Chapter Seventy-Three: Is This Okay?

Knowing that Shen Wuru didn't teach himself the meaning, Wang Zijie simply ran to the fire and didn't return, anyway, it was himself who went back, so it was better to stay with the fire and not return.

I was a little surprised to see Wang Zijie's arrival.

"Huh, you didn't go to the other elders today?"

"Go, the old horseman kicked me out. ”

Then he told Huo Bugui about his experience this morning, and Huo Bugui heard him scold Shen Wuru so much that he almost lost his breath.

"Haha~ Good job! Lao Tzu has long seen that he is unhappy, well done!"

Wang Zijie is also very helpless, this is not a big deal to watch the excitement, but fortunately he got what he wanted.

Taking out the fire wound fist from the fire talisman did not show Huo Bugui, it was not that he was stingy, but that he was so unkind, and Huo Bugui also consciously did not look at it, because in his heart, Old Man Shen's things would never be comparable to his own.

In this way, Wang Zijie cultivated by himself during the day, and went back to have dinner with Xiaoxiao and them at night, and the time was fast, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

When Wang Zijie came to Shen Wuru's residence, as expected, the door had already opened, and the courtyard was full of elders.

He's used to it, and it's the same whether he looks at the ending or not.

He strode in, first bowing slightly to the elders, and then turning to look at Shen Wuru.

"Today is the time for you to finish your studies, I can be said to have taught you in the past half a month, I hope you can continue the previous glory!"

Wang Zijie really wants to go up and give him a slap, why don't you ignore it and call it a gift? Then don't you think your apprentice is like a son?

However, all the elders were there, and he didn't slap Shen Ruthless's face, which was not good for them.

Wang Zijie nodded faintly and shifted his attention to the other side.

Over there, Shen Wanjia and the others were talking about something around a man, who was quite thin, but a pair of fists were really big, it seemed that the Shen family was in the same lineage!

Wang Zijie strode to the center of the courtyard and beckoned to the man.

"You are what they call the senior brother, Shen Fengming?"

The man looked at Wang Zijie's provocative movements, and the corners of his mouth drew a trace of disdain, he didn't pay attention to Wang Zijie, but continued to talk and laugh with Shen Wanjia beside him.

"Alas, I thought it was so powerful, it turned out to be a deaf and mute, caring for the deaf and mute, starting with you and me!"

As he spoke, he looked at Shen Fengming with pity.

This really caught Shen Fengming's attention, and he slowly walked out of the crowd.

I heard that you hurt my two cousins, so in that case, I will abolish your leg! ”

Shen Fengming's threat was as ugly as a crow in Wang Zijie's end.

"Oh~ It turns out that he is not deaf and mute, he is a mentally retarded child! Alas! It's a pity! It's not as good as being deaf and mute!"

"I said Shen Pi...... Elder Shen, can you let a normal person come out, you can't release water, let a mentally retarded child come out, if the dean doesn't admit it at that time, then I'll be miserable!"

Wang Zijie complained to Shen Wuru if he had something to do.

Shen Wuru also had a dark face when he heard him say this.

"Hmph~ Don't kneel and beg for mercy for a while. ”

"Did you hear that, little retarded, your old man said that you should not kneel and beg for mercy. ”

Wang Zijie shouted at Shen Fengming at the top of his voice.

"You're looking for death!"

Shen ruthlessly gritted his teeth, his fists clenched, and then five fire runes condensed, but the last two fire runes quickly dimmed, obviously suppressing his own cultivation, but although he suppressed his cultivation, his understanding of the elements was still the realm of five runes.

A pair of huge iron fists smelted upward, emitting bursts of heat on them, obviously not a simple talisman condensation, but a real talisman soldier, but not yet, the fire talisman immediately followed up on it and turned into a meridian-like vein flowing.

The right arm armor then condensed, and this time it was obviously also a talisman soldier, and it fit seamlessly with the right fist.

Is it a set? Wang Zijie was a little puzzled.

After the preparation was over, Shen Fengming rushed directly at Wang Zijie with a blast step.

The Split Mountain Axe appeared in Wang Zijie's hand without the slightest hesitation, and since he studied at Qiu Long, he has become more and more fond of hand-to-hand combat, and the kind of standing at a distance to play magic is not in line with his character.

It's just that the only regret is that his talisman can't condense weapons like a martial artist.

The Fengxing boots stepped on his feet, making his speed comparable to Shen Fengming's.

The giant axe turned into a dragon's claw and collided with Shen Fengming in the air.

Wang Zijie retreated, but Shen Fengming just shook his upper body.

Judgment from above.

However, Wang Zijie did not give up, and turned into a dragon in the air, and the dragon soared and spread its wings.

Rumble~

After this collision, although Wang Zijie was still sent flying, Shen Fengming took a step back.

Don't look at a small step, that's enough for Wang Zijie to be proud of.

And Shen Fengming seemed to have been greatly insulted, a pair of fists lit up, and went straight to Wang Zijie.

After Wang Zijie landed, he did not retreat but advanced, but this time he did not use the dragon splitting the sky, but directly collided with the dragon's wrath.

Although he was still sent flying, Shen Fengming's tendency to rush forward also stopped.

The idea is a bit hard! The Dragon Splitting Heaven Splitting is all useful, but there is still not much benefit, Wang Zijie has to give up the idea of hand-to-hand combat.

The strong wind bow appeared in his hand, yes, Yu Zhekun was afraid that he would have some accident today, so he forcibly stuffed the strong wind bow into his hand, and Xiaoxiao even wanted to give him the willow god whip, if he hadn't refused, now I'm afraid the willow god whip would also be taken.

With the strong wind bow in hand, the wind walking boots under him, and the speed movement added, Wang Zijie started the method of dealing with Shen Wanjia that day again.

Shen Fengming was slightly stunned when he saw him put away the splitting mountain axe, but when he took out the strong wind bow, he knew that it was not good, Shen Wanjia had told him before that Wang Zijie relied on this shameless move to make him helpless.

The explosion of the fire element under his feet brought him a huge momentum, and he went straight for Wang Zijie.

Wang Zijie smiled evilly, if you can touch Lao Tzu, even if I lose.

The others turned into a breeze in the air, constantly dodging Shen Fengming, but the strong wind bow in his hand was not idle, and one after another wind arrows shot towards Shen Fengming.

He shot at an unusually tricky angle, either hitting the head or hitting the head.

Shen Fengming can still bear to hit my head, what are you doing with meowing on the head?

As the saying goes, those who cut off the root of people's lives do not share the sky.

The burning fire element on Shen Fengming's body was even more intense, and even his speed increased a lot, and a pair of fists gradually lit up.

It's a fire punch.

"Don't run away if you are a turtle son!"

"Oh, hey, I'm mad at you turtle grandson!"

Wang Zijie put the strong wind bow aside and made a grimace.

The biggest reliance of the Fire Injury Fist is the Fire Injury Force, which can turn its own fire element into strength and punch into the opponent's body, destroying the meridians of others.

There are seven punches in the fire injury fist, one punch and one weight, when all the seven punches are played, the seven fire injuries enter the body, and even the gods can't pull them back.

However, the Fire Injury Fist also has a fatal shortcoming, that is, it must be close, and Wang Zijie, who has practiced the Fire Injury Fist, naturally knows this weakness, so he has never dared to be Shen Fengming's close quarters.

The strong wind arrows emitted by the strong wind bow gradually changed, and the cyan arrow was gradually dyed with a hint of milky white, but the milky white connotation did not attract Shen Fengming's attention.

As he took one arrow after another, he gradually reacted, and he felt his head groggy and breathless.

It's not good, it's a problem with the arrow, and at this time, Shen Fengming found a trace of milky white flames burning on the boxing gloves.

This made him shocked, the power of the fire Shen Wanjia focused on what he had introduced, that kind of fire even had the ability to burn spiritual power, so he had to guard against it.

"Boy, you're cheating!"

"Hmm, isn't there something wrong with your brain, is it possible that I'll just stand here and let you fight?"

"You ......"

The only thing that responded to him was the swift wind and arrows shot by Wang Zijie.

However, Wang Zijie found that as long as he wrapped a layer of wind element around the fireless, he could shoot it with a strong wind bow, and this discovery made the firelessness contained in each arrow even stronger.

On the other hand, Shen Fengming could only keep dodging these arrows, and became extremely embarrassed.

Knowing that it was not a way to go on like this, but Shen Fengming couldn't catch up with Wang Zijie, and in a moment of anger, the fifth fire talisman exploded directly, turning into an unusually pure fire element to feed himself, making his speed increase to the extreme in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Wang Zijie's side.

And Wang Zijie could only pop out one sentence.

"Is that okay?"

Today is 5.20, the old cat wishes the world a lover to grow old together, and I hope that the single Wang will find their own belonging as soon as possible, not to mention, the old cat will go to eat dog food!