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holy war day(3/3)

A wooden stick hit the back of Pu Daodao impartially.

The white-haired mother-in-law, who was as thin as a mountain grandmother, held on to the short wooden staff and looked at the man in front of her calmly and calmly:

"I'm really touched that a young man can pursue my great-granddaughter. However, it's better to follow the rules in everything~" She picked up the wooden stick as if she was dissatisfied. Granny Kerun, the real owner of the Cat Restaurant, didn't even look at it.

Seeing that the challenger had already taken a dozen steps backwards and was almost unable to stand still, he called the waiter as if greeting guests:

"Wang Hu, please entertain this guest."

Hu Er's waiter looked at the messy business area with a headache, but nodded honestly:

"Understood, mother-in-law."

The onlookers had already started whistling and booing:

"This is a dramatic reversal of the plot! The brave man from another world who pursues Miss Shanpu first faces the test of his parents' family!" This is the paparazzi holding a camera.

"The battle to pursue beautiful women has turned into a passionate battle with beautiful young people. What do you think of this stranger?" The person who used such ambiguous words is of course a member of the Infrastructure Corps.

"You are indeed the reliable Mr. Wang Hu. Come on, we are optimistic about you!" This is from the Wang Hu support group of Fenglinkan High School.

"The bet has been placed! The bet has been placed! Who can win the final victory between the waiter of the Cat Hotel and the martial artist from another world? The odds are 1 to 5, so I’m sure to leave!" Needless to say, this is

A skilled gambling player who learned from the old K of Spades.

"It's really unruly, nonsensical and undisciplined. I suddenly feel a little sympathy for Brother Murong." I have found a good cushion for myself, sitting upright with a cup of barley tea in my hand and slowly sipping it, completely turning into the movie-watching mode.

mummy sorcerer.

Murong Parrot, the murderous aura gauge is full!

"Make no mistake, you bastards from the nonsensical comedy world! I came to Hebei Province not to listen to your bad jokes!"

Uh, is this a plane assimilation effect?

Pu Dao was raised again, Murong Mu leaned forward, and his whole body turned into an afterimage, aiming straight for Wang Hu.

This kind of martial arts is something Wei Ye has never seen before. In terms of speed, it is not far behind the Wushuang Wu of many two-star generals in the Dynasty Warriors world - if you face him head-on, you will be killed easily.

!

Unconsciously shrinking his neck, Wei Ye put his hand into the green bamboo arrow pot at his waist. However, at this moment, the afterimage of Murong Parrot instantly turned into a human form again - because his simple knife had been captured by Wang Hu.

Caught in hand.

Wang Hu's right hand, at some point, had turned into a sharp claw like a beast.

"Here comes Wang Hu's transformation into a tiger form! What a rare scene!" The paparazzi reporter who appeared behind Wei Ye at some point shouted excitedly while capturing the camera.

"...It's really hard work, Mr. Paparazzi."

However, Murong Nao, whose weapon was restrained, just laughed indifferently:

"Is it the claws? Is it the tiger fist? It's a pity that our target is not a stinky man like you! - animaterope (living rope technique)!"

At some point, Murong Parrot's left hand had taken out a parchment scroll. The faintly glowing magic circle on the parchment had fully demonstrated what it was. And a red thread flew out of Murong Parrot's sleeve like a spiritual snake.

, its goal is——

Shan Pu!

"drink!"

The tiger's claws stirred up the wind, and the knife in his hand slashed straight at the red thread. However, the red thread that seemed to be easily torn off with just a little force emitted a platinum-gold luster strangely. When Wang Hu grabbed it, the red thread kept grabbing.

Instead, it slipped out from his fingers extremely slippery!

"Idiot, idiot, Red Deer Tiger, do you think we only prepared a magic scroll? Magicweapon!"

Shaking the two pieces of parchment in his hand as if to show off, Murong Parrot turned into an afterimage again and rushed towards his real target.

"This is really an amazing reversal. Could it be that the goddess in our hearts, Miss Shanpu, is about to be... oops!"

"It's so noisy, I can't calm down and cast spells like this -" He punched down the reporter who kept chattering in his ears, Wei Ye formed a sword with his hands and drew Tai Chi seals in front of him at an extremely fast speed: "

Liujia Tianding, please show me the divine arrow!"

The iron talisman arrows in the arrow pot were activated by the talisman, and the sound of piercing the air was heard one after another. The twelve consecutive talisman arrows were all shot towards the vital points of Murong Parrot's body.

"What the hell! What a boring trick!"

Amidst Murong Miao's dismissive laughter, he only slashed back with his sword, and all twelve iron talisman arrows were chopped to the ground——

"Idiot magician, those ghostly drawings of yours are of no use to me - Miss Shanpu, go date me!"

The only thing that responded to him was Wei Ye's sigh:

"Is it a mistake——"

The landing talisman arrows suddenly bounced, and they twisted at the side of Murong Parrot very cunningly. Then they flew back and were caught by the immortal sorcerer. The arrows were tied to the arrows and kept twisting, twisting out countless knotted red threads like red beans.

At this moment, he looked extremely eye-catching in front of everyone watching.

"I have recycled this holiday mission prop!"

"This bastard bastard——"

Murong Miao was so angry that he held Yin Hong with his sword, and was about to snatch back the red thread, but countless fist shadows exploded in front of him——

"Oh! It's Wang Hujun's special move! Tianjin Fire Ganli Fist!... Wait! Why is the system coded? Oh! Even though it is coded, this scene is still extremely cruel! This TV station complies with the regulations of the Japanese Yinglun Association

, Miss Director, please stop broadcasting this part!"

——————

Ending? A healthy life starts with checking your mailbox every day

The introductory training class for undifferentiated fighting at the Tiandao Dojo has been quite prosperous recently. In addition to raising pandas and raising a son-in-law, the Tiandao family finally has enough money to repair the dojo and the courtyard. Although, the gate and the courtyard wall still take three days to complete.

The frequency of the attack is ravaged by fighters who come to kick the gym and uninvited guests who don't take the usual path.

Walking in from the courtyard wall that had just been penetrated by acupuncture blasting, the waiter of the Cat Restaurant, carrying a delivery box, still greeted the red-haired girl who was having fun with a little black pig in a good mood:

"Good morning, Brother Ranma!"

"Good morning, Wang Hu... this stupid pig, ah da!"

"Oh!"

"Oh la oh la, it seems that Luan Zi and Xiao P's relationship is still so good——"

"That's not true, Sister Xiaoxia!"

"Ranma! You're doing something crazy to my little boy again!"



The morning of the Tiandao family still started with a chaotic scene of indiscriminate fighting.

Only Tiandao Mi, the second daughter of the Tiandao family, yawned boredly and complained, "Ah, I don't get tired of playing like this every morning, these guys with too much energy..." while walking towards the waiter of the Cat Restaurant.

"It's not your style to come to the dojo so early. What can I help you with? The boy from the Cat Hotel." The lazy and sweet girl's voice gently stroked Wang Hu's sharper-than-average tiger ears, but...

It always gives people the illusion of being a devilish businessman, "The market demand for Lazi's semi-nude photos has increased by another 20% recently, and the price has increased."

"I'm not one of those hypocritical nymphos, Miss Mi." The handsome waiter hurriedly removed himself from the ranks of perverts, and shook his hand, "What I want to buy is not such low-level things, but -"

"Huh? Compared to photos or something like that, that's something even more perverted and obscene..."

"I'll pay 30,000 yuan——"

"Very well, that thing belongs to you, guest!"

Although he had reached a certain level of consciousness, when Wang Hu took out his wallet, his keen five senses from the half-animal bloodline still made him feel an inexplicable chill, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

And just as a new day begins in the peaceful and noisy Tiandao Dojo, there are also people who are struggling with the cheating training games——

"Does the astrology add a complex text? The characteristic of this talisman is 'Heaven is in front, Taiyi is behind'. Choose b, it should be 'Hateful Ghost Talisman'..."

"Beep——Wrong choice, the correct answer is d, 'Open Immortal Cave Talisman'——"

"Aren't you talking about taking the "Tai Shang Zha Zha Ling Talisman" series? Why did you jump to "Li Chunfeng's Hundred Secrets"!"

"Beep - I'm very sorry. When I participated in the 6+1, the host will only test questions from one subject - Beep?"

"So the quiz machines with built-in rant mode are just annoying!"
Chapter completed!
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