Synopsis: In the duel between Wan Haitian and the Equatorial Fire Fairy, the Angel of Wan Hai seriously injured Chi. In this one-sided situation, Chi made a super bad suggestion: fifteen minutes of halftime. And Wan Haitian actually agreed to the gods.

Outside the field, the metal talisman Ah Bao reminded softly: "Master, you ............." ”

Wan Haitian raised his hand to signal that it didn't need to say any more, and said in a low voice: "I have my own measure." As he spoke, he took three steps back, inserted four weapons into the ground, and stood with his chest crossed.

The Equatorial Fire Fairy stopped the blood flow from the wound, concentrated his energy, and used the not-so-skilled True Heart Harmony Seven Pavilion Conditioning Method to regulate his internal breath.

Zhao Hu and Miss Wanhua, who were outside the court, walked to Kunlu's side, and Zhao Hu asked in a low voice, "Master, can Uncle Chi grasp these fifteen minutes to turn the situation around?"

Kun Lu frowned, shook his head lightly, and said, "I'm not sure." ”

"Ah, how is that?" Zhao Hu said disappointedly.

Yuan Tianzhen looked at Kun Lu and asked: "Kun Lu, you know some bone grafting methods, please tell me: the fairy is now sternal inverted, is there a way to take it back in this moment?"

"Nope. Kun Lu's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Invaginated sternum is the most difficult fracture to pick back, not to mention my half-tone level, even the most Haode osteopathic doctor in the world is impossible to dismiss the inverted breastplate without the help of tools." ............ I think Wan Haitian dared to accept the fairy's halftime suggestion, and he also dared to agree with this in mind. (Tie Luo: Are you sure that Wan Haitian's rectum would have such careful consideration?)

Yuan Tianzhen was silent, silently looked at Kun Lu's eyes, and whispered again: "Having said that, you don't look anxious and uneasy!"

Kunlu's eyes were sharp, and the scene of the equatorial fire fairy knocking him to the ground fifteen years ago was still vivid. Kun Lu raised a wicked smile and said, "Maybe, I just think that the fairy's current appearance is really super strong ――――――――!"

On the field, Chi Jiang's body was conditioned three times, and suddenly there was a pain in his chest, which couldn't help but make him sigh. Try your right hand again: -- I still can't lift my right hand because of the pain in my chest.

Wan Haitian on the side stared coldly at Chi's actions and reminded in a low voice:

"Ten minutes to go. ”

The audience was secretly chilled: although it was good to win fifteen minutes, it was still far from enough! It was impossible to do a too comprehensive physical recovery, let alone deal with a fracture in the chest. ...... In other words, the battle in ten minutes will depend on whether the senior brother can come up with any way to fight the enemy with one hand. However, as the plaque bearer Wan Haitian said: How can one hand be against four hands!

"Do you have ten minutes left?" Unlike others, Chi's expression was very generous. The breeze blows, and the area covered with white sand in the Tai Chi playground shows a strange microscopic transformation, which is peaceful. Although Chi has cut his hair short, with the breeze, the ends of his hair will still take the opportunity to dance mischievously.

Chi sat here, his eyes were blazing, he smiled, showed his sharp tiger teeth, and said to Wan Haitian: "Can you talk about it? Tell me about your past, and tell me how you thought of becoming a plaque picker." ”

Wan Haitian was silent and did not answer.

Ah Bao, who was outside the venue, shouted loudly: "Master, don't be fooled! There is no need to say those things that are out of tune." ”

"It's not out of tune. Wan Haitian turned his head and glared at Ah Bao fiercely, then turned his head and said to the Equator Fire Fairy: "Chi, I wasn't a real martial artist until I was twenty years old, and I just lived a ............ of confusion all day long. ”

Twenty-eight years ago.

On an unknown small god domain at the junction of the Eastern and Western Divine Domains, Wan Haitian, who was just twenty years old, was scolding a group of "good deeds".

Relying on his innate divine power and the advantage of four hands, Wan Haitian easily put several opponents to the ground. Just as he was triumphant, an old man grabbed him by the ear from behind and dragged him out.

"Let go, let go of me. The old man dragged Wan Haitian to the back mountain, Wan Haitian struggled non-stop, and the old man put him to the ground with a backhand.

"Haitian, you're fighting with others again. Don't you think it's very 'cheap' to fight against those 'gods' who have no foundation in martial arts?" "The old man is actually Wan Haitian's uncle, who raised Wan Haitian alone, and is also the teacher of all Wan Haitian's martial arts skills.

Looking at his uncle, who was angry, Wan Haitian, who had a hot temper, openly contradicted and said: "They provoked me first! Because of my different physique, they pointed fingers at me, and I should flatten them." ”

"Bastard. Wan Haitian's uncle was so angry that he blew his beard and scolded: "The martial arts skills that my uncle taught you are not for you to fight with these ordinary goods, this is for ............." ”

"For my father's unfinished volunteer, right!" Wan Haitian disdainfully wiped the stains from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and said indignantly: "Since I was a child, he forced me to learn those things that I didn't want to learn, and brought me from my hometown to live in this remote place, all for my father's unfinished volunteer, right?"

His uncle was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's good that you know." ”

"I don't know. Wan Haitian, who had a rebellious personality, got up and shouted: "Why do I have to do these things, have you asked me if I am willing? You have never asked for my opinion." ”

"My opinion is your opinion. The authoritarian style necessary to raise rebellious children appeared in his uncle.

"Not really. Wan Haitian roared angrily: "Don't think that if I have the same four-handed physique as my father, I will definitely like the same thing, I have never met my father." To be honest, I don't like to learn these things at all, so why should I do it? ............ And my father really has what you said to be so great, then it is even more important for him to fulfill his own wishes, he can't do it himself, but he has to force his son to do it, that father with such a bastard. ”

"Dog stuff. The uncle was furious and raised his hand to fight.

Wan Haitian was not small, but when he saw his uncle calling, he didn't dodge and stood there, but his uncle couldn't really beat it down, so he withdrew his hand angrily.

Wan Haitian held back his mouth and said in a deep voice: "You can admit it: if you can't do it yourself, why should you ask your son to do it." ”

"But your father has done it!" said the uncle, tilting his head to the side, sadly.

Wan Haitian was taken aback.

His uncle said in a deep voice, "Your father is a hero, and he has already achieved his own ambition. ”

"Wait, what's going on?" Wan Haitian was a little confused for a while.

His uncle sighed, "Among the Protoss, the 'Beast God Race' and the 'Alien God Race' have always been despised by other gods. Your father, who is also my elder brother, was determined to break this prejudice since he was a child, and he became a plaque collector when he was fifty years old, vowing to take away the plaques of the Hundred Martial Arts Halls, so that the world would no longer dare to despise the alien gods. Your father's god is not brave, all the martial arts hall leaders are not your father's opponents, and three years later, your father has taken away the plaques of the ninety-nine martial arts halls. ”

"Huh?" Wan Haitian was taken aback and said, "Ninety-nine?"

However, Wan Haitian immediately sneered: "It's a pity that he died unexpectedly before taking away the plaque of the Zuihou family's martial arts hall." ”

"It's not an accident. Wan Haitian's uncle gritted his teeth and said fiercely.