The Huang family's method of superduing the little ghost claims to be a vein, and unlike the Hu family, the Huang family does not use any props, just reciting the superordinate scriptures. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared with the Hu family's practice time, the excess time of the Hu and Huang families is almost the same, and the comparison is nothing more than a proficiency.

But just five minutes have passed, and the head of the little ghost in front of Hu Chen suddenly rippled like ripples, and the little ghost slowly rose and disappeared into the ripples, and Hu Chen completed the excess.

"Hu family Hu Chen, the first to complete the excess!" Seeing this, the village chief shouted loudly, and there was a cheer all around.

Old Man Hu was full of smiles, saw Hu Chen coming over, and said, "Good grandson, do a good job, tell grandpa what you want when you go back." ”

"Grandpa, I'm going to guide the bee and the Hui Lingzhan." Hu Chen immediately smiled, taking advantage of his grandfather's happiness, he had to make a lot of money.

"Okay, good, grandpa promised you, haha......"

"Brother Dust is great!" Hu Mingyuan praised with a smile, and immediately ushered in Hu Quanquan's sharp gaze, and hurriedly shut up.

Ho Chi Minh was surprised, he suddenly looked back at Hu Chen, his mouth moved quickly, resentment rose in his heart, and he was very dissatisfied with Hu Chen.

From the moment Hu Chen took out the bell just now, he wondered what Hu Chen was selling, and now he finally understood that if he could have such a fast speed, it must be the Dharma Sutra.

He was not convinced, it was because he did not study the relationship between the Dharma and the Sutra that he failed to race Hu Chen.

This competition with the Huang family, for Ho Chi Minh, also represents an opportunity to show himself, he wants not only to defeat the Huang family, but also to defeat the rest of the Hu family, he wants to be the first person in the Hu family.

This is what he has worked hard for the past year, but now, everything has come to naught.

He hated himself for not working hard enough, and he was also very careless about stealing his limelight.

It was precisely because of so many thoughts in his heart that Ho Chi Minh suddenly recited the wrong scriptures.

In the time of excess, once the scriptures are wrong, they have to start all over again, and at this moment, he knows that he is really finished, and there is no hope for the second.

Sure enough, just as his idea fell, Huang Biao stopped and raised his hand high.

Seeing this, the village chief immediately announced the result and waited for the others to finish.

Ten minutes later, the second game ended, and Hu Chen and Huang Biao entered the final.

Ho Chi Minh returned to the crowd with a gloomy face, and although he was also praised by everyone in the Hu family, he was not happy because he was the last one.

Hu Quan Quan's face became more and more ugly, and he blamed all the sins on Hu Chen, his son was the best, he knew that it was Hu Chen who affected his son's performance, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he could only hold back.

The last game is difficult to say, but simple and very simple, martial arts.

The Hu and Huang families have been yin and yang ghost detectives for generations, and the two families have to practice basic martial arts since childhood, if they can't even pass the basic martial arts, they will only be killed in front of the evil ghosts, and no matter how powerful the props are, it will be in vain to avoid the attacks of the evil ghosts.

This competition pushed the whole competition to a climax, and it was also the favorite way of the villagers.

In a warm cheer, Hu Chen and Huang Biao stood in the center of the crowd.

"You say, which is more powerful, the Huang family or the Hu family? I don't feel as good as my iron sand palm. ”

"You pull it, just your iron sand palm, you can't walk in front of my Fengyun legs for three rounds."

"Just you? Do you want to compare and compare? ”

"You two hurry up, if your kung fu is good, the two of them have already practiced, watch it carefully, maybe it can inspire our kung fu a little."

Everyone in Tianwang Village practices martial arts, and the villagers are naturally quite enthusiastic about kung fu, and the head is the Tao.

The kung fu of the Hu and Huang families can be described as mutual restraint, and the Hu family is good at the body method, which pays attention to entanglement and overcoming rigidity with softness. The Huang family pays attention to being strong and powerful, and overcoming softness with rigidity.

"Come on, Hu Chen!"

"Huang Biao, come on!"

The two families cheered him on.

Huang Biao stood in the middle of the field, his hands clenched his fists and clicked, looked at Hu Chen with a satisfied smile, and said, "Don't release the water, let the horse come." ”

"So are you." Hu Chen replied.

With the two of them shouting at the same time, Hu Chen and Huang Biao fought together.

Huang Biao's fist was violent, dancing so that the air whined, and he punched out his fists, like a fierce dragon crossing the river, turning over the river and the sea, and approaching Hu Chen's door.

Jiaolong goes to sea, this is a relatively advanced move of the Huang family's boxing method, fast and powerful, and the explosive power condensed at the moment of punching is enough to crack a piece of bluestone.

Hu Chen was also taken aback, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, he didn't expect Huang Biao's boxing technique to be learned to such a point.

He dodged sideways, and happened to be sandwiched between Huang Biao's arms, and his hands immediately climbed up to Huang Biao's arms, and at the same time, his legs were raised high, like a flexible monkey, tightly clamping Huang Biao's waist.

Seeing this, Huang Biao hurriedly swung his fist, but Hu Chen was too flexible, relying on the strength of Huang Biao's thighs, his body bent in a strange arc and climbed onto Huang Biao's back.

When he landed, Hu Chen's entire center of gravity turned downward, making a move to fishing for the moon in the sea.

Huang Biao snorted, took a step back, and hurriedly steadied his horse.

This trick just now, if the horse step does not reach a certain level, it will immediately be thrown to the ground by a huge force, the kung fu of the Hu family, once it falls to the ground, then don't think about standing up again.

"Yikes!" Huang Biao roared in a low voice, his hands tightly squeezing Hu Chen's thighs, wanting to break them apart.

But where did his arm reach his thigh, Hu Chen not only did not move, but his upper body straightened up from the ground, and the two fingers of his right hand passed behind Huang Biao, hooking Huang Biao's nostrils and lifting up.

This is a yin trick, hanging the golden hook upside down, how fragile the nose is, and if you use a little force, you will have to bleed, Huang Biao doesn't want to be hurt, plus the nostrils are very uncomfortable, poof, and Hu Chen both fell to the ground.

Once it landed, it was Hu Chen's world, although it was on Huang Biao's back, but Hu Chen's body was weird, after two consecutive rolls on the ground, he actually pressed Huang Biao, a man with a height of one meter nine, under him, and his legs twisted backwards, completely restraining him.

"Good!" The Hu family applauded and began to applaud.

The onlookers were also secretly surprised, looking at them in surprise, no one expected that the Hu family's hand-to-hand combat was so powerful.

"I throw in the towel." Huang Biao lay on the ground, his legs were tilted behind his back, sweating profusely in pain, and hurriedly screamed.

The village chief also immediately announced the results of the game, and Hu Chen relaxed, stood up and patted the dust on his body.

Old Man Huang's face was ugly, but his skills were not as good as others, and he had nothing to say, so he angrily left with the Huang family.

"Lao Huang, don't send it slowly, don't forget to come and drink tea." Old Man Hu didn't forget to mend the knife behind him, laughing.

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