After the old man's explanation, Wu Mochong understood what domineering was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info If it is divided according to strength, the third-rate grade can only learn some foreign forging kung fu, and if the forging kung fu is practiced to the ninth level, you can go straight to the second rate and learn internal strength. First-class strength can learn true qi, first-class to the top, peerless masters are only within the range of true qi, all kinds of weird exercises, Wu Mochong has not reached that level, and he doesn't understand.

Some already have domineering in the peerless world, and that kind of domineering is called the first appearance, and the strength is not the same as the legendary level.

However, as long as it reaches the legendary level, some masters will naturally appear domineering, some are killed and deprived from other masters, some are obtained from some different species in heaven and earth, and some are practicing certain exercises, and domineering will naturally appear.

However, the old man said that his domineering was still very weak, and compared to the real domineering at the legendary level, it was simply heaven and earth.

Such a weak domineering spirit has already scared Wu Mochong into a daze, if he encounters one, the oil on the soles of his feet may not work.

Domineering can not only attack people, domineering can also protect the body, however, that kind of energy may instantly consume a certain energy in your body, some domineering is to consume true qi, some domineering is to consume energy, some domineering is to consume physical strength, and so on, however, domineering is equivalent to a secret killing skill, the most ordinary domineering also has ten times the usual attack, a hundred times more powerful, and a thousand times more powerful.

"Oh, I see, if a little shrimp like me meets a domineering martial arts master, then run for your life. Wu Mochong said.

Jin Shenyan showed a teachable expression, "If you don't run, just wait to be destroyed by others, but if you can't beat it, you will report the name of the old man, and generally everyone will give the old man three points of face." ”

"Really?" Wu Mochong looked at Jin Shenyan with a suspicious expression.

"Young man, don't look at the old man with such eyes, when you spare your life, you will know how important the old man's name is. The old god of Jin Shenyan took a nap and continued: "Boy, hurry up and prepare the room for the old man, the old man is going to sleep." My granddaughter will follow you. ”

What, sleep with me, oh my God, is it good for people to be virgins, this has not cultivated feelings, we are not married yet, hey, this old man actually rushed upstairs to find a room to rest.

Wu Mochong looked at the shy Jin Yanzi, Jin Yanzi's face was so red at the moment that she was about to drip blood, this grandfather is also an old fool, how can he sell her like this, how can this make the family good, not to sit, not to walk.

Wu Mochong also has a big head, sitting there, his head is blank, feudal society kills people, and the two are happy.

Although Wu Mochong was sitting there, his mind was on the shopkeeper and Mrs. Yang, and he didn't know if he had found their son Yang Shaolin.

Outside, in the dark and rumbling weather, Yang Qiu and Mrs. Yang, who were looking everywhere with torches, were in a hurry, they first searched from east to west, and then from south to north, but they didn't find it, so they had to divide into three people with the soup dumplings, and sweep them from both sides of the desert, if they couldn't find it, they would go back to the inn tomorrow morning.

Yang Qiu said: "Don't worry, Jiren has his own natural appearance, and that stupid boy has always been very lucky." ”

Mrs. Yang scolded, she had no ladylike demeanor at all, and blurted out in a hurry at this time: "What bastard boy, break his leg when you find him, so that he can't run anywhere in the future, so as not to cause trouble." If you're lucky, if you're lucky, you won't steal the Heavenly Demon Holy Fire Order, stealing that thing is simply looking for death. ”

Yang Qiu suddenly sighed, "Maybe it's my fault." ”

"Huh?" Mrs. Yang didn't understand.

"It seems that I used to practice the martial arts and fell into the devil, only the kung fu on the Demon Gate Holy Fire Order may be able to recover my strength, maybe Lin'er. Yang Qiu seemed to have said it to Yang Shaolin.

Mrs. Yang was also helpless, smiling bitterly and patting the horse away, she said in her heart, could it be that this kid wants to steal the ghost things of Lao Shizi, it turned out to be for her father, don't you say that there is nothing to do?

The three of them began to look for it again and from east to west, north and south, this is also the time they have lived in the desert for a long time, they can walk on the desert at will, they know where to go on the desert, where not to go, this has to be given to other martial arts people, hum, come in and have to go out sideways.

Mrs. Yang looked at the vast desert, and said in her heart, Lin'er, you must not have anything to do, you have to have something, how do you want your mother to live, just say that, and wiped a few tears rolling down her face, although she is really not angry with it, but she also raised it herself.

In this hot weather, there is nowhere to walk in the desert, Yang Shaolin, who has been playing in the desert since he was a child, is walking on the desert step by step, carrying a blue cloth bag on his back, I don't know what is in it, anyway, he is very nervous to hold it.

Getting closer and closer, Yang Shaolin finally saw his home, the Killing Inn, and he couldn't help laughing wildly in place: "Hahahaha, Young Master Ben has finally come back." ”

After that, he walked towards the inn, didn't take a few steps, and suddenly his eyes flashed, the blue cloth bag on his body was gone, and when he was looking for it, the blue cloth bag had reached the hands of a white-haired, square-faced, beard-flying, and eccentric old man, he laughed, pointed at Yang Shaolin and shouted: "Grandson, what good things are in this bag, grandpa will take it for two days first, and then return it." ”

"Who do you call grandson, return the things of Young Master Ben, bastard!" Yang Shaolin's heart moved, and his body quickly flew to the white-bearded old man's side, and he was about to snatch the blue cloth bag, but he didn't expect the white-bearded old man to flash in his footsteps, and the person had already reached a thousand meters away, and after another turn, he was gone.

Yang Shaolin was very discouraged when he saw that the Heavenly Demon Holy Flame Order that he had finally won back was snatched away, where the bastard, the little bird egg, and your whole family were scolded like they were going to die, but it didn't seem to play any important role anymore.

Yang Shaolin walked to the inn in despair, as soon as he entered the inn, he saw a man from Mo Sheng and a woman from Mo Sheng sitting in the center of the inn, he walked in curiously and asked, "Who are you?"

That strange man was Wu Mochong, he looked at this young man who looked angry, although he looked like Yang Qiu with seven points, and three points with an evil face, so he asked: "You are Yang Shaolin, I am the shopkeeper invited by your father, your father and your mother went out to look for you, and they haven't come back yet, I guess I should come back if I can't find you." ”

Yang Shaolin ignored Wu Mochong, but looked at Jin Yan'er, but he didn't expect to see the birthmark on Jin Yan'er's face, and couldn't help but say casually: "It turned out to be an ugly monster." ”

The listener is unintentional, the hearer is intentional, although Jin Yan'er hasn't said anything yet, but Wu Mochong saw Jin Yan'er lowered his head, but he didn't do it, even if you are Yang Qiu's son, you can't scold people, and can't help but shout: "Boy, who do you say is ugly, are you trying to say a word?"

That Yang Shaolin is also the master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, you are a shopkeeper who dares to care what the young master Ben says, with a smug face: "Lao Tzu just said that he is ugly, what's wrong with him? What can you do with me, you are just a shopkeeper." ”

"!" Wu Mochong was impulsive, he was completely ignited by this kid's fire, and it was a punch in his face, that Yang Shaolin had been martial arts since he was a child, and he was not a vegetarian, and his body turned over and kicked Wu Mochong.

Wu Mo Chong jumped over with oil on the soles of his feet, and stepped on Yang Shaolin's head, but he stepped on his leg by Yang Shaolin inadvertently, but if he had a little experience in facing the enemy, Wu Mochong would not be caught like this, after all, he had already practiced very familiar with the oil on the soles of his feet in the hundred steps of Shenxing, but since Yang Shaolin fought, he had a small fight for three days, a big fight for five days, and continued to fight with people when he grew up, and he had a lot of fighting experience, he beat Wu Mochong like a madman.

Wu Mochong is not a vegetarian, and he doesn't use the Dafa of teleportation, he turned over and rode on Yang Shaolin's body, and opened the bow left and right to give Yang Shaolin a good beating, Yang Shaolin is not a vegetarian, and he is pulling Wu Mochong's ****** below.

One person beat the top, one person beat the bottom, the two of them beat like a gangster, without any rules, Jin Yan'er looked at the two people who were fighting, and also wanted to help Wu Mochong but couldn't do anything, lest she hurt the man who had not passed the door yet.

At this time, as soon as the door of the inn outside was pushed open, Yang Shaolin was being beaten by Wu Mochong on the ground, and when he looked down and saw that it was his father Yang Qiu, he suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly shouted: "Dad, come and beat him, this shopkeeper is too disagreeable, he actually dares to beat me, quickly slap him to death." ”

And upstairs, a lion-like roar came: "I see who eats the bear's heart and leopard gall and dares to kill my grandson-in-law!"

The golden divine flame walked down from the upstairs step by step, and with each step, the true qi exploded, and the waves of qi that burst out, Yang Qiu and his wife were powerless to resist at all, and retreated violently again and again.

"Senior, I don't know what I offended, so bear with me. Yang Qiu hurriedly said good things, this person's strength is extremely rare, and he should be one of the best masters in the Central Plains.

"Hmph, aren't you going to chop your grandson-in-law to death? The old god of the Golden Flame sat on the chair, looking very big.

"Who is your son-in-law?" Yang Qiu was stunned.

"Him. Jin Shenyan pointed at Wu Mochong and said.

Wu Mochong and Yang Shaolin have long been separated, but the two of them fought inseparably just now, it was very exciting, splashing and fighting, either a blood mark on the face, or a panda eye.

"You scumbag, get out of here. When Yang Qiu saw Yang Shaolin, he was angry and wanted to slap Yang Shaolin, so frightened that Yang Shaolin hurriedly ran behind Mrs. Yang, but as a result, Mrs. Yang slapped her hand and slapped it, making Yang Shaolin scream.

"I'm finally back, you're going to kill someone!" Yang Shaolin didn't do it anymore, he bullied himself casually, is this still his own family?

"Why did you two fight?" Yang Qiu asked.

"His mouth is not clean, and he dares to scold my daughter-in-law...... This girl, I'm going to fix him. Wu Mochong shouted, although Wu Mochong almost called out his daughter-in-law, however, Jin Yan'er's ears were extraordinary, and when she heard the word daughter-in-law, her face was also very happy, which showed that Wu Mochong regarded him as his own person, this Wu Mochong didn't know Jin Yan'er's thoughts, and if he knew, he would definitely shout injustice, this is a casual remark.