tickets?