A black doctor from a certain American comic

When he recognized Mo Youqian, the old Taoist priest who felt bad immediately ran for his life.

Unfortunately, Mo Youqian still chased him and beat him to death with one punch.

The black-haired zombie that pestered Mindy was also turned into gray by Mo Yougan.

……

"Master, I didn't expect your family to be so powerful!" Tang Ren began to lick Mo Yougan.

Mo Youqian was obviously very comfortable being licked, and he waved his hand modestly: "Master is old, old, and useless! If he were young, I could stab him to death with one finger. .”

"Then Master, can you also teach me this skill?" Tang Rentu Qiongdiao saw this, touched his head, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I also want to learn your ability to kill a zombie with one punch. .”

"Do you think I'm hiding my secrets and don't want to teach you?" Mo Youqian shook his head and said: "That's because you don't have the talent yourself! How far have you practiced the Mojia Boxing I taught you? To what extent have you reached the level of secret strength? Yet?"

"Master, what does learning your radiant ability have to do with Mojia Quan?" Tang Ren scratched his head.

"Nonsense!" Mo Yougan hit Tang Ren hard on the head with a folding fan: "Is that called the ability to shine all over? That's called - Qi! It's a unique cultivation method of our holy land Kunlun. But it needs to be at least dark. Only by starting with Jin’s ancient martial arts can we generate the seeds of Qi in our body!”

"You kid has been practicing Mojia Quan for more than ten years, and you haven't even entered Ming Jin. You still want to learn Qi?"

Tang Ren was very upset. If he had known that his master still had this magical ability, he would have spent less time and energy on those women in Bangkok and spent more time practicing Mojia Quan.

Tang Ren stopped talking.

An Jin is too far away for him, and he may not be able to reach it in this life.

"Hey, kid, are you interested in becoming my disciple? Seeing as you still have some talent in ancient martial arts, maybe you can get the inheritance of Qi from me in the future." Mo Yougan pretended not to care and held the paper. Shan pointed at Mo Fei.

In fact, he had been following Murphy and Tang Ren after they left the Mo Family Boxing Gym.

There was a murder involving the Soul-Suppressing Talisman and the theory of Yin-Yang Wuji, and he felt that there might be evil people causing trouble in New York.

While Murphy was fighting with the green-haired zombie, he was watching in secret.

There are many reasons why he didn't come out at the beginning. Firstly, he lured the snake out of his hole. Secondly, he wanted to make Murphy suffer and let him use his leverage to threaten him. Thirdly, he wanted to test whether Murphy was talking nonsense in his boxing gym. , how long did it take to practice Xingyiquan to the point where there is no further progress? You are so powerful, why don't you go to heaven?

But it turned out that even though it had only been half a month since he obtained the Xingyiquan manual he left behind, Mo Fei's Xingyiquan attainments were already quite impressive, at least much better than Tang Ren who had obtained his Mojiaquan training method. times, it is about to break through Mingjin.

There is no doubt that Murphy is a super genius in ancient martial arts!

These days, society is impetuous, and fewer and fewer people are willing to practice ancient martial arts. It has become very difficult for a teacher to find a talented disciple.

And Mo You has been working for so long. In terms of cultivation speed, Murphy is also the only genius he has seen. How could he not want to put Murphy under his jeans!

Mo Fei looked at Mo Youqian strangely and shook his head: "I refuse."

"What? Boy, haven't you seen how powerful I am?" Mo Yougan looked calm on the face, but in fact he was panicking in his heart. He tried hard to show that he was strong and gestured with his skinny fists like chicken feet.

A master chooses a disciple, and a disciple also chooses a master. Mo Fei said bluntly: "You have touched porcelain!"

Mo Youqian was speechless, and Tang Ren was stunned: "Master, do you still have this ability?"

"These are all old things, not worth mentioning." Mo Youqian quickly changed the subject: "Boy, do you know that I, the inheritor of Kunlun, am invincible in battle and can break the sky with my fists?"

"You touched porcelain!"

"Boy, do you know that I, the inheritor of Kunlun, can change my destiny and live a happy and happy life?"

"You touched porcelain!"

Mo Yougan: "..."

What else could he say?

It seems that today we can’t make this kid bow down under his jeans. Forget it, this kid can outrun the monks and temples. Let’s talk about it another day!

"I heard that if you catch the murderer of Wu Zhiyuan's grandson, you can get a reward of 500 million US dollars?" Mo Yougan was silent for a moment, looked up at the dark sky, and said with a depressed tone.

"That's right." Tang Ren looked at Mo Youqian doubtfully.

"Half of it when we meet!" Mo Yougan said with a rude look on his face: "Master, I will take half of the US$500 million!"

"Ah?" Tang Ren's mouth turned into an O shape.

"Ah what!" Mo Youqian raised his fan and slapped Tang Ren's head wildly: "If master hadn't come here today, do you think you could still survive until now? Master has only taken half of your bounty, and you also Not willing? Tang Ren, you have changed, you have become so much that I almost don’t recognize you, and a little bit of stupidity has made you even disown your master? You evil disciple, my master’s love for you was in vain!"

It happened that Mo Youqian was very unhappy now, and the anger he had received from Mo Fei was vented on Tang Ren.

"Master, don't fight, don't fight. I promised. I agreed. Isn't that enough?" Tang Ren ran away with his head in his arms.

Hearing Tang Ren's agreement, Mo Youqian immediately stopped fanning and said with a pleasant expression: "Tang Ren, Master knows you won't let me down. You are still Master's favorite disciple! Come on, Master. In my arms, Master loves you!"

Tang Ren pushed away Mo Youqian's arms with a bit of disgust: "Master, you should not be short of money. Why do you need so much money?"

"My family is not short of money, but that doesn't mean I'm not short of money! I use it as personal money!"

"Private money?"

Speaking of this, unspeakable sadness appeared on Mo Youqian's face: "Tang Ren, Master's life... is miserable! As one of the elders of the holy land of Kunlun, Master can kill a whale with one punch! What's the result? Remove To buy cigarettes, my monthly pocket money is only 200 US dollars! With current prices so high, what can 200 US dollars do? It’s not even enough to pay for a big sword... Ahem, that’s wrong. It’s even a reward for the anchor. We don’t even have enough money!” As he spoke, tears belonging to the weak flowed down in frustration: “Do you think Master wants to touch the porcelain? Think about it, Master is such an old man, in the dark night when he can’t even see his fingers. , you have to endure the cold wind that scrapes your bones like a steel knife, squatting on the street corner like a beggar, and when you see a car, you want to sniff the dog, and rush forward desperately... Even if you succeed once in a while, you still have to do it. To endure the strange looks from others...Master, what are you doing all this for?"