Chapter 1167 This door is not strong at all
When Bingwei Bingwu saw Xue Shilou, his legs were trembling and he felt like crying.
Although they and Xue Shilou are both in the late stage of divine transformation, and together they can walk sideways in the combined stage, Xue Shilou is a swordsman who can compete with the combined stage!
It is said that he was not defeated in the battle with the monks in the early stage of integration. There are even rumors that he was not injured in the battle with the demon king even though there was no winner!
If Xue Shilou strikes with a sword, both of them will be seriously injured even if they don't die!
Why is Xue Shilou here, and why is he holding a rake?
Bingwei Bingwu took out a nail and hammer from the storage ring and repaired the door with a clanging sound.
As close associates of the Bingjiao clan leader, the two were proficient in everything from murder and arson to repairing doors and mending shoes.
Xue Shilou supervised their work. They didn't dare to use ordinary wood to make up for the damage, so they sadly took out the dragon blood tree trunks, cut them into wooden doors and installed them.
This is dragon blood wood, which is the best material for refining magic weapons at the level of gods.
"Teacher Xue, please continue teaching, we won't interrupt you."
Bingwei Bingwu bowed his neck and bowed his waist, bowing his head and exiting the martial arts hall.
The two left the martial arts gym and left Muchue City. Regardless of the surprised expressions of passers-by, they transformed into dragons and flew away.
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The leader of the Ice Dragon Clan is coiled on an icicle, showing no anger and self-power. In the Ice Dragon Clan, he is the sky.
Hearing the report of these two useless subordinates, he looked unhappy: "You mean, Xue Shilou taught that **** how to use a rake in the martial arts hall?"
"It's true, sir!"
Bingwei Bingwu cried and kowtowed and recounted the horrific scene: "We had a premonition that if we took a step slower, we would be cut into minced meat by that killer star's sword!"
The clan leader snorted coldly: "Two frightened losers, who can't even tell the difference between right and wrong. They must have gone to Mu Xuecheng to observe the sword energy left by the peerless sword cultivator from the 10th floor of Xue. Just use it as a place to stay and teach the children a few tricks to play with in your spare time.”
"You really think that **** is a disciple of Xue Shilou!"
Shi Yi was half a member of the Bingjiao clan, so it would not be good for someone other than his close confidants to influence Shi Yi.
"I still have to do it myself."
The clan leader was not a procrastinating person, so he immediately set off for Mu Xuecheng.
He is a dignified late-stage monk who is not afraid of killing Xingxue Tenth Floor.
The clan leader landed on the ground and transformed into a human form, not even trying to hide his murderous intent. Passers-by could feel his aura and avoid him one after another.
He went straight to the Mu Xuecheng Huxiao Martial Arts Hall and kicked down the door of the martial arts hall.
"Xue, don't think that my two men..."
"Xiao Shi, punch according to your feeling and don't be stiff in your movements." Teacher Lu pointed out the shortcomings of Shi Yi's movements.
Shi Yi studied very hard and did whatever Teacher Lu said. He felt that learning Tiger Roar Fist would be beneficial to help him awaken his bloodline.
The students all turned to look at the leader of the Ice Dragon Clan.
Lu Yang also looked over.
The moment he saw Lu Yang's appearance clearly, the clan leader felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his body was as stiff as a puppet.
The Ice Dragon Clan is a branch of the Dragon Clan. He was lucky enough to attend the birthday of the old Dragon King of the East China Sea. At the birthday banquet, he saw Lu Yang and the Dragon Clan's Ancient Ancestor walking out of the Dragon Pearl. The Dragon Clan's Ancient Ancestor also thanked Lu Yang for awakening her.
He also heard that Lu Yang was the next leader of the Taoist Sect, and was highly regarded by Tianzun Guiyuan and Taojun Hanhai, who were Taoist companions to Ao Ya, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan.
Not to mention that Lu Yang is still the most talented person in the world and has a strong background.
You can't mess with any of them by yourself.
The patriarch said angrily: "Don't think that my two men are reliable in their work. Look at the broken door they repaired. It's not strong at all and can be broken with one kick. It's really embarrassing. Fortunately, I came over to check. !”
"Don't worry, I will definitely repair this door solidly!"
As the leader of the Ice Dragon Clan spoke, he took out a hammer, nails, and the trunk of the Thousand-Year-Old Dragon Wood from the storage ring.
The Thousand-Year-Old Dragon Wood is one of the foundations of the Ice Dragon Clan. It will make you jealous when you look at it in any fusion stage, and it will hurt even if the clan leader takes it out.
Soon, a new wooden door was installed in the martial arts hall, and the leader of the Ice Dragon Clan stepped back and left with a smile.
"I won't interrupt your class, you can continue."
When he left the martial arts hall, he transformed into a dragon, and flew back to the Ice Dragon Clan with lingering fear.
"Father, have you killed that bastard?" The son of the leader of the Ice Dragon Clan is a pale young man with a sloppy step and a sinister smile.
He has always coveted Bing Wu's beauty, but unfortunately Bing Wu refused her. Even if his father personally lobbied for her, it would not work.
He must have been thinking about his son in his heart.
This time her father killed her son and gave up the thought. It was time for Bing Wu to submit to him.
Snap—
The patriarch slapped his son directly: "What a bastard, pay attention to your wording, that is the holy son that our clan secretly cultivated!"
"Ah?" The son covered his face and was dumbfounded.
The clan leader didn't explain much and hurriedly went to the forbidden area to release Bing Wu, hoping that Lu Yang would not argue with him.
The biggest dream of the Ice Dragon Clan is to give birth to a real dragon and join the Dragon Palace. If Lu Yang is really offended, just one sentence will prevent the Ice Dragon Clan from joining the Dragon Palace forever.
"Bing Wu, do you think we should bring your son and your husband over, or should we go back?"
Bing Wu looked at the clan leader suspiciously, wondering what happened. The clan leader's attitude towards her changed so much that she thought there was some conspiracy here.
"I'll go back."
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When Shi Yi came home, he saw his father, who had given up drinking, lying on the table, drunk and unconscious.
Originally, I had buried my wife's affairs in my heart, but when I talked about the past with my son, the past memories came to my mind, and I could only numb myself with wine.
Shi Yi sighed, and at the same time endless fighting spirit rose in his heart.
So what about the Ice Dragon Clan, even if he risked his life, he would still save his mother!
He felt that when he practiced Tiger Roar Fist, it could promote the awakening of his bloodline. Although he didn't know the reason, it would definitely be an opportunity for him to rescue his mother!
Suddenly the door of the house opened, the north wind howled, and the wind and snow poured in. The beautiful woman stood at the door of the house, holding her tears in excitement.
Shi Orion's eyes were blurred, as if he saw the beautiful figure that had not been seen for fifteen years.
"Binger."
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Uncle Murong looked at the banners placed on the table and fell into deep thought. Several young apprentices said they didn't know anything and called Teacher Lu and Teacher Xue.
He pointed at the banner and asked: "Shi Yi's family sent a banner to our martial arts school and said they would like to thank our martial arts school for helping their family reunite. Do you know the reason?"
The two teachers looked at Uncle Murong blankly and shook their heads.
"Then our martial arts school has replaced a very strong door. Did you ask someone to replace it?"
The two teachers still looked at Uncle Murong blankly and shook their heads together.
"We didn't call anyone."
Uncle Murong hissed, are there so many kind-hearted people in this world? (End of chapter)