Martial Arts Super Slap System

Chapter 39 Seven Star Needle and Ling Tian Sword!
"Father? Father? Please take a seat,"

Ye Xiuwen succeeded in pretending, even the head of Feixing Pavilion, Qi Xingzi, would start calling him daddy.

And at this time, Ye Xiuwen was going to be seated, it was indeed like his own father had arrived.

Of course, Qi Xingzi was not an ordinary fool, he was acting obediently at this time, completely waiting to learn Ye Xiuwen's unique skills, and then kill Ye Xiuwen.

This is the rivers and lakes, in which intrigues and deceptions are hard to guard against.

"Good! Good! You are all my good sons!"

Ye Xiuwen took his seat, but found that there was one person missing beside him, Xiao Zhongling was gone, he was a little worried, but at the moment he was so forced, he still had to pretend.

"Son?"

"It's dad!"

Qi Xingzi deserved this pleasure, even if he asked his own father to come, he must have never served him like this before.

"Son? If you want to learn my 'Thirty Thousand Demon Slayer', then I have to see what you have learned? Are you qualified to practice my special skill!" Ye Xiuwen said pretending to be old-fashioned, and his chin There is no beard on the chin, and he still needs to stroke and stroke.

"This?"

Qi Xingzi was a little hesitant, after all, his 'Seven Star Needle' and 'Ling Tian Sword' were his famous stunts, but what if they were given to outsiders?

"What? Are you afraid that Dad will learn your unique skills? Forget it, I don't want your son anymore!"

Ye Xiuwen pretended to be angry again, got up and wanted to leave, but Qi Xingzi blocked him desperately.

"Father? Why are you so angry? Why are you leaving? You say, you are my father, isn't mine yours? Take it and see it, take it and see it."

Qi Xingzi also pretended to be generous, but in his heart, he really didn't want to take it!
But in the end, these two books of martial arts still fell into Ye Xiuwen's hands.

One is "Seven Star Needles" and the other is "Ling Tian Sword", both of which are high-level martial arts.

"Haha! Hahaha!"

After taking two martial arts books, Ye Xiuwen laughed heartily, but he didn't even look at them. He slapped the table and said to himself, "System, use it for me."

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host, successfully used the human-level high-grade martial art "Seven Star Needle", the consumption is forced to +10, and the beast soul *7."

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host, you have successfully used the human-level high-grade martial art "Ling Tian Sword", the consumption is forced to +10, and you have obtained the sword soul*9."

"Mist grass, beast soul? What's going on here?"

Ye Xiuwen used the seven-star needle to obtain the beast soul, and he was startled, but after seeing it, he realized what was going on. The poison on the seven-star needle turned out to be snake venom.

"Hey! That's how it is,"

Ye Xiuwen suddenly realized at this moment, while Qi Xingzi cried, he saw Ye Xiuwen push back the martial skill, but just as he was about to use it, the martial skill was gone.

"Father? Let's stop making trouble? You are a magician, right? You can change back for me quickly, haha!."

Qi Xingzi didn't know whether he should cry or laugh, but he was very embarrassed.

"Why do you change back? Is it the skill of those three-legged cats of yours?"

"Do! Do! Do!."

Ye Xiuwen used whatever he wanted, and the seven-star needle flew out,
"Fog grass!"

Qi Xingzi is an idiot, his father has used his famous stunt, and it seems to be better than him?

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host, the intangible pretense is successful, and the force is +100."

"Hahaha! It's just a small pretending to be a force, and the martial arts has been practiced to a perfect level, and it's earned back? Hahaha!."

Ye Xiuwen was very happy, and he pulled out the saber from Qixingzi's waist with his backhand, and the blade was thrust out.

"Shh!"

This sword is extremely fast, and the blade that stabs out has already exceeded the speed of sound, bringing the wind.

The wind couldn't catch up with the speed of the long sword, and it actually reflected the same sword shadow.

"Buzz!"

With a twist of Ye Xiuwen's wrist, the sword style changed suddenly, overlapping sword shadows, and instantly collapsed, turning into thirteen swords, stabbing out together.

"Huh? Ling Tianjian's 'Sword Thirteen'?"

When Qi Xingzi saw this scene, he had the urge to go crazy. He had practiced this Lingtian sword for at least 20 years before he could even make ten swords.

And what about the 'hanging sky' in front of him?Just took a look,
No, this 'Diao Zha Tian', without even looking at it, made thirteen swords, it really is a Dang Zha Tian!
"Father? You are simply too powerful, please be respected by the child!"

At this time, Qi Xingzi was convinced and took admiration, and directly knelt down to Ye Xiuwen.

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host, you succeeded in pretending to be aggressive, and you got +200 in aggressiveness."

"Hahaha! 200 points, I'm so reluctant to kill you."

"Father? What did you say?"

Qi Xingzi heard Ye Xiuwen speak, but couldn't understand what he was saying, so he raised his head and asked.

"I mean! Like these rags, you don't need to learn!"

Ye Xiuwen sat down, and threw the sword back to Qi Xingzi, and at this moment, Qi Xingzi handed him tea and said, "Father? In your eyes, isn't my ability just a piece of rubbish?" ?

But dad?Say something disrespectful, I see you are kind?It seems to have seen it somewhere! "

As soon as Qi Xingzi said, the Great Elder who attacked also responded: "That's right! I saw our father with a kind face, as if he had seen him somewhere!"

"That's natural, your father and I, born so suave and suave,..."

Ye Xiuwen crossed his legs and pretended to be aggressive, but he didn't want to bump his arm, and dropped a pair of scrolls on the table.

The scroll rolled down and scattered on the ground, but it was a portrait.

But seeing this portrait, it is so vivid, it is exactly what Ye Xiuwen looks like.

"Wucao, you two are really good sons? When did you draw a portrait of your father? Do you want to enshrine it at home?"

Ye Xiuwen was very happy to pick up the portrait, but Qi Xingzi and the first elder were all dumbfounded.

"Father? Is this you?" Qi Xingzi raised his face and said dumbfounded.

"Nonsense? The painting looks so similar? Isn't it me? Who could it be? Tsk tsk! This artist is really good, at least four stars," Ye Xiuwen praised, not knowing what his four stars were. Where is the rating.

"Father? Don't make trouble? This is a wanted warrant, issued by Wanjian Villa, saying that whoever wants to catch this person and cut off his head will get 10 taels of silver. It has been spread all over the world! "

"Yu? What happened?"

Ye Xiuwen rolled his eyes, and thought: You Mu Lingyun, you are so wicked!Not only is the marriage divorced, but Lao Tzu is also wanted, and it costs 10 taels of silver?Are you going crazy?you wait, you wait for me,
"Father? Shouldn't you? Are you the one from here?"

"Ah?"

Ye Xiuwen turned his head, but when he saw these two sons, his eyes were red. It was obvious that he was looking for money.

"Hehe! Do you look like it?"

"Like, really like it? Just like it was carved out of a mold."

These two are about to draw their knives. In front of money, let alone a godfather, even a biological father is not good!Butcher one, that is, 10 taels of snowflake silver! .
(End of this chapter)