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Volume 4 Back to Long Yueyuan 39 Night Guest

Volume 4 Chapter 39 Night Guest of Long Yueyuan

Xiahou Dongrong smiled and said: "Uncle Wei doesn't mean that, Lian Song, if you don't accept it, you can try it, but we have agreed first, don't blame Uncle Six if you lose."

Hanzi didn't want to do anything at this time, so he smiled and said: "Brother Liansong, you are ranked fifth in the family, I should call you Fifth Brother, Fifth Brother, you see, it doesn't look good to do anything now, so let's

, I’m showing off my embarrassment, if fifth brother can’t stand it, just forget it, how about it?”

Xiahou Liansong thought to himself: "I want to see what great abilities you have." Then he smiled and said: "Okay, little brother, let's wait and see."

Hanzi looked around, then started to think twice, and said with a smile: "This junior's kung fu is very shallow, so I'm trying to do my best in front of the seniors. If there's anything rude about me, please forgive me."

Xiahou Dongrong said with a smile: "You are responsible for doing things. We are not outsiders. If there is anything inappropriate, no one will blame you, brother, right?" He didn't know what Hanzi was going to do, but he said the ugly words

Let's put it up front, so that if we really do something harmful, we'll have a way to get out of it.

Xiahou Hongfeng smiled and said: "Since he is Xiaoya's friend and is known to you as the sixth brother, of course he is not considered an outsider." He also said it very implicitly.

Hanzi smiled and said, "That kid is showing off his shame."

At this time, he had let go of Xiaoya's soft hands and stood up slowly.

Slowly walked to the empty floor, opened his right hand, raised his palm like a knife, and suddenly slashed at the three candlesticks except the one in the direction of the huge screen on the second floor.

One cut, two cuts.

Everyone stared intently, but they didn't see any change in the candles on the three candlesticks he cut off.

After two cuts, Hanzi suddenly turned into a fan, but the fan was very slow, as slow as doing Tai Chi.

At this time, a strange phenomenon occurred.

The two rows of candles on the candlestick that were seven or eight meters away from his body floated gently and flatly as he slowly fanned his hands. The distance between the candles flying in the air and the candlesticks on the shelf was actually exactly the same.

The same thing. The eighteen candles on the east shelf slowly left the shelf, and their bottoms were flat, as if they had been cut by a sharp blade.

Everyone was stunned by this incredible phenomenon, and Xiahou Liansong, who originally wanted to challenge him, opened his mouth wide and was speechless.

In the quiet night, those eighteen candles seemed to be supported by eighteen invisible spirits in the sky, but they no longer had the gloomy atmosphere and no longer made everyone feel depressed.

After the eighteen candles floated flatly to the north candle holder, the eighteen candles on the north candle holder also floated as his palm fanned them far away, and then the candles on the west candle holder also floated, and the three candles on the west candle holder also floated.

The fifty-four candles on this shelf were actually arranged in two rows in the air, with twenty-seven candles in each row. They seemed to be at the same distance from each other, with no more and no less.

"This requires so much skill! Is this the legendary ability to pick objects from the sky and pick leaves by flying flowers?" Everyone has this idea. In these legends, only those who can pick objects from the sky and pick leaves by flying flowers can

What he had done now appeared in the hands of this young man, and what he had taken was not one candle, but fifty-four.

However, Hanzi's performance was far from that. His left hand, which had been motionless, suddenly turned into a palm and fanned from left to right. The fifty-four candles hanging in the air suddenly changed from being stationary in a flat row to spinning in a curve.

First, the twenty-seven candles in the front row form an inner circle, and then the twenty-seven candles in the back row form an outer circle (of course the distance between the candles in the two circles also changes accordingly), and the two circles are combined.

Once together, the big one and the small one started spinning in the air.

What's even more strange is that the two candle circles rotate in opposite directions. It's like doing computer graphics.

White candles and red flames were spinning in opposite directions in the air.

The rotation speed is getting faster and faster, but the red flame seems to be wrapped by something, and it doesn't even move.

Later, the candle rotated so fast that only two red fire rings with white edges were visible, and no single candle or flame could be seen.

As Hanzi's two palms move, the two circles move from near to far, and then from far to near. His hand is like a computer mouse, which can control the two apertures in the "computer" at will.

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Are these really beyond the reach of human martial arts?

It seems familiar, that is the legendary Sanxian who seems to have such magical powers.

"Okay, it's really amazing. It's amazing!" The first person to speak was Xia Hou Hongfeng, and the words and applause rang out at the same time.

After a while, everyone clapped their hands and cheered, and the dull atmosphere in the dining hall was broken for the second time.

Hanzi suddenly felt a wave, no, two huge waves of energy rushing to the left and right in front of him. He couldn't help being secretly surprised, and suddenly asked: "Master He Fang, since you are here, why don't you show up and see him."

The two palms suddenly moved up and down, and the two candle circles that joined together suddenly separated up and down.

The infuriating energy was surging, and the candle circle was still spinning at a high speed.

Everyone in the Xiahou family was also shocked and looked into the sky.

Who sneaked into this eerie castle so late at night?

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Hanzi snorted coldly, suddenly stood up with his feet half a horse, his palms suddenly parted from left to right, and pushed forward with a deep shout of "Hey--".

Everyone looked intently and saw two candle circles on the roofs spinning rapidly towards the northwest and northeast respectively, and a sharp sound of "咻咻咻咻" was heard in the air.

Suddenly a deep and old voice came from the northeast: "My little friend is indeed an expert."

The sound was like a grand bell coming from every place on the roof of the dining hall, making everyone's ears buzz. Xiaoya, Xiahou Mengran, and Xiahou Liansong couldn't help but cover their ears, but their eyes were dim.

He searched the rooftops, but only heard his voice but could not see his person.

But as soon as the voice fell, and when the two candle apertures were about to reach the roof, two deep shouts suddenly came from the darkness, and two powerful energies surged out, facing the two high-speed rotating apertures respectively.

The two candle haloes seemed to be too far away and were not strong enough. Stirred by the two forces coming from the depths of darkness, they swung down again and flew straight in front of Hanzi.

Hanzi smiled slightly, and when the two candle haloes reached three meters in the air in front of him, he suddenly raised his palms to meet them, making a slight grasping shape. The two candle haloes immediately stopped, spinning at high speed in the air.

He let out a sudden low cry, and slowly closed his palms together in a slightly grasping manner. After a moment, he saw two high-speed rotating candle apertures stop spinning.


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