Wuwen said with a sense of sanity: "I have a clear conscience, as a *** member, I grew up under the influence of Grandpa Mao from below, how can I learn those foreign bird languages, I always think that those children who fail in English have hidden this boiling patriotic heart under their chests, so I can tell you loudly that not only will I not feel inferior because I failed English, on the contrary, I am proud, am I patriotic, I am proud."

Feng Chenyu, who was beside him, covered his face a little speechlessly, and really wanted to say that he didn't know this person.

I have to say that the great patriot Wuwen classmate definitely has the leader of those who failed in English, Wuwen not only did not feel ashamed of his failure, but on the contrary, he also loudly said that I was proud of my failure.

Could this be the legendary "live for a hundred years without heart and lungs, and be invincible without face and skin?" I am afraid that he is the only person in the world who can reach the realm of Wuwen.

Then the two of them chatted a little bit, it was nothing more than Wuwen greeting Chen Yu's recent living situation, for some reason, Feng Chenyu always felt that Wu Wen seemed to attach great importance to himself, as if he was protecting him or something.

It's been like this, chatting until late at night, Wuwen stopped because of his dry mouth and went back to drink water, when Feng Chenyu took off his boots and lay down on the bed, his face actually smiled, that kind of obscene smile was like a man seeing something he liked very much, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

It can be said very responsibly that Feng Chenyu is very handsome, similar to those Korean movie stars, the type of beautiful men that little sisters like, but when Feng Chenyu laughed obscenely, his face began to collapse, not to mention that it is not as good as "Harbin Wu Yanzu", it is estimated that even "Harbin Wu Mengda" is not comparable, a lewd uncle, when Feng Chenyu grows a beard in the future, it will be the best of the obscene uncle, a fighter in the plane.

Even many years later, friends who knew Feng Chenyu, especially Zhao Lingwu, were lamenting how much a person has changed, it turned out that a beautiful man had become a lewd uncle, and the former male god had become a sling.

Feng Chenyu may have never looked in the mirror, and when he smiled, his face was full of sinister smiles, like a lewd fox.

At this moment, Feng Chenyu is smiling at something, it is because not long ago Wuwen told him that after defeating the abbot, he will be able to get out, Feng Chenyu really can't find a reason to defeat the old bald boy, Feng Chenyu admits that he can't beat the tigress Zhao Lingwu, can't beat the laughing lion and them, and can't beat the Black Tower and the little bald boy Wuwen and others, but if Feng Chenyu is defeated by an old bald boy, the old man can't be old anymore, and the old man who basically loses his teeth is defeated, Feng Chenyu can't wait to take out the so-called "bear" The Guan knife that he could use to cut off his own head, so as not to extinguish the prestige of Guan Yu's old man.

The next day, the sun was shining, Feng Chenyu always felt a sense of disadvantage for some reason today, but he really couldn't find the reason why the old bald head could counterattack.

So with great confidence, Feng Chenyu began to walk towards the martial arts training ground, not long ago, he had told Wuwen to ask him to call the abbot to make an appointment, so now Feng Chenyu began to wait for the old horseman to arrive.

After a while, the bald boy came with the old bald boy, the abbot trembled and trembled on his crutches, and staggered over, and Wuwen next to him also carefully supported the old abbot.

When the abbot stood opposite Feng Chenyu, Feng Chenyu saw the abbot's trembling look, and he really couldn't do it, Feng Chenyu was not Zhao Lingwu, he specialized in beating the old, weak, sick and disabled, Feng Chenyu was a kind child with a strong sense of justice and respect for the elderly.

Seeing the old abbot's trembling touch, Feng Chenyu was really ruthless, but for the sake of his freedom, Feng Chenyu also shielded his conscience, the big deal was to wait for a lighter shot, and the point was over.

The old monk asked tremblingly, "Chen Yu, are you ready in your heart?"

Feng Chenyu nodded a little ashamedly, and when the old monk saw Feng Chenyu's affirmation, he didn't say anything anymore, and said to Wuwen next to him: "Wuwen, help me take off my robe."

Feng Chenyu on the side was constantly guilty in his heart, could he do it to an old man who couldn't even take off his robe? That was impossible.

I saw that Wuwen seemed to be a little exaggerated and dragged up the robe, what is even more puzzling is that dragging a robe, isn't it asking you to take off a stone, are you so tired, Wuwen's face is sweating, his face is pale, as if he can't pass the stool.

Finally, Wuwen seemed to take a lot of effort to unload the robe, and then Wuwen didn't hold it, and the hand slipped and the robe fell to the ground.

A miracle happened, the robe fell to the ground like a boulder, and a large pit was actually concave in the center of this martial arts training ground, as if it was pressed by some heavy object, and cracks began to line up around it.

This terrible scene was not noticed by Feng Chenyu, because Feng Chenyu was thinking about whether he wanted to beat the old man.

At this time, after the abbot took off his clothes, he seemed to be much more relaxed, and shook his neck all over, and his legs, which were trembling just now, no longer trembled, and the hunchback stood up at once.

After a trace of fierce struggle, Feng Chenyu finally decided to challenge the old monk, Feng Chenyu wanted to be free, so he shouted on the other side: "Abbot, let's start."

The old monk unhurriedly unbuttoned his shirt slowly, revealing some shrunken arms, chest, those muscles may have sagged a little because of his old age, and the bones were as thin as the skin.

The old monk suddenly changed his breathing at this time, and all of a sudden, something incredible happened again, which was much more powerful than the shock of the robe just now.

The somewhat atrophied muscles suddenly bulged after changing their breathing, and the muscles on the old monk's body began to grow wildly, as if a compressed balloon was suddenly inflated.

After a few seconds, the atrophied muscles on the old monk's body were gone, and the whole body was full of developed muscles, and those developed muscles were just like Schwarzenegger, explosive muscles, and the current old monk was simply like a devil muscle man, no matter how you look at it, you can't imagine that he is the old man who needed help to walk not long ago.

After the muscles of the old man's whole body bulged, he suddenly seemed to be much younger, and his body exuded a terrifying aura, this aura was very powerful, and even those floors were faintly shattered.