Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 176 I want to fight ten

"That's right, Brother Hua, that's not always the case in TV dramas. As long as you break the merits, you are a useless person. I think what Dongzi said is also reasonable!"

A younger brother touched his chin and agreed.

"Yeah, when did Xiao Daohui ever suffer from such a disadvantage, and we can't let people ride on our heads and shit!"

"Brother Hua, why don't you do it, maybe it will work!"

Hearing the chatter of his younger brothers, Liu Dehua was a little moved. He has ruled the city for so long, no one should praise him respectfully, and now he is overwhelmed by life. , he was naturally unhappy.

But when he thought of Wang Xiaohu's terrifying combat power, he shrank again in an instant.

"No, with that kid's skill, we can't even get close enough to break the hair cover!"

Liu Dehua shook his head, he was already overwhelmed by Wang Xiaohu's beating.

Seeing Liu Dehua like that, Dongzi frowned, he slapped the table and shouted: "Brother Hua, my cousin has a high-level warrior under his command, as long as he plays the forward, we will be scared of it! If you agree Revenge, I will call my cousin now and borrow someone over!"

"Entered martial artist? Are you serious?"

Hearing Dongzi's words, Liu Dehua's eyes lit up. Although he didn't know much about martial arts, he also knew that any martial artist who entered the stream could be an existence that could fight several people. If there was such a person staring in front, he might as well give it a try. Give it a try.

"Of course it's true. As long as you say a word, I'll do it or not!" Dongzi stared at Liu Dehua with burning eyes.

Liu Dehua struggled for a moment, then gritted his teeth and shouted: "Damn it, I did it, I really thought that my knives will be easy to provoke the Four Heavenly Kings!"

……

"Master Wang, I finished washing, can I start now?"

Hearing the sudden voice behind him, Wang Xiaohu, who was squatting on the ground thinking seriously, shivered.

He turned his head and saw Sister Sun standing behind him, staring at him curiously.

Sister Sun's long hair still had some drops of water, and it was draped lazily behind her back. The skin on her neck looked red and white after taking a bath, very delicate and charming.

Wang Xiaohu quickly retracted his gaze, and stood up awkwardly: "No, what's the matter, I'm looking at the ants!"

"Ant, what's there to see?" Sister Sun looked at Wang Xiaohu like a curious baby and asked.

"Martial arts are conceived in all things. The so-called greatness is the simplest. You don't have enough realm now, and you will understand later!"

Wang Xiaohu told lies all over the place, his face was neither red nor out of breath, and he had his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

"As expected of a master, so philosophical!"

Sister Sun nodded half understanding, carefully remembering Wang Xiaohu's words in her heart.

"By the way, you have finished washing, why are you so fast!"

Wang Xiaohu was a little embarrassed looking for a topic.

"It's still fast?" Sister Sun looked at Wang Xiaohu with wide eyes and said, "I washed it three times in total, and it took more than an hour, and the skin was rubbed off after I washed it again!"

"Ahem, listen up, just wash it!" Wang Xiaohu coughed twice and said in embarrassment.

"Then, Master Wang, can we begin?"

Sister Sun looked at Wang Xiaohu impatiently.

Thinking of his speculation just now, Wang Xiaohu frowned slightly and nodded: "Well, yes, come with me, there are some things I can't use here!"

After Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, he turned his head and walked out. The moment he turned his head, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he whispered to himself: "It must be useful! Don't be fooled!"

Soon Wang Xiaohu took Sister Sun to an abandoned residential area. There were many dilapidated houses waiting to be demolished in this old town, so as to keep the appearance of decades ago. The millstone, the surrounding yards are in ruins, few people come to this kind of place.

"Master Wang, what should we do now?"

Sister Sun surveyed the surrounding environment, and looked at Wang Xiaohu excitedly.

"En!" Wang Xiaohu pondered for a moment, looked at the millstone and said, "Go and try to see if you can move the millstone!"

"Okay!" Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Sister Sun clapped her hands vigorously, put her back on the millstone, and pushed it hard.

"Ah...!" Sister Sun gritted her teeth, the veins all over her body were bulging, and beads of sweat fell from her forehead.

"By the way, what are they doing?"

On the top of the wall in the distance, crawled a few timid figures, staring at the movements of the two of them curiously, it was Liu Dehua's group.

They just came to get back to the place, when they saw Wang Xiaohu bringing sister Sun into this remote courtyard from a distance, so they followed them, expecting to see some passionate scene like an old man pushing a cart, but they didn't expect What the two of them were pushing was not a cart, but a millstone, and each of them looked bewildered.

"Master Murong, what do you think!"

Liu Dehua turned his head to look at the stubble-faced burly man beside him. This burly man's hair was messy, his muscular body was as sharp as the roots of a tree, his temples were raised high, and his hands were covered with thick calluses. He looks like a Northwest hero who came out of a TV series, extremely powerful, and of course he also has a more hero-like name, Murong Wudi.

This Murong Wudi was the elite martial artist that Dongzi borrowed from his cousin. The first time he saw this Murong Wudi, Liu Dehua instantly felt stable.

"Tch, that stone mill weighs two to three hundred catties, how could she be able to push it like a little doll!"

Murong Wudi snorted coldly, the sound was like a muffled thunder, exploding in his ears.He looked indifferently at Wang Xiaohu and Wang Xiaohu in the distance, and there was a trace of confusion in the vicissitudes of life in his plain eyes, and the breeze blew his messy hair to cover one eye.

"I'll go, so handsome!" Looking at Murong Wudi, who is tall and handsome, Andy Lau was instantly impressed by his demeanor.

If your sister is not a real master, he is really blind.

"Master Murong, can you beat Wang Xiaohu?"

Liu Dehua stared at Murong Wudi with bright eyes, and asked tentatively.

"Hahahaha!" Hearing Liu Dehua's words, Murong Wudi raised his head and laughed loudly, his smile suddenly turned cold, and his lifeless pupils instantly became indifferent like blades.

"Huh!" A gust of wind blew past, brushing his messy long hair, Murong Wudi said slowly: "Is it just that boy with a flimsy footsteps and weak limbs, this kind of person is worthy of my attack!"

Hearing Murong Wudi's words, Liu Dehua's face brightened, and he asked eagerly: "So, you are sure to deal with him!"

"Hmph!" Murong Wudi snorted coldly, staring at Liu Dehua coldly with a pair of torch-like pupils and said: "One hand...can be destroyed!"

"Great! This time it's all up to Master Murong. After this kid is dealt with, I'll take Master Murong to the Great Sword!"

Liu Dehua clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Hey, by the way, Master Murong is a martial arts practitioner, so there will be no restrictions on this aspect, or you can go drinking!"

"Huh?" Hearing what Andy Lau said, Murong Wudi's face turned cold instantly: "I want to hit ten!"

(End of this chapter)