The Warrior Who Crosses the Heavens

"Hey hey, is there anyone in the martial arts!"

On this day, the gate of Qin Fengwu Pavilion, which was deserted by the gate, was in a period of changing voices, and some of the male ducks' voices broke the rare purity here.

"Who are you kid, shouting so loudly, I don't know it will affect the neighborhoods!"

Xun Leihu slowly walked out of the backyard, and saw the green teenager standing at the door smiling. It turned out to be this uncle, no wonder his voice is so natural.

"It's amazing, you are afraid of disturbing the people when you open the martial arts. Maybe ..."

The juvenile male duck was not afraid, and looked at Thunder Tiger with a pair of big eyes up and down, and he politely returned: "The owner of the museum has only a false name!"

"You are so young, your teeth are sharp and sharp, don't you know it's very offensive?"

Xun Leihu strolled and walked to the male duckling boy leaning on the gate of Wuguan, sneered, "If you have a bad temper, will your boy still want to go out?"

怎么 "Why, in the broad daylight, how dare you beat someone?"

The juvenile male duck wasn't afraid at all, and raised his head uncomfortably, "How about talking badly, I'm here to learn martial arts, but I'm not good at it!"

"Oh, if you want to learn martial arts, you have to look like martial arts!"

Looked down at the familiar faces with two heads short and full of legs, Lei Hu said with a smile: "You came here with a gun and a stick. I didn't know that your kid was here to kick the hall!"

"Hum, I want to learn martial arts!"

The male male duck was obviously in a period of rebellion, and was very upset about the absolute suppression of Thunder Tiger from his body, sneer: "However, I have to see if you have the ability to do so before!"

"Boy, you are crazy!"

Lei Hu squinted his eyes, really did not expect the white lady to play the role of laughter in the legend, when he was so impulsive when he was really afraid of death.

"I am crazy, naturally have crazy capital!"

Wu Gongyao was proud and said proudly: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, my family has its own martial arts heritage. Don't imagine other martial arts halls that fool people with those fists!"

"Oh, your boy has such a high eye!"

Xun Leihu said with amusement: "Even the other masters of the military museum don't look down on you. Is your strength very strong?"

The male duckling boy in front of his eyes only practiced some ingenious external skills. He did not even reach his innate state, and he even said that he could not respect the other masters of the martial arts.

I spent more than half a year in Qiantang City. Thunder Tiger still knew a little about the situation of several colleagues in the city.

Although the masters of those martial arts museums are average in strength, they all have congenital peaks. Almost half of the feet have entered the realm of pseudo-dandelion that can be used to cultivate magical powers. Looking at the county seat, it is one of the best.

The strength of the male duckling boy in front of his eyes is far worse than that of the martial arts masters. They are all inferior to each other and there is nothing to say about them.

"Of course!"

The male duck voice was arrogant and proudly said: "Although the martial arts transmitted by my family are not outstanding, they are not worse than the martial arts taught by those martial arts halls. I have practiced martial arts since childhood, and my strength is still very good. ! "

Speaking, his feet slammed on the ground, rushing into the lobby of the Wuguan Pavilion, throwing his fists and kicks vigorously, quickly and quickly, and the sound of whistling sounds quite a bit of power, of course, it is relative to For ordinary people who have not practiced martial arts.

I finished a quite fierce punch, the male duck shook his head and shook his head, saying, "It's nothing, I am the best!"

Are you funny from a monkey?

Xun Leihu was speechless for a while, and wasn't very angry: "Since your martial arts are so strong, what are you doing according to the science of martial arts, isn't it a waste of time and energy?"

"Hum, I have a pursuit of martial arts, can it be a layman like you?"

With a look of arrogance, the male duck duck voice pouted: "I have almost learned the family tradition of martial arts, and I want to make greater progress, naturally I have to integrate the strengths of every family!"

Lying grass!

Xun Leihu has nothing to say about the thickness of the boy's skin. I didn't expect that this guy was so dumb in his second middle school.

"In other words, the other masters of the martial arts in the county town are quite capable!"

He shook his head, and he laughed, "At least it shouldn't be a problem to teach you, right?"

Jokingly, with the knowledge of those martial arts halls, the innate top-handed masters taught the foreign martial arts level masters, isn't it right?

别 "Don't mention that, those martial arts halls are like that, there is no real material!"

Unexpectedly, the answer of the male duck voice was quite rude, sneer: "I have repeatedly come to the door to challenge, neither the museum owner nor the professor martial arts can beat me, what else is there to learn?"

I was so arrogant as I was talking, and I couldn't help it.

Hey, is that your kid?

By the way, this boy obviously has some background called those martial arts museums afraid of, otherwise this stubbornly challenged posture will be better than a pig.

"Your boy also saw it, my martial arts gate court is very deserted, far worse than those few houses, I wonder if I can get into your boy's eyes?"

Xun Leihu said with amusement: "If you come to learn martial arts, I can't guarantee that I can tell your kid to learn the real skills!"

"Hum, so I came to see it myself!"

With a look of course, the male Duckling voice made a gesture to Lei Hu, Shen said: "Don't be stingy, let me teach you what to do first!"

"Your boy is really welcome!"

Lei Hu was angry and funny, and his eyes were dissatisfied: "I've never seen a student like you studying at school, but I have to fight with the master when I get started, how can I be a discipliner in the future?"

"Hum, so curious!"

Wu Gongya said with a bad voice: "It seems that I will definitely lose. I have never met anyone. Who knows what level of you, the not-so-renowned Wuguan Pavilion owner?"

I didn't make nonsense after speaking, and punched out before stepping. I didn't want to talk nonsense with Thunder Tiger.

I am really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers!

Thunder Tiger sighed, I don't know how many years I haven't encountered such a thing, he just stood still, as if he was snored by a raid by a male duck voice, and let the opponent punch him with a heavy punch On the body.

If you really care about it, you can kill the kid who lives and die.

"Ha, it really is a silver-like wax gun tip, a fancy thing!"

With one punch and achievement, the male duck voice had no pride on his face, and some were just full of disappointment and contempt. Obviously, Leihu's 'weakness' gave him no interest.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Lei Hu didn't move. He still smiled and looked down at the male duck voice, just like a steel casting sculpture calm and cold.

Instead, he was a young male with a duck voice, holding his fist fiercely and screaming screaming. He turned back and looked at Lei Hu with an incredible look, his lips pursed so much that he was dubious: "Are you not injured?"

"What look does your kid have?"

Lei Hu chuckled: "Look at me like it hurts?"

"Not like!"

The male duck duck voice subconsciously opened his mouth, and he never closed his lips immediately after speaking. He was horrified and said, "Why is your chest so strong, like a King Kong!"

"What do you say?"

Lei Hu raised his eyebrows and laughed, "It seems that your kid's fists are not hard enough!"

"Hum, what's crazy?"

As soon as the male duck heard his voice, he suddenly broke out in the middle of the second quarter, and regardless of the hard work shown by Thunder Tiger, he flew forward without a word, and all of his fists and kicks greeted Thunder Tiger. Don't turn your big head! "

Alas, he miscalculated.

Xun Leihu stood still, leaving the boy to punch and kick without moving, his smile on his face did not change at all, no matter how sharp and heavy the male duck voice was, it was even hard to want him to move half a minute.

He stood still and let the fists and feet add together, his face clouded and light, as if the male duck voice attacked the fists and feet without any influence at all.

He was a young boy with a throat voice. He was blamed for the pain caused by the shock of his fists and feet. It was not long before he was sweating and sweating like a cow, and his hands and feet were blue.

Fortunately, the boy was still a little tough, resisting the pain in his hands and feet, and continuously attacked Leihu for a tea time. Before Leihu was okay, he thundered with sweat and sweat, and sat on his back. Exhaling loudly on the ground, no good air: "If you don't fight, don't fight, it hurts me all over!"

"Hey, your kid is up!"

Lei Hu slowly walked over and smiled condescendingly, "This time, it's my turn?"

"Don't don't, don't you, I know you're great now?"

The juvenile male duck was terrified. He couldn't bear the pain in his hands and feet, and quickly waved his hand: "I can't stand you hammering!"

"But it's not fair!"

Xun Leihu said, "Your boy has been playing for so long, but now I just want to say nothing but just want to retreat, which is so simple?"

"Ah, you can't do that!"

Although there are some middle school boys and girls who are a little bit second ~ www.novelmtl.com ~, their brains are not stupid at all. When they heard that they were holding Thunder Tiger's thigh, they were charming and said, "Master, I want to worship Wushu!

怎么 "Why, don't you think my martial arts are okay now?"

Lei Hu smiled and asked, "Otherwise, your kid is better off feeling it!"

"No, no, no, I already feel the master's mighty power!"

The male duck babble shook his head again and again and smiled: "After you, you are my master!"

"Hey, your kid is smart!"

Lei Hu shuddered slightly and shook the male duck's throat. He laughed, "It's easy to learn martial arts, but the tuition is expensive!"

"How many?"

The juvenile ducklings didn't pay much attention, and laughed: "As long as you can learn the real skills, the tuition is not expensive!"

"It's fifty two a year!"

Lei Hu opened his mouth leisurely, and smiled and looked at the male duck voice. "How about it, can you get it?"

"Why is it so expensive?"

The male Duckling Boy was startled, but then nodded, wondering what he thought: "Master, you martial arts are so high, it's not expensive to have expensive hands. Fortunately, I can still get it at my family ..."