() "Tell me, how powerful your elder brother is..." When he said this, Wu Di had already put Chen Xuewen down, put his hands on his arms and pulled, making Chen Xuewen gasp in pain.
I took a breath of cold air, and then instantly felt that the pain in my arm was no longer so.
At this time, Chen Xuewen was really convinced. The monk in front of him, who looked much younger than himself, was a real master.
The broken arm completely recovered as he pulled and pulled it.
"My brother is the number one master in Shaolin Temple. You must have heard of him." Chen Xuewen shook his arm, feeling as if he was not injured at all, and couldn't help but say thank you to Wu Di.
Wu Di waved his hand, but he was thinking about what Chen Xuewen said in his heart.
"Chen Xuewu? The number one master? I am young and the number one master has not announced yet. That brat dares to call himself the number one master? Are you looking for death?"
Wu Di's self-feeling has always been very good. This guy is so thick-skinned that no one has ever done it before or since!
Then Wu Di couldn't help but ask: "Do you know your eldest brother's Dharma name? Hearing you say that, I really feel like I have met him... It is also rare for me to meet an opponent in Shaolin. Maybe I still know this guy."
In fact, Wu Di wanted to find out who taught him Arhat Boxing, so that he could have some confidence so that he could go back to Shaolin and the Discipline Academy would question him after learning about it.
However, the probability of this happening is very small, but Wu Di always likes to keep an eye out. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality!
The black-faced monks in the Discipline Academy are not easy to mess with.
Chen Xuewen pointed to the chairs next to the basketball court, and the two of them sat down.
Chen Xuewen has a straight temper. His temper comes and goes quickly. The only thing he admires is his good kung fu. For example, his brother, and the little monk in front of him.
What Chen Gang said to him just now was already a joke to him.
Just kidding, with his ability, I would admit that the police are scumbags... So all he has left is his admiration for Wu Di.
So he respectfully said to Wu Di: "My eldest brother's name is Shi Yanwu. He is the head of the Courtier Hall. You don't know the Courtier Hall. There are all monks there, but they are so powerful. These moves of mine are not enough.
My eldest brother is the strongest among them..."
"Court Hall, hum? Shi Yanwu? How dare you call yourself the number one master in Shaolin with such a bear like you? Have you forgotten that Brother Nu was able to blow you away with one move?"
Wu Di originally had some doubts in his heart, whether Chen Xuewu or Shi Yanwu could be these guys, but he didn't expect that he had guessed it. It was the guy who had been bragging that he was the number one master in Shaolin Temple!
Otherwise, Wu Di would not have been angry and rushed to fight with him...
Wu Di chuckled and looked at Chen Xuewen. His heart went crazy when he looked at him. This look was very malicious... Wu Di was actually very angry inside. He had only been on the front foot for a few days, and this guy started to show off his power on the back foot.
Even his younger brother knew about it. How many days will it take this time?
The more Wu Di thought about it, the more angry he became. He thought that he needed to care about Shi Yanwu, lest he get carried away and forget who gave him the first seat in the Morning Palace.
At this time, Yin Moyan had just finished writing the notes and was walking towards him. Wu Di hurriedly said: "Xiaomo, lend me your mobile phone..."
Yin Moyan didn't know what happened in the fight just now. He also heard that Wu En was at the basketball court, so he came to find him. Looking at the row of footprints left on the basketball court, she was still a little confused.
Wu Di took Yin Moyan's cell phone and dialed the number of his junior brother Shi Yanyu in Shaolin Temple.
Shi Yanyu was the fat monk who said goodbye to him. His family was very wealthy, and he gave Wu Di the large-screen mobile phone he used to watch movies. The two had a very good relationship in private. Among Wu Di's fellow disciples in the Shaolin Temple, he gave his mobile phone number
I remember most clearly, who told that guy to show off his wealth and get so many 8...
The phone was quickly connected, and a breathy voice came from inside: "Hello, who is this?"
"It's me, your brother Di!" Wu Di said into the phone.
"Third Senior Brother, it's really you, haha, I knew it was you. I looked at the phone display in Longcheng and guessed it was Third Senior Brother. He missed me after being away for a few days. I'm so excited..." Shi Yanyu
I was extremely excited and chattered a lot on the other end of the phone.
This guy is a talker himself, and since he hasn't seen his senior brothers for a long time, he just starts talking.
"I miss your sister, give the phone to that guy Yanwu!"
Wu Di's commanding tone made Chen Xuewen next to him stunned... He was too insensitive to play with people like this. It seemed that this monk had quite a status in the Shaolin Temple.
Just by listening to his words, a kid knows that his eldest brother is definitely beneath him in the Shaolin Temple.
At this moment, Chen Xuewen collapsed a little. He remembered what his elder brother had said to him a few days ago. Damn it, the number one master among the younger generation in Shaolin Temple. It turned out that he had been lying to me all along!
Big brother is not as good as him!
Thinking of his elder brother Chen Xuewu's constant deception, Chen Xuewen felt extremely bitter in his heart. The elder brother who was extremely powerful in his heart was not the most powerful in Shaolin Temple.
The eldest brother, whom he regarded as his idol for a while, could not help but waver in his heart.
In fact, after Wu Di left Shaolin, Shi Yanwu was indeed the number one master among the younger generation of Shaolin. His eldest brother did not lie to him.
He had been suppressed by Wu Di before, and when Wu Di left, he felt that his whole body was elated from top to bottom.
That's why he told his brother about it immediately.
However, Wu Di obviously would not explain to Chen Xuewen who was the top master.
"Senior Brother Yanwu is in the Chaochen Hall. Third Senior Brother, please wait a moment..." Shi Yanyu heard the emotion in Wu Di's words and thought that it must be Shi Yanwu who made him angry again.
When he arrived at Chaochen Palace, he saw Shi Yanwu. He didn't say that Wu Di was looking for him. He just handed over the phone and said, "Senior Brother Yanwu, someone is looking for you..."
"Who?"
Shi Yanwu stood up and felt a little unhappy when he heard Shi Yanyu call him senior brother instead of chief.
"I don't know, I just said that I'm looking for you!" Shi Yanyu actually cursed in his heart. Just a few days after the third senior brother left, this guy started to lay out the leader's profile. Who is that... and the third senior brother sincerely
There's no comparison.
After finishing speaking, he just stood aside and watched the show. He knew that what Shi Yanwu was about to face would be the roar of the third senior brother...
Thinking of this, Shi Yanyu smiled happily, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curve.
Numb, I asked you to show off, and you were asked to be a master, but in front of Third Senior Brother, you are not a candidate for being scolded. If he leaves Shaolin, you will still be scolded!
"Hello, who's looking for me?" Shi Yanwu glanced at Shi Yanyu and said to the other end of the phone.
"Is this Shi Yanwu, the leader?" Wu Di asked at the other end of the phone.
"It's me, who are you?" Wu Di's first sentence immediately made Shi Yanwu feel excited, and his tone of voice immediately changed for the better.
"Your enemy brother?"
"Brother? Where's brother?"
Wu Di was so angry. He had lost face, completely lost face. Shi Yanwu had not gone to bed for three days, but he had forgotten about him so quickly.
Seeing that the other end of the phone was silent, Shi Yanwu frowned and said, "You dialed the wrong number..."
"That's right, the one I'm looking for is you. Damn, I don't even recognize you anymore. You got to the first seat quickly enough. You told your brother when I was on the front foot and you were on the back foot?"
"Have you forgotten my Arhat's Leaning Hammer? Huh?" Wu Ding yelled at the phone, and Chen Xuewen's face suddenly turned blue and purple.
And Shi Yanyu, who was watching Shi Yanwu make a fool of himself in Chaochen Hall, could already hear the roar on the other end of the phone. He was so happy in his heart, I told you to fuck me. After you are paralyzed, do you dare to show it to my face?
I will tell Third Senior Brother!
And the head of Shida was sweating in an instant. Damn it, I was careless, I was really careless. How could I have forgotten the voice of the third senior brother...
Obviously, Shi Yanwu was so excited when he became the leader of the Chaochen Palace. When people are excited, they forget everything. Now he wants to die. Just now, he actually placed himself as the leader of the Chaochen Palace in front of Wu Di.
posture.
When he thought of this, Shi Yanwu hurriedly said to the phone: "Third Senior Brother, no, Chief, I was wrong..."
Who would have thought that before Shi Yanwu finished speaking, Wu Di directly interrupted: "I can't afford the first seat of Yanwu. You are the first seat of Chaochen Palace. I am now a wild monk with no prestige at all."
ah?"
"No, absolutely not. Third Senior Brother, you have always been the first in Chaochen Palace in my heart. You were before, you are now, and you will be in the future..." After saying this, Shi Yanwu was already sweating profusely.
He is afraid that if Wu Di comes back, he will still be the second child... It seems that this shadow will not disappear for a while!
"Well, for the sake of what you said, I won't argue with you. Your brother Chen Xuewen is next to you. Do you want to say a few words to him..." After saying this, Wu Di looked at him and his face turned red.
Chen Xuewen.
He smiled awkwardly at Wu Di, and then picked up Wu Di's cell phone. As soon as he called "Brother", tears fell down.
It’s so hurtful!
His eldest brother has always been very upright and powerful in front of him. The phone call just now completely destroyed his image. It turns out that his eldest brother is so useless in Shaolin. Can Chen Xuewen not cry...
His idol has always been his elder brother Chen Xuewu. He couldn't believe that everything he heard was true. Until he picked up the phone, he finally understood why his elder brother sighed every time he came back.
All of a sudden, Chen Xuewen cried, feeling sad for his elder brother... He had already suffered so much from the fight with Wu Di. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of end he would be like living with Wu Di every day.
ri, especially the big brother who has a strong personality...
Wu Di was a little confused now. This guy was a prisoner after all, so why was he crying? Yin Moyan on the side noticed something, and his depressed mood relaxed a little.
There was actually a smile on Yin Xiaoniu's Wannian Bingcube face.
ps: I recommend a new book on Xianxia from a friend: Xianwu Cultivation Record. Friends who are short on books can check it out. The book is relatively thin, so you can keep it. I also have a through link below.
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Introduction: An ordinary white-collar worker, after rebirth, possesses a child of a family in Yunlan City. This is an immortal world, but he has no qualifications to cultivate immortality...