Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 870 Who Is Pretending

"Do you really want to fight?"

Dao Feng was frightened, the little guy had Nezha's soul, and he was pointing at the side.

And the assistant Yin Lingzi,

How to fight this?
"Impossible." The little guy got angry and snorted, "Let me see how strong you are. Won't you fight me now? Haha, then tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I'll come and play with you."

Dao Feng trembled, if the little guy played alone, he would not be able to survive or die alone.

"I'll hit it, okay, I'll hit it." Dao Feng agreed, and immediately, "Arhat Fantian Seal." He smashed it up.

The space shakes and the momentum is astonishing.

He has now reached the fourth grade of Tongxuan, vision, Arhat Fu Jinlong!
At this moment, an arhat was imprinted on it, and there was a sonic boom in the air, making it invincible.

"is acceptable."

Lan Niang, Hong Ji, etc. were surprised, but the little guy gave such an evaluation.

Grabbing the Qiankun circle with his little hand, and throwing it away, the Qiankun circle broke everything and went straight towards the Luohan Fantian seal.

The two collided abruptly, and the smoke billowed immediately.

"Don't wait, just go up and fight." Nezha reminded,
The little guy nodded, and most people sparred, waiting for the smoke to clear and seeing the result before talking.

But Nezha doesn't think so, she thinks it's right to kill you while you are sick.

The little guy nodded and rushed up fiercely.

Suddenly, in the smoke,

"what are you doing?"

Dao was crazy and cried out in fear,

"No,"

"what"!
"Don't hit here."

"Do not."

"what"!
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In the smoke, Dao Feng screamed.

The screams were horrific, and Lan Niang, Dao Feng, etc. felt their hair stand on end.

"Dao Crazy has Ji Gong's cassock, so it should be all right?" Lan Niang guessed,

Jigong cassock is invulnerable to swords and guns.

Wu Tian shook his head, Daomang's cassock was Ji Gong's cassock, but what about Daofeng's shoes?

Where's the head?

Where's the hand?

These are all available.

"what"

The smoke gradually dissipated, but he saw that he was crazy and had already fallen to the ground, beaten beyond human shape.

The little guy clapped his hands: "It's boring, it's too boring."

She practiced the Wind and Cloud Sutra, and in this world, if the empress does not die, she will be protected by the empress!

It can be said that once you fight someone, that person basically feels suppressed.

The little guy seemed to feel that it was not enough, and then looked at the others: "Second, who will go?"

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Silent.

"Wu Tian can come back?"

"We have something to do with Wu Tian."

Suddenly, a loud noise came into the palace.

Obviously, the voice came from outside the palace.

Wu Tian smiled: "Okay, stop making trouble, let's go and see what's going on."

The little guy nodded, pointing at Dao Feng and the others: "Okay, I'll let you off now."

"Huh." Dao Feng waited for a breath of relief,

They knew that those who came must be the disciples of the ancestor of blood refining, and now Dao Feng and the others felt that they were a little grateful to them.

When Wu Tian and others went out, before the gate of the Xiuyuan Palace, the soldiers were afraid that Lu Baicha and others would force their way in as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

In front of the soldiers were Lu Baicha, General Ling Tian, ​​He Qiong, Uncle Lin Guo, and Li Xuan.

They are several of the Eight Immortals.

Lu Baicha held the Chunyang sword in his hand, and said: "We won't be too presumptuous, but just want to invite Wu Tian and his disciples to come out for a while."

General Ling Tian came out and said: "You don't believe him, you always trust this general, right? This general promises that this time it's a friendly exchange, not a life-and-death battle, and nothing will happen."

Now, Wu Tian and others have come out, Dao Feng and Lu Baicha and others looked at each other, and the flames of hostility burst out.

"This must be Mr. Wu Tian." Lu Baicha cupped his hands and said, "This time, we have to compete with your disciple, so as to see who is better, you or our master."

"." Wu Tian was depressed.

The little guy had a different idea from Wu Tian. She was in Wu Tian's arms, smiling childishly, while wrapping her small arms around Wu Tian's neck.

"Dad, this game is not bad."

"Game?" Wu Tian was surprised.

"Yes." The little guy nodded his head: "Don't you think this is very cool?"

The little guy also wants to learn from Wu Tian, ​​but she is still young.

The little guy has decided that when he grows up, he will also come up with a few fake identities. At that time, it will be fun.

The little guy's favorite thing in life is to pretend to be aggressive and slap his face.

Getting a few fake identities, now that I think about it, it will help to pretend to be aggressive and slap in the face.

Miao Shan, Li Xiangshi also followed behind Wu Tian,
"But I don't know who is more powerful, Mr. Wu Tian or the disciple of the ancestor of blood refining."

Xiangshi Li didn't know Miao Shan's words, but he was also curious.

In the contest between disciples, from the winners and losers of the disciples, it can be seen who is more powerful, Wu Tian or the blood refining ancestor.

Although this is somewhat inaccurate, it can also give a glimpse of the leopard.

Lu Baicha raised the Chunyang sword, and stood up first: "Who will fight with me."

"I come."

Si'er snorted, she had a seven-fire five-qin fan and a Yuqing Kunlun fan in her hand, and she met Lu Baicha, which was inherited by Lu Dongbin.

Looking at the wonderful battle in front of him, Xiangshi Li nodded, then looked at Wu Tian, ​​and said, "Mr. Wu Tian, ​​who do you think is better between your disciple and the disciple of the Blood Refining Patriarch?"

"This question is kind of boring."

Wu Tian shrugged his shoulders and didn't want to pay attention to this question.

Of these two, whoever wins,

It has nothing to do with Wu Tian.

After all, they are all his disciples.

"No boring?" But Wu Tian's reply made Li Xiangshi, Miao Shan and others stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

It seems that the emperor Wu Tian is not in a hurry, but the eunuchs are in a hurry.

Dao Feng and others didn't expect that he was exhausted. So the door master doesn't care at all?
"I understand, I understand." Xiangshi Li looked at Wu Tian standing with his hands behind his back, and seemed to understand something, suddenly realized.

"Do you understand??" Wu Tian frowned slightly,
Could it be that Xiangshi Li saw that he and the ancestor of blood refining were the same person?

really,

As long as Xiangshi Li thinks about it seriously,
Will you find out?
"I understand, sir. You are a real expert." The next moment, Xiangshi Li spoke to Wu Tian slowly, slamming every word.

"Hehe, did you find out?" Wu Tian said,

"Yes."

Xiangshi Li nodded heavily, but said: "Mr. Wu Tian, ​​in my opinion, you are enough to be called an expert. You are really amazing. I don't care about 'names'. Princess Miaoshan regards 'names' as illusions. Only you, But my heart is empty, I don't have the thought of 'fame' at first, but I am a step above us. If not, how can you not care about your disciple's victory or defeat, your own reputation gain or loss? Today, I I cast my eyes on the five bodies that you admire."

Wu Tian: "."

The little guy was even more stunned. How could there be such an explanation for her father's abnormality?

"No, no, I can't let my dad surpass me, I want to find a chance for me to pretend."

(End of this chapter)