"Grandson, are you trying to scratch an itch for your grandfather?!"
His loud voice traveled far into the darkness, and the hubbub in the room immediately quieted down.
"Don't stop! I'm still itching!
Come on! "
Zhou Fu roared at the top of his lungs.
Needless to say, his originally gloomy mood instantly improved by more than half.
"Brat ~ You're courting death!"
Wuuuu ~
A sinister gust of wind blew, and sharp claws slashed at Zhou Fu.
"Grandson, use more strength!
Did you not eat?! "
Zhou Fu roared angrily. He threw a barrage of punches, but the other party dodged every single one of them. He was so angry that his teeth itched.
"Are you the offspring of a loach? You're so slippery!"
This reminded him of his younger days, when he used to catch fish in the river. He couldn't catch anything, but he could always feel the small fish slipping out from between his fingers.
The black-robed man was also furious, but he didn't let his anger get the better of him. He relied on his superior movement skills to dodge the attacks.
"Brat, why don't you hit me?
Your hands are as stiff as wood. "
After being scolded for a while, the black-robed man began to retaliate with his mouth.
Zhou Fu's lips curled up when he heard the other party's retaliation. "Grandson, did your father not teach you how to curse?
Come, come, come. Grandfather will make it up to you today. "
"Grandfather is going to use a small knife to poke your butt. I'll open your eyes!"
In that instant, Zhou Fu felt as if he had returned to Zu An's stage. Facing the gray screen, his fingers danced wildly on the keyboard. A series of keystrokes sounded like raindrops falling on a banana leaf, crisp and pleasant to the ear.
Zhou Fu's eloquent words flowed like a lotus flower. Wonderful words and phrases emerged one after another.
Everyone in the room listened attentively, their eyes filled with admiration and admiration.
Lu Tong praised, "My Brother Zhou is indeed not an ordinary person. I'm truly convinced!"
"Cough cough!"
Steward Zhou coughed dryly, his face a little red. "That … Everyone, this is my young master's scheme. Yes, it's a scheme.
The other party must be too cunning, so my young master came up with this plan. I hope that everyone won't spread it around. "
"Yes, yes, yes!
It's a scheme! "
"Don't worry, my lips are sealed."
"Me too!"
"Manager, don't worry. Even Cui Hong from Wanhua House said that I'm the tightest lipped person she's ever met!"
"Me too. Not only Cui Hong, but Cui Liu as well. Both of them said that I'm an honest person."
"What the hell are you talking about? You're already so young, how can you still be an honest person?"
"Hehehehe … More work, less talk."
"You … awesome …"
The surrounding responses made Steward Zhou's face darken. He could only pray in his heart, 'Young Master, please accumulate virtue with your words!'
Otherwise, Master will beat you to death when we get back!
Outside the house.
Zhou Fu scolded until he felt thirsty, but the other party was still not hot-blooded. This was not a good sign.
This kind of technical output was very strenuous. Not only was it mentally taxing, but it also consumed a lot of physical strength.
"Grandson, did you learn this Kung Fu from a prostitute?
Other than touching, there's nothing else? "
Under the protection of the Art of Copper Armor, the other party's sharp claws bounced off his body. Even the other party's strange strength could not penetrate his muscles.
'Damn, I'm like a wooden stake now.'
Zhou Fu muttered in his heart. The current situation was the same as a few days ago when he was grinding for proficiency. The only difference was that he was now a wooden stake.
A wooden stake?
A light flashed in his mind. Why couldn't he treat the black-robed man as a moving target?
In any case, he didn't have to dodge the other party's attacks.
"Hehehehe, grandson, I've understood!"
"Take this!"
A solid palm wind was pushed out from Zhou Fu's palms.
Understood?
The black-robed man was stunned. After sensing the palm wind, his body flashed and his claws circled around Zhou Fu's arm, leaving a long white mark.
Zhou Fu didn't care and pushed out another palm in the direction where the black-robed man was dodging.
The speed was neither fast nor slow, and the move was heavy and powerful.
"Hehehehe, kid, have you been beaten silly by me?
With your speed, you won't even be able to smell my fart! "
"Grandson, you can laugh for now, but you'll be crying later. Take this, Flying Sand and Stone!"
Zhou Fu's two palms alternated, one in front and one behind, striking out.
Ever since he leveled up, he hadn't had the time to digest these new insights. Now was the time to show them.
According to his memory, after Rolling Stone Palm was used, it could condense a huge force. Every palm had the power to fly sand and stone.
After Zhou Fu struck twice, the black-robed man felt that something was wrong.
His attacks were no longer as light and agile as before. Every time he dodged Zhou Fu's attack, there was a force pulling him.
"Kid, what the hell are you doing!"
The black-robed man's figure flashed and jumped onto a pillar. Before he could stand firm, a loud sound came from below.
Boom!
What followed was a violent tremor!
Kacha!
The sound of wood breaking suddenly rang out. The black-robed man's heart sank.
His entire body fell down.
"Hahahaha!
Grandson, grandpa has caught you! "
Zhou Fu laughed excitedly. Ignoring the falling bricks, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the black-robed man's left leg.
"Get up for grandpa!"
Swoosh!
The black-robed man was swung around by Zhou Fu like a sledgehammer.
Boom!
The ground shook violently and dust flew everywhere!
Zhou Fu looked at the black-robed man who was smashed to the ground and grinned. He rushed forward and smashed his huge fist down.
The black-robed man who had just recovered opened his eyes and saw a fist that was getting bigger and bigger.
"Ah!"
If he was hit, even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life.
The black-robed man's eyes flashed with determination. He raised his hands and a series of hand seals were completed in an instant. At this moment, Zhou Fu's fist had already touched his nose.
"Ghost Fog!"
Boom!
Zhou Fu's fist smashed into the ground, but the situation in front of him stunned him.
A person suddenly turned into a ball of black fog!
Kacha, kacha!
A cold feeling spread on his right arm. He looked down and saw a layer of white frost spreading up his arm.
"F * ck, what the hell is this!"
Zhou Fu quickly pulled his arm out and got up to avoid the black fog.
The black fog rolled and then condensed into a human shape not far away.
Puff!
The black-robed man spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Zhou Fu looked at him in surprise and asked, "Grandson, what are you?"
The black-robed man almost spat out another mouthful of blood.
This guy actually had the face to ask him what he was?
It had to be known that if it were an ordinary martial artist, they would have long been torn into a pile of bones by his Yin Wind Ghost Claw. But Zhou Fu was fine. After suffering so many attacks, nothing happened to him. Not even his skin was broken.
"Kid, I'll come back to take your life sooner or later!"
Before he finished speaking, the black-robed man turned and ran.
Zhou Fu was stunned for a moment and chased after him. At this time, the sky was already bright. He could see the black-robed man's tracks clearly.
"Grandson, where are you going? Come back and explain to Grandpa!"
Since he saw that the black-robed man could turn into black fog, and the key was that the other party couldn't beat him, how could he let the other party escape?
The black-robed man turned his head when he heard that. He could still speak while running. "Kid, you want to catch up with me?
Eat sh * t behind me! "
He tapped his toes repeatedly, and his figure suddenly rose up and directly flipped over the high wall.
Boom!
A loud sound came, and the black-robed man turned his head in horror.
He saw that there was a big hole in the wall behind him, and a strong figure rushed out of the smoke and dust.
"Grandson, Grandpa is here!"
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