The mute mother-in-law suddenly retreated, and she didn't dare to face the stern sword energy.

But it was this retreat that two palm forces that came first and then hit her body. A palm in front hit her cheek and a palm in the back hit the vest. The mute mother-in-law opened her mouth and spitted blood, but her face crackled twice. In an instant, the withered masks cracked, revealing an overly pale middle-aged beauty's cheek.

Wei Yang did not spare her. He threw his sword and flew up and down. His feet were firmly on the ground, his palms were staggered forward and backward. He shouted "Kanglong has regrets", and then "Seeing the dragon in the field" again. His palms were hit side by side, and he tried hard to exert two palm forces. However, he saw the dust and sand on the ground flying in the sky like a tiger roaring and roaring a dragon, and he even used another move to "Two Dragons to get water". Three palm forces, one, one, and two, quickly hit the mute mother-in-law.

Monk Bujie was already stunned.

He stared at the overly familiar face, called "Woman" and was about to fly over.

Only then did Master Dingyi shout, "Young Master Wei, keep your men!"

When the monk Bujie heard the scream, he realized that Wei Yang had made a desperate move. He immediately ignored him and rushed forward with his strength. His palms turned red and he roared, "Do away!"

The mute mother-in-law hesitated for a moment. Monk Bujie had already arrived in front of her eyes, stomped her horse and pushed her palms out flat, but with a bang, Monk Bujie took three steps back, and then a bang, Monk Bujie took three steps back, and then the sandstorm rushed over, covering Monk Bujie. There were only two bangs in the dust. Monk Bujie shouted: "What the eighteen dragon-subduing palms! What a fierce and powerful palm power!"

Then there was a huge body like a wall, Deng Deng Deng Deng retreating dozens of steps in a row, leaning against her back no longer moving.

The mute mother-in-law was shocked and looked down. She saw that Monk Bujie's cheeks were red, her teeth were clattering, and her hands were trembling.

The mute mother-in-law was furious and reached out to hold a knife flower and was about to rush over again. Without a flash of red light, Wei Yang had already arrived in front of her.

He stared at Monk Bujie for a while and sighed: "The great monk's internal strength is extremely powerful, and Fang Zheng Zuo Lengchan is probably only comparable to you."

Monk Bujie suppressed the fear in his heart and blurted out: "What's wrong with you?"

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms." Wei Yang smiled and said, "If you really want to compete in martial arts, I am far from you, but if your life fights, you are not my opponent."

Monk Bujie was stunned for a moment, shook his head and ignored it. When he turned over and was about to sit up, Wei Yang made a move like lightning and slapped his back. The mute mother-in-law raised her arm, but Wei Yang stepped around her defense and slapped Monk Bujie's neck with another palm, and then stepped back half a foot, saying, "Okay, you hit the power of my Baihong palm, and the eighteen dragon subduing palms, and only played about 30% of his martial arts..."

Monk Bujie closed his eyes suddenly, turned over and let out a breath of turbid air, sat up and leaned against his mute mother-in-law, and said in a deep voice: "No, I have used at least 80% of my internal strength. The Marquis of Beiting, who is also a martial arts master of several schools, is admired by me." Then, "This is my wife. If you let her go, she is not bad by nature."

Wei Yang chuckled, "If she were a villain, she would have died seven or eight times." Then he turned to look at Yilin and said for a while, "Thanks to the fact that Yilin was born in the Hengshan School, if you teach you two stupid education, you don't know what kind of crooked kids such a good child will grow into."

Yilin's eyes rolled around, and she had already decided in her heart that Master Bujie was her father, but she was very confused and couldn't help but say, "But, why did Yilin have a father?"

Wei Yang was stunned.

Yilin's eyes were crying, and she lowered her head and cried, "They are all dolls with dads, but Yilin has never..."

Having said that, Master Dingyi walked over, holding a long sword in one hand and stroked Yilin's head with the other, and said softly: "Silly child, how can a person have no father, no mother, this Bujie... This Bujie monk, he is indeed your father. That year, when my teacher saw him holding you up the mountain under the peak of Jianxing, he learned that he was going to find your mother, so he put you in the door wall."

Yi Lin couldn't help crying and asked with tears in her eyes: "But, but, a monk..."

"Mencius is also human beings. How can one have no father and mother? Good kid, go, I will be a teacher to tell you what you have to do when you grow up. Don't want to," she took a deep breath and forced the monk to not look at the bare head of the monk. "I don't want your father to be a monk so ridiculously, hey, noisy!"

Then he turned around and bowed: "Young Master Wei..."

"The master is chivalrous and righteous. In the second book, I admire him very much. Now that I am reunited by the family, since the master has good intentions, will I not be sincere?" Wei Yang turned around and waved, "Ma Shouyi, come here."

Turpan deputy general Ma Shouyi came over with amazement. He looked at Monk Bujie's head for a long time, looked at the mute mother-in-law's face for a long time, then looked at Yi Lin, smacked her lips, and sighed: "Good bamboo shoots are produced in bad bamboo."

This guy suffers as much as he loses his mouth. He can be promoted to the commander of the field army, but this guy has been accused of many people. Now he is still in front of Turpan's deputy general, so he is free.

Wei Yang blocked the sword that the mute mother-in-law suddenly smashed out with a long sword, and ordered: "It's rare to avoid the family being reunited. You can arrange a courtyard and ask them to live in first."

Yilin burst into tears, grabbed Master Dingyi's sleeve and cried, "Master, do our Hengshan School want me anymore?"

Her heart was already in chaos.

She only met Monk Bujie today, but the mute mother-in-law often comes to listen to her.

But this identity...

She couldn't accept it.

Master Dingyi said, "Who said that Hengshan Sect didn't want you?" Yilin was a little uneasy when she was scolded. Master Dingyi felt soft and touched Yilin's little head again, and said with a smile, "Hengshan Sect teaches you martial arts. You grew up in Hengshan Sect. Hengshan Sect is also your home. Good kids, go with them. You will also go to see you later." She was not at ease with the two fools who taught the children, "but there are some important things to do now," and finally ordered, "Yihe, Yiguang, Yiwen, you go back to Shuiyun Temple first, and you can't go out today."

The disciples quickly responded, but the mute mother-in-law was making trouble again.

Monk Bujie held her tightly and refused to let go. She had a way to raise her wrist and slapped her Tianlinggu.

The monk Bujue was so panicked that he complained to the sky, and it was difficult to tell the love of separation. In his body, the pure yang true energy that Wei Yang slammed into the eighteen palms of the Dragon subduing was raging the meridians, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Wei Yang said: "I will teach you a trick. If you want her to stay by your side, you will destroy her martial arts. See where she can run."

Yilin was so scared that she heard her senior sister talk about the tragic situation of losing her martial arts skills.

Master Dingyi looked at Wei Yang and saw that he was not a fake, he suddenly felt surprised: "Although this person is young, he has high martial arts skills, and is also a hero who rebukes all the heroes. He is famous for treating women kindly. How could he come up with such a bad idea?"

Monk Bujie thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "That's not good."

oh?

"She is not happy, even if she stays by my side, how can it be of any use?" Monk Bujie sighed, "If she is not happy, I will not be happy either. It would be better to be happy..."

"Simple, you lit her acupoints, carried them back and threw them on the kang, explaining the misunderstandings that year," Wei Yang praised, "In this way, with Yilin on the side, you will definitely live a good life in harmony." Then he warned, "If you do what I said just now, I will throw you into prison and beat you thirty times a day. Yes, you are a man with high martial arts skills and love your wife. I admire you very much. If you have time to come to Hami, you will give you a fair chance to compete."
Chapter completed!