560: C560 Different Fire Phoenix

C560 Different Fire Phoenix

"Do you understand modesty? Can't you be a little gentler? Uncle Lee is my only family. "

The more she said, the angrier she got. Fire Phoenix walked up two steps and grabbed Wendu's ear.

"Don't you know how strong you are? Can you lower your hand a little? "

"Yes!" "Yes!" Wendu quickly nodded.

"Uncle Lee is an elder. Can you tell me if I respect the elderly and love the young?!"

"Yes, yes!" Wendu nodded again.

"Next time, if there's a next time, I won't forgive you, okay?"

Wendu quickly nodded: "I know, I know."

At this moment, Fire Phoenix was like an old hen protecting her baby.

Wendu, on the other hand, was like a primary school student being taught by a teacher.

At this moment, Wine Taoist Priest, who was vomiting blood a moment ago, stood up. He felt completely fine.

However, he really couldn't continue watching the two of them.

"Cough, cough!"

"Ugh …"

"Ugh!"

Fire Phoenix also realized that her actions were very strange.

She hurriedly let go of his hand and her face turned completely red with a 'whoosh'.

"I... I'll go out first, you guys continue. " Fire Phoenix awkwardly ran out after she finished her sentence.

Wendu was puzzled. He just said he didn't have a next time, and now he's letting it continue? He really didn't understand.

What he didn't know was that Wine Taoist Priest was even more confused.

He was not even fifty years old and was still very strong. However, Fire Phoenix said that he was an old man.

When he first heard this, it really was like jumping up to prove himself, prove that he wasn't an old man.

"Ugh …" Wendu also looked at Wine Taoist Priest embarrassedly, "Old Taoist, should we continue?"

Wine Taoist Priest waved his hand, "Do you think I've suffered enough damage?"

"No, no!" Wendu quickly explained, "The third method is to use your move to defeat you."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Wine Taoist Priest became interested. He tried to take a sip of the wine, but found that he had put it aside.

He could only swallow his saliva and say, "Tell me about it."

Wendu nodded: "It's like this, when I fight with you again, I've already learnt your martial arts that can knock me down."

Wendu gestured at the air as he spoke.

Wine Taoist Priest obviously didn't like to believe it. He said, "Do you know how long I'll have to use it to get back at Eighteen?"

"Eighteen Dump!" So it was Shaolin's Eighteen Dots! " Wendu was surprised, "How long?"1

"Ha ha!" Wine Taoist Priest touched his waist. Anyone who knew him would know that he wanted to drink again.

"Three years." He stretched out three fingers and said, "In three years, I will learn all eighteen techniques of falling clothes from you."

"…" Wendu scratched his head. He felt that he was about to make a fool of himself. "How about … Let's give it a try and see how well I've learnt. "

Wine Taoist Priest looked at Wendu in surprise and nodded: "Ok."

Hearing Wine Taoist Priest's wisdom, the two of them grabbed each other's wrists.

"Then I'll begin." Wendu reminded him.

Receiving Wine Taoist Priest's signal, Wendu transferred his power to his arm, and then to his hand, and then to Wine Taoist Priest's arm.

He saw Wine Taoist Priest's body sway violently, and then Wendu felt that his strength had returned. It was just that it was not as strong as before.

The two of them passed the power back and forth, and after a few rounds, it disappeared.

"Hahaha …" Letting go of Wendu's hand, Wine Taoist Priest laughed. "That's right, it was Eighteen Falling, ha-ha ha."

"Ha ha!" Wendu also laughed.

Suddenly, Wine Taoist Priest stopped laughing. He looked at Wendu with passionate eyes. "Wendu, are you willing to be my disciple?"

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