"Dad, there is a video of Brother Chu in this forum again! This time, even Bai He was defeated by him!"

After speaking, Huang Yuying cleared her throat and looked at Huang Tiangang: "Grandpa, can you see his true strength through the video?"

Huang Tiangang squinted, shook his head and said, "It should probably be between two stars and four stars." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing this, Huang Yuying gasped: "Grandpa, how could his cultivation speed be so fast?"

When she first met Chu Bei, she fought with the other party, and the other party's cultivation was only a little higher than his, between three and four stars of the spirit disciples;

The second time I saw Chu Bei show his skills, I also learned through the video that the other party defeated Bai He's right-hand man in front of the pawnshop, a Five Elements Spirit Disciple, and Chu Bei's cultivation at that time should be in the Spirit Disciple Six Stars.

But it's only been a few days, and even Bai He is no longer his opponent, and his cultivation has even reached the level of two stars of the spirit!

This kind of cultivation speed is simply beyond their cognition, and it is even more demonic than a demon!

"When we go to the restaurant to eat again, just ask him himself!" Huang Tiangang took a deep breath, already calming the shock in his heart.

The other side.

Wang Xiaohu has limped back to the palace.

"Young master, what's wrong with your leg?

Wang Xiaohu ignored the two guards at the door and walked directly towards the room where Wang Batian was.

"Sister, why are you here early in the morning?"

As soon as he walked into the house, Wang Xiaohu put the offensive and defensive bullets on the table.

"Xiaohu, was your leg beaten by the people of the Li Mansion?" Wang Batian slapped the table, and his voice became cold.

Wang Xiaohu shook his head and smiled: "I provoked the rain warbler, this was beaten by her!"

"Yes, it really should!" Wang Yanxi chuckled on the side.

"Yanxi, how are you talking! Xiaohu is also your own brother, even if you don't care about him, you can't fall into the well!"

As everyone knows, when Wang Batian criticized Wang Yanxi, the corners of his mouth also rose faintly.

"Daddy, give me twenty spirit coins!"

Wang Xiaohu stretched out his hand towards Wang Batian, and then laughed: "I'm going to become a martial artist, and Yuying is going to fall in love with me!"

"It's really hopeless to dream in broad daylight!" Wang Yanxi shook her head and sighed with disdain.

"Son, have you met some charlatan?"

After all, he is a father, Wang Batian looked at Wang Xiaohu's excited and excited appearance, and did not directly strike out, but chose a more euphemistic way of expression.

"Dad, I know you don't believe it! If it had been put in the past, I wouldn't have believed it either! But do you know who this charlatan is? He is a pawnshop brother!"

Wang Xiaohu glanced at Wang Batian and Wang Yanxi, paused and said, "Just now, my brother, when he saw that I was pitiful to be beaten by the rain warbler, he took out a blood-red fruit from the counter!

After listening to the words in Wang Xiaohu's mouth, Wang Batian and Wang Yanxi glanced at each other, with disbelief in their eyes.

If this 'charlatan' is really Chubei, it is still very credible!

After all, none of the things produced in the other party's store can be determined by common sense, and they are all beyond ordinary people's expectations.

Who would have thought that the most ordinary-looking cabbage would be eaten in the abdomen, ordinary people would be able to strengthen their bodies, and martial arts cultivators would be able to increase their spiritual power?

Who would have thought that a small ball of iron could be turned into a terrifying weapon of mass destruction when the fuse is opened?

Who would have thought that a seemingly ordinary piece of scrap iron would be a first-class casting and forging material?

Who would have thought that a palm-sized black plaster could heal a person's broken bones and broken bones?

Who would have thought that there would be such a skirt that could be waterproof and extinguish fires, and the enhanced version could also actively resist the attacks of the spirit disciples?

"Dad, don't be stunned! hurry up and give me the money, my brother is waiting for me!" Wang Xiaohu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wang Batian's eyes.

"Dad, give Xiaohu forty spirit coins, and let him bring me one of those fruits! I also want to become a martial arts cultivator, and when my father is old, I will protect you!"

When she came back to her senses, Wang Yanxi's eyes lit up, and she didn't know what she was doing.

"You two are waiting for me here!"

After Wang Batian left the next sentence, he walked towards the door.

Under the anxious waiting of the sister and brother, half an hour later, Wang Batian walked in with a delicate wooden box in both hands.

"Xiaohu, there are sixty spirit coins here, you go buy three of these fruits!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaohu scratched his head and said with an apologetic smile: "This.... There's only one fruit left, brother, and you two have to wait a little longer. ”

"What? There's only one! Then old lady, can't I just watch you become a martial artist?" Wang Yanxi pursed her lips, looking very unhappy.

"Sister, it's enough for us to have a martial artist in our family!

After Wang Xiaohu patted his chest, he took out twenty spirit coins from the wooden box, and went out again with a roar.

............

"Brother Wu, does your elixir really have the effect you said, can you ensure that my two disciples can win tomorrow's decisive battle?"

On Changxiang Street, a man in his thirties followed behind a man with a face, looking respectful.

This man is exquisitely dressed, wearing a white robe, and the four big characters of Xiyuan Martial Arts Hall on the back of the robe are very clear.

"Since you have found me, you should believe me unconditionally!" Wu Cheng turned his head and glanced at Wu Yong, with a hint of banter in his eyes.

"I'm not suspicious of you, but it's a matter of fact. There will be no fewer people coming to the martial arts hall tomorrow to watch the battle, and I'm not just in case. ”

With apologies on his face, Wu Yong took out three spirit coins from his arms and handed them to the masked man's hand.

"Let's go, I'll take you to get the pill. The masked man sneered, his pace quickening.

"Brother Wu, where you live..."

"That's it!"

Without waiting for Wu Yong's words to finish, the masked man had already paused in front of the Li Mansion.

"Stop!"

One of the guards snorted coldly, drawing his sword and placing it in front of the masked man.

"Don't you recognize me?"

The masked man had a deep voice and took off the mask.

Hiss –

What kind of dignity is under the mask?

The face was ulcerated and covered with abscesses, and the left eye was sunken in, and the pupil was missing.

Look at it, it's terrifying!

"Lord Wu, it's you!"

The guard recognized Wu Cheng, hurriedly withdrew his sword, and made a gesture of invitation with great respect.

"This...."

Wu Yong looked up at the big door plaque and fell into hesitation.

"Don't worry, no one will notice you. ”

Hearing Wu Cheng's words, Wu Yong's eyes froze, and he took off the white robe printed with the four big characters of Xiyuan Martial Arts Hall.

Holding the clothes in his arms, Wu Yong swept around again, and after making sure that no one noticed, he followed Wu Cheng into the palace.