Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

Huo Du's fist was thrown out, but it stopped in the air.

The fist in his hand stopped in the air, unable to move forward or move back.

"It's still a little bit worse."

A voice sounded behind Huo Du'e.

Huo Dou looked back and saw An Shigeng walking towards him step by step with a smile on his face.

An Shigeng's hands were hidden in his sleeves.

When he was about to reach Huo Dou, he stretched out his right hand and waved lightly, and Huo Dou's fist fell down.

"You're not using your inner strength!"

Huo Dou stared at An Shigeng and said warily.

"Oh? Did you see it?!"

There was no surprise on An Shigeng's face, but a slight disappointment.

Before Huo Dou could speak, An Shigeng said to himself:

"What I used was indeed not internal power."

"In your Mongol Dynasty for so long, you are the first person to see that I am not using internal power."

"I use the magic of the Western Regions."

"Many people in the world think that thaumaturgy in the Western Regions is a crooked way, but I think so."

"What's wrong with the thaumaturgy of the Western Regions? As long as you practice it well, even a master at the Grand Master level can't do anything about it."

When Huo Dou heard this, he felt disdainful.

He is also a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally has a disdain for the thaumaturgy of the Western Regions.

How can the thaumaturgy of the Western Regions be compared with internal strength!

If you practice your internal strength to the extreme and reach a certain level of martial arts, you can use your internal strength to smash a mountain with just one punch.

Huo Dou couldn't do it now, but he had heard that Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggar Clan, had smashed a hill with his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and deep internal strength.

An Shigeng saw Huo Dou's thoughts at a glance.

He understood Huo Dou, and many people thought like Huo Dou.

"What are you doing here?"

Huo Dou looked at An Shigeng gloomily and asked.

"Come to you."

An Shigeng said.

"I?"

Huo Dou frowned.

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Wudang Mountain.

The little guy yawned and closed his eyes.

The two arms waved slowly.

Every time he waved, the fog on Wudang Mountain flew away with the little guy's arm in the early morning.

Zhang Sanfeng stood aside and looked at her speechlessly.

It might be said that the little guy didn't practice well, but he didn't make any mistakes in every move.

It must be said that she was practicing hard, she closed her eyes again, yawned, and looked like she was about to fall asleep.

While the little guy was practicing martial arts, Ye Changan had already arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

"Sir, this is the information we have investigated."

A man dressed in black and wearing a black veil handed Ye Changan a letter.

Ye Changan took the letter and opened it in front of this person.

There was not much content in the letter. After Ye Changan glanced at it, he asked the person in front of him:

"I understand."

"If there is any movement in the next few days, please come to me immediately with a letter!"

The man nodded, then turned around and mounted his horse and left.

"Yes!"

After the man left, the letter in Ye Changan's hand suddenly lit up.

After the letter in his hand was burned to ashes, Ye Changan turned around and left.

Ye Changan did not return to Wudang Mountain, but went to a ravine at the foot of the mountain.

This is where the little guy came before.

After Ye Changan arrived below, he said in a deep voice:

"Huo Gong Tutuo, I know you have discovered that I am here."

"I guess you don't need me to ask you to come out, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of rolling stones echoed in the ravine.

Ye Changan slightly felt the direction from which the sound came, and fixed his eyes on one place.

The figure of Huo Gong Tutuo also gradually appeared.

A large rock with vines wrapped around it.

Huo Gong Tutuo's whole body is inlaid in the center of the stone, with gray eyebrows and beard.

Seeing Ye Changan, Huo Gong Toutuo said directly:

"Are you the little girl's father?"

"Ah."

Ye Changan did not deny his identity.

There's nothing to hide.

Huo Gong Tutuo must have heard the conversation he had with his daughter that day.

Even if he denies it, Huo Gong Tutuo won't believe it.

"What do you want from me?"

Huo Gong Tutuo spoke respectfully and was not as arrogant as when he saw the little guy before.

Ye Changan looked at Huo Gong Toutuo, and then said:

"I can help you heal your injuries."

Huo Gong Tutuo's injuries were not difficult to treat for Ye Changan.

One is to use the healing pill to help Huo Gong Tutuo recover.

One is to use Beiming's true energy to connect the broken tendons on Huo Gong Tutuo's body.

When Huo Gong Tutuo heard this, he was not very excited, but was very calm.

It's not that he doesn't believe that Ye Changan can't treat him well.

After all, Ye Changan has already reached the realm of land gods, so it is not difficult to heal himself.

What Huo Gong Tutuo thought was that Ye Changan could not be so kind to treat him.

There is no free lunch in the world, and there is no love for no reason.

Ye Changan said that he could help him heal his body. There must be reasons and conditions.

"what do you want to do?"

Huo Gong Tutuo asked.

Ye Changan said calmly:

"I want you to deal with Shaolin."

Huo Gong Tutuo's dull eyes suddenly became murderous.

Ye Changan continued:

"I know you are afraid that you can't deal with Shaolin."

"You don't have to worry about this, I will arrange someone to help you deal with Shaolin."

Huo Gong Tou Tuo asked angrily:

"What if I don't agree?"

Ye Changan smiled and said:

"You have no reason not to agree."

Huo Gong Tutuo stopped talking.

He really had no reason not to agree.

The people he hates most in the world are the people from Shaolin.

If it weren't for Shaolin, he wouldn't be what he is today.

If it weren't for Shaolin, he wouldn't have encountered those things.

The conditions Ye Changan offered were not even considered conditions for him.

If he really recovers, he will go to Shaolin.

"I agreed."

Huo Gong Tutuo said slowly.

Ye Changan nodded with satisfaction, took out a healing pill out of thin air, and threw it towards Huo Gong Tutuo.

Huo Gong Tutuo opened his mouth and took the healing pill into his mouth.

"This is a healing pill. After taking it, all the wounds on your body, big and small, will be healed."

"After you recover, you can go to a place a hundred miles south of the east gate of the capital city of the Ming Dynasty, and you will see a tall building called Tianji Tower."