Chapter 94: The Black-Clothed Bucket Dog! [Two more requests for subscription! ] 】

"Gotcha! It seems that it is not easy to have a quiet meal! People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, it seems that this old saying is really good! The moment he took the plate, suddenly, the hearts of the two of them jumped at the same time. They glanced at each other, and only felt a huge breath coming straight towards them.

"Of the people I know, except that person······" Tang Zichen's eyes looked straight into the depths of Wei Wuji's eyes. This young and perverted guy who is a little excessive, and his kung fu is also a little high, in her life's cognition, only the guy who has chased and killed herself countless times can be compared.

"It's okay, it's going to come after all! Speaking of which, this time, you won't still have the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight and reaping the benefits of the fisherman, right? "As the saying goes, if you don't go to the Great Wall, you're not a hero. In this dragon and snake world, if you can't do it with two people, it will be an irreparable regret after all. So for this battle, Wei Wuji has been prepared for a long time.

"Although for the sake of my little brother, I would love to let you die. But I also know that with my own strength, I am no match for him. Tang Zichen made a decision in an instant. With Wei Wuji's skills, he is not necessarily that person's opponent. If Wei Wuji loses, I'm afraid he will also be in big trouble. I don't know for what reason, maybe it's just for the task, for the money, this person has chased and killed himself, almost more than thirty times, and the two dragons have chased and killed him more than ten times.

If it weren't for the way of sincerity, this body, I am afraid that long before I met my little brother, maybe even earlier, I would not know that I was buried in that unknown corner.

"You're here? I was expecting to meet that martial madman for a while. Unexpectedly, I met you in advance. Out of the cabin, Wei Wuji stepped out, his expression moved slightly, looking at this master who was dressed in black and hat, in the original book, he killed Chen Aiyang at the martial arts conference.

"I didn't expect that in addition to the little guy who was favored by the luck of heaven and earth, there was a young genius like you in this world." Wearing a hat in the dark, the whole person and the environment are perfectly integrated. In Taoist terms, this is called the unity of heaven and man, an extremely high and profound realm.

"Don't look at me in such amazement! That little girl is very lucky to be able to get the gift of heaven and earth! But I have always believed that man will conquer heaven! "As I stepped out step by step, the already uncalm sea was even more choppy.

"It's also true, the Taoist sect has more than 1,000 years of heritage, and it is not bad after all. And your talent······ The true transmission kung fu accumulated by the Daomen over the years can be practiced to the realm of slaying the green dragon and subduing the white tiger, but there are very few. Speaking of which, the identity of this black-clothed man does not need to be expressed in many words. God, the leader of the killer organization, is a master of martial arts at the pinnacle, but also a bit of a neuropathic master.

Looking at the entire dragon and snake, who can practice Daomen kung fu to the realm of slaying dragons and subduing tigers, except for the leader of the killer organization, who else.

"I can see the two of you, I think those two little snakes have already fed fish and shrimp, right?" God looked at Wei Wuji and Tang Zichen with calm eyes, and when it came to the two who had been trained by his own hands, they were even more plain as strangers.

"I heard that they were also your followers at the beginning, and you have the strength you have now, in addition to their own talent and hard work, you also have a lot of dedication." Tang Zichen's faint words implied a hint of vigilance. Although based on so many years of understanding, this person seems to have practiced kung fu to the point of abandoning emotions, it is impossible to care about such a thing. But there are always accidents in everything, Tang Zichen never believed that a person could practice kung fu to the point where he had no emotion at all.

She herself is the best example, in the past, although she did not have any emotions, at least no one who could stir her mind. It wasn't until she met her younger brother that she realized that she was not much different from ordinary people.

"Huh! You are a sincere girl, there is really no need to be tempted like me. Over the years, after so many interactions, you should know something about me as a person, and I have never been affected by any mood or emotion. "God's kung fu seems to have really been practiced to the point of ruthlessness. It should have been as gentle as the laughter of an elder, but at this moment, it was like a machine, and the indescribable skull was cold.

"Moreover, it is also their own depravity and their own death. Stepping into the Dan Dao from the fist method, the life level of the whole person has evolved and embarked on the path of God. As the saying goes, dragons don't live with snakes. Since they are willing to obey the dispatch arrangement of a group of monkeys for the sake of the so-called nation and ideals. Then why should I bother with them for the sake of them? ”

"They all say that you are a god, I think you are a little nervous!" Wei Wuji's eyebrows raised heavily, it is undeniable that every master who steps into the Dan Dao has some emotions that are not like the world, such as Yan Yuanyi. But this open-mouthed monkey, the closed-mouthed monkey, is it a bit too much?

No matter what era or environment, Wei Wuji will never forget that he is a warrior!

A soldier who does not hesitate to throw his head on the battlefield and spill his blood in order to maintain the peace and beauty of the majority of the people.

"Although you are a young genius who stepped into the Dan Dao at a young age and also embarked on the path of God, in my eyes, you are just a little older monkey." God didn't care about Wei Wuji's words, this young man's strength and talent, for him, was at most a little interested.

As far as equality is concerned······ Is there anyone else in this world who is qualified to be equal to God?

"There is no need to argue, the argument of this kind of thing will not lead to anything for three days and three nights. For those of us who practice martial arts, fists speak louder than words. The indifferent words, accompanied by two white and tender palms, shuttled out like flowers.

The sharp knife qi made these two white and tender palms, like two divine knives that split mountains and mountains, and slashed at the neck and throat of the hat man and the killer leader god.

"I wanted to solve the problem in a peaceful way, but I didn't expect to do it in the end! Well, then let's see, who's the monkey anyway! Wei Wuji didn't expect Tang Zichen to do it so quickly. Actually, it's nothing, it's the same early, it's the same.

"Good mood! Compared to many years ago, your Baguazhang has made substantial progress like a peak! If you can survive, at most a few years of hard work, it is estimated that you can surpass Dong Haichuan. God didn't panic, and he didn't make any obvious moves, but said with a hint of admiration.