"no."
As soon as Wang Shihu finished speaking, a voice of rejection sounded.
This is a middle-aged man with thick arms and slender figure. This man is also the oldest martial artist in the Baixiang Martial Arts Hall.
It's not that there are older people in the Baixiang Martial Arts School, but these people have already taken a back seat. They each have their own lives, and their relationship with the martial arts school is no longer close. No one informed them at all. When they get the news, they rush When I came to Baixiang Martial Arts School, everything had been settled and the battle for inheritance was over.
Although he is the oldest, this one is the fourth eldest child, who was also the third eldest child in the past.
There are five major disciples in the Baixiang Martial Arts School, all of whom are strong bone refining masters. The other two are currently away from home, leaving only the second, third and fourth oldest.
There was no need for the fourth child to look for a reason, and he immediately received responses from all the disciples.
The scene suddenly became chaotic, with mixed voices talking about Dou Changsheng's various shortcomings.
Wang Shihu roared: "Senior Brother is the next master of the martial arts school. This is the decision of the master."
"I see who said no?"
Wang Shihu's eyes looked around fiercely, like a ferocious tiger. After each warrior touched Wang Shihu's gaze, they lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at Wang Shihu.
Anyone who can stand here must at least have some cultivation. Warriors who have never entered the third realm of Daoji are not qualified to stay here.
But only a few of them were refining bones, and most of them were refining meat. Wang Shihu's eyes widened with anger, and he roared loudly, with terrifying power, majesty, and arrogance.
Some people are afraid, and some are not afraid.
The fourth child, whose arms were as thick as ordinary people's thighs but whose body was relatively slender and looked extremely weird, opened his mouth and scolded him: "You will not be allowed to be presumptuous in front of Master."
"You have to remember, this is Baixiang Martial Arts School, not your Changlong Martial Arts School."
The words Changlong Martial Arts School stimulated Wang Shihu.
The anger in Wang Shihu's heart showed an explosive growth, his face flushed, like a burning flame, and when he raised his arms, he waved them forward.
Its palm is wide, as if it is bloated, twice the size of an ordinary person. Under the sun, it seems to be shining with a faint silver brilliance.
With a palm blast, strong winds raged.
Dou Changsheng on the side felt the strong wind blowing, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes to watch the development of the situation in front of him.
Lao Si sneered. His thick arms seemed to be inflated and began to expand instantly, as if they were like elephant legs. He punched Wang Shihu fiercely and domineeringly.
The White Elephant Martial Arts School is able to dominate Qingshi Street, naturally because the White Elephant Demon Subduing Technique is a unique skill.
The Demon-Conquering Palace is a behemoth. Although the White Elephant Demon-Conquering Technique is only one of the basic techniques, it can be selected by the Demon-Conquering Palace. It is conceivable that at the same level, the White Elephant Demon-Conquering Technique is enough to dominate.
The Vajra Palm is just a mainland product, how can it be compared with the White Elephant Demon Subduing Skill.
With one punch, Lao Si had already anticipated Wang Shihu's tragic situation.
The second child sneered repeatedly, while the third child looked down upon him.
Lao Si has been breaking through bone refining for many years, and he is not like Wang Shihu, a newbie who has just made a breakthrough.
Fists and palms collide.
A devastating scene occurred, but the two sides reversed the order. The second child sneered and stiffened, showing a look of disbelief. The third child directly screamed: "How is this possible?"
"How could you lose in the White Elephant Demon Subduing Skills competition for strength?"
Wang Shihu looked ferocious, and his palms with silver light showed no mercy, directly hitting the fourth child's chest.
Click, click, click sound kept sounding.
The fourth child's chest was sunken, and his ribs were constantly breaking, like steel bones, as fragile as sugar cane.
Lao Si's ribs were shattered and inserted into his internal organs. Blood spurted out of his mouth. He was completely exhausted and fell heavily to the ground.
Wang Shihu didn't even look at the fourth child. He stared at the second and third children with fierce eyes and said, "What's impossible?"
"My major is Vajra Palm, but because I don't have enough strength, I can't exert the power of this martial arts. But since I entered the White Elephant Martial Arts School, Master has been more gracious and prepared for me. Take Dali Dan three times a day.”
"It's good that the White Elephant Demon Subduing Technique comes from the Demon Subduing Palace, but the Powerful Vajra Palm comes from the Vajra Temple, one of the top ten immortal sects."
Wang Shihu lowered his head and glanced at his hands, and could clearly see that the palms that originally had silver remained were now covered with a faint golden color, like silk threads, embedded in the flesh.
"You evil disciples, Master was seriously injured and unconscious. Instead of saving Master, you are here discussing how to distribute the inheritance."
"Rebellious and unfilial."
"I have received great favor from Master, and today I will clean up the house on Master's behalf."
After Wang Shihu killed the fourth child with one palm, the ferocious aura that filled his body surged, as if he had transformed into a ferocious beast, looking around with a majestic look.
The momentum is as mysterious as it is mysterious. Now that everyone was frightened by Wang Shihu's death of the fourth child, they were at a disadvantage and felt timid in their hearts. This further fueled Wang Shihu's momentum.
Wang Shihu pounced towards Lao Er and blasted out with a palm. He stared at Lao Er with a pair of savage eyes, as if he wanted to tear Lao Er alive into pieces. Lao Er instinctively showed fear and subconsciously took a step back.
But he immediately reacted and knew that he could not retreat. He stabilized his body and said directly: "Let's go together and avenge the fourth child."
The third child chose to help without hesitation and rushed towards Wang Shihu from one side. The second child and the third child joined forces to attack Wang Shihu.
At this moment, someone seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and said in a painful voice: "How can you do this in front of Master?"
"Such a tragedy happened."
"stop."
"Stop."
Dou Changsheng took a step, opened his arms, and headed directly towards the third child, not because the third child was the strongest, but because the third child was the closest.
Seeing this, the third child yelled angrily: "Get out of here!"
The punch was merciless, but it hit Dou Changsheng's right shoulder. This was not because Lao San was merciful, but because Dou Changsheng dodged at the critical moment and avoided the fatal point.
Huge force came out, and Dou Changsheng stepped back continuously, and finally hit the goalpost.
When Wang Shihu saw this scene, he said angrily: "They are indeed ruthless and unjust beasts."
In anger, silver light suddenly appeared on his hands.
[Bilver Wing Hand] This quasi-spiritual weapon was activated. Wang Shihu no longer wanted to show mercy. The speed of one palm shot tripled. The second one, who had finally managed to hold up Wang Shihu's three palms, was beaten by Wang Shihu. A slap to the head.
The skull was shattered and blood splattered.
With his palms stained with blood, mixed with golden and silver light, Wang Shihu turned around and rushed towards Lao San.
After seeing this scene, the third child was completely frightened. He had no intention of resisting anymore and ran directly out the door. However, Wang Shihu caught up with him in a few steps, hit him in the back with a palm, and jumped straight to the ground. He got up, flew more than ten meters and fell heavily to the ground. He bounced up repeatedly, and finally his face touched the cold ground. After twitching a few times, he became motionless.
Wang Shihu's cheeks were stained with splashes of blood, which were now dripping slowly, looking as ferocious as an evil ghost.
Standing at the door, looking at the body of the third child in front of him, Wang Shihu turned around, walked to the side and helped Dou Changsheng up, then looked at the people who were exiting the room, and said coldly: "Brother Dou is the owner of the restaurant. "
"Do you agree or not!"
