God-level wealthy son-in-law

Wu Yang was about to go crazy. In just a few minutes, he refreshed his world view and cognition again and again.

What kind of monster is his little junior brother?Is this why the master values ​​him?
Incredible, how on earth did he do it?
"You... When did you steal my unique secret book? Could it be that the master taught you? No, he doesn't know as much as I do, but the power you just displayed is greater than mine, ahhhhhhhhh what exactly is it……"

Wu Yang's hair almost turned into a chicken coop.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi scratched his head, and said with a smile: "I saw that the secret technique that senior brother used just now was flawed, and the power is so strong, so I couldn't help changing it."

"Brother, you... won't be angry, will you?"

The majestic Dragon Emperor, at this moment, I really feel a little embarrassed. After all, this is equivalent to the pride of the second senior brother. If I change it at will, I can't justify it.

It seems that he really underestimated the heroes of the world. Once the second brother's move is perfected, his combat power will increase exponentially.

He still admires it from the bottom of his heart.

However, Wu Yang was about to vomit blood, not to mention angry, of course he wasn't angry, he changed it at will, and perfecting this secret technique is what he longed for.

It's just that he can't accept that he has worked hard for several years, but others have completed more than half of it in a few minutes.

This result was unacceptable to him!
Even his own junior brother made him suffer.

No one below the third-level psychic can counter Zhou Yi's punch just now. If he touches it, he will definitely die!

Even if a fourth-level psychic receives this punch, he may be seriously injured, with bones broken!

He was both proud and bitter.

But at this time, Zhou Yi looked at his right fist again, and found that it was already red, a little swollen, still trembling slightly, quite painful, and the shock force was still not small.

"Senior brother, the fist injury should be the only drawback of this move, right? If the strength is not well controlled, the hand may be useless. If this can be solved, this move will become famous all over the world, and its power will shock all directions. This is the essence of ancient martial arts."

Zhou Yi has a strong interest at the moment.

But Wu Yang was speechless, he really didn't want to talk, but he still quite approved of Zhou Yi's words, if the counter-shock force was not resolved, this move would not be considered complete.

But it is not so easy to solve it. He has been stuck in this step for a year or two, and he still has no idea.

However, just as he was feeling emotional, Zhou Yi was full of inspiration, his eyes brightened and said: "I think Tai Chi power can be used, unloading the force can reduce the shock, and the arm should not be too straight when punching, and the punch should be like a spring." Same……"

"Spring?" Wu Yang's spirit suddenly lifted, yes, why didn't he think of it, just like the shock absorber of a car, passing through potholes, people in the car will not bump.

The same can be done with fists, which can even perfectly counteract the shock force, so that the fists will not be too injured.

Wu Yang was excited, but then calmed down. Although it was a good idea, it was not easy to realize it. At least, he didn't understand how to unload Tai Chi.

Looking at the current martial arts world, there are not many people who can truly master Tai Chi, and he is still short of a few factors.

Just as he was thinking, another violent roar suddenly came from his ears, and the only dead tree left was actually blown away.

But this time, Zhou Yi felt it carefully, and suddenly said happily: "It's effective, the same force, the anti-shock force has been reduced to at least half of what it was just now, it's done!"

Wu Yang's eyeballs almost didn't pop out, his heart was pounding with fright, he was crazy, he was really crazy, after thinking for a while, he actually solved the problem he faced for a year or two, how is this possible?What the hell is he?

But Zhou Yi ignored the pain in his fist, and happily said to Wu Yang: "Second senior brother, it's done, I've succeeded!"

But when the words fell, Wu Yang turned around and left with a blushing face. He couldn't stop him, no matter what Zhou Yi said later, he couldn't stop him, as if he wanted to leave this sad place.

It hurt his self-esteem too much.

I want to be quiet, don't bother me!
"Uh…"

Zhou Yi didn't understand what Wu Yang was thinking, but he still shouted: "Brother, does this move have a name?"

Wu Yang burst into tears, he was still not perfect, where did he get his name, he quickened his pace in grief and anger.

"Okay, from now on it will be called...Dragon Emperor's Double Strength!" Zhou Yi grinned as he looked at his swollen fist. It was quite painful. With his physique, it would take two or three days to recover, and he would use it later. It should be fine.

Just as he was about to leave, a scream suddenly came from his ears: "Who is so wicked and brought down all the trees..."

Zhou Yi "..."

As an enthusiastic citizen, Zhou Yi directly donated 1 yuan to repair the flowers and plants, no thanks, it should be.

Back in the community, Zhou Yi was going to wait for Su Linger to come back and have a showdown with her. The contents of the Hermès bag must be resolved as soon as possible, at least to know what's going on.

However, as soon as he entered the villa area, his Bentley was stopped by someone, and he was actually an acquaintance.

That guy called Mo Wudao.

"Bastard, you... you get out of here, you dared to drive my car for a ride, and you dared to cripple my hands, this time I must let you know what regret is, big brother, it's him, kill me for me!" killed him."

Mo Wuwei said with red eyes.

As soon as the words fell, a man with an indifferent face fixed his eyes on Zhou Yi in the car, and flashed a cold light across the road.

It seems that it is not an ordinary person.

Zhou Yi was surprised, it was this guy?
At this moment, Mo Wuwei scolded fearlessly: "You... you don't have to get out of here quickly, heal my hand now, so that you can die quickly, otherwise you will die when my elder brother gets angry. It's ugly."

However, the indifferent man pushed him away, looked at Zhou Yi squarely and said, "Brother Zhou, come down and talk?"

Seeing this, Zhou Yi simply got out of the car, and said calmly: "So the big brother he was talking about is you, and the backing is really strong, but are you sure you want to stand up for him? Don't forget, you just lost to me not long ago." , Mo Yidao!"

That's right, the man in front of him was Mo Yidao, and he was also one of his competitors when he was choosing a son-in-law. His strength was quite good, but he was still defeated later.

It is estimated that he has just been discharged from the hospital.

But as soon as the words came out, Mo Yidao showed a chill on his face, and said coldly: "Last time when I chose a son-in-law, I didn't show my full strength, and you were lucky enough to use a hidden weapon to take advantage of it, but there is only one chance, and there is nothing to regret. "

"So, I don't care about what happened last time, but although my clan brother is ineffective, it is not for you to suppress it at will. You are too ruthless. I can't just sit idly by. If you cure his hand, Make an apology, and then break your own arm, and forget about it.”

Mo Wuwei is anxious, it's that simple?Only one arm was broken, but right now his hands are the most important thing, as long as it can be cured, the rest is up to them.

"Yes, quickly heal my hand, otherwise, both arms will be interrupted by you!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yi smiled, a little coldly, and said solemnly: "I think you're thinking too much. If I hadn't been in a hurry before, you can't say whether you are alive now, and you still want me to bow your head? Just Even if you don't have one knife, it's not enough, do you want to go to the hospital and lie down?"