Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 727 Black Box Operation [Part 4]

Chapter 727 Black Box Operation [Fourth Change]

Wu Tian came back to his senses, looked at Zhou BuTong, a liar, amusedly, smiled, and said: "Let's fight, if we beat me, we won't expose you."

"This..." Zhou Budong was stunned. At this moment, he didn't feel unlucky, but felt that the goddess of luck finally fell in love with him.

This young man in front of me is worse than anything else,
Just want to fight?
Oh my god, Zhou Butong was overjoyed and overjoyed, don't you know that I just practice boxing?

The old man wants to fight against the dog king, and the dog king will lose.

"Okay." Zhou BuTong was afraid that Wu Tian would go back on his word, so he immediately responded.
"Remember, if you lose, you will do what I want you to do, old boy."

Wu Tian's left fist was aimed at Zhou Budong.

"Okay." Zhou Budong responded immediately, and his heart was even more overjoyed!
Why?

Because he saw that Wu Tian was not left-handed, not left-handed, but he held the child with his right hand and punched him with his left fist?
Zhou has never felt so happy since he grew up so big.

I think this young man is looking for a fight!

"The old man can't wait to start." The time to pretend has arrived.

God, the old man grows so big, this is the first time you have given me such a chance to pretend,

"Shoot." Wu Tian said.

"Okay." Zhou Budong couldn't wait to respond,
Without giving Wu Tian the opportunity and practice to refute, Zhou Budong had already stepped out and appeared directly in front of Wu Tian.

Above the fist, the spiritual power surged rapidly, and the fierce wind rushed to the surroundings.

The people around who wanted Zhou BuTong to show them their faces all looked shocked and backed away one by one.
Wu Tian smiled slightly, raised his left fist, aiming at Zhou Butong's mighty fist,
Compared with the sharpness of Zhou Bu's fist, Wu Tian's left fist is simply raised like an ordinary person.

"Young man, don't worry, I won't smash your fist, but it will hurt you for three days."

Zhou Butong smiled slightly, trying to make himself look like a great master,

Finally, he moved,

"boom!"

The two fists finally collided suddenly under the eyes of everyone, and an invisible wave of air spread out.

As everyone expected, Wu Tian, ​​who was defeated miserably, stood there with a calm face and a playful smile on his lips.

And the master they thought would win, now it is "ah"!
"Father, mother"!
"The old man's hand is about to break."

Zhou Budong, clutching his right fist,
He was in pain, tears were falling down.

She kept yelling: "Father, mother, I'm in pain."

"It's too exaggerated." Wu Tian was stunned with the little guy in his arms.

Wu Tian was also speechless: "This pain, why can't you bear it? Are you a boxing practitioner?"

This kind of pain will only last for three days. Compared with fractures, the pain is a little lighter. Not to mention martial arts practitioners, ordinary people can't call it as severe as Zhou Budong.

"I want to call my father and mother, can't I?" Zhou Buddy, an old boy, said this while weeping.

"Yes." Wu Tian nodded,
But the people around were dumbfounded.

"Master, how could this be?"

"Yes, what about the image of an expert?"

Zhou's image fell off the ground,
People around me also feel that their faith has been broken.

"Come with me." Wu Tian said,

"I know, I know, the old man is still trustworthy." Zhou Butong snorted, and if Wu Tian wanted to kill or cut him up, he just followed Wu Tian and yelled, "Mom, my hand hurts."

The crowd gradually dispersed,

At the same time, an old man brought a middle-aged man here,
"Strange, where did the person go? I clearly heard that there is a good physicist here." The old man Su Peng frowned and looked around, but he didn't see anyone who looked like a physiognomist.

"Father, let me ask." Su Kai said, looking for someone to inquire about the situation, and after knowing what happened, he returned to the old man: "Father, that physicist left with a young man."

"Oh." Su Peng sighed.

He originally wanted to ask the physiognomist if his son could come out on top in tomorrow's friendly match of formation masters in the three domains.

But I don't want that physiognomist, isn't there anymore?
"Tomorrow's Array Master Guild, how are you preparing?"

Su Kai responded immediately: "Father, I'm ready."

Su Peng nodded, pondered for a while, and said: "Father, I was the vice president of the Qiyu Formation Masters Branch, and Luo Tian was the president. Now that I have retired, I will be one of the judges tomorrow. Son, I It is the vice president, and you are also the vice president, tomorrow, you must perform well, and in the future, you can defeat disciple Luo Tian and become the real president."

"It's hard." Su Kai didn't have confidence, Luo Tian's disciple, Zhao Tian, ​​had better formation than him.

"Don't worry, son, I've already made arrangements, and there are still my people in the review process."

"Cheating? Operation in secret?" Su Kai exclaimed, seeing the attention of the people around him, he immediately whispered: "Father, how could you do this?"

"Listen to your father, that's right." Seeing his son's disobedience, Su Peng snorted, and said, "There is no need to resort to extreme measures. When will you change from deputy to regular? Listen to your father and me, that's right. "

"Okay." Hearing what his father said, Su Kai could only nod like this.

"go back."

Su Peng turned and left, Su Kai followed,
Su Peng held his head high, he lost to Luo Tian in his life.But his son couldn't lose to Luo Tian's disciple,
This time,
It may be the only chance to get ahead.

According to Su Peng,
have to fight
The son did as he was told,

It’s right.

The next day, Zhou Datong was called out to practice by Dao Crazy in Xiuyuanyu, the palace,

Zhou Datong, the majestic king of heaven, hoped to admit defeat, and now he is the seventh disciple of Wu Tian's Wutian sect.

Today, the little guy also got up early and asked Qin Yuhan to help her dress up. The style she wants today is "mighty, domineering."

Qin Yuhan was really taken aback.

When Qin Yuhan asked today, why would he want a mighty style?
The little guy said, today her identity is not a child, but the president of the Cultivating Fate Domain Formation Masters Branch, and she wants to fight with Yang Ziwei.

"Are you all up?" Yang Ziwei came to the palace to pick up the little guy, the chairman, to the competition venue.

"Do you think the president is a pig? He sleeps late?" The little guy snorted and said, "Since I was born, I have never slept too much."

"Cough cough cough" Qin Yuhan was shocked by the little guy's words,
Little guy, even younger.day and night turned upside down,
Sometimes, in the middle of the night, they would scream,

Sometimes, another sleep, the whole day.Sleep after eating, eat after sleeping.

During that time, it was really difficult to serve.

"Hehehe." Yang Ziwei smiled, looked at the little guy, and said solemnly: "Master President, there is still an hour before the start of the game, and there is still time. Now, as the vice president, I will first follow Tell me about the rules of the game, okay?"

"Talk." The little guy stood with his hands behind his back. Today she is the president, and she feels that she must show the bearing of being the president!
(End of this chapter)

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