Fairy Strange: Eighty Years of Boy Kung Fu in the Beginning

Some warriors began to draw their weapons and pose as attackers.

Mo Xuan noticed that Shi Zhenhu in front of the gate signaled his subordinates to put away their weapons.

As the other party approached, Mo Xuan saw clearly that the other party was a young man carrying a book box.

The young man was thin and weak, wearing a washed white coat, and looked like a poor talent who had been studying hard all year round.

"Ahem!"

The young man coughed twice, looked at the guarded warriors not far in front of him, and said with a smile:

"The Gao family is doing business, please give way."

"Who the are you?!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

Hearing this, the smile on the young man's face instantly converged, and his eyes looked in one direction of the crowd.

Boom!

With a bang, countless fragments exploded in the crowd, startling the surrounding martial artists to jump away.

"What is this thing?!"

Looking at a strange debris in a place, someone couldn't help but ask.

At this time, Mo Xuan, who was behind the crowd, quietly grabbed the reins and withdrew back for a distance again.

Mo Xuan sat on his horse, his vision was very high, and he could see the scene just now very clearly - in the crowd, a man exploded into pieces without warning!

It's like an ice sculpture that has been shattered.

At this time, the surrounding martial artists also distinguished that the fragment of that place was a person!

At this time, no one dared to stop the youth.

The young man didn't say anything, carried the book box, and walked to the gate of the Gao family's mansion.

"The people of the Gao family, won't grab an innate opportunity with me?"

Shi Zhenhu, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

As soon as Shi Zhenhu spoke, the surrounding warriors and Shi Zhenhu's subordinates jumped away in an uproar, keeping a distance from Shi Zhenhu, for fear that Shi Zhenhu would explode and affect himself later.

When the young man heard this, he turned his head and said with a smile:

"The family does not seize the innate chance, this is the rule of the Great Yin."

"Hmph, just know." Shi Zhenhu said coldly, seemingly not worried that he would suddenly explode into slag.

The young man didn't say anything more, directly pushed open the door of the mansion and walked in.

And at the moment the youth entered, an ear-piercing scream sounded.

In the Gao family's mansion, a large amount of yin qi and black fog gushed out, shrouding the entire mansion.

Boom!

In the air, a large amount of paper money floated and spilled on the street.

It was almost noon, but the sky in the entire Wucheng suddenly darkened.

Aaaah!

A screeching sound came from the Gao family's mansion again.

Bang!

The sound of the explosion came out, and the icy energy and the yin qi of the black qi exploded and swept around.

The martial artists of the rivers and lakes surrounding the mansion were affected, many of them were directly frozen into ice sculptures, and some of their skin turned blue-black, screaming incessantly.

Mo Xuan had already retreated to the back, but he was not affected.

Strangling the frightened horse, Mo Xuan frowned and looked at Gao Mansion, which was shrouded in yin qi.

The conversation between that young man and Shi Zhenhu allowed Mo Xuan to guess the identity of the other party - the son of the family!

The innate shackles that ordinary people cannot cross do not exist for those who have the blood of the family and the royal family.

"Is this the power of the bloodline of the family?" Mo Xuan recalled the scene just now, and secretly said in his heart.

The bone-scraping cold wind, the ability to make people instantly explode, these are completely beyond the scope of martial arts.

At this time, there was another scream in the Gao family's mansion, which was shrouded in yin qi.

"Is the other party fighting with a ghost?" While speculating, Mo Xuan restrained the horse and continued to observe.

But, suddenly, Mo Xuan felt a movement coming from the human skin paper in his arms.

Moreover, the movement is not small, and it is the same as disappearing to drill out.

Mo Xuan's brows furrowed and he rode away from here.

When Mo Xuan left this street, a large number of martial artists, attracted by the movement just now, emerged from all over Wucheng and rushed towards the location of the Gao family's mansion.

After Mo Xuan rode out for a long distance, he found an uninhabited alley.

Jumping off his horse and facing the wall, Mo Xuan pretended to tidy up his saddle, took out the human skin paper in his arms, and quickly unfolded it.

At this time, the human skin paper was crowded with densely packed blood words - danger! Dangerous!

Bang!

In the direction of the Gao family's mansion, there was a loud noise again.

"Could it be that I will be affected?"

Mo Xuan put away the human skin paper and made sure that he was not spied on, and then jumped on the horse.

Although danger was written on the human skin paper, Mo Xuan did not panic.

Therefore, Mo Xuan rode back to Mo Mansion.

"Xuan'er, what happened to the explosion just now?"

On the ruins, Mo Cang, who was directing his subordinates to clean the bricks and stones, asked.

"It was from Gao County Ling's mansion, and I don't know exactly what happened."

Mo Xuan shook his head and didn't say anything more.

"Gao County Order?" Mo Cang's brows furrowed, "If something happens to Gao County Ling, I'm afraid this Wucheng will be even more chaotic..."

After Mo Xuan comforted the other party a few words, he returned to the location of his study.

Of course, Mo Xuan's study and bedroom had collapsed, leaving only a few walls.

After cleaning up casually, Mo Xuan cleared out the location of the study.

The bookshelves and other furniture have been smashed, but the wooden barrels used to hold the iron sand are still intact.

"Exactly, you can continue to polish."

Mo Xuan took off his clothes and let Xiaoqing guard outside the courtyard wall, and then jumped into the iron sand.

No matter what happens outside, practice cannot be stopped.

For Mo Xuan, every day's life is precious and cannot be wasted.

"Innate Tong Zigong has broken through to the realm of integration, just test how many times you can polish your skin!"

In the barrel, Mo Xuanshi displayed his Bafang punching fist, allowing countless iron sand to wash his skin.

Half an hour later, Mo Xuan, who was covered in blood, jumped out of the barrel.

Between breaths, the wounds on Mo Xuan's body quickly grew, and new skin appeared, topping off the blood scab.

"It recovered in less than five breaths!"

Mo Xuan was extremely surprised.

However, this is only the speed of recovery of the wound, and the skin that has grown back will have to wait a while before it can fully grow.

Otherwise, the newly grown skin will be worn out as soon as it jumps into the barrel.

Ordinary martial artists, after the end of one dermabrasion, it takes at least half a month to fully recover for the next dermabrasion.

Even if there is a drug assistance, it will take three or five days.

Mo Xuan, on the other hand, only took ten breaths, and his skin had completely recovered.

During the tempering again and again, Mo Xuan felt that his skin membrane had been tempered into a thick cowhide.

Swish!

Mo Xuan slashed at his arm with a knife, and the epidermis was cut, and only a white mark appeared on the skin.

And this white mark, between Mo Xuan's breaths, grew again.

"If you don't completely wear the epidermis every time, you won't be able to hammer into the epithelium, and finally you can only practice a thick cocoon on the epidermis."

Mo Xuan threw down the knife and jumped into the barrel again, tempering the skin film.

While Mo Xuan was practicing, explosions were still coming from the direction of the Gao family's mansion.

The sky in Wucheng also became darker, and by the time Mo Xuan finished his second dermabrasion, it was completely dark.

Mo Cang had already ordered people to light torches to illuminate every place in the house.

"It's just after noon, and it's already like this."

Mo Xuan, who was covered in blood, stood by the barrel and looked at the sky.

Boom~~

A few pieces of paper money floated down from the air and fell in the courtyard, like falling raindrops.

When the blood scab on his body fell, Mo Xuan got dressed and checked the human skin paper by the way.

"Huh?" Mo Xuan was stunned when he saw the contents of the human skin paper.

On the human skin paper, the dense "dangerous" blood words have completely disappeared.

"Onimaru is born!"

Four big characters occupy the entire human skin paper.