Chapter 8 Kicking the gym at home
"That's right, kick the gym!" When the big man heard this, he immediately cleared his throat and said loudly.
Wang Xianren suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the five people, his gaze focused on the body of the man in white, and the others just swept over.
"What the hell!" The big man roared again, he was really unhappy today, this old man dared to ignore himself.
Then he clenched his fist, and the crisp grinding sound between the bones sounded, and he jumped up suddenly, wielding a big iron hammer and smashing it towards the Wang Immortal.
Wang Xianren frowned slightly, although he was a little unhappy, but he always felt that if he fought back now, there would be a strange place.
Even though he was thinking like this in his head, his body still moved.
No matter what, these people in the hall are really eye-catching, so it's better to clean it up as soon as possible.
With a wave of Wang Xianren's hand, Liu Xiaoer and Mo Xiaotong were instantly moved to the corner of the hall, and a translucent light curtain covered them.
Mo Xiaotong was stunned for a moment, and immediately became happy, and the smile on his face couldn't be hidden.
Liu Xiaoer watched from the side, and said anxiously: "Miss, you are so smiling, someone came to kick our house!" ”
"What are you afraid of, isn't this Lao Wang here?" Mo Xiaotong replied beautifully.
I was still worried before, how to let Wang Xianren know those rumors, but now it's good, before my iron shoes are broken, someone will send them to the door.
Lao Wang has no way to deny it now.
It's just that the brother in white suffers, and he has to be beaten.
I saw that as soon as the folding fan in Wang Xianren's hand was closed, he raised his hand to face the hammer, and the big man's body stiffened, and several thunderbolts visible to the naked eye swept through his whole body through the hammer.
Mo Xiaotong's eyes widened, the last time Wang Xianren used immortal magic was six years ago when he had just entered Linglan Town, when she was still young, and her memory was already a little blurry.
Now that the Wang Immortal is using immortal magic again, he can see it carefully and carefully, and the opportunity is rare!
The thunder light actually came from the head of the folding fan, and suddenly the horn crackled in the hall of the Mo family's dart bureau, and other people in the town also began to gather around the door of the dart bureau, of course, it was only a distance to watch, no one dared to get too close, in case it was struck by lightning, it would not be good.
Boom Boom –
Suddenly, the purple light in the hall flashed, the sound was deafening, and with the space, several thunderbolts swept straight into the room.
The people outside who were watching the excitement covered their ears one after another, but Mo Xiaotong and Liu Xiaoer in the light curtain didn't react much.
As soon as the thunder fell, the four of them fell to the ground, only the man in white was still independent by his sword, that is, his white clothes were obviously scorched in many places, and it was obvious that he was a little embarrassed.
Wang Xianren floated in mid-air, lowered his head slightly, looked at the white-clothed man who was still supporting, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
This child is a good seedling, but unfortunately he has not found his own way.
Then he immediately shook his head, what did he think, I don't accept apprentices, this person should have been sent earlier.
The white-clothed man quickly raised his hand and waved, leaving a trail of afterimages where the sword danced, and in a few breaths, he had already jumped into the air, and he could be at eye level with Wang Xianren.
Bang bang
White and gray shadows intertwined in the air, and both of them fell from mid-air to the ground.
Mo Xiaotong's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, his hands and ten fingers were tightly clasped together, and he shook his head and sighed from time to time.
It's so perfect, she couldn't help but sigh again, she seemed to have completely forgotten what she thought in her heart before, to observe the immortal method of the Wang Immortal people carefully.
In her eyes, she was now full of the graceful figure of the man in white, that flexible figure, that brisk pace, although his clothes were a little damaged, and his hair was a little messy, but the stubborn and unyielding look on his face......
This made Mo Xiaotong's heart pound, even the white-clothed brother in a difficult situation had such a powerful attraction.
Liu Xianning, thank you, this time the rumors are worth it!
Mo Xiaotong gradually gave Liu Xianning a thumbs up in his heart.
At the same time, Liu Xiaoer beside her also looked ahead with bright eyes.
Liu Xiaoer's cheeks were slightly red, and his face was in a trance from time to time, and his hands nervously tugged at the corners of his clothes.
Wang Xianren is old, why is he still so heroic, with silver hair fluttering behind him, although he is old, but his pace is steady, and the movements of the sword of the little rabbit cub in white who don't know the height of the sky with a folding fan are so chic.
Alas, there are such powerful people in the world, and it is worth it to see such a Wang Immortal, even if this little rabbit cub smashes this dart game!
It's handsome!
Mo Xiaotong and Liu Xiaoer nodded at the same time.
At this time, Wang Xianren folded his fan back to his cuffs, stretched out his hand, and held his palm against the white-clothed man.
The next moment, the thunder sounded again, and the man in white was coaxed out of the hall in an instant, and the other four people were also swept out of the door.
Mo Xiaotong's heart suddenly tightened, and the light curtain in front of her happened to disappear, and she hurriedly ran forward.
I saw that the figure of Wang Xian flashed, slowly fell in front of her, raised his hand, and blocked her way.
"Don't be afraid, the old man has already run away!" , Wang Xianren's old voice sounded.
The corners of Mo Xiaotong's mouth twitched, and she turned around, wanting to bypass Wang Xianren, but as soon as she took a step, Wang Xianren also happened to turn around, successfully blocking her way.
Wang Xianren smiled and touched his little short beard, enjoying everyone's admiring gaze.
However, when he glanced at Liu Xiaoer, Liu Xiaoer's face was as red as an apple, and he smiled at him shyly.
Suddenly, Wang Xianren's ankle bent and stumbled.
Oh my God, Liu Xiaoer is thinking about something messy in his head again!
Old Mo, big boss, the old man begs you to come back quickly, the old man is going to fire this guy, he looks at me, makes me panic!
At this time, Mo Xiaotong's eyes were full of heartache and pity, watching the man in white get up from the ground and dust off his body, but half of the white clothes had turned gray, and then limped away.
The back of his departure was a little desolate, Mo Xiaotong turned his head, and couldn't bear to look at it directly.
However, she also discovered that this brother in white and the other four people were indeed not in a group, if they were a group, how could the brother in white leave them alone.
The people on the street did not disperse immediately, some looked at Wang Xianren with admiration, while others had some guilt in their eyes.
Wang Xianren also felt a trace of strangeness from their gaze.
He couldn't help but calculate, he had just taught the group of little rabbit cubs that he had consumed fifty percent of his spiritual power, and twenty and a half of the fifty percent had to be left for his own recuperation, and there were still two and a half percent left to use......
Their gaze, the old man always felt weird, or use spiritual power to probe what they were thinking?
The next moment, many voices appeared in his head.
"Wang Immortal is a real immortal, how can it be a bandit!"
"Recently, the rumors are too unreliable, and some people even say that Wang Xianren is the illegitimate son of the Mo family! Thankfully, I didn't believe it at the time! Immortals, bless my family with great wealth, see how much respect I have always had for you. ”
"Hey, what's the matter, didn't they say that the Wang Immortal Dao has been ruined? How can you still thunder out of thin air? ”
……
The corners of Wang Xianren's mouth twitched, and he immediately turned his head to look at Mo Xiaotong.
I saw that Mo Xiaotong didn't look at him, just looked out of the door blankly.
Could it be that the old man guessed wrong?
Wang Xianren had just begun to question his guess, and at this time, Mo Xiaotong suddenly raised his head, an old and a young star, the corners of Mo Xiaotong's eyes bent, and his gaze became proud.
"Mo-small-Hitomi!"
Finally, Wang Xianren roared without caring about his image.