Love apartment under one person

Chapter 217
Meng Lang didn't hang up the phone, but couldn't help frowning while watching the battle not far away with his mobile phone.

I saw the old celestial master shining with golden light over there standing with his hands down, his eyes looking straight ahead, as if he was just going out for a walk, rather than fighting with others.

On the other side, Ding Zhang'an, who was frowning tightly, had already used three or four completely different exercises in a flash.

Walking around the old celestial master stepping on the simple steps, the supernatural powers of the fingers are condensed, but there is not even a ripple on the golden light of the celestial master.

Afterwards, he switched to broken-Qi needles, and after hearing a few muffled hissing sounds, five or six black short needles pierced into the golden light, but the penetration was not deep, far from reaching the level of penetration.

"Boy, you have some skills! In my impression, it was 40 years ago that someone was able to attack the golden light of the old way. You are good, very good!"

While praising Ding Zhang'an, the old master raised his hand and gently picked his nostrils. Meng Lang, who was on the sidelines, doubted the sincerity of the old man's words with his careless look.

"Tch, is this the best Golden Light Curse in the world? Is it really that hard?!" Muttering in his mouth, Uncle An decided to take it seriously.

"Ha—" He let out a long breath, and then he ignored the laws of the world set by Mr. Newton, and just sat up in the air on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the old Tianshi who had been a little bit out of interest just now finally looked serious, frowned slightly and said:
"Yo? The younger generation is a bit interesting. This seems to be the yoga technique at the holy land of ancient Buddhas, right? You can practice at such a young age that your mind is as bright as a mirror. Your talent is limitless. Why do you want to be with Quan Xing's gang of shit-stirring sticks? "

Uncle An's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he didn't answer the old master's question, only to see him floating in the air suddenly stretch out his arms and raise them flat to his side.

During this process, his hands seemed to have the function of splitting, two into four, four into eight, eight into thousands... In just a moment, he who was sitting in the air turned into a thousand-handed Tathagata , God's majesty is inviolable.

Staring at the opponent not far away with his eyes burning, an imperceptible ecstasy flashed in Ding Zhang'an's eyes, but in the state of yoga tantra, he still maintained his calm state of mind, and said calmly:

"This is the thousand-hand splitting palm created by the younger generation. Please taste it."

Immediately following his calm words, there were bursts of strong wind-breaking sounds similar to helicopter propellers.

From Meng's point of view, Ding Dan'an's countless straight, straight, noodle-like arms were swung from countless completely different angles almost at the same time, hitting hundreds of terrifying splitting palms. into the golden light of the old heavenly master.

'hiss!This palm strength is probably better than Hu Yifei who ran away?But what's more interesting is this kung fu that can turn your hands into tens of millions, straight and straight... Another day, I'll ask Lao Ding how he practiced it. As long as I can learn this magical skill, why should I worry about my family's restlessness? ! '

I secretly sighed in my heart, but Uncle An over there had already ended his offensive, and his feet landed on the ground and returned to Teacher Newton's arms again.

The two heavily loaded arms were weak and limp at the sides of the body. Ding Zhang'an stared at the smoke and dust not far away, eager to know whether his life-threatening blow had worked.

But he was obviously deluded by the authorities, and Meng Lang, who had been watching coldly in the corner, swallowed hard under the domineering observation.

Uncle An, this is too hip, isn't it?The old heavenly master obviously didn't mean it, and he was already about to lose his hold.

It seems that he, Meng, is still going to be the protagonist after all~

Thinking in his heart, Meng Lang secretly tightened his legs, and at the same time put the phone to his ear again.

"Hey……"

Sure enough, the law of smoke without injury is an unassailable truth in any world. I saw the figure of the old celestial master slowly walking out of the smoke and dust as if nothing happened.

Not only that, Meng Lang and Ding Zhang'an, who had extraordinary eyesight, even saw that the old heavenly master had spread a layer of golden light spell on the ground within a radius of more than ten meters where he was standing just now, so that the natural features of Longhu Mountain would not be affected in any way. Man-made damage.

"Junior, are you being unkind? The old man is kind enough to play with you, but you actually want to dig a hole in the old man's territory? If that's the case, then you can try my trick."

Saying that, the old heavenly master smiled and took back most of the golden light for body protection.

Immediately afterwards, in Meng's perception, he "saw" that the old celestial master had repeatedly hammered and compressed part of his golden light through a rather complicated and special law, turning the originally stable and peaceful golden light into a A series of berserk, flat-core golden lightning bolts waved their fingers in the direction of Ding Zhuan.

Uncle An felt the destructive thunder and lightning in the hands of the old celestial master from a distance, as if a natural disaster had descended on the world, and his expression, which had been quite tense since just now, became calm instead.

He even faintly saw a marquee appear in front of him, and the most memorable scenes in his life were replayed on it——

Born in a foreign family, he is different from his elder brother. He yearned for the world of foreign people since he was a child, but his mother did not allow him to practice martial arts because of his father's death.

After his mother died of illness, his insistence on dropping out of martial arts aroused his brother's fury, and he even punched him for it.

But seeing that he still did not change his belief even after a good beating, the elder brother sighed and locked himself in the house for a day and a night without coming out.

When he walked out of the room the next day, his brother's first words were that he wanted to sell the property.

Afterwards, the elder brother gave him most of the money from the sale of property, and asked him to use it to learn martial arts from a teacher.

There is no way, poor culture and rich martial arts, how can it be so easy for a poor boy with no money and no power to want to practice martial arts?
After that, the elder brother took a little money that was only enough for tuition fees to go to a distant university, and the contact between the two brothers became less and less. We only know that the elder brother later married into the famous Zhuge family, and he also had a smart and lovely daughter.

But at that time, he, Ding Zhuan, had already become a notorious all-sex demon, he could not and dare not appear beside his brother's family... that would disturb them.

But now it's all right, it's coming to an end.

Looking at the increasingly blazing golden thunder in front of him, Ding Zhang'an endured the severe pain and set up the escape light, ready to resist this extremely terrifying blow with a smile on his face.

If he accepted it, he would be able to see his lovely niece according to what the kid said, and if he couldn't take it...then he wouldn't let that fancier go, even if he went to hell!

Even if he is really his niece and son-in-law!

At this critical moment, a figure in a suit and leather shoes who was raising his hand and talking on the phone suddenly appeared between the two like flickering...

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