Chapter 38 One person against the world
"Wow! Disciple, you made progress this time..." When Kong Zhenren saw Pan Yang again, he exaggeratedly shouted.
"It's really big, right?" Pan Yang was also drunk: "Master, let me tell you clearly, how much do you want this time?"
"Bah! What the hell do you think of your master!" Master Kong's eyes shone: "You're 'entering the house'! Great! Great! Even if you're a teacher, it's just a little worse than that!"
Pan Yang: “…”
"It seems that it won't take long for you to practice to the point of 'extreme transformation'. At that time, I will take you to fight the Wood Demon!" Master Kong was very happy and sent two copper coins to Pan Yang. The master and apprentice entered the cave to practice together.
I don’t know how long it took for the fellow practitioners to do it, but Pan Yang was trembling and feeling happy when he suddenly heard that Kong Zhenren got up.
Pan Yang opened his eyes and saw that Kong Zhenren covered his chest and hurried out of the cave. He couldn't help but ask:
"Master, where are you going?"
"Master has something urgent to do, I want to go out!" Master Kong turned around and waved at him: "You should study by yourself!"
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Pan Yang saw that the part where Kong Zhenren was covering his hands seemed to be leaking!
Widths of black smoke overflowed...
After saying that, Master Kong ran away with a gust of wind, and a gust of cold wind swept away others' "calling"!
It turns out that old money fans can still be good at playing the trend? Pan Yang was excited and he had to learn no matter how much money he spent when Kong Zhenren came back!
But as it was almost dawn, Kong Zhenren didn't come back, Pan Yang had to get out of the cave to prepare to return to the Yang Realm.
Walking to the "resurrection point", Pan Yang unconsciously glanced at the old locust tree next to him. The old locust tree seemed to be a little thicker. I don't know if it was an illusion, Pan Yang felt that the old locust tree seemed to be trembling...
Thinking too much, it was Kong Zhenren who was leaking and the old locust tree was shaking... Pan Yang rubbed his face. Could it be that he was a little uncomfortable because he hadn't come to the Yin Realm these days? It shouldn't be, he wasn't idle either...
Back in the Yang Realm, Pan Yang got up in high spirits, ate the love breakfast made by his mother and went out to wait for Yuan Baoer.
My father sat behind the counter yawning and folding the gold ingots. My mother came out and glanced at the surveillance camera: "Where is our son?"
My dad didn't raise his head: "It's sunbathing at the door!"
"Are you waiting for Bao'er again?" My mother had already seen through everything: "You guy really doesn't want to find a girlfriend!"
My father casually said: "Baoer's house runs a gym, and there are many beauties in the gym. Let Baoer introduce him!"
My mother remained silent: "Where did the beauties come from the gym? They all have muscle-developed and simple minds!"
If you talk about this, I won’t be sleepy! My dad is excited: “You don’t know, no matter how the beauties in the gym look, they all have a swan neck, vest line, peach buttocks and back grooves…”
Has murderous intent!
Dad blinked: "...but only young people can see these fancy looks. By our age, they have returned to nature. The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you slowly. Until we are so old that we can't go anywhere, I still regard you as the reading in my palms...
"Hey! Hey! Wife! It hurts! It hurts!"
"Please use the lyrics to fool me!" My mother grabbed my dad's ear angrily: "Tell me how you know!"
My dad looked bitter: "What?"
"What?" The irritable mother added another turn: "Penguin neck, horse stool thread, peach buttocks and fart grooves!"
Dad: "..."
...
"Yes, Jinlian!" Yuan Baoer smiled and patted Pan Yang: "I have practiced the mermaid line in just a few days!"
Pan Yang was very modest: "It's mainly because of his extraordinary talent!"
"Bah! Can you be a pharmacy Bilian? Can you be a pharmacy?" Yuan Baoer and Pan Yang were talking, and suddenly heard some riots at the elevator entrance. Yuan Baoer, as the young owner, should pay attention:
"What's going on?"
Pan Yang also looked over and saw a group of men and women wearing uniforms surrounded by the elevator entrance. They were all strong and strong, and they were surprised. They were obviously martial artists, and there were two words embroidered on the backs of their uniforms.
Gossip!
Gossip? Pan Yang saw the white-bearded old man among them wearing a training uniform in the Republic of China—
Master Lei!
Master Lei, who successfully survived that night, has now recovered. Although he seems to have been ten years older, his eyes are still like electric sounds like a loud bell: "We are here to compete, where are the people from the Tang Sect?"
Competition?
Tangmen?
Pan Yang was stunned. Didn’t Tang Chenyu come to find Brother Biao to avenge his father’s death? Why did he still compete with Master Lei?
At this time, someone came over to guide Master Lei and the others into the elevator. After they entered the elevator, they burst into laughter in the gym. The competition between Tangmen and mortals was indeed too far away. Pan Yang might have laughed with them in the past, but now Pan Yang knows that things are not as simple as Tang Chenyu's revenge.
"Tang Chenyu of Tang Sect, come to challenge Master Pan, the representative of the Eagle Claw Sect!"
This is what Tang Chenyu said after Pan Yang told Tang Chenyu that Fan Biao was not killed by himself. Pan Yang did not want to get involved in the disputes in the world, so he didn't think much about it. Now it seems that Tang Chenyu is likely to represent the Tang Sect to challenge the Eagle Claw Sect, not just the personal grudge between Tang Chenyu and Fan Biao, but what does it have to do with Baguazhang?
Didn't hit the Eagle Claw Gate, use Bagua Zhang to exhale?
"Come on, I'll show you something good!" Yuan Baoer excitedly pulled Pan Yang into the internal elevator.
Pan Yang: "What good thing?"
"You will know when you arrive!" Yuan Baoer sneaked Pan Yang to the top floor. Pan Yang saw at a glance the scene in the transparent glass wall of the practice room, which seemed to be besieging Guangming Top in the transparent glass wall of the practice room.
Although the uniforms are colorful, they are clearly distinguished, and those of the same color and style stand neatly together.
Some of the uniforms are embroidered with "gossip", some are embroidered with "Tai Chi", and some are embroidered with "Xingyi", but not only have I been to the Panjia paper shop, but I am like "Tan Family Legs", [Baihe Sect] and those who have not been to the [Baihe Sect] also appear.
They each occupied one side and surrounded one person on the opposite side in a fan shape, while the other person on the opposite side was Tang Chenyu.
The petite Tang Chenyu seemed weak and pitiful and helpless in front of these strong martial arts practitioners.
What's more, the total number of people sent by each sect is at least two or three hundred, and Tang Chenyu seems to be fighting against the whole world alone.
Tang Chenyu stood there alone, staring at his toes with his eyes fixed on his toes, as if he was empty...
Pan Yang turned around and wanted to go back to the elevator, but Yuan Baoer pulled him into the room next to the elevator.
"This is the lounge of the Emei Sect's master of the ritual. If you don't pass on the ritual today, the master will not come." Yuan Baoer skillfully opened the large screen in the middle of the lounge, and the scene in the practice room appeared on the large screen:
Chapter completed!