Wang Dong sat cross-legged in the courtyard, his spiritual consciousness spreading out boundlessly, blending with the breath of heaven and earth.

The small world is full of aura. Compared with the outside, it is like the sky and the earth. As Wang Dong's breathing rises and falls, gradually, the aura of the world begins to become turbulent. The energy is like waves, and is affected by Wang Dong's breathing.

Pulled, through the filtration of the calming beads, it slowly washes through every cell of the body's skin, immersing it into the body bit by bit.

Gradually, the spiritual energy of the sky and the earth became more and more violent, just like the shore where the wind was roaring, the waves surged up one after another, hitting the rocks hard, stirring up thousands of splashes.

This is the tenth day after entering the small world. In addition to the first day, the ruthless ancestor came here twice more. Each time, he used spells to wreak havoc for a long time before leaving unwillingly. This is entirely due to the mountain protection formation.

It is so mysterious that even the strength of the ruthless ancestor cannot be easily broken through.

After expelling the last breath of turbid air from his body, Wang Dong opened his eyes. Although there was no breakthrough, he could still feel his progress, bit by bit, but it was increasing tenaciously.

"Brother Wang."

There was an eager voice outside the door, but when he heard the voice, Wang Dong couldn't help but be a little surprised. Isn't this the voice of Zheng Xinjie? How could he still call himself that? Could it be that he was beaten stupid by Long Hanyan?

Not successful?

Seeing Wang Dong, Zheng Xinjie's face was suddenly filled with smiles, as if he were seeing his own mother. However, Wang Dong saw a bit of unconcealable hatred in his eyes, and the man behind him

The eyes of the man who looked like an iron tower were filled with light, and he looked at him as if he was seeing prey.

Wang Dong suddenly understood, so it turns out that this kid is not mentally retarded, but has learned to tolerate it. This makes Wang Dong think more highly of him. The most terrifying person is often not the one who roars the most fiercely, but the one who roars the most fiercely.

Cover up all the hatred in your heart, waiting for an opportunity to bite you unexpectedly when you don't expect it.

Isn’t it just pretending? Who can’t?

Wang Dong also showed a smile on his face, went up to him, and said with a smile: "The concentration beads given by Mr. Zheng are very useful. Also, Xiaoli has been saying that the diamond necklace is very beautiful. Thank you very much!"

The corners of Zheng Xinjie's mouth twitched sharply after hearing this. Damn it, Wang Dong really didn't open the pot, so he just said this to stimulate himself? But soon, Zheng Xinjie's face returned to a smile and said: "You're welcome, you

Do I still need to say thank you to each other? Just say a few more nice words for me in front of Team Leader Long...|"

"Yes, I always praise you in front of my sister for being a good brother and for your loyalty. My sister admires you very much!"

Both of them were telling lies with their eyes open. They both understood each other's intentions, but they chose not to expose them.

The black iron tower coughed dryly, and Zheng Xinjie seemed to suddenly realize it. He pointed at the man and introduced: "Brother Wang, this is my friend Hao Shuang. He is quite good at practicing kung fu."

"Hao Shuang?"

Wang Dong had a funny look on his face. He could come up with such a weird name. His parents were like cows standing on their heads - cows rising to the sky. Just imagine if Hao Shuang was in bed with his woman and his woman yelled, "

"Hao Shuang", isn't that scene very funny...

Furthermore, if Hao Shuang died, would his wife cry and say: "It feels so good, ah, it feels so good..."

"Why, can't it?" Hao Shuang glared at Wang Dong fiercely, with a bad expression on his face. Because of this name, he has been laughed at since childhood, but he took everyone's ridicule as motivation.

As his strength improved, everyone who laughed at him was severely beaten by him. Gradually, no one dared to laugh at him anymore...

"Okay, of course."

Wang Dong coughed dryly and said, "You guys chat slowly, I'll go back to the room and laugh for a while..."

Zheng Xinjie: "..."

"Wang Dong, don't bully others too much!" Hao Shuang yelled fiercely. The sound was so loud that Wang Dong's head started to feel dizzy. On the other side of the yard, Dugu was holding a brush in his hand.

A talisman seal was directly invalidated...

Without hesitation, Dugu took out another piece of talisman paper and traced the talisman seal again. Wang Dong's pupils shrank, he looked at Zheng Xinjie and said with a smile: "Mr. Zheng, it seems that your friend has a problem with me?"

"No objection, how can I have any objection..." Zheng Xinjie said with a smile: "This friend of mine is just a fool. Brother Wang, don't be the same as him. Hao Shuang, don't be presumptuous. Brother Wang is a dragon."

How can we be rude to him because he is the leader of the team?"

"King of Soft Rice!"

Hao Shuang sneered, cracked his knuckles, stretched out his middle finger to tickle Wang Dong, and said: "Young boy, if you dare, let's compete. Anyone who dares to laugh at me will be beaten into a pig's head by me!

"

Pig head?

Wang Dong glanced at Hao Shuang helplessly. He didn't know if this stupid guy was being used as a gun by Zheng Xinjie or if he was following Zheng Xinjie's orders. But no matter which way he was, he couldn't get along with Wang Dong.

, Looking at Zheng Xinjie who was gloating at his misfortune, Wang Dong's mouth curved.

"It just so happens that my hands and feet have been a little itchy recently, so let me feel refreshed too."

Wang Dong's words made Zheng Xinjie look happy. Even though Wang Dong's words were somewhat sarcastic, he ignored them and said quickly: "In that case, let's give it a try."

Lei Wu suddenly showed a bit of excitement. In fact, Lei Wu also heard about Wang Dong. He was a master who went to Europe alone to rescue No. 16. Although he has not yet controlled his strength, his

The overall strength will definitely not be weaker than that of masters at the control level!

Ji Li waved her pink fist fiercely and shouted: "Brother Wang Dong, come on, teach this black man a lesson!"

Hao Shuang: "..."

Is it my fault for being dark? Ugh...

The venue for the competition was naturally in this small courtyard. After everyone had retreated, only Wang Dong and Hao Shuang were left in the middle of the courtyard. Hao Shuang was not actually Zheng Xinjie’s friend, but Zheng Jingbin’s subordinate. Tangtang

A master at the pinnacle of the world, he has killed opponents of the same level many times with his giant palms, and it will be the same this time!

Hao Shuang took a deep breath, and his whole body suddenly exuded an oppressive force. His muscles were bulging, and coupled with his already tall figure, he looked like a King Kong standing there, as if supplemented by

The ferocious face is enough to make a baby cry at night.

Wang Dong looked at Hao Shuang's strong muscles, then looked down at his own, and said dejectedly: "Muscles are destined to fail to pick up girls! How can my lines be so smooth and perfectly streamlined..."

"Seeking death!" Wang Dong's words stabbed Hao Shuang in the painful foot. The momentum around him turned violent. He was like a tiger descending from the mountain. He punched Wang Dong with endless power, even on the other side.

Dugu could feel a gust of wind coming, and his talisman paper was almost flying...

Looking at the rapidly enlarging fist and feeling the change in the surrounding air caused by this punch, Wang Dong nodded secretly. This Hao Shuang has a great name and is not weak in strength. He can train his body to be like this.

It's not easy...

However, in terms of strength alone, Wang Dong would not be afraid of anyone. He concentrated his energy, took a slight stance, and then moved in the direction of the incoming punch with a very simple Shenglong Fist, facing it from bottom to top.

Up.

General Wang Dong did not dodge, but instead faced his fist. Hao Shuang's eyes showed a sense of ecstasy. This guy actually competed with him in strength? Looking for death, right?

boom!

The two fists intersected, and ripples of power exploded. With a deafening explosion, the bluestone slabs in the yard cracked layer by layer and flew out in all directions.
Chapter completed!