"Grandma's a bear!haha! Come on, little Wuzen, show Uncle An!" Antai patted Wuzen's shoulder, and touched Wuzen's head again, looking even happier than Wuzen: "Wuzen has grown up, well, good! Not bad!" Wuzen straightened his pestle there, and shyly touched him: "Hehe, hehe." "Wuzen has grown up, but Wuzen is still like a child in front of Antai, this Uncle An is too tall and fat, and I haven't seen him for many years and seems to be blessed again-

Of course, Master An Tang is also like Wu Zen, he has already seen Wu Chan, and Lord An Tang is very happy in his heart: "Wu Chan, stand up, Uncle An is going to punch!" Wu Chan stood up, and Zama sank his waist: "Come!" Wu Chan is not afraid of this, Wu Chan has a bottom in his heart, but the strength of Uncle An's fist is still completely beyond Wu Chan's expectations! Under the attention of everyone, An Tai punched, bang bang, and Yu Wu Chan struck three times in the chest, simply and neatly.

Everyone was stunned, and Wu Zen was stupid.

These three punches looked majestic and domineering, but I didn't expect that the subordinates were ordinary, most of the people present were practitioners, and I could see that the three punches were three points softer than the Mianhua pillow. How exactly is it known only to Zen, Zen is not painful and unaware, and Zenless knows that he has no force, which is to let Zenlessness go. Wuzen didn't want him to let him, and Wuzen didn't need him to let him, but why did he let Wuzen? Wuzen didn't understand, Wuzen was stupid.

Antai blinked his eyes and barred his teeth: "Pass!

No matter where you go, no matter what you do, there are people who go through the back door, and the master of the hall is merciful and directly releases people.

In fact, it is not strange at all, there is only one reason, that is, Yan Beige.

Wu Chan is Yan Beige's righteous son, and Yan Beige is Xiao An's eldest brother, so Wu Chan is the son and nephew of the master of Antang.

"And me! And me!" Before Wu Chan could figure it out, and before everyone could see it, he rushed over incompetently: "There are still three punches! It's my turn!" The first to break through were the two monks, fools without Zen, idiots and incompetents. Of course, Incompetence would not be stupid enough to go up and receive the big fist of the giant spirit god, and Incompetence is not a fool: "Three punches plus three punches, a total of six punches!"

The incompetent Daxian is such a person, when he encounters danger, he always pushes his Wuzen senior brother to the front, then there is no way, who calls the Wuzen senior brother his protector? Wuchan stood upright, his eyes blazing: "Come!" The Antang master couldn't see it, and the Antang master didn't know the incompetent Daxian: "Little monk, are you going to die!" The Antang master raised his eyebrows, and for a moment he was fierce, he shook the flesh on his body and shook the mountain with one foot: "Grandma, a bear!

Incompetence will never take the initiative to send him to death, and for danger, incompetence has a keen insight beyond ordinary people: "I don't! You hit him! Hit Wuzen and fight Wuzen!" Incompetence hid behind Wuzen and said fearfully. Wu Chan nodded heavily, and said firmly: "Uncle An, I was beaten for the incompetent junior brother, I have been beaten with three punches, and then three punches!" An Tai suddenly laughed loudly: "I see, haha! Three punches, three more punches!"

"It's thundering! It's raining! Oops, yes, yes-" Flying straight down is flying straight down, and the incompetent immortal can understand his terrible point without slamming his fist: "Senior Brother Wuzen, it's up to you!" Master An Tang knew that Wuzen martial arts were very good, and he also had the heart to try him, so he immediately shook his fist: "It's okay, I know that you are unwilling, come and come, look at it! These three punches, Uncle An gives you full strength!"

Before he could do anything, a million saliva fell from the sky, and he met again after a long absence, and Wuzen sprayed him all over his face again!

Wu Zen didn't care, he still sank his waist and Zama: "Come on!"

"Whoa! Whew-" punch out, the wind rises, the flesh waves, a punch full of strength!

It was full, enough to be heard by everyone far away, and the punch broke through the air with a heavy whining: "Bang!"

No Zen does not move, no movement does not move.

Antai retracted his fist and said with a smile: "How?"

Wuzen thought for a moment and replied, "Well, it's a little worse than Master Lingshi." ”

It's not how, it's real, Wuzen stiffens his chest and receives a punch, what he says is that it's a little worse than the spirit stone. Master An Tang was laughing, Lord An Tang's heart was pounding, that punch didn't hit Wu Zen's flesh at all, Wu Zen Gang Qi protected the body! Jin Dan was early, Gang Qi was released, and Wu Zen's martial arts were definitely higher than Antai's expectations, although Antai had already been mentally prepared. Two years ago, there was no Zen power in Yizhou City to fight the electric sword Situ Ye, and the hall master had already heard about the ins and outs of the matter.

Guan Tai's martial arts are between him and Situ Ye Bozhong, this is worth it? This is worth it! Guan Tang Master has already exerted ten percent of his strength, and he is actually half a point against this little Wu Chan! It is the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves, and one generation is stronger than the next, and he is worthy of being the righteous son of Brother Yan! Guan Tang Master was full of emotion for a while, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy: "Good no Zen! Good hard work! You have to get it! Come again!" Wu Chan scratched his head, hehe Yile: "Come!"

"Bang la la! " Antai stepped on a step, and he was also surging with pride: "Hum-"

For a while, the dust was flying, and the fist fell to the chest, dull as thunder: "Boom!"

Everyone looked at each other in shock, but saw a big and a small two people frozen in the field, the fist did not accept the person and did not retreat, the silence was extreme, and it was solidified.

The fist did not reach the body, and it was blocked by the gangqi, but the internal force of Guan Tai was surging like a tide, and the fist wind broke through the gangqi and entered! It was a horse riding and squatting in the crotch, dealing with no tricks, no Zen to take root and not move like a mountain, and it was easy to take the next punch. Guan Tai's ability is not only strong and strong, but also strong and soft in the internal force, Guan Tai is also a master who has been famous for a long time!

Guan Tai was shocked, retracted his fists, and frowned: "How?"

Wuzen nodded: "Hmm." ”

There is no Zen awareness, that's all.

Guan Tai was speechless, knowing that he didn't have to give in, and he couldn't help this monk at all.

"Whew-" With a long breath, Guan Tai punched again, right in the head of the Zen monk: "Boom!"

But it was a burst chestnut, it was crisp and bright: "Good boy!

Three punches have passed.

Let's talk about Wenguan.

The martial arts are fierce, and it is one-on-one, and the Wenguan is bland, but it is one-to-ten thousand. Not everyone has the stature and guts to be punched, so it's relatively safe. The question has been out of the pair, a pair, more than 30,000 people, the rules are very simple, the first person to come out has passed. Steady is safe, simple is simple, so it is always very difficult to make a pair of pairs, and more than 30,000 people are thinking hard at this time-

Ten inches and eight inches, from the right to make half a pair.

This is the old and poor sour pair, extremely strange and extremely difficult. The right is half a pair, and no one can do it, so this pair is even more terrifying than the three punches, and it is not a single fight, but a one-sided enemy! More than 30,000 people are thinking about it, plus the more than 1,500 people left here by the True Dragon Sect, they are all stumped at once! After pondering and racking their brains, people are thinking that their heads are all big! Of course, there are many people who are well-educated and have a good understanding of Confucianism, and they can see through the mechanism at the moment, and this is the word "tree."

Splitting the word out of the right, when the word splitting is right, it's just-

And think.

Anyway, the incompetent immortal doesn't have to think about it, the incompetent immortal has the protector of the Zen brother, the incompetent ran forward and took the hand of the incompetent, and said happily: "The incompetent senior brother, you are really a god! Unexpectedly, Uncle An shook his head again and again, and said seriously: "No, you are you, he is him, so the extra three punches are also in vain, hahaha!"

This is the rule, and it is also a test, and you can't find someone to take the test on your behalf. Antai couldn't help laughing, the idea of a fool without Zen will not work at all. So the idiot was incompetent and angry, and the idiot was incompetent and angry: "You bastard! You don't count if you talk, hum! You should go down to the eighteenth layer of hell, that, be a ghost! Never turn over!" And Wuzen was like being struck by lightning, staring stupidly and anxiously: "This, what can I do about this? Wuchan agreed to the incompetent senior brother to take him in, this, why is this-"

The master of Antang sighed, and said in his heart that when the forest is really big, there are all kinds of birds, and Nanshan Zen Buddhism has some strange characters, which makes people cry and laugh. Of course, Master An will definitely help Wu Chan, if Wu Chan's martial arts don't enter the valley to participate in the martial arts conference, it would be a pity!

Antai strode away, and after a while, he took a ticket and handed it to the incompetent: "Little monk, take it!" So that's the case, the incompetence immediately turned his anger into joy, and he smiled and stretched out his hand to grab it! Unexpectedly, Guan Tai's arm was raised, and his face sank: "Who is a fool? Who goes to hell? Still a ghost? Hmph-"Hey! This person, if he says two words, this will be a revenge! The clever incompetent immediately realized, and immediately lowered his posture and looked up with great admiration: "You are not a human being, nor a ghost, you are a god!" The great god, greatly, is the kind of giant spirit god in the sky, uh, as a great official!"

Yes, there are still a few tickets, and the True Dragon Sect has already arranged it in case of emergency.

For example, there is a situation of incompetent immortals, who are imaginative in the sky for a while and underground for a while, which is not ordinary.

Talent must not be buried!

"Sister Fairy, Impotence is coming!" Impotence waved his arms and entered the valley in high spirits.

"Uncle Guan, Wu Zen-" Wu Chan respectfully bowed, thanked Uncle Guan seriously, and then walked into the valley.

Amitabha.

There is no Zen into the valley, but there is a clear world, and there are thousands of beautiful scenery.

However, suddenly I realized that there was no meditation stopping. When the heart is moving, when I look back, thousands of mountains and rivers pass through my ears, and at a glance it is thousands of years.

"None-Zen-"