Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

After all, the martial arts learned by Zhonghua is actually just a golden period of kung fu.

In the future, as Qin Qingqing's cultivation continues to improve, this method may gradually become stronger and better.

Until then, if Zhonghua wanted to defeat Xuan without hatred solely on the basis of this incomplete martial arts method, it would be a dream.

Xuanyuan's hate is too strong.

The so-called invincibility of our borders goes beyond mere words.

Xuanyuan did not hate or even use any trick, nor did he use any magic treasure.

All he needs to do is draw the ladies of the gourd, learn Zhonghua's moves in action, and quickly master them, and then deal with Zhonghua with the same moves.

The reason for this is not that Xuanxuan has a unique technique of "giving each other's ways", but because Zhonghua's technique is full of expressions, Xuanxuan can quickly learn to use it as his own.

Immortal magic comes from the inside out, martial arts from the outside.

The two appear to differ widely, but they do come together in different ways.

That's the old saying.

The avenue is like a mercury lagoon, and the particles are round.

On stage, Zhonghua and Xuanxuan met with no hatred.

Under the stage, everyone cheered for China's refueling.

Since Xuanxuan is the Great Demon King in everyone's mind, then the Great Demon King dares to fight the heavy hua, naturally becoming the hero in everyone's mind.

Though we all know that Zhonghua will surely fail, as long as he hasn't collapsed for a moment, the cheers of the stage will not stop.

……

The two figures were like ghosts, swinging fast on the stage.

But in the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the two of them had already fought each other for two hundred moves.

And as the two of them have been fighting each other for longer and longer, Zhonghua has gradually revealed a slight defeat.

Like sports competitions, physical strength becomes the most important condition of victory when the skills and experience of both sides of the competition are very different.

Maintaining the shield covers requires consuming True Yuan, and each attack requires consuming True Yuan.

Zhonghua, but the area of Jindan in the middle of the year, how can you fight the peak of Jindan for a long time?

At that moment, but anyone who sees a little bit can see that the defeat of Zhonghua is inevitable.

“The child…”

“He was forced to this point, but he still didn't want to come up with some real stuff...”

“Yuan Liang, do you think he really only knows these moves, or does he have other plans in mind? ”

Homeowners and the eight Great Elders are still watching in the air.

Xuan Yuanliang was silent after hearing the owner's question.

He didn't respond.

That's because he knows...

The owner was indeed somewhat disappointed with the performance of Zhonghua at this moment.

To be honest, if Zhonghua is not the supreme disciple, he doesn't even deserve to fight Xuan without hatred.

No matter how much the outside world denigrates the insult to Xuan Xuan, in the eyes of the homeowner Xuan Xuan Xuan is always the one who has the best hope of breaking into heaven after him.

Without knowing that the cat was tired, the outsiders thought that Xuanxuan's potential for hatred had been squeezed out.

In fact, Xuan doesn't hate herself for breaking into Yuan Baby!

In order to be able to repeatedly enter the illusory realm of Taiwanese illusion, Xuan did not hate to repress himself for two hundred years.

Even the head of the household had to marvel at the audacity.

‘There are not so many geniuses in the world, all born in the sky, are the thick and thin hair of the past! ’

Compared to Xuan Xuan's hatred, Zhuangdong is very common.

Not really.

After another one or two hundred moves, Zhonghua accidentally revealed a very small crack because of his impotence.

Xuan found this blossom with no hatred, and seized the opportunity and directly punched him in the chest of Zhonghua.

‘Boom!’

With a burst of muffled noise, there was a violent wind on the stage.

Zhonghua's body, like a sandbag, was directly blown away by Xuanxuan without hatred by a distance of 20 meters.

When Xuan had no desire to fight this punch again, he did not continue to attack, but suddenly stopped and waited silently for Zhonghua to rise again from the ground.

Unlike those under the stage who sighed and mourned, Zhonghua was very relaxed.

Seeing that after Zhonghua stood up from the ground, he was very polite to hold his fist and said frankly: “Sir, good work, I lost. ”

Although this punch did not cause any substantial harm to Zhonghua, he admitted it with great pleasure.

After all, Xuan has no hatred - no magic treasure, no spell.

He could easily defeat Zhonghua with only the half-hanged martial arts technique he learned from Linhuan.

Even if he keeps fighting, isn't he disgracing himself?

In any case, Zhonghua is not interested in Taiwanese illusion Realm.

Since we lost...

Then admit it with pleasure.

Probably because he was used to being ravaged by Qin Qingqing, Zhonghua didn't care about winning or losing at all. After a generous admission, he turned around and was ready to leave.

However.

Just as Zhonghua confessed to losing and leaving, Xuan's hateless voice suddenly rang behind him.

“I heard Mr. Chen used his own power to stand in the way of Yu Qingdong Heavenly Four Real People...”

“So I thought that this Lord of the Heavenly Pivot must have some good skills...”

“It was only at first sight today that we learned that rumors are also false...”

Speaking of which, Xuan had no hatred, he suddenly couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

“Supreme? ”

“That's all. ”

Xuan's indignant voice is very light, but the tone is full of ridicule.

Obviously, he meant something.

So Zhonghua stopped immediately.

The look on his face finally got serious after seeing him turn around slowly.

“I know…”

“You said that just to motivate me to fight you with all my strength. ”

“But I'd like to remind you...”

“You can scold me, but you shouldn't bring Mr. Chen...”

As he spoke, Zhonghua reached out his right hand.

Thereafter, Zhonghua did nothing, and a long sword with cold green light appeared in his hands empty-handed.

“Come on. ”

“Didn't you all want to know what I learned from Mr. Chen? ”

“I'll show you today...”

“What exactly did I learn!!! ”

Since when, the figure of a hippie smile all day to make her daughter happy has become absolutely inviolable and blasphemous in the eyes of Zhonghua.

Xuan can say that he is poorly educated, but can never say that Mr. Chen has a false name.

Including Xuan Yuanliang, the owner of the house, the eight elders, and Xuan Yuanliang in front of him at this moment, almost everyone eagerly wants to know what Zhonghua has learned in Chen Xi's hands.

Is it really that important that the power of supremacy is used?

Thinking about it, Zhonghua couldn't help but look down slightly at the long sword in his hand.

Trance.

He saw Chen Xi holding the little guy again and standing in the courtyard laughing and moaning.

Yes, Zhonghua is very lucky.

Others will lose their lives in vain when they go to Tianhui Ruins. Instead of going to Tianhui Ruins, he has had the privilege of living with Chen Da Premium for a while.

But who would have thought...

During this period of time, Zhonghua really felt greatly benefited, but Mr. Chen's way of life?

Chen Xi did not and never even intended to weigh in on Huawei.

But in Zhonghua's mind, Chen Xi is still half his master.

It's just that he doesn't dare say it.

So…

Xuanxuan doesn't hate to scold him, just scold Mr. Chen!!!