"I want to beat ten!" Zhu Hanwen looked at the werewolf behind the old man with a provocative look on his face.

"Boy, do you think you are Ip Man, and you still beat ten more. Let's see if you can pass my level first!" The leading werewolf walked up and clasped his fists.

"Dugu family, Dugu Ao! Ao!!! Are you crazy attacking? Are there any rules?" Dugu Ao held his left foot with both hands and jumped constantly, and looked carefully at the neat row of small holes on his left foot, bleeding. Zhu Hanwen on the opposite side held a rake and looked at the blood dripping from the rake nail, looking at the rake with disapproval.

"What rules do you need to tell you guys! Take a look!" As he said that, Zhu Hanwen swung the rake towards Dugu Ao's chest and abdomen. Dugu Ao retreated back, and his left foot fell into the ground with a heart-wrenching pain. He tilted his body and hid half a beat slower. Seeing the other party's rake swung in front of him, nine five-inch-long rake nails rushed towards him in a cold light. Dugu Ao closed his eyes, but he didn't expect that he would die on the spot when he fought with an outsider for the first time in his life.

A strong wind blew, his face tightened, and his companions exclaimed in his ears, strange, why didn't it hurt at all. Dugu Ao opened his eyes slightly, and felt something scratching his eyelids. He looked closely and the shaking rake nails were tightly pressed against his eyes, and he plunged into his eyes a little further forward.

"You'd better go together. Just beat this one. I'm afraid the old guy won't admit it." Zhu Hanwen held the end of the rake with one hand. This control alone made Dugu Ao's pupils shrink, and he carefully took two steps back to avoid the shaky rake nails, and stood there in shame.

The old man saw Dugu Ao defeat with one move. Although the opponent attacked first, his strength was strong. He looked at the werewolf behind him and waved his hand gently. More than twenty werewolfs received the order and rushed to the middle, surrounded Zhu Hanwen, grinning one by one, with saliva at the corner of his mouth, and making a low roar.

When Dugu Ao saw that all the companions who came together surrounded him, he limped in the outer circle.

"Aowu!" The werewolf in front raised his head and howled. The werewolf behind Zhu Hanwen rushed up to attack from behind.

"Slay the Demon and the Demon"

The Golden Rak of Shang Baoqin flew up and down, blocking all the wolf claws that attacked him. Now Zhu Hanwen is no longer like No. 81 before, and the siege of just a group of wronged souls was made in a mess. At present, these werewolfs were much stronger than the original wronged souls, and they were still all the generals of him. Wherever Baorai passed, he was injured when he was swung, and he flew. For a moment, the cold light was like a mighty and domineering general who swung the demon. He could have such a domineering spirit.

The power is also because the blood of the domineering dragon quenches his body. Now Zhu Hanwen's arms are swaying with a thousand pounds. With the amplitude of the Shangbaoqin Golden Rake, he can fill one or two pounds of pounds, and swing horizontally to make ten thousand pounds of power. A group of disciples who are barely condensing the Dharma image are not his opponent. However, in the effort of the cup of tea, dozens of werewolves who followed the old man all turned over and scattered all over the ground, one by one, only the qi that comes out but not the qi, and is in a mess.

"Old guy, can I win this first game?" Zhu Hanwen stood up, not angry, and his face was not getting more lustful.

"The chosen one is indeed unique. I admire it. Shamanism, Shi Gan, today I will learn about the style of the treasures of the fairy world!" After saying that, the old man inserted his cane heavily on the ground, threw the skull in his hand into the sky, and the bricks and stones on the ground began to condense along the old man's feet. After a while, the old man was wrapped into a stone giant more than three meters high, leaving only a head exposed. The skulls hovering in the air flew towards the old man's arms that were gathered with stones, spitting black smoke and rotating.

"Shi Gan? The one who is lying down is not called Shi Dang, right?" Zhu Hanwen looked at the old man who had just been injured by Xiong Yue and was now unconscious on the ground.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the move!" Shi Gan waved the giant fist condensed by the stone and smashed it to Zhu Hanwen from top to bottom. Zhu Hanwen raised the rake and wanted to knock the giant fist away. However, the giant fist hit the back of the rake, and the skull surrounding the fist rushed to his face. Zhu Hanwen hurriedly tilted his head, and the skull wiped his temples and could barely avoid it. However, the black smoke that the skull drowned on the earlobe. Zhu Hanwen suddenly felt a soreness and numbness of the earlobe. He was afraid that he would be poisoned. He hurriedly mobilized his true energy and forced out the ears.

As the saying goes, "Fist is afraid of young strength, stick is afraid of old man." As expected, the old guy's attack method is really the old sow with a bra, one set after another. Zhu Hanwen just pushed out the poisonous gas, and when the ground under his feet moved, he knew something was wrong, he hurriedly flashed to the side. A sharp stalagmites broke out from the ground and almost pierced his back door. Just as the stalagmites flashed past, the old guy stepped over again, raised his hand and smashed it. The giant stone fist attacked rapidly. If he couldn't handle it well, he would be broken and his tendons broke, so he had to dodge again.

Just as he avoided the giant fist, two skulls vomited blood and black smoke from left to right, and one of them penetrated his ears and rushed straight to his temples. With the experience just now, he quickly lay down and avoided the attack of the skull. As soon as he lay down, another stalagmites suddenly stabbed into his chest. Zhu Hanwen rolled on the spot and rolled out of the circle. This stone dare was not the same as the bunch of wine bags just now. The combination of these three moves was extremely skillful, and the connection was even more seamless. It was not the same as the ones that could make him stand or avoid him.

When Shi Gan saw this boy rolling and hiding from a distance, he couldn't help but feel proud. So what about the chosen one? He was still forced to roll around by himself. It seemed that the treasure of heaven was nothing more than that. Thinking of this, Shi Gan walked towards Zhu Hanwen with great strides, raised his huge fist and was about to smash it. However, Zhu Hanwen turned back 360 degrees, turned around and pointed at Shi Gan from afar.

"The Immortal Lord Guides the Way"

A sharp and extremely sharp true energy shot out along the top of the rake. The true energy shot out through the amplification of the rake turned into a solid sword and slashed towards Shi Gan's head.

"boom!"

Shi Gan raised his hand and slashed the sword on the huge fist of the stone, splitting the wrapped stone into pieces. Shi Gan lost his center of gravity and leaned back. Just as Zhu Hanwen was about to pursue the victory, two skulls rushed towards him again, and Zhu Hanwen had to collapse it one by one. Shi Gan used this gap to quickly stabilize his body, so he did not fall down.

It seems that although his stones have increased strength and defense, they have greatly reduced his body skills. Zhu Hanwen has a scheming in his mind. As long as he solves these two annoying skulls, it will not be difficult to defeat him.

Shi Gan stabilized his body and the stones on his hand condensed into a huge stone fist again. He walked slowly towards Zhu Hanwen and raised his fists and smashed them again. This time, Zhu Hanwen did not fight him hard, and put Shang Baoqin Jinrai behind him, and a slight blue light flashed from his feet. His figure dodged to the side, and his feet quickly changed their footwork and turned into countless afterimages against the blue light, which was dazzling.

"Six Crossings of Weak Water"

This is the fifth move of the Tiangang war technique. After so long training, he already knows that there are only six moves in the Tiangang war technique. The first move "The Road of the Immortal Lord" is a single-body attack, the second move "Slaying Demons and Subduing Demons" is a cluster attack and defense in one, the third move "Tianhe Backflow" has miraculous effect on controlling liquids, the fourth move "Ascending the Star to Recruit the Master" is to gather the magic to increase oneself, and the fifth move "Six Crossings of Weak Water" is a set of body techniques. As for this last move, Zhu Hanwen has never been able to touch the way, neither knowing what this move is called or the purpose of this move.

In the current situation, Zhu Hanwen wanted to defeat Shi Gan, so he had to use the fifth move he had just mastered. He flashed into a blue light and disappeared from Shi Gan. Shi Gan was about to look for his traces. The blue light flashed again. He had already appeared at Shi Gan's right foot. The treasure rake wheel in his hand rounded and hit Shi Gan's heel. Shi Gan suddenly lost the center and leaned back. The blue light flashed again. At this time, Zhu Hanwen had appeared above Shi Gan's head. The treasure rake in his hand was raised high and smashed to the face. Shi Gan quickly raised his hand to patrol. Because his body itself was in a tilt back position, he was again faced by Zhu Han.

When Wen smashed, Shi Gan lost the balance and fell, smashing the ground into dust. Before Shi Gan could sit up, Zhu Hanwen's figure shook and appeared on Shi Gan's arm, posing a standard golf posture, and knocked out the skull surrounding Shi Gan's hand. Then another blow also knocked out another skull. Without these two annoying things, Zhu Hanwen stood on Shi Gan's body, shook his arms and stripped off like a farmer raking the ground, raking and raking, until Shi Gan's body leaked out.

"Slowly, I'll admit defeat!" Shi Gan hurriedly shouted as he saw the next rake was about to be pressed on his face.

"Has you agreed?" Zhu Hanwen held the rake high and made a gesture to buckle down, not giving Shi Gan time to think.

"I agreed, I agreed, you can take him away. We have admitted it!" Shi Gan glanced at the old man who was already unconscious not far away and sighed.

"You know what you are." Zhu Hanwen raised his eyebrows. He stopped caring about Shi Gan lying on the ground, and allowed him to be helped up by the werewolf who came with him and helped him out.

"Brother, let's withdraw as well. The official side can delay the appearance of the face for so long, which has given the old man enough face. We have to consider it for others, so it cannot be difficult for others to deal with it." Uncle Fourth came over and patted Zhu Hanwen on the shoulder and said.

Zhu Hanwen understood as soon as he thought about it. The people on the official side have not come to control the situation until now. Of course, it was because the Hu family had a great favor, nodded and said to his fourth uncle and his group to leave the bar. He turned around and saw Xiong Yue following him with a man in his hand like a chicken. It was Brother Bao who had caused trouble before. If it weren't for this guy's covet Hu Mei and Bai Zhi's beauty here, he wouldn't have been so disappointed today.

Xiong Yue carried Brother Bao over and said, "Don't he say he is that guy's junior? Take them back and ask together. This kid is a local local snake at first glance. It's easy to have him inquire about anything." As Xiong Yue carried Brother Bao into the air with one hand, staring at his eyes and asked,

"Boy, say! What is your name, who is he? What is his relationship with you? I won't say that I will break your bones."

It’s true that Xiong Yue’s black face is really talented in interrogation. Brother Bao was glared at him and his body shivered.

"Brother, don't kill me. Brother, my surname is Ai, and I am the one from the previous royal family, and my name is Ai Bao."

"Where is him?"

"He is my uncle. Because he is born from the blood of the royal family, he is called Ai Disheng."

The fourth uncle forced himself to laugh, waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to tie up the pair of live treasures, no longer wasting time, and returned to the hotel quickly.
Chapter completed!