Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 212: Defeat Mai!

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"I will tell you when you drink this poke chili water." Wan Dong's voice is very cold. If you are familiar with him, you must understand that Wan Dong is moving.

"This brother, no matter who you are, please save my son! From now on, my Zong Tianwei will give you cattle and horses, and I will do my best!"

Seeing Wan Dong appear, Zong Tianwei seemed to see the savior and yelled out in a hurry.

"No! Senior, save my father first, please!" Zong Yang was suspended in the air, unable to kowtow, and nodded nonstop. The deep friendship between father and son makes people moved.

"I said, even if Da Luo Jin Xian came, I couldn't save your father and son! Come on, come on, give me this **** bastard!"

The look of linen was sharp, and there was a roar. The five or six subordinates beside him suddenly appeared like tigers and wolves, rushing towards Wan Dong. The servant of Mai was cunning and did not shoot together, but backed away. Make it clear that you want to try the depth of Wan Dong first.

It's just that Mai was obviously thinking about things too naively. It was a joke that he wanted to try Wan Dong in front of him. Those five or six people, before waiting for a few steps, Wan Dong took the initiative to welcome them.

Footstepping on the seven stars, his body is ever-changing, and his palms are flying, just like the butterfly dance flower clusters, and he has n’t waited for the linen to see why. His five or six men have all laid on the ground. All chests are deeply sunken, blood is spurting, and vitality is instantaneous!

"Good! Good Kung Fu!" Zong Tianwei is a first-class master, with a spontaneous vision. When he saw the shot of Wan Dong, he couldn't help but praise.

The sackcloth looked surprised, looking at Wan Dong, and hadn't been able to return to God for a long time.

"You haven't answered my question yet, are you drinking it, or am I pouring it?" Wan Dong lifted the bucket full of chili water again and looked at the linen.

"Fuck! Do you think my sackcloth is a bully?"

Because of Wan Dong, and then bi, bikini was also annoyed, screamed, and waved to Wan Dong. Although Fangcai Mai did not clearly see Wan Dong in front of him, he saw the power and dominance of Wan Dong. At this time, he did not dare to slacken up and used his full strength.

Manyi is Han Shiqi's left arm and right arm. The unfolding power is like a surging river, which stretches continuously. In the blink of an eye, he exerted thirty-six palms, spread out, and finally gathered together at the arm of the chest of Wan Dong and turned into one.

Thirty-six palms are gathered together, and the power has been improved more than ten times. When the sky is broken, it even brings a buzzing sound like Lei Ming, which is very scary.

After seeing Zong Tianwei, he frowned suddenly, whispering, "Unexpectedly, in the past few years, the surname Ma has improved so much."

"Senior cheers!" At this time, Zong Yang put almost all hope on Wan Dong, and could not help shouting loudly.

"Hum! Just rest assured, this old guy, can't hurt me!" Wan Dong said, his body changed suddenly, the speed was amazing, like a phantom, the palm of the clothes was relaxed and mysterious. Hid.

"Your hide-and-seek rat generation will dodge and escape, which is really disgusting!" Wan Dong's body style shocked Mai, knowing that even if he is a horse, he can't keep up with the speed of Wan Dong, so if he continues in this way An True Qi is exhausted, and it can't hurt Wan Dong.

"Oh wow! I'll pick you up, why don't you?" The voice of Maige landed, and Wan Dong really stood still.

Mai was overjoyed, without saying a word, and released a wave of rush in a hurry. This time, it was more fierce than the previous offensive, and there were fifty-eight palms combined into one. That momentum, even if it was a mountain, seemed to be leveled.

"Brother, can't be careless!" Zong Tianwei didn't want to see Wan Dong planted in the hands of linen. Seeing that Wan Dong was indifferent to linen's offensive, he shouted anxiously.

Just before his words landed, Zong Tianwei froze. I saw Wan Dong's two palms flying constantly, all the way to golden glow, keep showing through, condensing but not scattered, this is nothing, but the power of Wan Dong, how is it similar to linen? Even ... it was just a model, almost exactly the same.

Not only the Zong Tianwei was taken aback, but even the sackcloth could not help but open his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and his expression was dull.

"Dad, is this senior a brother named Ma?" Zong Yang also saw the doorway and asked in surprise.

Zong Tianwei shook his head, all this, I am afraid it is not so simple.

"Impossible! You are just vain