Wang Ai/Wang He: ∑ (?? △｀)？？？

"We just want to break this kid's leg to take revenge, and by the way, we just want to stir up the relationship between you and the World Society, why did you become a traitor in a blink of an eye?" ’

The ancestors of the Wang family were a little confused, and they vaguely sensed that the situation was developing towards an outcome that they had never imagined.

After thinking about it, Wang Ai felt that it would be better to explain: "That, in fact, we ......"

However, before the old man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a heroic voice laughing: "Master Wang doesn't need to explain, our Haoqi Alliance will definitely come to thank you for today's matter!" ”

"You!"

Looking at the look on Chen Jinkui's face, "Old thing, wash your neck and wait for death!" Wang Ai swallowed his saliva with difficulty, inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and glared back at Wang He angrily.

blamed himself for this grandson, if he hadn't heard someone report to him that Zhang Chulan had come to the World Meeting and Feng Zhenghao happened to have something to do, so he moved his crooked mind to persuade himself to come over to find trouble with the enemy, how could he cause so much trouble to the Wang family?

The ancestors of the Wang family were busy and depressed here, but most of the attention of the others in the audience was focused on this battle in the corridor-

"Friends of the World Society, please don't have to keep your hands, whether it's a wheel battle or a hug. Don't worry, let's just have a casual discussion, and there won't be any grievances afterwards. As she spoke, Zhang Chulan smiled and raised the pen in her hand and posed in a sword pose.

More than a dozen world-class people will look at each other, and all of them are a little eager to try.

You must know that although Zhang Chulan's current reputation is not as thunderous in the world of planting flowers and inhumans, it can definitely be classified as well-known to everyone, and he can ...... In other words, it can be confirmed with the Meng family's martial arts mastery that many strangers dream of.

Jia Zhengyu took the lead and came out of the crowd: "Okay! Then let someone Jia first come and learn the miraculous skills passed down by the master of the Meng League! The others waited and watched, and if they saw that I was invincible, they would add more people one by one! ”

This is a very good B number, he knows that the reason why Zhang Chulan gave them this opportunity to compete is mainly to consolidate the newly learned kung fu, so he proposed this kind of gradually increasing pressure to play, so as to better find the other party.

Zhang Chulan smiled and nodded.

"Mr. Jia, please!"

"Please!"

hugged each other's fists and saluted, and Zhang Chulan's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

With a short "zila" sound reaching everyone's ears, Zhang Chulan's figure instantly appeared behind Jia Zhengyu, and the pen in his hand pointed at the opponent's shoulder socket.

"Ding!"

The pen hit the middle of the two intersecting jet-black cones, and was stopped after a crisp sound of gold and iron.

"Sure enough, it's Jia Zhengliang's brother, this magic technique is really exquisite."

"Little Brother Zhang is scary, isn't it? To be able to use an ordinary fountain pen to light the dragon peck cone that I have been recuperating for many years is unheard of! ”

While the two were greeting, the movements in their hands did not stop at all, Jia Zhengyu controlled the three dragon pecking cones to fly up and down and continue to attack, while Zhang Chulan calmly waved the pen in his hand to resist, and occasionally used the golden light spell to open the opponent's rushing palm.

In this way, you went back and forth for a while, Zhang Chulan already had a certain understanding of the strength of the pen in his hand, so he waved his hand lightly and threw it away, and instead reached out to grab a dragon peck cone in the sky......

Jia Zhengyu kindly reminded: "Little Brother Zhang, even if my dragon cone falls into the hands of the enemy, it can continue to be controlled, and it is useless for you to catch it!" ”

"Oh? yes. A mysterious smile hung on the corner of Zhang Chulan's mouth, and the moment his finger caught the dragon, a string of blood-colored runes quickly flowed to cover it.

"How...... How can it be! What kind of kung fu are you?! ”

Jia Zhengyu's face was full of disbelief, the moment Zhang Chulan held the dragon peck cone, he felt that the long black stick that seemed to be connected by blood on weekdays had lost its sense with himself.

This is simply subverting his cognition for a master of the imperial object - if even the utensils that he has cultivated since he was a child with Qi can be discarded at any time, then what is the value of this imperial art?

Zhang Chulan waved the dragon peck cone in his hand with excitement on his face, only to feel that it was much stronger than the fountain pen: "This is the unique kung fu of the family teacher, and the name is difficult to tell." ”

This so-called "kung fu" is, of course, the treasure that Meng Lang gave him through the empowerment of "One Gasification and Three Corpses", "in fact, it is not in his bare hands".

And Meng Mou adhered to the habit that he has always been good at choosing a name, and when he gave the treasure an empowerment, he easily changed its name - "Happy Gong in Furniture City", and told Bilian that if he wants to practice this kung fu well, he must learn from Jackie Chan's predecessors and go to the home city to find happiness.

Of course, Zhang Chulan has long been accustomed to her master's naming ability, such as "Socialist Thunder Decision", "Happy Gong in Furniture City", as well as "The Girl Loves My Finger" by the second junior brother of the empowerment and "Flying on the Dish" by the third junior sister of the empowerment, one of them is simply a genius for naming.

In contrast, "Meng's Heart Method" may already be the most serious practice in his own school.

But then again, although I mind a little bit why the master doesn't pass on the kung fu of "Girl Loves Me", which sounds like a yearning person, to himself, a righteous gentleman, "Happy Gong in Furniture City" seems to be really strong!

'It's worthy of the master's kung fu! It's already outrageous that I can temporarily refine ordinary items into magic weapons, and I can still snatch other people's magic weapons unreasonably for my use! ’

"Not only that, but what is even more outrageous, when I hold this weapon, the most suitable move usage will appear in my mind, and the same is true of the brushwork just now, and the same is true of the current taper method......

At this time, Zhang Chulan only felt that this dragon peck cone seemed to be an extension of his hands and feet, and it was like an arm finger when he wielded it, pointing, pecking, scratching, drilling and other moves at his fingertips, like a master of this way who had been immersed in it for many years.

Poor Jia Zhengyu looked distressed as his opponent kept beating his other dragon peck cones with his own dragon peck cones, and waved his hand to call other friends to help him with his fist.

So four more bodyguards went into battle.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan smiled slightly, without fear on his face, and casually put the dragon peck aside, and picked up two chairs from his side, "Happy Gong in Furniture City" was launched happily!

A string of blood-colored runes flowed, and the two wooden chairs instantly turned into indestructible weapons, and the Bilian boy flew up and down with both hands to use a set of peerless chair techniques, both offensive and defensive, and beat the bodyguards on their backs......

"Knock-" was swept on the cheek by a chair leg, and Jia Zhengliang fell to the ground in a daze.

After a while, he got up, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and called to the other bodyguards in annoyance: "What do you see? Copy the guys! ”

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PS: Second update

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