Chang Xianggu and Monk Mingwei were stunned.

It turns out that people can be beaten like this, it turns out that people can be beaten like this... The upright figure, who is over 1.8 meters tall, was knocked out in various incredible postures, and had countless intimate contacts with the earth. His butt was flattened back and fell on the sand and geese, his dog snatched his mouth and chewed the mud... It startled countless birds and destroyed this precious wetland to the fullest. He was so resistant to beating.

The "Ware of Nature" can be empty, calm, and even more furious! Thunder strikes a hurricane, a volcano earthquake, is the wrath of nature. Zhou Yi wants to completely destroy Wang Dong's pride and fighting spirit, let him carry the coffin to see the Yellow River, completely give up, and let him know that hierarchy suppression is hierarchy suppression, and no one can think of challenging the higher level if he is not the protagonist!

Don't be good? Then beat you well.

While beating Wang Dong, a half-step master of Hunyuan, his natural boxing flowed through his heart like mercury, becoming clearer and clearer. From the first realization to the proficiency, to the gradually mature, Zhou Yi really wanted to whistle to the sky. Thank the government for thanking the party, and thank you for cultivating such a good comrade and a good sandbag.

"Pu, rush! Damn..."

A backward green onion plunged into the ground, and the half-step Hunyuan master's horizontal practice skills were indeed amazing. Wang Dong's head was like a drill bit rotating at a high speed. He drilled a hole in the wetland in one go, and it was actually a water eye.

The clear spring water that soared into the sky instantly washed away the blood on his mouth, the blood on his nose, and the burnt yellow face suddenly turned pale as paper. Wang Dong supported the ground with both hands and wanted to get up, but his wrists felt weak. He even lost his strength? The top master of the half-step Hunyuan realm, countless international killers, and the god of killing in the eyes of mercenaries, were beaten so embarrassed.

Wang Dong wanted to cry, but found that he had no strength to cry. He could only lie on the ground, and an unwilling "whimper" sound came from his throat. The pride and confidence of undefeated battles, and the superiority of a top master. He once looked down at the common people and smiled at the ants and realized that he was just a slightly larger ants.

Unwilling to be, pain, discouraged, and regretful... This proud and strong man lay on the ground, holding two handfuls of cold and wet soil in his hand, crying: "Why! Why do you beat me like this? The surname Zhou, you...you are too much!"

I just want to help my junior sister get a little face. But you don’t even give me this little face and beat me up like that... Why didn’t you treat my junior sister like this? Just because she is a beauty? Men have no human rights!

Wang Dong felt more and more aggrieved the more he thought about it. It would be fine if this battle did not end with his overwhelming advantage, even if it ended with a bloody plot of winning the hero, he could still accept it? It turned out to be... Wuwuwu... I don't have such a blow to people, God, the earth...

He was obviously only half a step away from the innate Hunyuan realm, but he suffered such a major blow in the golden period of his martial arts career. His self-confidence was about to collapse and his thoughts were difficult to reach... Wang Dong knew that from this time, Zhou Yi had become a mountain pressing on him. If he could not overthrow it, he would not be able to make progress in his life, and he would not even retreat instead of advance.

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"Good songs, good rhythm! Amitabha..."

Mingwei, who should have been empty in all four elements, also excitedly proclaimed the Buddha's name and turned to look at Wang Dong. He saw that the brave man Angzang was gentle at this moment. His eyes were becoming more and more "feeling".

"Mr. Zhou, except for the master, I, Wang Dong, have never admired anyone in my life. Today I am convinced by you, I respect you!"

Unconsciously, he changed his name from Brother Zhou to Mr. Zhou.

"Well said it, let's respect Mr. Xiao Zhou together. The food is delicious and the music is also nice. Mr. Xiao Zhou is not an ordinary person!"

After the song ended, more than a dozen people rushed to toast. Although these boatmen were vulgar, they could also hear what real good music was. Compared with Zhou Yi, those so-called artists who were "high and weak" were nothing more than nothing.

This wine was even more fierce. I drank until dawn. I drank it on the deck and lay all over the floor. Even Chang Sihai and Mingwei Monk were not spared. In the end, only Zhou Yi, Wang Dong and Chang Xianggu could walk upright.

"Mr. Zhou, Teacher Zhou, please accept my greeting!"

Wang Dong blushed and looked at Chang Xianggu. The little girl gave him an encouraging look. He gritted his teeth, took two steps forward, and knelt in front of Zhou Yi with a "plop".

"Hey. Mr. Wang, what are you doing?" Zhou Yi was stunned. Wang Dong came to "removal of sores" for Gu Yun. He had a high cultivation level and could never be simple. He was probably not the leader of the high-level buyer, but also a big figure in the military and police. Why did he kowtow and call out the master after being beaten up by himself?

"Teacher, don't call me Mr. Wang. From today on, you are Wang Dong's mentor. You will call me... Xiao Dongzi in the future."

Xiao Dongzi? Not Xiao Guizi?

Zhou Yi secretly shouted 'Damn'! Why is this trouble getting bigger and bigger? He looked at Wang Dong a few times, shook his head and said, "This is not possible. Didn't you say it before? You have a teacher taught it. Without your master's consent, this should be considered as deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor, right?"

"I'm going to tell you, Mr. Wang Dong learned skills with his adoptive father in his early years. After he became a little successful in his spirit, he met Mr. Kunlun to teach martial arts. The teacher taught me three years of hard work and then left. Before leaving, he said that I had not achieved great success in my kung fu, and in the future he would visit all the masters in the world. If he meets a true top master, he can always be a famous teacher without restraining his views on the Internet..."

Wang Dong said sincerely: "I'm going to tell you, this time I was looking for a place for my junior sister, and I wanted to beat her and vent my anger for her. But I didn't expect that my husband was very good at martial arts and had become a master of luck. He was a famous teacher that students could not find, so I decided to take you as his teacher in the future. If you don't agree, I will jump into this Hongze Lake!"

"If you like to jump, just jump. With your skills, let alone Hongze Lake, even the Yangtze River and the Yellow River Pacific Ocean can't drown you. How dare you threaten me?"

"I dare not threaten Mr. I just learned martial arts hard all my life, and it is very difficult to achieve success now. I am defeated by Mr. Today. If I cannot be under Mr. Mr. and seek a breakthrough again, I will inevitably be depressed and my thoughts will not be able to reach. If Mr. Mr. If he bears the heart to see my skills deteriorate and it will be difficult for me to make breakthroughs for life, please reject me..."

"Yes, Master, how pitiful he is? Just accept him. I have a junior brother, hehe..."

Chang Xianggu felt that Wang Dongren was good, and she had helped her peel lotus pods before. Moreover, she didn't even have a junior brother or sister as a top disciple, which seemed a bit of a beauty.

"Haha, you're right. It's true that you have to be responsible if I beat you?"
Chapter completed!