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Chapter 481 Its so difficult for gods to fall in love(1/2)

At a dinner party, Wu Wan felt the warmth of the entire "big family of powerful people in the Liuli world".

It felt like a young man from a poor family mistakenly broke into the world of a group of noble men. All the noble men rushed forward to show their demeanor, send their warmth, and show the upbringing and connotation of their family.

All that was needed was for someone to shout: 'Come and see, there is a little genius from a poor family here!'

Dirty words in heaven.

It feels so uncomfortable to be cared for in every possible way by these little guys.

Wu Wan is ready to fight all the way to Liuli God!

Is this the result?

Are these ‘nobles’ all bloody?

The Emperor of Heaven, who came here in good spirits, returned in despair. After lying on the bed and getting sulky for a while, he immediately returned to the serious style of the Emperor of Heaven. He arranged some warning formations around his residence. He glanced at his sleeping sister and started.

Diligent road excavation work.

Before dawn the next day, Wu Wang sensed that someone he knew was approaching his incarnation, so he immediately stopped what he was doing and moved his mind to another place in the world.

Opening his eyes, Mo Feng's handsome face came into his eyes, and Wu Wan subconsciously tightened the thin quilt.

"Uncle Master, let's go boxing!"

"Just boxing, why did you come here so early in the morning?"

Wu Wan was a little dumbfounded. He looked down at his loose pajamas, calmly opened the quilt and jumped out.

Mo Feng smiled and said: "I was upstaged by a group of them last night, and I was too embarrassed to stay overnight at General Wang's mansion. After I went back, I couldn't sleep, so I finally stayed up until dawn and hurried here.

Junior uncle, let’s compete again!”

Wu smiled and said: "Then I will help you relax your meridians and activate your collaterals?"

Mo Feng asked: "Is this a way of practice?"

"What I mean is to beat you up, hahaha, and also practice your methods."

"good!"

Two flames burned in Mo Feng's eyes.

Only Mo Feng knows how magical his junior master uncle is. The things his junior master uncle taught him back then have made his martial arts improve by leaps and bounds in the past few years, and his cultivation has become more solid.

Only Mo Feng knew how much encouragement he had from having such a 'peer of the same age'.

Every night in the past few years [as long as he can't practice to death, he will practice to death], what he thinks about in the bottom of his heart is not the pretty senior sister in the next room, but about defeating the young senior uncle Qingshan in a head-to-head battle!

Mo Feng knew very well that Master Qingshan was limited by his age, the foundation building in the early stages of his training, the need to condense souls into souls in the martial soul realm, etc., so his cultivation might not be able to catch up with him for the time being.

Today's battle may be the only chance to defeat my junior uncle in this life.

Outside the door of the house, in the small courtyard, under the watchful eyes of guards and patrolling guards, two young men stood on the grass facing each other.

Mo Feng said: "Uncle Qingshan, I will go all out today!"

"Well," Wu Wangye said, "Senior Sister can't come back in time, so I just want to give you a few pointers."

The guards in General Wang's Mansion were all martial artists, and they could all see at this moment that Wu Wan's martial arts realm was far inferior to Mo Feng's.

But when these words came out of Wu Wan's mouth, the guards were not surprised at all.

It seems like it should be like this, everything comes naturally.

"Position?"

In the corner, several figures who had just passed by for a walk were now standing behind a few small trees.

Wang Mian's eyes flashed with surprise as he read this.

Behind him, the eyes of several old men and middle-aged men beside him also lit up.

"Is this Mr. Qiu's young disciple?"

Wang Mianjin smiled and said: "Well, this boy's name is Qingshan, he is the young man I mentioned to you just now. It seems that there are two of the twenty-four young men here."

"Qingshan? It's a pretty good name."

"Congratulations to General Wang, for gaining two powerful helpers."

Wang Mianjin shook his head slightly: "Whatever you gain or don't gain, isn't it all about cultivating talents for our Liuli Realm and striving for resources for the Liuli Realm?"

Several people laughed together.

At this time, Mo Feng shouted softly and punched Wu Wan from the air. Where the strong wind blew, the punch actually left a trail of afterimages.

Wu Wan, on the other hand, did not panic, raised his hand, pushed his palm, and the force of the impact on his face disappeared.

"What a powerful hand!" An old man praised softly.

I heard Wu laugh and say: "Control the direction of force as far as possible, don't destroy these precious flowers and plants."

After saying this, he jumped up, tapped his toes quickly, and swayed out two swaying bands of light, which circled around Mo Feng for several weeks in the blink of an eye.

Mo Feng grinned and waved his fists incessantly. In an instant, fist shadows filled the sky.

Wu Wan deliberately gave way, only defending but not attacking at this moment, floating in the air, as if he was flying in the air, but in fact he was just controlling his own spiritual power to continuously move in the air.

"Uncle Master, be careful!"

Mo Feng shouted loudly and punched each other with his fists. Gusts of wind burst out around him, but his feet fell into the grass.

This guy looks very elegant, but his martial arts skills are very fierce. There seems to be a lion swaying behind him, raising his head and roaring into the air.

The momentum is extremely amazing!

"Too slow!"

Wu Wan's soft drink reached Mo Feng's ears, and his figure turned back from the air, like a dragonfly touching water, with his toes touching the lion's neck.

Mo Feng's spiritual energy suddenly stagnated, and he staggered half a step forward.

Wu Huan landed on the ground, shook his head slightly at Mo Feng who looked embarrassed, and said seriously:

"Have you been meditating in the past few years? Martial arts are flashy, and the shortcomings are so obvious. If you really fight against a strong person, will the opponent wait for you to accumulate strength, or will they use all means to hit your vital points from a distance?"

"Uncle Master," Mo Feng sighed, bowed his head with his hands in hand, and looked ashamed.

Wu Wang sighed lightly and said seriously:

"Forget about your cultivation level for the moment, I will teach you some simple and practical martial arts skills to prepare you for the next big test.

Do you still remember? When you went to the small town, what did the martial arts masters do with their martial arts?

Performance.

To a certain extent, you are now using your spiritual power to perform real killing techniques, simple and concise, trying to kill the enemy with all your strength in one face-to-face encounter.

Hit it with all your strength and concentrate all your strength on one point."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Okay," Mo Feng opened his posture, clenched his fists and bent his legs without any fancy.

Wu Wan stood still, pushed forward with his left hand, pulled backward with his right hand, and shifted his body's center of gravity slightly downward.

"ha!"

Mo Feng pounced, like a tiger pounces on food!

Wu Wan shook his left hand slightly, and several continuous palm shadows appeared in front of him, pulling Mo Feng's punch to the side. Then he grabbed Mo Feng's belt with his right hand, turned around, and pushed with his arm.

Mo Feng was sent back to his original position.

Mo Feng felt a little dizzy and looked down at his fists.

"This is?"

"Connection, transformation, and hair have been revealed to you before, but the teacher sublimated them again before his death."

Wu Wan said seriously: "Seeing as you are my nephew, I will teach it to you. Do you want to learn?"

"Yes!" Mo Feng nodded vigorously, then thought of the purpose of today's visit, and couldn't help but sigh.

What else is this?

Just follow along and you'll be done.

In the corner, the adults from Liulic City looked at each other with wonderful expressions.

"What a superb martial arts skill."

"It is indeed a unique skill that embodies Qiu Lao's lifelong martial arts insights. It is completely opposite to the Bengyun Jin. Things must be reversed at the extreme, and things must be reversed at the extreme."

"General, how about we discuss this later?"

"You guys!"

Wang Mianjin laughed and scolded: "You are already old, but you still want to secretly learn the martial arts skills of your juniors? Someone bring some chairs over, and I will supervise you here."

Not far away, Wu Wan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly when he heard this.

In fact, he deliberately showed off some strength and used his martial arts skills to return the favor of General Wang.

Although the three words "jiehuafa" sound funny, in fact it is indeed a superb technique of transforming energy. Wu has used the way of heaven to deduce it, and it is certainly not inferior to ordinary stunts.

Suddenly, many guards came running from the backyard of the general's mansion.

Throughout the morning, there were sounds of "reception", "transformation" and "fa" everywhere in the General's Mansion.

Its voice is loud and sweet.



"This martial art, hey, it's really interesting."

On a white cloud above Liulic City, the God of War sat on a cloud stool, with a few bottles of wine in front of him, and leisurely began his daily routine.

Look at the mountains.

I saw how handsome Qingshan was, but I expected Qingshan to be so handsome when he saw me.
To be continued...
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