Chapter 11 The Iron Arm Protector Shocked the Audience!

"Fan'er...... You ......"

Zhuo Wentian's black beard trembled for a while, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of consternation.

It is said that young people are arrogant and do not know the height of the sky. But Zhuo Wentian felt that his grandson was mature and steady, judged the situation, and thought twice before acting. He never expected that he would work so hard for the place of the 'Blood Hell Gate'.

"Does this kid miss his father too much?"

Zhuo Wentian sighed slightly, wanting to refuse, but Zhuo Wenzhan laughed, "Hahaha! Sure enough, there are talented people from all over the country!

I saw that his face was ecstatic, and his somewhat fat body released a wave of domineering. He didn't expect Zhuo Wentian to not agree, this little rabbit cub was so refreshing, he twisted his mustache, and laughed yin, yin and yang, "Don't worry......, brother! I'll get to the point!"

"Phew! The ghost believes you, it's strange if Nima doesn't cripple my precious grandson! You rely on the old and sell the old, you know that the big bully the small, the old thing with the congenital spiritual realm is perfect to bully a junior who has a perfect body refinement. Do you want to be shameless!

Zhuo Wentian rolled his eyes at Zhuo Wenzhan with an unhappy face, his face moved slightly, and a killing intent surged up in his heart, he held Zhuo Yifan with one hand, and Kuiba's body directly covered Zhuo Yifan:

"No, I'm his elder, I don't agree!"

"If you don't agree, you have to agree, if you don't agree, it proves that you Zhuo Wentian is a coward! You see that your grandsons are much more powerful than you!"

"Nima ......"

"Grandpa, what kind of character is Fan'er, after so many years, don't you know?"

These two old men, who are more than 100 years old together, quarreled passionately, and Zhuo Yifan, as a junior, couldn't intervene at all, but for this half of the spirit stone. Zhuo Yifan still showed an embarrassed smile.

The powerful palm gently held Zhuo Wentian's strong arm, and the corners of his lips curled a little, revealing a confident smile as bright as the sun, which made Zhuo Wentian suddenly dumbfounded.

Why is this kid so confident?

This smile is really the same as my rigid son, what you think you must do. And, be sure to do the best you can. Leave no regrets......

It seemed that after thinking about it for a long time, Zhuo Wentian let out a long sigh and put down his hand without hesitation. He chose to trust his grandchildren.

"The second master's building is very good, but this is my mother's bedroom, and the place is narrow and inconvenient. Why don't you go to the square? The second master explained the matter again in front of everyone. lest the second grandfather repay the debt. ”

Zhuo Wentian's support made Zhuo Yifan more confident, and now that he has an iron arm and evil pupils, he doesn't have to be afraid of people like Zhuo Wenzhan!

"Well, just as Yifan said. ”

Zhuo Wenzhan didn't care, and agreed casually. He took the lead in walking out and smiled secretly in his heart: "This little rabbit cub is so bold." Hurt my Fei'er, see if I don't wait to beat you to a piece of rubbish!"

As he spoke, he gave a secret signal to the four guards he had brought, and the four of them hurried to ring the alarm bell and gather their own people to come to the square.

And Zhuo Yifan put on a white shirt and followed in steps. Zhuo Wentian raised his eyebrows, and also walked out, and when he saw a few rammed goods on the ground still doing push-ups, he couldn't help yelling:

"When is it, Nima is still doing it? it! Why don't you hurry up and gather people to go to the square!"

These guards were aggrieved: Didn't you ask us to do it? Didn't you say that if you don't finish 10,000, you won't finish it?

With a helpless sigh, several guards immediately went to gather the people, frowning one by one and smiling bitterly.

Who let the eldest lord Zhuo Wentian know be such a person?

is very protective of his grandson, and for the sake of his grandson, he can ignore anything. But in terms of normal times, his attitude towards his subordinates is still first-class. It's not meticulous, but it's also caring.

Therefore, Zhuo Wentian has a very high prestige in the hearts of the Zhuo family. Although Zhuo Yifan was not ridiculed, no one dared to do anything to him.

Because...... It will come at a terrible price!

Thinking of this, several people trembled.

I vaguely remember the last time a bold guard slapped Zhuo Yifan and ridiculed a few words. Zhuo Wentian directly cut off the guard's tongue and pressed his round head into a gourd shape, what is even more amazing is that this guard is not dead, but just ...... Completely became an idiot.

Since that day, no one dares to do anything to Zhuo Yifan anymore. That incident still makes everyone's hearts palpitate.

......

At this moment, it is already noon, the scorching sun is scorching, and when the sky is shining, it is like an oven.

Many people wiped beads of sweat from their heads and stared at the two figures in the center of the square in surprise.

Both the left and the right, the servants and the maids gathered in the square.

"I hope the second master will show mercy!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhuo Yifan stood opposite Zhuo Wenzhan and bowed.

"Okay! just one move, as long as Yifan Xiaosun can block my move, the qualification of the Blood Hell Gate is none other than you!"

There was no one in the square who couldn't see Zhuo Wenzhan's thoughts, he just wanted to take this opportunity to cripple Zhuo Yifan. But what they didn't understand was that Zhuo Wentian had always been very protective, why didn't he jump out to stop it?

How do these people know the mood of the eldest lord Zhuo Wentian at this moment, yes, he is very entangled.

As Zhuo Yifan's grandfather, he knows Zhuo Yifan's personality very well. Absolutely no confidence and never take risks, thinking twice has always been his rule.

But he knows his half-brother better, Zhuo Wenzhan! He is definitely a tit for a tooth. Zhuo Wentian was afraid that Zhuo Wenzhan would play some tricks in this battle.

For example, poisoning in the palm of your hand, or hurting people with a secret weapon......

"Take me!"

Zhuo Wenzhan couldn't wait for a long time, and shot out Ten thousand beasts roared, the light and shadow under his feet were repeated, and the palm of his hand was filled with dark orange spiritual power, booming and exploding, only to see his palm like an electric dragon passing by, slapping at Zhuo Yifan.

This palm is extremely ruthless, and it seems to directly put Zhuo Yifan to death.

"Fan'er, be careful!" Zhuo Yifan's mother, Zhuo Hanlan, shouted loudly, and a mist had risen in her eyes.

"Nima!King-level Advanced Spiritual Skill: Hundred Stacked Palms!So ruthless!!"

Before Zhuo Wen Heaven stepped forward to stop it, it was already too late. In the next breath, this ruthless fat old man had already flashed in front of Zhuo Yifan.

"Zhuo Wenzhan, what about my grandson, I'll let that dead fat man's ass bloom and his head move!" Zhuo Wentian couldn't help but roar, and he was extremely guilty in his heart. My head was already dizzy, and I didn't know why.

Hundred stacks of palms!

A palm is sacrificed, and it is full of the power of a hundred palms, which is extremely fast, and it seems that there is only one palm, but when it is hit, the pain is nothing more than the continuous hitting power of eating a hundred palms in a row.

Even if Zhuo Yifan can survive by luck, I am afraid that he will be shocked by this palm and become mentally retarded.

"It's vicious!"

Zhuo Yifan's mind was concentrated, he raised his eyes, and his face did not change at all. Seeing that this palm was about to slap his chest, he actually had the courage to fold his arms to resist.

"Ah......h

Those timid maids couldn't help but exclaim, and even the guards trembled like noodles one by one.

"Little thing, can you stop it with your arm?

"Bang!"

This palm was impartial, and it hit Zhuo Yifan's intertwined arms at once, and the devastating explosive force exploded, and the thick orange spiritual power exploded like fireworks, and the spiritual waves pounced in all directions, and Zhuo Yifan's whole person was directly blown away.

"Mortal ......"

Zhuo Wentian was shocked, a mighty momentum suddenly erupted, the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, his heart was full of anger, gushing out a thick murderous aura, "Nima Zhuo asks for battle! I want to kill you! Kill the dead fat man, kill all of you for my mortal funeral ......"

But at this moment, the figure that flew upside down in the void suddenly made a light flip, just like the entire body of the Flying Dragon Dancing Sky was flying in the air, and it was the Zhuo family's method of refining the body "Great Yan Tu".

"The Great Yan Tu" 7749 kinds of alchemy techniques, each of which is very mysterious, if it can be cultivated to the highest level, the flexibility of the body can definitely turn decay into a legend!

"It seems that the second master's half of the spirit stone can't be saved this time!" Zhuo Yifan, who landed steadily on the ground, patted the dust on his body and laughed softly.

"A palm of the Innate Spirit Realm...... It's like an elephant is about to be slapped off, and he actually blocked it!" Everyone on the field changed their faces drastically, and they couldn't help but show surprised expressions.

"Although my palm only has the power of six elephants, the continuous blow of the hundred stacks of palms is enough to cripple him......! It's a monster!"

"Is his body made of iron, why is it so strong!"

Zhuo Wenzhan began to retreat again and again, he used his spiritual power to seal the meridians, but he still couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, just now his move Hundred Stacks of Palms was completely eaten back by Zhuo Yifan's extremely strong defensive power!

"How is this possible! The second master is injured! The kid who ate the palm is still alive, he is still not a human at all! When did he become so powerful!"

There was an uproar.

At this moment, Zhuo Wenzhan looked at Zhuo Yifan in horror, his mind was confused, listening to the discussions of the people around him, and his head was in a mess.

Everyone looked sideways, looking at Zhuo Yifan strangely, and their expressions were also wonderful. There are surprises, admiration, doubts, confusion, surprises, nods, shakes, and scares, everyone's expressions in this life have been used up at this moment......

From today on, Zhuo Yifan has changed more or less in everyone's minds.

It turns out that this person who has always been considered a waste by them is actually so tough!

"The second master has lost, can I hand over the spirit stone?" Zhuo Yifan slowly walked up to Zhuo Wenzhan, spread his hands, and smiled narrowly, with a strong sense of mockery.

"You cheat!" Zhuo Wenzhan knew his strength, he stared at Zhuo Yifan, his eyes were about to split, and he stood up angrily, he definitely didn't believe that Zhuo Yifan could block his palm.

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