Wu Wangfu, Ciyun Yuan Spiritual Hall!

Wu Ming put the lotus lamp on the offering table, wiped it meticulously, put on incense, bowed, recited silently for a long time, and slowly came to the outer room.

All the children returned to the house, with different faces, whispering from time to time, pointing at one of the tall young men with a guilty face!

"Cousin!"

Lu Zijin's little face was as white as paper, his eye sockets were deep, and his delicate body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind.

Lu Ziqing had a handsome face, supporting her, and there were still several scars on her face, which showed that she had suffered a lot!

A pair of black and white eyes looked at Wu Ming, without questioning or expressing his position!

The original anger quietly dissipated the moment he saw Wu Ming!

Whether it is the real dragon pill secretly sent to renew the life of his sister, or the first time he returns to Beijing, it is enough to show his intentions!

"Xiao Mingzi, don't worry, they didn't suffer in prison!"

Mulberry shouted.

"Thank you Sister Sang for taking care of my cousin and cousin, it's just that the younger brother has just returned, and there are still some family matters to deal with, so I will thank the younger brother in the future!"

Wu Ming squeezed out a smile and said apologetically.

"This ...... Well, what's the matter, come to the patrol room to find me!"

Sang Ye was stunned, and turned away with worry in his eyes.

As smart as she is, she naturally remembers that this is the first time Wu Ming has called her 'Sister Sang', which is very formal.

I didn't ask why I didn't see Sang, and I didn't ask why the Sang family didn't help this time!

But I can feel that Wu Ming's words are not polite, but he really doesn't want her to be here.

"Well, they all have all beards and tails, they look good, and they don't look hungry!"

After she left, Wu Ming slowly paced in front of the children.

"Little Lord, Granny Sang is very good to us, and she also instructs us in martial arts cultivation!"

Hu Lai patted his chest and said.

"Yes, there is progress, and they are all in the gas realm!"

Wu Ming punched him in the chest and praised.

"Hehe, little prince, you have to hurry up and cultivate, don't be left behind by your younger brothers and sisters!"

Hu Lai scratched his head and smiled.

"Brother and sister?"

Wu Ming looked at everyone in amazement.

"Hugh! Hugh is nonsense!"

Hu Qing reprimanded.

Hu Laise shrunk his neck and quickly shut up.

"Good, good!"

Wu Ming smiled and nodded, patted the shoulders of the little ones one by one, and finally walked in front of Yuan Fei, who looked extremely unnatural.

"Little prince, I ......"

Yuan Fei didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Not bad, not bad, I've grown taller, look at this posture, my cultivation is successful!"

Wu Ming looked up slightly at Yuan Fei, who was a head taller than him, and patted him on the chest again.

"Well, it's progress, and I've been working on ...... lately."

Yuan Fei's head was about to drop to his chest, and he replied in a muffled voice.

Call!

Before the words fell, a cold wind whistled, blowing the ends of his hair messy, his cheeks hurt, and he subconsciously lay back to dodge.

Boom!

In the midst of everyone's shock, Yuan Fei's tall body was staggered backwards by Wu Ming's heavy punch, followed by a leg whip, and he swept away!

"What do you want to do, don't think that having an identity is great, we're not afraid of you!"

"Stop, or don't blame us for being rude!"

Yuan Fei's three followers suddenly flickered, until Wu Ming shot again and stopped him with a loud shout.

"You're welcome, what's the matter, there's a kind of fight with the master for 300 rounds!"

Hu Lai had long seen that they were not pleasing to the eye, and his eyes kept moving with Wu Ming, and he immediately rushed forward.

For a while, the small ones led by Hu Lai surrounded Yuan Fei's three followers and beat them unceremoniously!

Hu Qing frowned slightly, surprisingly did not stop it, as if he had forgotten the dogma of the past!

Bang bang bang!

Almost at the same time, Wu Ming succeeded in a sneak attack, took advantage of the situation, and added punches and kicks to Yuan Fei!

"What do you want to do?

Yuan Fei, who was at least far away in Wu Ming, was beaten in a daze, and his nose and face were swollen, and it took a while before he was awakened by severe pain and roared again and again.

"Hey, you're fighting back?"

Wu Ming's ability to fight close to the top was at its peak, and under the sneak attack, Yuan Fei was almost powerless to fight back!

Even the martial artists who were at the peak of the Qi Realm and had achieved physical refining were exhausted by his entangled internal qi, not to mention Yuan Fei, a Qi martial artist of the Three Realms!

"You brought it on yourself, no wonder I did!"

Yuan Fei was already guilty and depressed, but now he was beaten by Wu Ming, the young man was angry, his ape arm was stretched, and the wind was howling in an instant!

In particular, the boxing style is extremely agile, like an ape climbing a wall, and between the finger palms, there is a faint sharp roar!

"It's worthy of being a genius with martial bones, and it really has some skills!, but is that what you can do?"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and he used what he had learned to the extreme, dodging the attacks of those long arms like a rabbit!

"Hmph, I just don't want to hurt you, no longer entangled, don't blame me for being rude!"

Yuan Fei came to his senses, had scruples, and his fist technique was sluggish, revealing a trace of flaws.

"You're welcome, that's all you can do, why don't you see that you're not polite to the Zhang family's dog thieves?"

Wu Ming seized the opportunity in an instant, resisted with his shoulder, and slammed into Yuan Fei's arms.

"You don't have the ability to deal with the Zhang family yourself, why are you spilling your anger on me?"

With a muffled sound, Yuan Fei's tall body staggered backwards, his face turned blue and red, and he shouted angrily.

"Why? You eat me, live with me, live under the same roof with the little ones, and eat the rice in the pot!"

Wu Ming was unforgiving, leg whips, cannon fists, and elbow strikes continued one after another, sprinkled on Yuan Fei like raindrops.

"Why do you say? Well, you say!"

While beating violently, he drank vigorously, and the mind that Yuan Fei questioned did not belong, his breath was unstable, and he couldn't even raise his internal force to resist for a while.

"I ...... I ......"

"What are you? As a Qi Realm martial artist, how do you cultivate martial virtues, how do you get through the mental barriers, and have you fed your conscience to the dog?"

Go to the army and strategize, attack the heart first!

Yuan Fei was first stunned by Wu Ming's sudden attack, and then disturbed by a series of questions, so he could only defend almost instinctively, and he was stunned that he had no power to fight back!

Hu and Chai saw it clearly, and while they were surprised, they also nodded secretly!

The gap between the cultivation of the two is so big, but Yuan Fei was actually pressed and beaten, if Wu Ming used his blade, I am afraid that he would have been splashed with blood on the spot!

Although it seems to be a playful brawl, it actually gave the elementary school a vivid practical lesson!

Moreover, the contradiction between Yuan Fei and Zhongxiao has been acute to the extreme, almost to the critical point of eruption.

If you don't guide it, there will definitely be a big mess!

At the same time, I feel very relieved!

If Yuan Fei didn't take the small things to heart, he wouldn't have been disturbed by Wu Ming's words, which showed that he was not a person at all!

"Say, tell me, what are you learning martial arts for? What did your teacher teach you? Where is your benevolence, righteousness and shame?

A good-for-nothing person like you, no matter how good your talent is and how high your martial arts are, you are still a waste!"

Wu Ming punched violently, almost without reservation.

"I'm not a waster, I'm not the kind of person you say, I'll kill you!

Just hearing the words of the 'waste man', Yuan Fei, who was in a state of confusion, suddenly burst into red light in the tiger's eyes, roared angrily, his arms shook, and a tyrannical aura burst out violently.

Faintly, the roar was faint, like an ape roaring in the sky!

In the end, he is a Three Realms Qi Martial Artist, the internal force in the meridians automatically protects the body, although the flesh injury is very serious, but it does not hurt the muscles and bones!

The sudden burst of martial arts actually drove the aura of heaven and earth, constantly compressing a radius of several zhang, making Wu Ming's body sluggish and difficult to move!

"It's not good, he has comprehended the martial intent!"

Hu Cang and the three of them exclaimed in surprise, and rushed up with their spirits, but it was too late to stop them.

"Wuyi! can't hide, fight!"

Wu Ming's pupils contracted suddenly, and Yuan Fei in his eyes seemed to have turned into a mountain-shaking ape, smashing madly at him, and the sky was full of fist shadows!

At the moment when he noticed that something was wrong, "Golden Bell Jar" was instantly unfolded, and the three-layer hard power and internal strength made up for the whole body, not retreating, but advancing, and brazenly attacking!

Knock knock!

The dull sound was like thunder, and it was like a heavy wood ringing a bell, which startled everyone to stop!

Rumble!

In an instant, Wu Ming didn't know how many punches he received, and after a wild bombardment, the smoke and dust drifted away.

I saw that Yuan Fei's heavy punch hit Wu Ming's heart, and the blood in his eyes was blazing, but Wu Ming, who was still unscathed, was just a little embarrassed, and was stunned!

"Hey, it hurts!

Wu Ming laughed wildly and went up with the trend, taking advantage of Yuan Fei's old moves, his breath surging, and his martial intent being unstable, he slammed Yuan Fei's ape arm and jumped behind him.

In the eyes of everyone, Wu Ming's movements were indecent to the extreme, his legs crossed his waist, his arms wrapped around Yuan Fei's neck, and he fell backwards fiercely!

"Roar...... Get me down!"

Yuan Fei was furious, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Locking skills!

Even if you have the Martial Bone Ape Arm, you can face the ultimate nirvana in free fighting skills, and you are also helpless!

Of course, the long arms also caused great trouble to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming's arms are bloodied with a pair of big hands, if it weren't for "Golden Bell Jar", I'm afraid even the meat would be able to be deducted!

If it weren't for this situation, Yuan Fei would be powerless, and every breath would be accompanied by a part of the force dissipating, and he couldn't control it at all!

After all, Yuan Fei's cultivation is above Wu Ming, and he is also successful in refining his body!

It's just a wrong step, a wrong step!

When Yuan Fei was furious, he had already stepped into the trap!

In the end, Wu Mingsheng's face was red and his neck was thick, and then he turned purple and his eyes rolled up!

Hu Cang's three people and the children were already stunned!

In their cognition, this kind of close panglement is simply a rogue move of a ruffian!

But in Wu Ming's hands, he was stunned to beat Yuan Feisheng, a martial artist of the Three Realms, out of temper!

"Huhu...... Get up for me before you die, go and get Zhang Yang's head!"

The force on his arm disappeared, Wu Ming let go of Yuan Fei with a rough gasp, and said coldly.

"Little prince, no!"

Hu Cang and the three exclaimed.

The little ones looked at each other, and said in their hearts that their little prince was crazy!

It's just a matter of beating Yuan Fei to get angry, but if you want him to kill Zhang Yang, you don't say whether it will be successful or not, but how to deal with the strong people of the Zhang family?

What surprised everyone even more was that Yuan Fei just gasped on the ground for a while, staggered up, and walked out of the courtyard without looking back!

Looking at this posture, it is clear that you are going to work hard!

"Young master, fly less, boss!"

No matter how the three companions with blue noses and swollen faces shouted, they didn't see Yuan Fei respond, and looked around blankly.

"Don't interfere, I have my own measure!"

Wu Ming stopped Hu Cang and the three of them, went straight back to the mourning hall, stared at the spiritual position on the offering table, and his eyes were full of coldness!