The Leisurely Life of Infinite Gods

Wu Youyou, who stretched out her hand to grab the little girl, failed in one move, which made her not only a little dazed.

Although she didn't use any strength for this blow, even an ordinary adult couldn't easily dodge it with her A-level strength, but the little girl in front of her who looked only eleven or twelve years old was Dodge easily.

If it is not a coincidence, it can only explain one thing, the other party is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Although Wu Youyou was so mad just now, she is not stupid. On the contrary, even with the help of her father Wu Kunpeng, she was able to cultivate to A-level at the age of eighteen, but it also has nothing to do with her own comprehension and perseverance. There is an absolute relationship.

Wu Youyou's big eyes rolled around, and then when she turned her gaze around and saw the luxurious hall in front of her and the hundreds of millions of expensive antiques around her, she finally woke up. This is not her own home, nor can she let her The martial arts academy where I do whatever I want is the magic capital, the largest city in China, and the place where I live is the mansion of Mr. Chu in the magic capital.

With this in mind, Wu Youyou knew that she had gotten into trouble again this time.

Her eyes subconsciously turned to the back, what made her different was that she thought she would reprimand her father with a straight face, but she didn't say anything, but looked at herself expectantly.

There was a hint of doubt in Wu Youyou's eyes, and she looked at the young man on the side again. When she saw the tall man beside him, she couldn't help but tremble suddenly.

Lei Ting, the grand master of martial arts.

A man who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts, a man who can level this place with a wave of his hand.

But it was such a man who was enough to make any martial arts practitioner to be regarded as a god, but at this moment he was standing behind that young man with great respect.

At the back, four half-step masters who were equal to his father were also staring at him intently.

A half-step master is also a demigod-like existence. Even in the entire Dali City, there is only a half-step master of his own father.

Even though Wu Youyou felt that she had a high level of comprehension, her biggest dream was to become a half-step master. As for the martial arts master above, even in her dreams, she did not dare to expect extravagant expectations.

At this time, in the entire hall, including his father, three fellow disciples, and that terrifying young man, together with a grand master, four half-step masters, dozens of A-level masters of the same level as him, all They all stared at themselves without blinking.

After realizing that she had become the focus of everyone, Wu Youyou's face no longer had the previous ease. On the contrary, her heart had sunk into a trough.

Little girl, what's wrong? It can't be that you are afraid. People who practice martial arts, if you don't have a firm heart to go forward, you should give up as soon as possible and go home to enjoy the happiness.

When the little girl in a white skirt in front of her looked at her with a smile on her face, Wu Youyou immediately hated her teeth. If it wasn't for the stinky girl in front of her provoking her, she wouldn't have fallen into the situation she is now. embarrassingly.

Wu Youyou intends to take action to teach the little girl who is outspoken in front of her a good lesson, but the staring eyes of many top bosses around her make her dare not act rashly.

This is not the Kunpeng Martial Arts Academy. In the school, if you see a student who is not pleasing to the eye, you can just teach him a lesson. Even if you beat the opponent until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, no one will make trouble for him.

But here, in this place where there are so many A-level powerhouses like dogs, S-level powerhouses are everywhere, and even the top SS-level fighters are reduced to bodyguards. The place.

A careless mistake would not only bring down his father, but also his father, and even the martial arts academy behind him would be unlucky.

Thinking in his mind, this time, facing the provocation of the little girl in front of him, even though Wu Youyou was so angry that his teeth were itching, he could only choose to endure it.

She bit her delicate red lips hard, turned around slightly, and planned to return to her father.

But at this moment, the voice of the little girl behind him who needed to be beaten came to his ears again.

Is this the demon king Wu Youyou from the Kunpeng Martial Arts Academy? Is this the Miss Wu who wants to dominate the entire Dali City? Didn't she say she was going to be invincible all over the world? Why, are you scared? Are you afraid?

The human nature of martial arts practitioners is like fire, but they do not lose their rationality. They know how to control themselves and how to sacrifice small righteousness for great righteousness.

Those who practice martial arts have a clear distinction between what they like and what they hate, and they are never ambiguous about friends and enemies.

Martial arts practitioners are full of self-confidence, with pride and pride shining in their eyes.

Martial arts practitioners who shrink back when encountering difficulties will surely accomplish nothing...!

Qin Lan didn't have time to say what she said afterwards.

Because Wu Youyou had already flew up at this time, her whole body instantly came behind the little girl, and Xingyiquan shot out instantly, this time Wu Youyou didn't hold back, but chose to shoot with all her strength,

Because she knew that the little girl in front of her was able to escape her blow just now, and she was by no means an ordinary person. Even if the opponent lost, but there were still a group of top bosses watching by her side. If the little girl was in danger, she didn't have to worry about it at all. , those half-step masters and real martial arts masters around him will take action to resolve it.

It is precisely because of this that Wu Youyou has no reservations in this blow, and the A-level strength is fully activated.

The body presses the shoulders, the shoulders presses the elbows, the elbows presses the hands, all the strength of the whole body is mobilized. If this blow falls on an ordinary person, it is enough to displace the opponent's internal organs.

However, just as she expected, the doll-like little girl in front of her didn't move at all, her whole body shook slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

Missing a hit, Wu Youyou looked around, but he couldn't find the little girl at all. Just when he was wondering, a crisp voice suddenly appeared from the top of his head!

What? Is this the ability of the Demon King of Confusion?

Wu Youyou raised her head in shock, her eyes widened suddenly, her pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinprick, and even her whole body trembled slightly.

Fly in the air!

According to legend, only the top grand masters can display a peerless skill.

This little girl in front of her who looks like only a teenager is actually that kind of terrifying existence?

And how could I be so overwhelmed that I was fighting against such a great terror?

At this moment, Wu Youyou's legs trembled slightly, and her whole body was uncontrollably stiff in place.

Since you don't attack, then replace it with me!

In the middle of the air, her body was covered by a faint halo, and the little girl who looked like a god suddenly stretched out her white fingers, and then, her pink and white fingertips gently pointed towards Wu Youyou's forehead on the ground Press go.

Qin Lan's finger fell very slowly, so slow that even ordinary people could clearly see it, not to mention warriors.

Those pink fingers seemed to be in slow motion on TV, little by little, but very firmly pressed towards Wu Youyou's forehead, which was frozen in place.

As the fingers fell little by little, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became more and more dignified, and a suffocating terrifying pressure kept sweeping through the entire hall.

At this moment, the footsteps of the surrounding maids retreat subconsciously, and near the sofa, three of Wu Kunpeng's personal disciples, including two tall young men with B-level strength, are even more tense at this moment, and they are running their exercises with all their strength. of terror.

The terrifying coercion released by the middle-ranking grand masters, ordinary people can only back away from it, even B-level warriors have to block it with all their strength, but Chu Mo is surrounded by a restricted area. So he blocked Qin Lan's terrifying aura, and naturally in the whole room, only Chu Mo, an ordinary person, could look calm.

The B-level powerhouses on the edge had to fight with all their strength, but Wu Youyou, who was in the center of the vortex, locked by Qin Lan's perception, and trapped by a finger, had a small face completely flushed purple.

She almost held her breath completely, and her pair of big red phoenix eyes widened to the maximum. As the little finger continued to press down, the terrifying coercion also became more and more intense, even when the fingertip was a punch away from the center of the eyebrow, The misty air wrapped around the fingertips has almost condensed into substance.

The innate qi that countless martial artists yearned for completely covered Bai Nen's fingers. As the two got closer, Wu Youyou could no longer control her figure at all, and she slowly fell to the ground. go.

When Wu Youyou's knees were about to kneel to the ground, a burst of strength came from nowhere, and the eighteen-year-old young girl suddenly yelled softly. The sound was deafening, and even the nearest Song Dynasty vase was directly shattered by the sound. The entire hall , All the glassware was cracked by Wu Youyou's angry shout.

Just because of Wu Youyou's voice, at least one billion antique treasures will be lost in the hall.

But at this moment, no one cared about these extraneous things. Everyone watched the blood gradually flow from the tip of the nose, but the whole person slowly stood up to Wu Youyou.

At this moment, the most nervous person in the whole hall is naturally Wu Kunpeng as his father.

Wu Youyou is his only and most beloved daughter. In order for Wu Youyou to succeed in his studies, he is even willing to give up everything, sacrifice his own freedom, and be willing to be Chu Mo's bodyguard, just so that Wu Youyou can have a better life. good future.

Seeing the bleeding from the corner of his precious daughter's mouth, Wu Kunpeng's heart was also bleeding at this moment. He wanted to step forward to stop him, but he knew that this was such a rare trial. Only when his daughter passed this test could she become a martial artist. The disciple of the great master, and if he fails, he may never have such an opportunity in his life.

At this moment, Wu Kunpeng, whose teeth were crushed by chance, stared at his daughter. His nails had penetrated into the palm of his hand, and blood had left along his fingertips, but he still didn't notice it.

Just when Wu Kunpeng was about to vomit blood, in the middle of the hall, Wu Youyou, who was suppressed by the fingers of a great martial arts master, finally stood up again. But she still stubbornly resisted the terrifying coercion, and stood upright.

The next moment, with the chuckle of the little girl who looked like a fairy in mid-air, the terrifying coercion in the entire hall disappeared instantly, and at this moment, without that terrifying coercion, Wu Youyou's whole body was softly facing Fall to the ground.

long!

Master!

Junior Sister!

Beside the sofa, Wu Kunpeng, whose heart was bleeding, and a few disciples were about to step forward to support Wu Youyou, who was about to go to the bottom. Who knew that the eighteen-year-old girl bit her tongue slightly when she was about to go to the bottom, and the intense pain dissipated Overcoming the dizziness in her mind, she finally regained her footing before falling to the ground.

At this time, Qin Lan, who finally had a smile in his eyes, said slowly:

If you have a bit of understanding, then I will reluctantly accept it as my closed disciple!

After the words of the great master Qin Lan fell, Wu Youyou's small face was full of sluggishness. She hadn't realized what happened. Beside the sofa, Wu Kunpeng, whose fists were still stained with blood, stepped forward immediately. respectfully said:

My lord, Wu Kunpeng, Yoyo's father, thank you senior for accepting the little girl. If you need anything in the future, just give me an order, and I will do my best to do it.

Wu Kunpeng on the side hurriedly took his daughter's little hand, signaling her to quickly learn from the teacher.

It is really hard to find such an opportunity to worship under a great master.

And more importantly, his daughter was actually able to worship under a female grand master. In Wu Kunpeng's impression, there was no female grand master in the entire Hua Kingdom, but now, the other party actually appeared in front of him. before.

Perhaps only Mr. Chu, the devil city, can cultivate such a terrifying existence.

However, unlike Wu Kunpeng's joy, Wu Youyou's face was still full of confusion at the moment. She looked straight at the little girl in front of her who was only up to her shoulders, and couldn't say the word meet the master.

But the scene at this moment is exactly what everyone wants to see. Wu Youyou has a master, Wu Kunpeng fulfilled his wish, and Chu Mo also subdued a half-step master. Everyone is happy.

Naturally, in this case, no one cared about what a little girl like Wu Youyou was thinking.

At this moment, Chu Mo stood up gently, and with a smile on his face, he said to Wu Kunpeng opposite:

Principal Wu, I have already set up the reception wine in Tianxiangyuan, and now I have played it, and the master has also worshiped. Let's go to Tianxiangyuan to have a banquet now?

Wu Kunpeng nodded immediately, but this time, when he faced Chu Mo, this person no longer had the blandness just now. It seemed that from that moment on, he had put away his arrogance as a half-step master, and the whole People become cautious and respectful again.

Mr. Chu, Yoyo is an apprentice. I have fulfilled my wish. According to the agreement, I will belong to Mr. Chu in the future. From now on, Mr. Chu, you can call me Kunpeng. The whole title of Dean Wu, let it be a thing of the past!

Wu Kunpeng bowed, and then he said seriously:

For those who practice martial arts, apprenticeship is a major event. I hope that Mr. Chu will arrange a ceremony. Youyou will kowtow to offer tea and bow down to Senior Qin in person. I hope Mr. Chu will make it happen.