"You"

The asked King Jiaxing replied, Mu Langjun was very angry, a pair of eyes, glaring at him viciously, but there was a strong sense of jealousy in his heart, without him, just because the King of Jiaxing easily took the iron fist he threw out with a pair of fleshy palms, and made a move calmly, so that he could not help but treat it solemnly.

Although King Jiaxing was not afraid of Mu Langjun, he did not dare to underestimate the opponent, and immediately calmed down, for a while, the atmosphere in the field gradually became more and more solemn, and everyone also held their breath, as if they wanted to wait for a big war to break out, but they never thought about it, at this moment, they suddenly heard a coquettish smile and said: "Is this going to fight?" A piece of wood, a piece of black iron, is also very interesting. ”

"Hah!"

Hearing this, he didn't care about the feelings of others, Ding Xiu's mouth took the lead in letting out a chuckle, without him, just because it was no one else who spoke, it was his founding disciple in this world, the little princess.

The scene in front of him is not as the little princess said, Mu Langjun because of his cultivation of dead wood, his skin turned into wood, and his face was like a rigid rotten wood, and the ascetic's black iron face did not have the slightest expression, such two people confronted each other, the scene was really interesting!

Shui Tianji couldn't help but laugh loudly: "It's still this sister who has insight, this metaphor is really expressive!" ”

"Humph!"

What responded to her was a cold snort from the little princess's mouth, only to see her put away her smile, put on a straight face, and said with a serious face: "Shameless, who is your sister!" ”

"Hah!"

Instead of being angry, Shui Tianji covered her mouth and smiled: "It's not a sister, can it still be a sister?" I don't see how old you are. ”

Although the little princess's ability to be angry is not small, but compared with Shui Tianji, it is a big thing, only to hear her laugh and groan: "I heard that there are a few weird martial arts in the martial arts, after practice, can teach people to be old and young, can be said to be seventy or eighty years old, then I not only can't call you sister, but I have to call you a mother-in-law." ”

"You"

The little princess was suddenly furious, and couldn't help but open her teeth and claws: "You dead old woman, what nonsense, believe it or not, I asked my master to spank you"

"Enough!"

Seeing that his daughter burst into foul language, the Marquis of Ziyi finally couldn't help but open his mouth, scolded him, suppressed the quarrel between the two, and turned to look at the ascetic, his eyes moved slightly: "The master is the King of Jiaxing from Tianzhu?" ”

"Amitabha."

Seeing the purple-clothed marquis speak, King Jiaxing immediately clasped his palms together, and said softly: "I don't want the donor to recognize the little monk, and the little monk will clear the eyes and ears of the donor, and then speak." ”

As he spoke, he faced Mu Langjun again, and his voice as sharp as a pinprick spit out: "Get out!" ”

Ding Xiu and Ziyihou both wanted to see the methods of this Tianzhu Yiren, so they didn't speak, and everyone also wanted to see how this Mu Langjun dealt with him, so they stood by and watched.

Fang just fought with one blow, knowing that the opponent's strength is extraordinary, even if Mu Langjun is secretly afraid, but under the gaze of everyone, he can't show a weak state, otherwise how can he still have the face to walk the rivers and lakes? Therefore, in the face of the persecution of King Jiaxing, he immediately replied angrily: "Why do you want a certain family to go out? ”

King Jiaxing seemed to have expected that the other party would not leave, and he was not angry at the moment, and said bluntly: "If you don't go out again, don't blame the little monk for nothing!" ”

Next to him, Shui Tianji laughed and said, "Stinky wood, didn't you hear that the Dharma King asked you to go out?" If you don't go out again and provoke the anger of the Dharma King, aren't you asking for hardship? ”

This sentence seems to be persuasion, but in fact it is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, Mu Langjun heard this, and immediately said angrily: "Ridiculous, today, no one can let a certain family out!" ”

"Amitabha."

King Jiaxing pronounced the Buddha's name in his mouth: "Since the donor is stubborn, then don't blame the little monk for offending." Before the words fell, he suddenly slapped his backhand and slapped Mu Langjun on the right cheek.

This palm came silently, Mu Langjun shot out like lightning, and the reaction can be said to be extremely fast, who knows that the arm joints of the King of Jiaxing seem to be alive, and the competition can be bent outward, only to hear the sound of "pop", although Mu Langjun blocked his arm, but his palm was still really tied to Mu Langjun's face.

However, although this palm came wonderfully, but after hitting the enemy, it was like hitting a dead wood, although it hurt Mu Langjun's flesh and bones, but such a big blow will inevitably hurt Mu Langjun's face.

"You are hateful!"

It was originally a young man, and Mu Langjun, who had eaten a big slap in his pocket, was naturally shocked and angry, and at the moment, only to hear an angry shout from his mouth, the person had already deceived himself and pounced, and in the instant of not blinking, he attacked seven moves, and the moves were all strange and strange, surprising, Rao is the king of Jiaxing, and he had to be cautious.

Everyone saw it clearly, only to feel that Mu Langjun broke out angrily this time, maybe he could really save some face, but after seven moves, as soon as the applause rang, Mu Langjun actually suffered a big blow on his face!

When Ding Xiu saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned!

As we all know, gold, wood, water, fire, and scholars, the Five Elements Demon Palace, the owner of each palace, all practice a strange and wonderful martial arts, which makes the people in the rivers and lakes famous and frightened.

Oriental Aoki Palace, Mu Langjun's father and son practiced dead wood skills, not only the tricks are weird, the most powerful thing is that they can be beaten, no matter how vicious and strong the palm power is, it is difficult to hurt them, how can it, at this moment, this Jiaxing Dharma King's martial arts moves are ten times weirder than Mu Langjun, Mu Langjun encountered it for the first time, and he couldn't help but suffer a big loss.

In fact, if these two people are really squeezed by life and death, Mu Langjun will not see how much weaker, after all, even if King Jiaxing is strong in martial arts, it is difficult to hurt him, the best thing is that at this moment, King Jiaxing does not really want to hurt him, but just wants to sweep his face, in this case, Mu Langjun will suffer even more.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, they only saw that King Jiaxing beat him lightly, and as for whether he was injured or not, it didn't matter anymore, because he had already lost face.

Anger, irritation, shame

As Mu Langjun, he was forced to suffer two big pockets in front of the public, he was young and vigorous, where did he still have the face to stay on the boat, without saying a word at the moment, he was about to jump into the sea through the window, who would have thought that he had just jumped, on his shoulder, I don't know when he had put on a hand.

A hand that looked ordinary, but without him noticing, quietly put it on his shoulder, and then, an irresistible huge force came, even he who had practiced deadwood skills could not bear it, and his jumping figure was forced to press down, and in anger, Ding Xiu's words came from his ears: "Just leave in such a negative mood, don't you want to save your father?!" ”

(End of chapter)