Chapter Ninety-Two: The Northern Tribulation

In the courtyard of Shimenzi, Luo Yang and Shixi drove and stood opposite each other.

Luo Yang mobilized the strength of his whole body and pounced towards Shixi. Since he is not someone's opponent, he must have an advantage in momentum.

With a sneer on his face, Shi Xi greeted him. The two of them crackled and fought.

Ye Tong secretly admired on the side, Luo Yang, this kid hadn't actually done much systematic training, and he didn't expect to be able to resist more than a dozen moves in Shixi. However, she understood that with Luo Yang herself, she could never be Stony Brook's opponent, so she jumped in and joined in.

Crackling and another fierce fight.

I saw Shi Xi's hands shake, and he slammed it, and Luo Yang and Ye Tong were knocked out with a bang.

Ye Tong swung his body, took more than a dozen steps back, and reached out to grab the hibiscus tree, so that he did not fall to the ground. Luo Yang was different, he slammed into the wall. As soon as the body was weak, at the moment it fell, a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Boy, I'm going to let you know what happened to me." As he spoke, Shi Xi grabbed a wooden stick next to him and smashed it at Luo Yang's arm.

If this blow hits Luo Yang's arm, the fracture will be light.

"Stop!" At the same time, a teapot flew out of the room. There was a thud on Stony Brook's hand.

The teapot shook to smash.

At the door, the old man Shimenzi stood there impressively, his sparse beard messy in the wind. "Brute, is teaching you kung fu to bully the weak?"

"Old immortal, I think you're dead too." Stony Creek is probably hurting. immediately turned his face, let go of Luo Yang, and shouted and pounced on his father.

"Don't!" Luo Yang and Ye Tong shouted in unison.

However, they couldn't stop Stony Brook at all. This beast has been pampered and domineering since he was a child, and now he is no different from a beast.

However, things are not as sad as imagined.

Just as Shi Xi's fist was close to Shi Menzi's chest, I saw his figure shrink. Luo Yang didn't even see how he made a move. With a bang, Stone Creek flew out and slammed into the Afghan jade stone table in the courtyard. The stone table dozens of centimeters later suddenly split into four or five halves.

"Old immortal, you, you leave your hands behind......" Shixi got up from the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Rebel. You disappear in front of me immediately, otherwise, I will abolish you today. Shi Menzi walked out barefoot tremblingly.

Luo Yang lay there reclining, stunned. What is this modusion? It's amazing, isn't it? He didn't see how Shimenzi made a move at all. And this strength completely surpasses the young and strong old man.

Shi Xi didn't expect his father to have such strength, so he hurriedly got up and ran away.

"Young man, how are you?" Shi Menzi walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Luo Yang up.

"I shouldn't be fine, how is your old man?"

"I'm not going to get better for a while. Xiaotong, help him into the house. After Shi Menzi finished speaking to Ye Tong, he walked into the room with his hands behind his back.

"Master, how are you?" Luo Yang glanced at Ye Tong, and there was a cut on his face just now.

"I'm fine, what about you?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine, it's not in the way."

"What's your name?" When he came in, Shi Menzi had already changed his clothes, and instead of lying down, he was sitting on the Taishi chair in the hall.

"Grandpa Shi, my name is Luo Yang."

"Who did you learn kung fu from?"

"Grandpa, the time I taught him is too short, but now it's just over a month." Ye Tong leaned over.

"Luo Yang, your body proportions and skeletal muscle combination are very suitable for martial arts. The main thing is that you have an upright heart, which is very rare. Shi Menzi praised.

"Grandpa, I'm ......" Luo Yang never expected Shi Menzi to praise him like this. As for practicing kung fu, it was all for the sake of fighting Zhao Hui.

"Good boy, I've been waiting for all these years, waiting for someone who is suitable to be my closed disciple, are you willing?" Shi Menzi sat there, twisting his beard and laughing.

"Grandpa, I'm ......" Luo Yang didn't expect that the style of painting would change so quickly, he never thought about it.

"You're stupid!" Ye Tong whispered, a little in the crook of his leg, Luo Yang puffed and knelt down.

"The master is above, please accept Luo Yang's worship." The matter has come to this, Luo Yang took advantage of the situation and hurriedly kowtowed.

"Get up, new society, don't be so cumbersome. Xiuru, take out the things, it's him. Shi Menzi stood up and helped Luo Yang up. Then look at Grandma Liang on the side.

"Oh!" Grandma Liang answered, and went inside, and after a while, she brought out a box of rosewood with a heavy pulp.

"Apprentice, this is for you, after waiting for all these years, I finally waited for you." Shi Menzi took the box and handed it to Luo Yang.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

"Still called grandpa?"

"Master!"

"That's right, this is "The Northern Underworld". With him, your kung fu will dominate this world, but you have to remember that any martial arts is to be practiced for justice. …… This is also the reason why I haven't passed on "Northern Hades" all these years. ”

"Master, this is precious, I can't ask for it." Luo Yang certainly remembered what it was like when Stony Brook came to ask for the book. In order to get him, Stony Brook would rather turn father and son against each other. This shows the importance of this book.

"Luo Yang, this exercise can only fall on people with a sense of justice. In that case, it is a divine weapon to maintain justice, and if it falls into the hands of a traitorous villain, it will be Pandora, a scourge of good people. There is a sense of righteousness between your eyebrows, so this book must be given to you, otherwise it will only be ruined. ”

Ye Tong was anxious on the side, this is a book of exercises, how many cultivators in the world want to get it, but he wants to refuse. It's really pedantic.

"Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice well."

"The Northern Hell Tribulation exercise is related to personal cultivation, and your master and I have only practiced to the eighth level, so you can realize it yourself." Then he turned his face to look at his wife. "Xiuru, aren't you going to travel the world? Now I'm out of business, let's go. ”

"Grandpa, you're going to travel the world?" Ye Tong looked at the old man in surprise.

"Yes, I've been waiting for him, he's here, and I should go too. We're going to Dunhuang and then we're going to travel the world. Shi Menzi pointed at Luo Yang and said.

"Your body?"

"It's no big deal, I'm not happy about the car, your grandmother drives. Alright, let's go. Shi Menzi stood up, supported Grandma Liang and walked to the backyard.

In the backyard, a large, domineering pickup truck with a pocket was full of large bags and small bags. Grandma Liang went straight to the cab, and Shi Menzi sat in the co-pilot and waved at the two. Whirled away.

Luo Yang was directly stunned. An old lady in her 70s. The car drove harder than itself.

"It's amazing. Seeing that he is terminally ill, he is still so powerful! And it's too chic. ”

"Luo Yang, can you show me your "Northern Underworld"?" Seeing that Grandma Liang drove away, Ye Tong said to Luo Yang with a smile.

"Of course, you can practice together. You can also have a yin and yang dual cultivation ......," Luo Yang said with a smile. ”

"While dying."

The two of them opened the box and saw an antique thread-bound book, the three big characters of the seal book "Northern Hell".

Carefully uncovering the first one, the two of them screamed at the same time. Dumbfounded, he looked at the books in the box.

The paper is clean, with no words or patterns.

This, what's going on?