Brother Han, I haven't heard of it, so angry that Wang Tonghammer jumped, I don't know if he didn't understand or really didn't understand:

"There's another sentence you've heard, haven't you?"

Which sentence. ”

"It's just that you don't recognize people when you lift your pants. ”

"Why?

Lifting pants is lifting pants, recognizing people is recognizing people, these are two things, why should they be connected?"

Wang Tonghammer didn't speak anymore, just twisted his eyebrows and turned his face, and the thirteen people on the side laughed so much that they crossed their hands on their hips, and a laugh spread from this side of the Forging Sword Cliff to that side. Brother Han didn't know what Thirteen Yan was laughing at, he just looked straight at the king bronze hammer that turned his head and ignored him:

"I'd like to fight you again and see if this iron grinding disc works?"

Wang Tonghammer turned his head:

"How old are you?"

Brother Han scratched his scalp with his hand, looking straight at Wang Tonghammer, the kind of eyes that were focused to the extreme, and a look of doubt, I wanted to answer but couldn't answer, the grinding disc on the ground, up and down, standing upright, like a dumb Tianzun, mud Bodhisattva, but his eyes kept turning:

"How old am I? How old am I? This question will have to be asked clearly by Grandpa Ma one day, and then I will answer you. ”

Wang Tongzhu didn't want to talk to him anymore, and he could only talk to Mo Yan, with his hands behind his back, and he was about to leave. Brother Han shouted behind him:

"Hit and go!"

As he spoke, his hand moved, and he kicked on the iron grinding plate on the ground, and the two of them hugged the big iron round stone, and flew up from the ground, and the hand was sent forward, and flew flat towards the back of the king copper hammer. Wang Tonghammer thought that Brother Han would want to fight with him, but what he didn't expect was that he said that he would fight, just a notification, and whether to fight or not was up to him.

After staggering and moving, he turned around, and the big iron mill like half a door was next to him, and his hands were naturally raised, making a defensive posture.

"Pick it up?"

Brother Han shouted again, his right hand exerted force, and an iron grinding disc behind him swept smoothly. Wang Tonghammer hit with a palm, a loud bang, the body did not slide back freely, the power of this blow, far beyond Wang Tonghammer's expectations, although it was his own internal force on this iron grinding plate, but that kind of reverberation, or surprised him a lot, today's strength, compared to when he used the stone mill, I don't know how much bigger?

"Okay! It's not bad yet. ”

After a sweep, and then turned around, an iron grinding disc behind pressed down and lifted upward, and a gust of wind rose from the ground. He copied the bronze hammer towards the king.

As soon as Brother Han's style arrived, Wang Tonghammer's fists came out, and Wang's family legend 'hammered into the ground' smashed from the oblique right shoulder to the left. This time, both of them used seven gong forces, and a dull roar surprised the thirteen people on the side.

The iron grinding disc was halfway through, but Brother Han shouted, 'open' the iron grinding disc and then went up. Wang Tonghammer a force from the fists of the frenzy out of the stagnation, a stagnation, want to urge the force to advance again, but Brother Han's courage has been sent, the strong wind in the face of the strong wind, only to defend on behalf of the guard, by Brother Han's power to pry, the feet are divided, the body rises, into the fist into the palm, the palms are pressed down, to prevent themselves, the body in the iron grinding disc under the slam, more than two feet high.

Brother Han saw that he returned in vain with three styles, this is not something his patience can bear, since he followed Ma Chinese, he has never met a person who has not been defeated in Sanhe, his own stone mill that day is broken in his hands, now this weapon, a few moves down, intact, the joy in his heart is needless to say, but the desire to try his skills can't help but rise. A pair of tiger eyes looked at Wang Tong's rising body:

"Here we go!"

This roar came out, and the iron rod in his hand turned, his shoulders were forced, and he lifted upward, and an iron grinding disc flew towards Wang Tong's hammer. Wang Tonghammer saw the grinding disc covered by dark clouds, and waved his palms in front of him, one palm after another towards the iron grinding disc, this iron grinding disc, but he cast it with his own hands, how much weight it was, he knew best, this is just the weight, plus Brother Han's brute force, the speed of high-speed hits, all kinds of superposition, all so that this blow has extraordinary power, not he can repel it with one punch and one palm.

The iron chain rattled, and before it was straightened, Brother Han jumped up with the iron chain, and chased after the retreat of Wang Tong's hammer. Brother Han made four moves in a row, not giving an inch, pressing everywhere, so that Wang Tonghammer didn't have time to fight back for a while. The blows of the boom and boom all fell on the iron grinding plate, but the iron grinding plate did not pause at all, until the iron chain straightened, and Brother Han's body suddenly gave birth to a pull force between the pull of the iron chain, which made Brother Han's body rush forward. Wang Tong's hammer was always far away from the iron grinding disc in front of him, but Brother Han was pulled by this time, his body pounced forward, and the other grinding disc also raised his hand and came out, one high and one bottom, and smashed towards Wang Tongtong.

Wang Tong's hammer just stopped the attack of the first grinding disc, and the grinding disc also fell after the strength was weak, and another grinding disc, from top to bottom, for a while, Wang Tong's hammer body was in mid-air, and he couldn't turn well, so he had to fight.

When Thirteen Yan saw this, there was a smile on his face, a little evil in his face, and a joy on his face, but the laughter was only audible to him.

Wang Tong's hammer regenerated its fierce force, struck hard, retreated from the hit, half borrowed its strength, and then raised its body to more than one zhang, which turned into a strike. And after Brother Han landed on the grinding disc below, his body also lowered to the ground, two grinding discs, one left and one right, and the big iron rod in the middle.

Wang Tong's hammer then fell to the ground, and a pair of big eyes erupted with anger.

As soon as his feet landed, his waist bent, his body half squatted, and he raised his hand and punched out a fist shadow that was more than a foot long, and swept towards Brother Han from the ground. Brother Han twisted to the side, in mid-air, a plate of iron grinding, smashed the king copper hammer, only to hear a loud noise, a grinding plate, smashed into the ground, a stream of dust flying, Wang copper hammer is above the dust. The shoulders of the hand were raised, and the punch was swung towards Brother Han, this punch is the most famous of the Wang family, and the "hammer of thousands of miles" is the most essential punch in the Wang family. Its speed and momentum are the strongest blows.

Brother Han saw that he couldn't avoid it, he raised the iron rod horizontally, his shoulders were stretched high, if a big torso, it was like a hill standing there, the fist did not reach the stick, the strength had arrived, Brother Han's shoulders were bent, Wang Tong's hammer fist touched the iron rod, Brother Han's calves were not able to support, his knees were bent, and he knelt on the ground. Wang Tonghammer's second punch was about to swing down again, and Brother Han fought hard and stood up from the ground again. It was the moment he stood up, a body suddenly fell, his hands suddenly pulled down, at this moment, two grinding discs, suddenly flew up from the ground, flying towards the middle, the king copper hammer in the middle of the iron rod, a punch in mid-air, changed to a push, a body, suddenly retreated, flew out of more than three zhang before falling to the ground:

"You kid, you can't speak, you can't listen, you are born to fight!"

As soon as the thirteen people on the side heard Wang Tongzhu's words, they knew that this was not the case:

"It's not that this kid can fight, but you can't fight! With this kid's body, the more than ten zhang long Tianmu on the escape track under the sword forging cliff can't take him anywhere, let alone your pair of fleshy palms?! If you can not compete with him, but use skill, even if you are tired, you will have to exhaust this kid to death. “

Wang Tonghammer heard the words of the Thirteen Brothers, and thought about it, it is really the same reason, he has a pair of fleshy palms, and he competes with his two iron grinding plates, plus he and he are both rough and clumsy, compared with the two, this is his own loss, and the words of the Thirteen Brothers are also reasonable.

Thirteen walked between the two:

"Brother Han is a head higher than you, although your strength is greater than his, but you are internal force, and Brother Han is a natural divine power, if he lifts a foot, you also lift a foot, he will be two or three feet away from you, such a distance, you have to carry the internal force, in order to compare with him, you say this battle, is you winning, or he wins?"

Thirteen Yan said as he tilted his head to look at the two of them. Brother Han since he came to this Xiuyue Villa, he is most afraid of the thirteen yang, although the thirteen yang is small, his thighs are only his arm thick, but the thirteen yang can twist one of his hands with both hands, let him turn over and lie down, when he raises his foot to kick him, the thirteen yang can jump on his instep, reach out and punch his nose, twist down, wrap his feet around his foot, can twist him to the ground, this ability, is what Brother Han loves and hates, but in any case, Brother Han just can't touch the thirteen yang, which is the reason why the thirteen yang stand between the two, and Brother Han no longer moves。

"Do you want to fight me with a weapon in your hand?"

Thirteen Yang looked at Brother Han, Brother Han was the person who was handed over to him by the Demon Xiuyan, to make him a god of Xiuyue Villa, Xiuyue Villa could not only have a door god of Thirteen Zhuang, the door god of Xiuyue Villa was gone, and Xiuyue Villa lost its respect, seeing that Brother Han was about to become a real door god, how could Thirteen Yang not be happy, and I also wanted to see if this Brother Han could really be a god.

Brother Han has an advantage that he practices three times a day, eats and sleeps, eats when he wakes up, and moves when he eats, he himself is a loaded machine, both static and moving, are consuming energy, and the consumption of this energy also enhances his physical fitness, listening to the demon cultivator, he is only sixteen years old, according to his natural nature, he has this ability, a stone mill in the courtyard, it makes him almost invincible, and the practice of forging the sword cliff these days, there must be a small success, otherwise, fighting with Wang Tongjian is also a dangerous draw, if you add time, it will be successful:

"Do you dare to fight me?"

Thirteen Yan asked a sentence, which aroused Brother Han's fighting spirit:

"If you grind it in your hand, why don't you dare!"

Wang Tonghammer saw that this kid was aggressive, and no one was afraid, so he moved a few steps lightly, and was ready to see the joke of the thirteen dragons, after all, fighting with a child in his teens, no matter whether he won or lost, he only ended up with a defeat.