The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

"Me, he is my fiance! Of course I can disagree!"

Lin Yueru looked at Hua Qiangu's stubborn little face, and said arrogantly: "I don't care, anyway, you have already defeated me in the ring! You are my Lin Yueru's husband! No matter when, I, Lin Yueru, have already recognized you! This life is your wife, and the next life will be your wife! Life after life will always be your wife!"

Lin Yueru stood beside Chu Heng more stubbornly than Hua Qiangu, looking at Chu Heng as if she was confessing her love.

It's a pity that this girl is so stubborn, even if she confesses, she is so strong, as if she is swearing her own territory.

Seeing Lin Yueru's attitude, Zhao Ling'er was taken aback for a moment, and then stood up with a puffy face: "But, but brother is the first to marry Ling'er! How can he still marry you?"

"Hmph! Why can't it be possible? There are too many people in this world who have three wives and four concubines! He, he is so outstanding, you must not be the only wife!"

Lin Yueru's tone had softened at this time, she was clearly willing to share Chu Heng with Linger by default.

Sure enough, as stated in the original book, the pair of enemies finally chose not to be separated in the only way of separation and love.

That being the case, Chu Heng naturally wouldn't worry about Ling'er feeling uncomfortable.

Especially after seeing that the two girls seemed to be fighting, Chu Heng smiled lightly and took Hua Qiangu to quietly leave the yard.

"You, don't you care about them? What if they fight?"

Hua Qiangu held his dilapidated hatchet tightly, and asked timidly.

Chu Heng smiled lightly and shook his head: "They are enemies of life and death! This is the fate of the previous life, and we can't fight! Well, don't talk about them, let's not interrupt them. I guess they will argue for a while. You will be tired! Now my brother will teach you some small spells!"

"Spell? Can it drive away those nasty evil spirits?"

Hua Qiangu looked at Chu Heng with sparkling eyes, her joy was beyond words.

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Chapter [-]: Passing Gong Demon God

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"Okay, the exercise I'm going to teach you next is a technique I created myself. There are still many imperfections in it. This also requires you to constantly correct it during your practice. Only in this way can you Carry forward this practice!"

Chu Heng can't pass on the Dafan Prajna Kung Fu to others, because the Buddhist Kung Fu is actually more like body training. If Hua Qiangu practiced to the end and became a burly girl, then Chu Heng would have to regret for life.

Therefore, what Chu Heng wanted to pass on to Hua Qiangu was the exercise given by the system.

An unnamed exercise after the fusion of the Dafan Prajna exercise and his own Nine Heavens Art.

Hearing what Chu Heng said, Hua Qiangu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, but did not forget to ask, "Then from now on, will you be Xiaogu's master?"

After Hua Qiangu finished speaking, her eyes were filled with anticipation.

Apprenticeship?

Nie Fei's sensible appearance floated in Chu Heng's mind, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "It's unnecessary to ask for a teacher! I just taught you one exercise, but I can't give you the rest!"

"However, it is already a great kindness to teach a skill!"

When Hua Qiangu heard what Chu Heng said, she couldn't help being a little disappointed, but she raised her head and looked at Chu Heng with a stubborn face, hoping that Chu Heng could change her mind. (—)

It's just that Chu Heng couldn't take Hua Qiangu into his sect like he accepted Nie Feng.

the reason is simple!

Hua Qiangu should be a disciple of Changliu Shangxian Baizihua!

Since he can be called the Shangxian, this Bai Zihua doesn't know how powerful he is now.It's just that such a person, somewhere in the dark, already has a certain understanding of the secrets of heaven. If he cuts off Bai Zihua's fate, he doesn't know how many troubles he will cause.

Long stay, Qin Mengyao is also staying long!

long stay,

Among the floating clouds in the fairy mountains, the fairy picks the clouds, while Bai Zihua, one of the three immortals of Changliu, is frowning slightly at this moment.

A few days ago, Bai Zihua had a whim, but he calculated that he still had a disciple living in the world. When Bai Zihua was about to go down to earth to meet Hua Qiangu, he was surprised to find that the fate of this Hua Qiangu seemed to have begun to change. Vague!

Such a situation made Bai Zihua panic for a while.

Bai Zihua is only counted as his own disciple, so his status should be extremely extraordinary, but now there is a major event in Changliu that prevents Bai Zihua from going there in person. ~)

As a last resort, Bai Zihua had only his avatar to check what kind of accident happened to this predestined apprentice!

But Bai Zihua doesn't know that Hua Qiangu is actually his destiny!

If it is based on the situation in the original book, Hua Qiangu is actually a drag on Bai Zihua!

If there is no Hua Qiangu, Bai Zihua will definitely live a more chic life.

But now, Hua Qiangu's fate has undergone a major shift, and he, Bai Zihua, and Changliu Immortal World will have a good change.

Of course, for Bai Zihua, these changes were a bit too confusing, but he himself couldn't see clearly.

But Bai Zihua could sense that Hua Qiangu's change didn't seem to be a bad thing.

As for the reason why Bai Zihua couldn't leave Changliu, it was because of a woman Chu Heng knew well.

Qin Mengyao.

In recent days, Qin Mengyao, a talented disciple of Changliu, known as the successor of Changliu, has entered an important bottleneck period. At this critical moment, Bai Zihua can only guard Changliu to ensure Qin Mengyao's smooth breakthrough!

Putting aside the matter of Changliu, after Chu Heng taught Hua Qiangu his Nine Heavens Jue, he returned to his yard.

Lin Yueru had already left, but Zhao Linger bowed her head in silence, seemingly thinking.