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Chapter 66: The Second Round of Twelve

Zhu Ganglie and the fat man in purple looked at each other without saying a word. They both had plans in mind, and no one took action first. For a while, they could only hear the sound of fighting on the other tables.

"Uncle Master, please take action." The fat man in purple hesitated for a long time. Seeing that Zhu Ganglie was still there, he couldn't help but say.

"Master Nephew, since you are a junior, you should make the first move. Don't make fun of me." Zhu Ganglie replied in a pretentious manner, pretending to be a senior master.

The fat man in purple saw that he was really a scoundrel, and thought to himself: "Why don't we test his true and false intentions first, and then make a plan." After thinking about it, he replied: "In that case, please be careful, uncle."

To be cautious, he did not dare to use close-range tactics, so he still took out the Ice Needle Talisman and used it from a distance, hoping that Zhu Ganglie would be able to reveal some flaws during his dodge.

Who would have thought that the fool would not hide, but when he saw the Ice Needle Talisman approaching, he calmly took out an Earthen Wall Talisman from his Xumi belt and offered it.

A burst of yellow light flashed, and the smell of earthy smell filled the air. An earth wall instantly appeared in front of Zhu Ganglie. There were several muffled sounds of "Puff, Puff, Puff", and all the ice needle charms were blocked by it and nailed to it.

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The fat man in purple raised his eyebrows, secretly thinking that the idiot was very scheming. The value of this earth wall talisman was similar to that of the ice needle talisman, but when used at this time, it could prevent him from attacking, and it could still adapt to the ever-changing situation and wait for the opportunity.

"Hmph." The fat man in purple snorted coldly. He felt dissatisfied in his heart. Before waiting for the wall to disappear, he took out a rattan whip charm and waved it out, commanding the long dark green whip to slash from top to bottom. "That's it! I

Let’s see how your earthen wall blocks it.”

Zhu Ganglie looked at the shadow of a green whip approaching and smacked his lips, shouting: "My son, you are so cruel, attacking with that whip, so unfilial."

While muttering in his mouth, he bent his toes forward a little harder. As he breathed out his true energy, his bloated body jumped up like a fish, and fell backwards, letting the man who was standing on the earth wall pull out.

The top of the vine was split open.

The idiot landed firmly on the ground, shook his butt downwards, and made a "thump" sound on the jade platform.

At this time, the vine whip and the earthen wall also turned into dots of light and shadow and disappeared without a trace. Zhu Ganglie realized that he had made a profit, and laughed and said: "My son, you are so filial to your elders, one for you and two for you. This transaction is worth it."

The face of the fat man in purple turned red. He forced himself to suppress his hatred, took a deep breath to calm down his breathing, and said: "Uncle Master is so smart. This light-weight skill has made him very rare to rival. My disciple can't do it. I admire him so much."

After hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's face turned cold, and in a blink of an eye he smiled slightly. "My son, why are you so envious? If you feel comfortable serving our family, how about I teach you a lesson? I haven't washed my pants these past few months.

The socks are really uncomfortably tight on my feet, so take them off first and let me wash your feet." As he said that, he stretched out his feet and waved them in front of the fat man in purple.

As soon as his voice fell, a burst of laughter broke out from the audience. Several female disciples who were familiar with Zhu Ganglie blushed instantly and gave a slight sigh while squinting at the idiot.

The fat man in purple looked at his pretentiousness calmly, and said coldly: "It turns out that the master uncle doesn't even have anyone to warm his feet, but he wants the disciple to do it. In this case, the disciple just accepts the order, and I hope the master uncle doesn't find it too hot."

good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man in purple actually took out a fireball talisman from his pocket and raised it in the air. As the flames rose, he pointed at Zhu Gang's feet, and the fireball went straight away as if commanded.

Zhu Ganglie shouted. "My son, don't even think about roasting me like a suckling pig and resorting to such cruel methods." He shouted and fiddled with it, and in a blink of an eye he took out a water talisman from his bag and offered it in the air.

, divided into several channels and hit the incoming fireball together.

"Hiss" The water vapor filled the air, the fog rose, the fireball was extinguished, and several water arrows that flew into the air were still hitting the fat man in purple.

This water flow talisman is the least practical among the elementary talismans. It is not very powerful in attack, and it is not as good as the earth wall talisman and water curtain talisman in defense. It can only be divided into several water arrows, and its flexibility is more outstanding.

The fat man in purple saw a few water arrows coming. Although he was not afraid, being hit by them would be embarrassing. He touched the few talismans left in his bag, gritted his teeth and dodged away.

Zhu Ganglie was even more happy when he saw him like this, and he still mocked: "My son has learned your master Zhu's methods well, and a child can be taught."

The fat man in purple clothes had just stood still. When he heard what he said, his face suddenly became gloomier and he took a deep breath. "Those who show off their words are in vain to be regarded as elders and masters."

Zhu Ganglie laughed and was not angry. He still laughed to himself and said: "My son, I don't know who was the first to use his quick words. He was so embarrassed and angry when his evil plan failed to succeed. He was not afraid of being laughed at."

The fat man in purple looked suffocated. He thought about what happened before. He was the one who really started this verbal dispute, but now he was taken advantage of by that idiot. He couldn't help but feel anxious. After all, he was a member of the formation pulse and he didn't have many talismans in his hand.

It would not be a long-term strategy to continue like this. How can I compare to that idiot? I had to suppress my anger and not talk back, and concentrate on thinking about how to get out of this predicament.

The fat man thought for a moment and suddenly saw his two talismans with prohibitions engraved on the jade platform, and for a moment he became interested.

He cleared his throat, put on a self-conscious expression, and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, my disciple Fu Shao can't compare with you, so how about we compare our skills and see the real results up close?"

Zhu Ganglie rolled his eyes, looked at him carefully for a long time, and then answered. "Okay, Mr. Zhu's hands and feet are itching, so he might as well stretch his muscles and bones. Depending on his age, I can teach you some lessons."

The fat man in purple heard his harsh words, and the anger on his face flashed and disappeared. "Uncle, please don't just use your words. When you want to make the disciples respect each other, you must first use some means."

Zhu Ganglie laughed and clenched his fist again. "My son, that's not easy. I'll give you a punch from Mr. Zhu." After saying that, he rubbed his body with his fist and went up.

The distance between the two of them was quite far. Zhu Ganglie had short legs, but his steps were not messy. In the blink of an eye, he approached the fat man in purple and greeted him with a pair of old fists in the face.

The fat man in purple saw that the fool was punching viciously, so he gritted his teeth and moved his head aside, locked Zhu Ganglie's right arm with his left hand, and also punched quickly with his right hand.

Zhu Ganglie shouted, "Well done." He used his left hand skillfully and softly to guide it, using a Tai Chi pose to steer it a little away. He leaned closer, bent his knees, and bumped into it.

"Huh!" The fat man in purple saw him using another fierce attack, but his left and right hands were unable to save him. He also bent his knees and struck sideways, and the two phases collided with each other with a "bang".

The two men groaned at the same time, and each took a few steps back. Zhu Ganglie grinned and cursed: "My son, you are really very skilled, and you are quite as elegant as your Master Zhu."

"My disciple is stupid, how could my uncle be so vicious?" The fat man in purple looked at Zhu Ganglie nervously, fearing that he would suddenly become violent and attack again.

"Don't say anything more. Let's have a few more moves with your Mr. Zhu." Seeing that the fat man was not an easy master, Zhu Ganglie simply stopped entangled with him and used the "splitting light and shadow" move to make only a pair of old fists visible.

Boxing shadow.

The fat man in purple shrank his eyes, lowered his head when he saw the flying shadow of a fist, and jumped out with both feet. He just happened to avoid the fist that hit his face, and hugged the idiot's waist.

Zhu Ganglie was stunned when he saw this. He couldn't believe that this fat man had actually come to his door. He lifted his knees up and attacked his chest.

The fat man in purple didn't try to stop him, gritted his teeth, put his hands around Zhu Ganglie, and pushed forward with all his strength.

"Hmph", the fat man in purple was knocked upright by his knee, with a painful expression on his face. However, Zhu Ganglie could not stand still. He threw him and they both rolled to the ground.

The two fell to the ground close to each other. Zhu Ganglie saw this and wanted to add another kick. The fat man in purple saw the opportunity and took a deep breath, endured the rolling in his stomach, dodged with a bone, and struggled to stand up.

When Zhu Ganglie saw him hiding away, he stood up with a sullen face. He tugged on his wrinkled Taoist robe and looked at the fat man in purple with squinted eyes. "My son, I can't think about it so much that I have to take a hit from you Master Zhu."

The fat man in purple didn't answer. He also squinted his eyes and looked at him. The corners of his mouth curved and he sneered. "Uncle, have you ever used your tongue to your heart's content?"

Zhu Ganglie was stunned for a while. Seeing his expression, he felt a little worried in his heart, but he still did not forget to laugh. "I didn't have all the fun. I just put a few mouthfuls of saliva to moisten my throat. If you don't mind, I'll wait for Master Zhu to say more."

sentence?"

"Uncle, it's better to speak less. I'm afraid I won't have the strength to speak out later." The fat man in purple gently stroked the dust off his body and said leisurely.

Zhu Ganglie felt even worse, and his face gradually turned cold. He looked around and saw no formation equipment. He was confused and said, "But I don't know what my son has to rely on, so I tried out the method.

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The fat man in purple clothes smiled slightly. "Since my uncle has said so, I will show my beauty as a man so that my uncle can see the methods of our formation people. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance to release the spiritual beast."

After saying that, he moved his hands and made some finger gestures. Zhu Ganglie watched all this with cold eyes and did not speak sarcastically. He was also surprised that just the contact just now gave the fat man in purple such confidence. He took the whole scene

After thinking for a moment, my heart suddenly tightened, and I secretly thought that it was not good. When I was hugged by the fat man just now, he must have been manipulated by him. He had a panic look on his face and hurriedly looked around his body.

"It's too late!" With a loud shout, the fat man in purple made his finger gestures, raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhu Ganglie solemnly, and shouted again. "Forbidden"

A ray of light rose from behind Zhu Ganglie. He felt his body tightening, as if he was carrying a thousand kilograms of weight. He could no longer stand steadily and fell to the ground. He couldn't lift even a trace of strength, and his chest heaved sharply.

Panting, he looked at the purple-robed Taoist.

"Uncle Master, how do you feel about my nine bans? Can you still satisfy Uncle Master? You don't know that I let you take advantage just now just for this moment." The color on the face of the fat man in purple became darker, and he looked at that person mockingly.

fool.

Zhu Ganglie felt secretly resentful in his heart. He gathered all his strength and gritted his teeth to burst out a sentence. "How do you impose that restriction on me?"

The fat man in purple laughed, looked Zhu Ganglie up and down, and was very satisfied with his embarrassing posture at this time. "When I got close just now, I had already attached the nine-ban talisman on my uncle's body, but you only focused on attacking.

Disciple, I didn’t realize it even a little bit. I only blame you for using your words in vain, not calling the spiritual beasts, and doing such a big thing."

"Hmph, despicable." Zhu Ganglie snorted coldly and looked at the fat man in purple with hatred, as if fire was coming out of his eyes.

The fat man in purple shook his finger and said: "Uncle Master, what are you talking about? This is just outsmarting, how can it be considered despicable." Now that the situation was under his control, the fat man in purple suddenly became arrogant.

"Master Zhu, I was tricked by shrimps when I was swimming in the shallows. I was bullied by dogs when a tiger fell flat. I accidentally took advantage of you. It's extremely miserable!" After saying this, he looked up to the sky and sighed, struggling hard to turn over and lie on his back.

"If you still have the energy to say such nonsense, don't worry, Master, my disciple will not make you lose face too much. As long as you act like a good boy and say 'I'm convinced' before admitting defeat to the elders guarding the platform, I will let you go."

How are you?"

"Don't even think about it!" Zhu Ganglie shouted loudly, all his strength was used on it, and his chest heaved again.

The fat man in purple's face turned cold, and he said in a stiff tone: "Uncle Master brought this upon himself, don't blame the disciple for being so cruel." After saying that, he clapped his hands and walked towards Zhu Ganglie with a ferocious look on his face.


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