Chapter 226 Discussion
Chapter 226 Discussion
"enough!"
The yin-yang battle body, the assassin who lost his memory, and the magic knife that should have disappeared long ago, more things happened in such a short period of time than he had in the past one or two years.
Tang San was not interested in continuing to gossip here. He had something he wanted to do. He looked at Wu Liuqi realistically and said, "I am somewhat interested in you, but you have to wait first. Just stand there."
Then he turned to Master Raccoon and said, "Continue the topic and let's have a discussion."
This was another difficult topic for him to deal with. Wu Liuqi had finally come to disrupt the situation just now, leaving the question unsolved. Why did Tang Sanzian start asking questions again?
He really didn't want Abao to get into a fight with someone right now. This was their secret weapon and their hope for the future. Naturally, they could hide it as long as they could.
But similarly, Master Raccoon didn't want to turn against Tang San. After all, he was also from Kyushu.
Abao stood behind the Furious Five, looking at his troubled master and Tang San Burian who looked directly at him with serious eyes from a distance, and already had an idea in his mind.
Isn't it just a fight and a discussion?
What kind of big deal is this? Master is so entangled?
He is the contemporary Dragon Warrior of the Jade Palace. Although he has just entered the martial arts practice not long ago, his cultivation level has already surpassed that of the Five Great Heroes who have been training in the Jade Palace since he was a child. Even Master Raccoon is not certain now. Can easily take him down.
They will definitely not lose the face of their Jade Palace, Abao thought simply.
He thought that the master didn't want him to fight just because he was concerned about the Jade Palace's reputation. After all, Tang San was from Kyushu, and it was Kyushu that they were going to on this trip.
If he loses after a while, it will be embarrassing, and the impact will be great later. He has no idea at all, and does not understand the real reason why Master Raccoon does not let him fight.
What is the reputation of the Jade Palace? Before Kyushu, even their ancestors who established the Jade Palace, a sacred place of martial arts, had to bow their heads and salute without making any mistakes.
These juniors, their face, wait until you become the emperor to talk about this.
Abao pushed aside the fierce tiger and spirit crane who were protecting him, and came to Master Raccoon, who was still hesitating. He first bent down and patted his shoulder gently, showing a gentle smile.
"Master, don't worry. It's just a competition. I'm also very strong. It'll be fine."
Then, with Master Raccoon's shocked expression, before he could shout out to stop him, Abao had already stepped forward and walked to the front, saluting Tang Sanzian with his hands clasped in fists.
"Dragon Hero of the Jade Palace, please enlighten me, Abao!"
Snapped----!
In response, Master Raccoon slapped himself in the face, while the five disciples behind him were much gentler than him. Wouldn't it hurt to slap his face so hard?
Gently cover your face with your hands, wings, mantis blade, or tail.
Does this Abao really have no brains at all? Do you really not know why he is not allowed to play?
Wasn't it already told to him from the beginning what kind of existence his yin-yang combat body was?
Did he just build up some ABC numbers?
Originally, a raccoon master wanted to refuse, but he had already begun to think about how to chat with Wu Liuqi and ask him to travel around with him.
Humans are social animals. Even monks who are highly cultivated and have gradually lost their emotions and desires unconsciously want to stay with similar people.
I don't distinguish between Buddha and demon, but this Wu Liuqi has completely forgotten the possibly bloody and cruel past, and has become the harmless and somewhat funny person he is now.
I always feel a little similar to myself, so it might be a good experience to be together.
But I didn't expect that things would turn out to be impossible in another village. What I thought was impossible actually became possible. The guy I wanted to spar with was standing there, waiting for me.
Tang Sanzong clenched his fists, curved the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked forward.
"Buddhism in Kyushu, burial of Tang San."
"Oh, is this about to start a fight?" Wu Liuqi put up a pavilion with his hands and looked at Abao and Tang Sanbian, who were looking at each other, with expressions on their faces like people eating melons.
It's just a pity that Dabao and Xiao Feiji are not around. If they were, they could watch the fun and eat together.
Another point is that there is no popcorn, no watermelon, and no melon seeds. Without something to chew in your mouth, I always feel like I am missing a little bit of the feeling of watching a movie.
Tang San's burial was known as his fists that could shock all enemies. He practiced the Buddhist body training method of Angry-Eye King Kong. He followed the method of killing with unparalleled ferocity. He just stood there and hadn't really started to take action yet.
It put terrible pressure on the fledgling Abao opposite, feeling like a light on his back, and it was uncomfortable no matter what.
This feeling was like the first time he fought against a fierce tiger. At that time, he didn't know any martial arts and didn't practice any techniques.
The fierce tiger just looked at him, which made him feel the same as now.
I seemed to have miscalculated. The person in front of me was much stronger than myself, and I seemed to be unable to defeat him at all.
Abao couldn't help but start muttering in his heart, but it was even more impossible for him to admit defeat like this.
After all, he is also the Dragon Warrior of the Jade Palace. He cannot surrender without a fight.
Fight!
With a look in his eyes, Abao's strong figure flew towards Tang San's burial place like a meat bomb.
Logically speaking, this move, coupled with his strong body, should be full of oppression, but in the eyes of onlookers, they can't stand it. Instead, they feel that Abao flying out is a bit funny. .
That bun-shaped face was still arrogant. Although this word is not a good word to describe his face, it felt like this, and it was very appropriate.
The moment A Bao flew out, Tang Sanzhan also moved and rushed straight towards A Bao.
Waiting for other people's attacks to come and defend, this is not Tang Sanzong's style. Using offense instead of defense, using stronger offense to defeat the enemy's offense, is his style, his style.
But in an instant, Tang Sanzian had already rushed in front of Abao, raised his fist and hit him in the stomach.
Normally, this punch would have been aimed at the face, but now this was just a sparring match, there was no need to hit someone with a dead hand, and there was no need to hit someone specifically in the face.
But at this moment, looking at Tang San Burian who suddenly rushed towards him, and the fist that was about to hit him in the stomach, Abao no longer had time to make a foolproof plan.
He could only take a sharp breath, stretching his already somewhat big belly even further.
boom----
There was a sound that sounded a bit like drumming, and Tang Sanzian's fist actually sank deeply into Abao's stomach, and was quickly bounced back.
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