ps: There are three more ...... I'm busy with the second shift......

Chen Xu didn't see it clearly, he just felt that this kid was very fast, and he could cross a distance of more than ten zhang in less than a blink of an eye, and then handed it over with a punch, and the fast Chen Xu didn't see it clearly at all, like teleportation, but even if he was a powerful monk, he had never heard of being able to teleport, no matter how fast the speed was, even if it was to break the spatial barrier and cross the space, there was still a period of time apart, and it could not be called teleportation.

Of course, monks can teleport in their own small world, and when their mind moves, they can appear anywhere in the small world at will, but outside of me, they don't have this privilege.

There are no mana fluctuations, no Yuan Shen fluctuations, and no true qi fluctuations......

Zhou Wuji frowned suddenly, as the proud son of the Zhou family, Zhou Wuji naturally knew a lot of secrets that had not been spread in the cultivation world, but even so, he didn't know much about the martial family, not to mention that the Zhou family and the martial family were three states apart, and there was rarely an intersection, and the Zhou family had always been obsessed with taking the Wind Thunder Pavilion under his command, and he was not in the mood to care about other bad things at all.

"What's the strength of this little guy?" Chen Xu muttered as he stared at the little broken child not far away.

"It should be better than me!" Zhou Wuji didn't hide this, the hexagram he cultivated was not weak among the many escape methods, but the speed of the child's sudden explosion just now made Zhou Wuji immediately feel frustrated, and he muttered in his heart what kind of evil this thing is.

"What I want is better than you, what if I hire this kid as a thug?" Chen Xu pinched his chin and thought about it.

"I guess it's no fun, this kid's status in the martial arts family is not weak, otherwise he wouldn't dare to beat other martial arts disciples. Old man Zhou didn't even think about it, and directly rejected Chen Xu's proposal.

Chen Xu wants to return to Xuantian Sect, Chu Jinyun's old guy doesn't know where he went, of course, he may still be following Chen Xu, but obviously Chen Xu is not in danger, Chu Jinyun will not show up, as a genius disciple of the Zhou family, Old man Zhou understands this reason very well, this is a test of the elders to the younger generations, and he was also tested like this back then, although he felt that this test was very painful, but he had no way to refuse.

However, compared to the tests he suffered back then, Chen Xu's test can be said to be much simpler, he only needs to return to the mountain gate, but now most of the eyes of the entire cultivation world are staring at this young man, and they want to see what is unusual about Chu Jinyun's apprentice, and many old guys who have been beaten by Chu Jinyun have not forgotten to secretly encourage their disciples to shoot Chu Jinyun's apprentice as a cucumber, which is a headache.

According to Zhou Wuji's plan, they came to Wuzhou to hire some martial arts disciples as thugs, and let the martial family disciples escort them back to Xuantian Sect, and tied to such a first family in the cultivation realm on a warship, which is safer than wearing a condom, naturally, everyone's safety index is much higher, and there is no need to worry about unexpected disasters.

It is not uncommon for the disciples of the martial family to be hired for a long time, as the first family in the cultivation realm, there is a powerful ancestor in charge, except for the real blind and brainless, it is estimated that no one dares to provoke the disciples of the martial family, but the disciples of the martial family are all very aggressive, and the martial style is very strong, and if you don't fight for three days, you will be itchy all over, and it will be uncomfortable.

The martial arts family directly opened a martial arts bureau in the martial arts city, gathered the disciples of the martial family together, and established a place similar to a bodyguard company, as long as the price can be afforded, the martial arts disciples of the corresponding strength can be hired, of course, in order to take care of the situation in the cultivation realm, lest the martial arts family dominate and cause public anger, but all the martial arts disciples who go out through the martial arts bureau, even if they die outside, will not be retaliated by the martial family.

Chen Xu and his entourage came to Wuzhou to hire a part of the martial arts disciples and rush back to Xuantian Sect under the protection of a group of martial arts disciples.

Feeling the eyes of several people on the other side staring at him, Wu Xiaosong's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning that did not match his age.

"I have something to do next, I don't have time to teach you, you don't have to come over during this time, but you can't stay in Wuzhou anymore, Chu Jinyun's apprentice is here, just outside, you find a chance to get to know him, and then follow him to Xuantian Sect, let Chu Jinyun send you to the ruins of fairy spirits!"

After listening to what the master said, Wu Xiaosong was directly smashed out by a stick that the master called the martial arts world, which made Wu Xiaosong very dissatisfied, no matter how he said that he was also the only personal disciple of the master, he was always greeted like this by a stick, and he couldn't say it, but when he thought that even the old man who was clamoring all day long to fight with the master every time he came to the master, he was beaten by the master with a stick, and he was immediately calm.

Wu Xiaosong has a very lofty identity in the martial family, even if the head of the family sees him, he must be kind to call him a little junior brother, and the head of the martial family, who has not changed in the past 30,000 years, is Wu Chen, the son of the ancestor, so we can see how high Wu Xiaosong's rank in the martial family is.

In 30,000 years, the martial arts family has grown from a small clan of hundreds of people to a large clan of millions of people today, known as the first family in the cultivation realm, this number is naturally indispensable.

Awesome people have always been looked up to, when Wu Xiaosong just left the martial arts world, he was taken by Wu Chen, the head of the martial family, and introduced to a group of elder disciples of the martial family.

"The little boy is so delicate, no wonder he will be accepted as a disciple by the ancestor himself. ”

Wu Xiaosong thought about what he had to do with being accepted as a disciple by his master and his appearance, compared to most disciples of the same age in the entire martial arts city, Wu Xiaosong's body and bones did look thinner, his face was white and pure, plus he was young, and now he looked only seven or eight years old.

"I don't know your mother's surname?"

"The little boy has a girl he likes, no matter who it is, as long as the little boy has a crush, then obediently roll into bed......"

A month ago, a little boy suddenly appeared in the martial city, but anyone who did it in the martial city, no matter who was justified or not, would be knocked down by this little boy with a punch, even if it was a disciple of the martial family, it was also correct.

At the beginning, it made the loose cultivators in the martial city wipe a cold sweat, muttering that this little fart kid dared to attack the disciples of the martial family, it was simply looking for death...... Wrong, not only looking for death, it's simply looking for torture and death, the martial arts family has a population of millions, such a huge population base, there are few three or five scum, there are good men's small attacks, there are small attacks who like to raise small ministers, and there are pedophile perverts, martial arts disciples are flying in the martial arts, how dare anyone provoke.

The result is that the martial arts disciple has been beaten more than ten times a day by this little fart boy in this month's kung fu, and each time he is knocked unconscious with a punch, without looking at any emotion, and through the dialogue between the martial arts disciple and this little fart child, I learned that this little fart child has an extraordinary status in the martial arts family, even if it is an arrogant martial arts disciple, when he sees this child, he has to be honored as a little boy or little uncle.

In the past month, the disciples of the martial arts family have indeed kept a lot of low profile, and most of them have thought about it behind closed doors in their own houses, or they have been knocked unconscious, and now they are still lying in bed, and only a small number of them dare to go out.

Several martial arts disciples who followed Wu Yan naturally knew the methods of this little boy very clearly, seeing that this little boy did not speak, they looked at each other one by one, and their eyes were full of grief and indignation.

Bang bang

Wu Xiaosong looked at the few people who fell to the ground, and said to himself a little puzzled: "I didn't plan to beat you again." ”

Wu Xiaosong is telling the truth, the reason why he caught a martial artist disciple in Wucheng a few days ago and beat him was because of itchy hands, since he can remember, he has been staying in the martial arts world, being trained by the master with a wooden stick, and he is beaten every day, even before he left, the stick in the master's hand still pointed where to beat, so that he had no tricks at all.

After coming out of the martial arts world, he was no longer beaten, but he was beaten for many years, and he began to be beaten since he could remember, and suddenly he was not beaten, and he was really a little unaccustomed, seeing that many martial arts disciples in the martial arts city were fighting every day, Wu Xiaosong unceremoniously joined the team, but unlike ordinary martial arts disciples, Wu Xiaosong has always been a disciple of the martial arts family, where to make trouble, he will go to beat the disciples of the martial arts.

Because the martial arts disciples in Wucheng are the most powerful, others dare not fight back when they beat others, and others dare not fight back when they scold others, and Wu Xiaosong is looking for a fight, so naturally he has to find something powerful, but Wu Xiaosong has been disappointed in the past month, and he has not been beaten every day, which makes Wu Xiaosong so depressed.

Of course, in contrast, the disciples of the martial arts family were even more depressed, and they were beaten up inexplicably, so they asked their father to find their grandfather to find the ancestor to sue the little uncle, either the elder's son was beaten, or the elder's grandson was beaten, or the elder's favorite great-grandson was beaten.

For a while, many elders went to the Wu Mansion where the head of the family lived to complain to the little prince, in the face of such a large group of face-saving elders, they had to give an explanation, Wu Chen personally asked Wu Xiaosong in public, but Wu Xiaosong glanced at him with disdain and said, "Why don't I call the master out to talk to you?"