The voice is still flat, but it is still majestic, giving people a shock that penetrates the soul.

Wang Ke accepted it when he saw it, let go and jumped back.

At the same time, Chu Xiuyuan's eyes also returned to clarity.

He was still in ignorance, he didn't know what was going on, he only felt pain in his face, and when he reached out and touched it, he found that it was swollen.

Seeing Wang Ke standing opposite with a smile, and everyone in the Soul Chasing Building watching around, Chu Xiuyuan immediately understood that he was in his way.

"Bastard, give me death!"

Chu Xiuyuan roared angrily, and the momentum of the Grandmaster suddenly exploded!

At this moment, Father Chu upstairs glanced at him lightly.

Chu Xiuyuan's momentum as a grandmaster that had just erupted was like a rewind, and he instantly retracted.

He raised his head in horror, looked at Father Chu, who was high above, and exclaimed sadly, "Master!"

At this moment, Chu Xiuyuan seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and his heart was cold.

Although Father Chu never said it, he always thought that he would definitely inherit the mantle of his master and take over the Soul Chasing Building, and at the same time take Chu Chu over, because he was the only disciple of the Soul Chasing Mansion Master.

However, with the arrival of Wang Ke, the dream was completely shattered.

When he heard that Chu's father had given Wang Ke a five-year period, he realized that the master had never thought of marrying Chu Chu to him.

It's just that he can't marry Chu Chu, what really worries him is the ownership of the soul chasing landlord.

Needless to say, which is more important, daughter or disciple, people with a little common sense know that if Chu Chu inherits the Soul Chasing Building, then his dreams for many years will all come to naught!

Therefore, Chu Xiuyuan threatened to humiliate Wang Ke, but he didn't expect to be beaten by Wang Ke.

What made him even more unacceptable was that the master had obviously vetoed the marriage between Wang Ke and Chu Chu, and he still wanted to stop him.

Just as Chu Xiuyuan was disappointed, Father Chu's voice sounded: "To deal with the innate median, you have to use the power of the grandmaster, and my face has been lost by you." ”

Chu Xiuyuan immediately understood, it turned out that the master was not stopping him, but he just felt that he was making a big fuss, losing his old man's face and hurting the pride in his heart.

"The disciple knows his mistake, just now this little thief used evil magic to confuse the disciple's mind, and the disciple used the power of the grandmaster to ask the master for forgiveness!" Chu Xiuyuan bowed and said.

"Okay, let's get your face back. Chu Chu waved his hand lightly.

"Disciple obeys!"

Chu Xiuyuan gave another salute, turned his head to look at Wang Ke, and shouted coldly: "Wang Ke, suffer death!"

At the same time as he spoke, his figure flickered, and he turned his finger into a sword and stabbed Wang Ke's throat.

Father Chu nodded secretly upstairs, Chu Xiuyuan's Empty Breaking Finger was used accurately and ruthlessly, and he was so profound that this move was subtle, although without the help of the Grandmaster's power, it was difficult to dodge even if it was at the peak of the innate state.

But Wang Ke was unexpected, and his figure flashed and he avoided this trick.

Chu Xiuyuan's change of moves was also extremely fast, and he attacked again with a finger in his hand.

Wang Ke still didn't parry, his footwork changed, his body was elegant, and he walked around in the field.

No matter how Chu Xiuyuan's fists and fingers and claws change, he can't touch the corners of his clothes.

Father Chu's brows furrowed slightly, he saw that Wang Ke's footwork was wonderful and extraordinary, and it faintly contained hexagrams, and said secretly in his heart: "Could this be the martial arts in the Mo family's inheritance?"

Of course, he didn't know that this was not the Mo family's martial arts at all, but the famous Ling Bo Weibu, who showed his style in Zhongzhou for the first time.

was while Chu's father was guessing, but he saw Chu Chu running over, lying on the window and looking down, seeing Wang Ke's chic posture, he cheered happily.

"Go back!" Chu Chu said in a deep voice.

Chu Chu grimaced at him, still standing at the window, and continued to watch the battle with his eyebrows fluttering, but he no longer applauded.

Seeing that she was no longer silent, Father Chu stopped caring about her and asked, "How did you unlock the acupoint?"

"I won't tell you!" Chu Chutou didn't reply.

"If you don't say it, I won't know? Father Chu said.

"No, Wang Ke taught me. Chu Chu said.

"Again, he's just a congenital person. Father Chu said.

"What's wrong with the innate, still unlock your great grandmaster's acupoint method!" Chu Chu said unconvinced.

No matter how good Father Chu's kung fu is, he can't help but be a little depressed.

's own daughter, naturally, was reluctant to give a heavy hand, but just clicked on the acupoint casually, but she didn't expect to be untied by her and laugh at herself in turn.

"If the female is not stayed, then Wang Ke is so good, so good that you would rather wronged yourself!" Father Chu asked.

"I didn't wronged myself, I have already thought about it, I want to compete fairly with Xue Qing, he can only choose one!" Chu Chu said.

Father Chu said lightly: "Let's talk about it if he survives first." ”

"Without the momentum of the grandmaster, Wang Ke will win!" Chu Chu was full of confidence.

Father Chu glanced at her lightly, and his eyes fell on the battlefield.

From this moment on, Chu Xiuyuan seemed to be able to anticipate the enemy's opportunity, and he was always able to find out the direction of Wang Ke's transformation.

Thanks to his quick reflexes and the subtlety of Limbo's microsteps, he narrowly avoided the attack.

Wang Ke's eyes lit up, knowing that there must be a master secretly pointing out, and he stole his eyes and swept upstairs, meeting Father Chu's indifferent gaze.

"It turns out that all the masters in the world are the same, all the special calf protectors!"

Wang Ke cursed secretly in his heart, no longer used Ling Bo's micro-steps to dodge, and drew an arc in the air with both hands, clamping Chu Xiuyuan's palm, and taking advantage of the momentum.

Chu Xiuyuan's body involuntarily rushed to the side, and Wang Ke immediately blasted out with both fists, hitting him in the back.

If you succeed in one style, you will be merciless.

Wang Ke unleashed all the Taijiquan techniques, and Chu Xiuyuan was like a fish trapped in a whirlpool, trying all means, he couldn't escape the control of Taijiquan, and he continued to spin in circles.

Suddenly, Chu Xiuyuan slashed with a palm, and the momentum was terrifying, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Wang Ke's Tai Chi has been completed, so he is naturally not afraid, but just after holding Chu Xiuyuan's arm, he realized that he had been fooled.

Chu Xiuyuan's seemingly mighty palm did not contain any internal force, and Wang Ke naturally couldn't use his strength to fight.

Before he could react, Chu Xiuyuan actually used his strength to suddenly burst out of internal force, changed the split to a straight shot, and blasted into Wang Ke's chest.

A smile appeared on the corner of Father Chu's mouth, but there was a faint shame in that smile.

Chu Chu exhaled in horror, and Nameless, who was watching the battle, also shook his head and sighed.

Just as he was about to make a move, Wang Ke suddenly met it with his other hand.

The palms struck, and the wind was blowing, only to see Wang Ke and Chu Xiuyuan fall back at the same time, and retreated more than a dozen steps before stopping, and then saw Wang Ke spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Wang Ke was beaten and vomited blood, Chu Xiuyuan's face looked slightly better, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to be evenly matched.

He didn't know that Wang Ke's blood was not due to his injury, but just a haste from the soft Tai Chi to the extremely rigid Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, and the internal force was too violently converted.

Wang Ke coldly glanced at the soul chasing upstairs, his right hand reached out at his waist, and the flying knife was already in his hand.

"It's time for this farce to end. (To be continued.) )