Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

But at this moment he was really surprised.

His son's marksmanship was far beyond his expectations.

"Running Thunder!"

Wang Ben shouted loudly, and the palm of his hand made a sonic boom in the air.

"break!"

Wang Xuan's long spear also stabbed out.

He had only watched Pan Yang rehearse the moves of Longzhi Spear, but everything seemed to be engraved in his bones, and he used it so naturally.

The tip of the gun collided with Wang Ben's palm.

"boom!"

A huge force came from the tip of the spear, causing Wang Xuan's tiger's jaw to shatter in an instant, and he was about to be unable to hold the spear.

"People are shooting."

A thought arose in his mind.

Even though his arms had been shaken unconscious at this moment, the gun was still firmly held in his hands.

"Why do I have such ghost thoughts?"

When Wang Xuan came to his senses, he was extremely surprised.

However, his father Wang Ben was more surprised than him.

"Going into the room, it turned out to be going into the room!"

"This Nizi has already comprehended the Dragon Finger Spear to such an extent, I am really surprised!"

The pumpkin next to him was also shocked and speechless.

When did my son become so powerful?

I stayed by the young master's side every day, but I didn't realize it.

At the same time, a sense of urgency rose in my heart.

I must speed up my cultivation, if one day my strength is overtaken by the young master, then what is my value?

"Father, it's not that I don't listen to General Panyang's advice, in fact, I..."

Wang Xuan wanted to explain a few words, after all he found that his father's strength was somewhat unfathomable, and now he has completely lost feeling in his arms.

If the old man continued to attack, the next thing he could do was to be beaten.

If you should be soft, you have to be soft, and there is no shame in being soft with your father.

"Okay, you don't need to say anything."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Wang Ben.

"I will explain to Panyang."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Wang Xuan was stunned on the spot.

Is this gone?

With a wave of your sleeves, don't you take away a cloud?

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the spear in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, knowing that he had escaped a catastrophe.

the other side.Just as Wang Ben left Wang Xuan's small courtyard, he saw Pan Yang hurrying towards him.

"General, although the young master is stubborn, you must not hurt the young master for me."

Fan Yang heard that Wang Ben came here to inquire about the crime, although he looked down on the prodigal son, but if Wang Ben beat his son into trouble, it would be his own crime.

So he rushed over in a hurry.

"Panyang, I'm looking for you."

Wang Ben chuckled: "Go, I have something to tell you."

Pan Yang looked puzzled.

Didn't the general come to teach his son a lesson?

It doesn't look like this!

Is it so fun to beat your son?

Stand up.

Chapter 18

The bewildered Pan Yang was dragged by Wang Ben to his other courtyard.

"General, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Pan Yang couldn't help but speak.

"Panyang! I heard that Nizi was sleeping when you taught him martial arts, right?"

Hearing Wang Ben's words, Pan Yang couldn't react for a while.

Is that even a question?

Otherwise, why did you run to teach your son a lesson in anger.

But thinking this way in his heart, he nodded respectfully: "Yes, the young master doesn't seem to like martial arts."

"Panyang! If I asked you to teach that Nizi tomorrow, would you be willing?"

"This one……"

Pan Yang really wanted to refuse directly, but considering Wang Ben's face, he decided to be a little more tactful: "General, I am willing to teach you, but you don't want to learn!"

"Panyang, do you know why I was so happy when I left that Nizi courtyard?" Wang Ben asked.

Isn't it fun to play?

Pan Yang thought in his heart, but his expression matched with curiosity.

"Panyang is dull, I don't know why the general is happy!"

"When that Nizi was teaching me a lesson, he took out his spear to fight me. This made me discover a big secret. He is already a third-rank martial artist, and he has already practiced the dragon finger spear technique to the level of entering the room."

"what?"

Pan Yang's eyes widened, and then he shook his head directly: "Impossible, I have only demonstrated the dragon finger spear technique in front of you once, and I haven't had time to teach you yet, not to mention that you were knocked down by Miss Duo's family with a stick before, how could it be Third-rank warrior? General, you don’t need to make up such a lie for me to teach you son!”

Wang Ben became anxious when he heard this.

"Panyang, is this general like that?"

.........

In the courtyard.

Wang Xuan lay on the wicker chair, feeling sore all over, and didn't want to move for a moment.

too tired.

Feeling exhausted.

Pumpkin took the initiative to give Wang Xuan a shoulder squeeze, but was pulled aside by Wang Xuan in disgust.

"Let Chunhua, Qiuchan, and Furong pinch the three of them."

"Yes."

Pumpkin nodded hastily.

After half a stick of incense, three maidservants walked into the yard.

The disgusted pumpkin stood beside him respectfully.

"My lord, you are so powerful that you have practiced the dragon finger spear technique to the level of breaking into the room. This makes the master very happy."

"Is it very powerful to enter the hall?"

Wang Xuan was puzzled.

"Of course, generally speaking, if you want to get started with a set of marksmanship, you can't do it in half a year. If you want to master it, you need two to three years of hard work."

"However, if you want to enter the hall, it takes at least three to five years, and even seven or eight years. Some people even linger outside the door all their lives, unable to reach this state."

"So it is."

Wang Xuan was stunned.

"What other people can do after several years of practice, but I just need to move my fingers and add points. Sure enough, it is cool to have a system!"

"By the way, since you are a fifth-rank martial artist, what realm is my father?"

After this attack, Wang Xuan was very curious about his father's strength.

"My lord!"

There was a bit of awe in Pumpkin's eyes.

"The master's strength is unfathomable, and the younger ones don't know too well, but I'm afraid that a hundred of the younger ones will not be the master's opponent."

"Isn't it?"

Wang Xuan was stunned when he heard that.

"How is it possible? If my father is really that powerful, how could he be kicked in the face by me twice."

From Wang Xuan's point of view, if his father was divided according to the rank of martial arts, he would at most have the strength of rank five to rank six.

"My lord doesn't know, the reason why the master was kicked in the face by you is because the master was distracted at the time, and the master suppressed his cultivation."

"Suppression? Can you still suppress it with your cultivation base?"

"Of course, the higher the martial artist's strength, the stronger the control over the body. When the martial artist's cultivation reaches a high level, he can not only suppress his cultivation at will, but also seal his cultivation. He looks just like ordinary people."

"Then why did the father suppress his cultivation? Did he know that I wanted to fight him and have a fair competition with me?"