The Divine Doctor is A Playboy

In his heart, he didn't have the confidence to deal with Mo Wen. At least he didn't dare to fight with Mo Wen until other people came to Chunyang palace. But with Mo Wen's ridicule, he had to do it. If he didn't do it at this time, how could he go on in Chunyang palace? These disciples around him would take today's affairs as a joke after dinner.

There was no need to rob Xu Fangren of the Buddha statue, but in order to fight for merit, he wanted to set an example to all the northwest practitioners.

This is the only way to make such a move, the pursuit of Xu Fangren father and son.

Then, when I met Mo Wen, I didn't know what luck I was? Actually met a great master in his twenties?

The old Taoist priest was trembling in his heart, but he knew that the war was imperative, and he knew that the more terrifying the war was, the greater the deterrent power would be.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Mo Wen didn't move. The Taoist priest clearly felt that his fist hit Mo Wen's heart.

"Ha ha, I thought you had a lot of ability. You turned out to be a guy who didn't make a mystery..."

As the old Taoist priest's voice fell, Xu Hou and Xu Fangren, who were hiding behind the big tree, were shocked. It's impossible. Why didn't he hide?

"No, he just saved our father and son. Now he is in danger. We can't just sit back and ignore him!" Xu hou can't sit still. He has to rush up to help mo.

"Father, don't move..." just when Xu Chou was about to move, Xu Fangren held him and said in a low voice: "father, Mr. Xiao is definitely not a simple person. You see, he doesn't hide or dodge. It's not his weak cultivation, but the old thing in Chunyang Palace can't hurt him at all!"

"Can't hurt him? How is that possible? " Xu Hou looks at Mo Wen in shock.

At this time, the Taoist robe old man, with a proud expression, roared: "boy, you can't even hide my fist. How dare you say we are all mole ants? Can you do it or not? "

Even he has some pity, because Mo Wen's strength is too weak, if the other side is a master, that's good.

After all, killing such a nobody is far less powerful than killing a great master!

The Taoist robe elder opened his posture, stepped out one step, and then slapped.

"Let me show you the real Kung Fu!"

This palm hit, suddenly strong wind hit, Mo asked the body like a top general rotation, and then evaded the blow.

But a half meter deep, five or six meter long gully was made on the ground.

The people in the stands screamed and looked strange.

Is this the master?

Is this the real Wulin master?

If just don't ask don't hide that for a while, I'm afraid it will blow up directly?

Is this the power of divine cultivation? Is this the most powerful master in legend?

"The reaction was good." The Taoist robe elder said with a smile, bullying him, and then he slapped Mo Wen again.

Don't ask if you haven't dodged this time.

Straight to the punch.

"Bang!" The fists and palms hit each other, and then there was a thunderous explosion.

"Yes, I underestimated you. I'm still a little capable." The Taoist priest gave a sneer, then hit him again.

Mo Wen raised his hand and waved it gently. Suddenly, it was like a drummer.

The soil around them flew, directly burst a five meter circle, and the lawn was overturned.

"Well, yes, no wonder I can be so arrogant and have the capital to fight against me."

"At your age, I'm afraid the younger generation will be the first." The Taoist robe elder said and hit Mo Wen with another blow.

It's extremely fast and dazzling.

Don't ask. This time, I jumped out on the ground.

And the Taoist priest followed him.

It's too fast, and it's very light.

Like a swallow flying at low altitude, the posture is very light.

"It seems that Mr. Mo is not as powerful as we expected?" Standing behind the tree, Xu Hou always feels that his view is biased.

Because the old Taoist robe had a little bit of toe, he flew out nearly 30 meters.

This is not what ordinary practitioners can do.

"I thought this boy was really a great master, but I was so disappointed that he was frightened by a young man in his twenties just now. Shame... Shame."

"Yes, it turns out that there can't be a great master in his twenties in this world!"

"Hum, wait till you die, boy. I'll give you a taste of fists later?" Many people said angrily.

The Taoist robe elder has caught up with Mo Wen. At the same time, he jumps in the air, then jumps up and punches Mo Wen.

Don't ask. Run to the side.

"Bang!" A big pit with a diameter of about 10 meters suddenly appeared on the ground.