"Let me give it a try..." As he spoke, the green-robed ancestor stood up in a flash and struck down with his right fist.
Before the punch could arrive, the wind struck first. The sharp aura was like a mountain pressing down on me, it was simply suffocating!
Ximen Lang knew in his heart that with his current ability, he would never dare to receive the master's punch head-on. He quickly used his magic technique and quickly took a few steps back to dodge.
A smile appeared on the ugly face of the green-robed ancestor, and he said: "I have achieved some success in the divine movement technique, which is not bad. Now come and hit me and let me see how you are doing with the first form of the Storm God Fist."
"I understand, Master."
Ximen Lang's internal energy surged all over his body and he suddenly rushed over.
"call!"
The right fist hit the master's chest fiercely, which was the first move of the first style of the Storm God Fist "Bitter Wind."
However, when Ximen Lang saw that his master had no intention of fighting back, nor did he dodge, but let him hit him with his fist. He couldn't help but be shocked. You must know that his Storm Fist was quite powerful at this time, and could attack him with his fist.
I can break a pine tree as thick as a bowl, and punch it out with a force of more than a thousand kilograms. What if I accidentally injure the master or his elders?
Thinking of this, when his fist was about to reach the master's chest, he withdrew his force and landed on the master with only five successes.
"Bang!"
Ximen Lang felt as if his fist was hitting a hard piece of iron, but his master didn't move at all, causing his face to suddenly change color. His master's golden bell was so powerful, it was really as solid as a rock.
The green-robed ancestor frowned and said angrily: "How can you do it with such a small amount of strength? Have you been lazy these days?"
Ximen Lang blushed and said hurriedly: "Master, I am not lazy, I am afraid..."
At this time, Hong Jiao and her daughter came out of the room and happened to see this scene.
Hong Jiao understood what he meant and said: "Xiao Lang, you didn't use all your strength, for fear of accidentally injuring the master. Let me tell you, your master has already mastered the Golden Bell Cover Kung Fu. Not to mention your fists, even bullets are useless."
If you can't penetrate his body, just attack with all your strength."
Ximen Lang nodded, "I understand." He glanced at the charming senior sister involuntarily, and saw that she was looking at her affectionately. He felt delighted, and then turned around and said, "Master, the punch just now doesn't count.
, let’s come again.”
The green-robed ancestor was still dissatisfied and said: "Okay, let's go on. If you scratch the itch again, be careful, I will twist your head off."
Ximen Lang was stunned, the master must be too cruel! However, he thought in his heart that the master just hated iron and would not twist people's heads off easily. Mainly because he didn't understand the past of the green-robed ancestor, he thought so.
, if he knew that this master had killed countless ordinary people and sucked the blood of those people in order to create the Blood Bath Demonic Palace, I wonder how he would feel!
Wen Ziling encouraged him and said: "Come on, Xiaolang, give full play to your strength. Don't worry, you will never hurt my dad."
Ximen Lang made an OK gesture, roared, and launched an attack with all his strength. He rushed over like a tiger with the sound of wind.
"The evil wind is fierce...bang bang..." The left and right fists hit the chest of the green-robed ancestor in a very short period of time.
"The four seas roared... bang bang bang..." Four punches were instantly triggered, hitting the green-robed ancestor's chest, abdomen, left, right, shoulder and back respectively.
Seeing that his master was still standing there motionless like a diamond, Ximen Lang gathered all the power in his body and sent out a sharp blow, "sweeping the world..."
His right elbow swept across the chest of the green-robed ancestor, causing his body to sway very slightly.
After finishing the three moves, Ximen Lang fell to the ground with his face flushed, and said with shame: "Master, I'm really useless..."
Unexpectedly, the green-robed ancestor laughed loudly, stepped forward, stretched out his big hand, grabbed his chest, and threw him upwards, throwing him more than ten meters high.
Ximen Lang was startled, what is this? Could it be that Master wants to throw me into a disability because I don’t work hard in practice? No, Master threw me up with a smile on his face, he must be joking with me...
Suddenly, he heard someone shouting in panic, "Brother Lang..." mixed with a woman's extremely concerned exclamation, "Xiao Lang..." Looking towards the source of the sound in mid-air, he saw four figures flying quickly.
Running towards this side, it was Xiao Muqing and three of his bodyguards.
A warm current surged through my heart, and Ximen Lang was touched that they cared about me so much!
In the blink of an eye, he rose to a high altitude and fell even faster. He was immediately grabbed by the green-robed ancestor and laughed loudly: "Good apprentice, you are very good. You can actually knock me around with one punch."
,good……"
At this time, Xiao Muqing and the three bodyguards who happened to rush forward were stunned and looked at the old and young bald men in confusion. Originally, they thought the old bald man was ugly.
He wanted to hurt the handsome little bald head, but it didn't seem like that now, because there was no anger on the little bald head's face. Instead, he looked like he was enjoying the feeling of falling from a high altitude, as if he had just performed a bungee jump.
As soon as the green-robed ancestor let go, Ximen Lang fell to the ground. After he stood firm, he saw the master's family of three staring at Wen Ziling and the others. For fear of misunderstanding, he hurriedly explained: "Master, master's wife, they are all my subordinates."
The green-robed ancestor just nodded and said nothing.
Hong Jiao looked over, looked at the faces of the three people carefully, and said: "Sure enough, there are no weak soldiers under a strong general. Xiao Lang, your men are all pretty good, quite energetic, and they all seem to have some foundation in kung fu."
Ximen Lang said hurriedly: "Master's wife, I'm so grateful."
Wen Ziling directly ignored the three boys, her doubtful eyes rested on Xiao Muqing, and praised secretly in her heart, "She is so beautiful, and her cold temperament makes her as noble as the snow lotus on the iceberg.
Such women are rare!"
However, her surprise was far less than that of the girl opposite. Xiao Muqing stared at her with good eyes, marveling in her heart, "This girl is so charming. Both her figure and face are like a pool of spring water. She is so charming."
Deep down, the legendary vixen probably looks like her!"
Wen Ziling smiled sweetly. She was very interested in this cold and charming woman and said, "Hello, let me meet you. My name is Wen Ziling."
Xiao Muqing sighed: "Wen Ziling, what a beautiful name, but compared to your name, your person is more beautiful. My name is Xiao Muqing."
Wen Ziling said with a pun: "Your name is also very nice, and you are beautiful. With such a beautiful female subordinate like you accompanying you every day, Xiaolang must be very pleasing to the eye, right?"
PS: Thanks to book fans for their strong support, today is the first chapter.