Hu bad doesn't think that the north wind can hurt himself. Before that, the north wind kicked the gate. In Hu bad's opinion, although he was very surprised, it was based on the belief that the north wind could not practice.

With Hu's bad vision, we can see at a glance that the north wind is really strong and can kick some gods with one kick. However, if it is a little stronger, the north wind can't do anything, let alone be a strong man like himself.

Hu Badong admitted that even if he stood still and let the north wind fight, he couldn't do any harm to himself. However, when the north wind fell, Hu bad, who was originally a master, was beaten and blinded.

A blow fell, and he was hitting Hu's bad eyes. As for Hu's bad defense, it seemed that it was useless at all. Clearly, the defense was not broken. How did he get hit?

Soon, Hu Badong did not think much about it. A stream of terror fell one after another, leaving Hu Badong with no resistance at all and was rubbed by the north wind.

"Oh, don't hit, don't hit in the face!"

"Little bunny, I'm your uncle. Don't fight, don't fight!"

Hu Badao only felt that a penetrating force penetrated through his own defense and swam in his body. When facing this external force, his own strength seemed to be a loose sand and had no effect at all.

"You are my uncle, aren't you! Come on, now you say, who is the master

As soon as the north wind blew up, he was a bit skinny. He was beaten into this bird like pattern. He didn't forget to take advantage of himself. Hearing this, the north wind didn't fight anywhere. He started to bow from left to right. He was badly beaten and screamed repeatedly.

According to the law, a monk who had been robbed by the great circle was only beaten by the north wind, which was not so without solar terms. However, it could not stand the north wind and its means were ferocious.

Looking back on the cultivation history of Beifeng, it is just a history of blood and tears. It has suffered various kinds of unbearable suffering of ordinary people, and countless times of them have survived.

When it comes to the understanding of the human body, as well as the means of pain, Beifeng thinks that it can not be ranked first, but it is also proficient.

It is because each punch carries the power of the magic state and suppresses Hu's bad power. Every blow is painful.

Ghost knows what kind of pain, just let a Buddhist monk who has been robbed has no image at all. His nose and tears flow straight, his eyes are dull, and some people doubt life.

But to this extent, Hu bad mouth is still muttering, I am your uncle.

The north wind still has a good sense of propriety, but temporarily sealed the strength of Hu bad, and at the same time increased the sensitivity of Hu Badong's body a thousand times, which made him shiver with every blow.

The north wind has been fighting for so long, and the gas is almost gone. The next thing is to ask who sent it.

Originally, Beifeng was not so rude. He just wanted to teach him a little lesson and then asked about it. However, Beifeng thought that he was not unjustly beaten. If he was not afraid of killing the wrong person, he would have sent him on his way.

"Come on, who sent you."

North wind sitting on the main seat in the room, overlooking the paralytic on the ground, eyes dull Hu bad.

Hearing the north wind's question, Hu Badao seemed to wake up and opened his mouth and said, "I'm really your uncle. Wait! Don't fight... I'm really your uncle. I'm your father's brother! "

A look at the north wind frown, it seems that there is a trend to start, Hu bad counselled, hastened to speak, one breath finished.

Hu bad feeling that he must be in a dream now, or a nightmare, this dream is too terrible, too real.

If it was not in a dream, how could he be beaten by a younger generation without the slightest resistance.

"Pa!"

Beifeng doesn't care whether you are a master or not. It can be said that in this world, except Yang Qinglian, who has treated himself for a hundred years and opened his own sealed heart, the rest of Beifeng doesn't care whether they are dead or alive. Even Yang Qinglian is like this. Beifeng is a bit awkward and has never been able to call out. You, a monk who robbed Da Yuanman who didn't know where, still thought Do you want me to call you uncle? I don't know if you're too floating or I can't afford the knife in the north wind.

In the eyes of Hu Badao's expectation, Beifeng turned his aura into a big handprint. He slapped it down and knocked it to the ground. A huge handprint appeared on the ground, and Hu Badong was lying in the middle of the big handprint.

Hu bad looks confused. This plot is not right. He has not explained his identity. He is the eldest brother of the little rabbit's father. According to the seniority, the little bunny wants to call himself uncle. That's right.

Hu bad struggled to get out of the pit. He was much more honest than before. He didn't dare to mention that I was your uncle. Looking at the north wind, Hu had no doubt that he would be killed here today if he mentioned that I was your uncle again.

Hu bad counselled, the little rabbit is crazy, it is almost six relatives do not recognize ah, Hu bad thought silently, he can not beat the little rabbit, but this revenge can not be avenged!You can't beat him?

Hu Badong was ruthless in secret and hated his younger brother Hu Yin. This bastard gave birth to a son who didn't know how to discipline him. The so-called son does not teach, the father's fault!

Hu bad has thought about how to clean up Hu Yin, but now the important thing is how to get through the disaster.

"Hu family, what are you here for?"

The north wind inquires Hu badness, the face is full of frost, it seems that a word does not agree with the hand.

Hu Badao was afraid of being beaten. At this time, he didn't dare to put on any airs. He just wanted to leave here, "my grandfather ordered me to come to protect you."

Speaking of this, Hu Badong was stunned, and then came to the conclusion that this little rabbit needs my protection? Are you kidding? Didn't you see that I was beaten up?

At the thought of this, Hu Badao is a little distracted. This old man is not a good man. He is so strong that he still needs to protect himself?

Hu Badao silently wrote down the ancestor who sent him to come. Sooner or later, this revenge should be avenged.

The north wind is frowning. What is the situation of this guy? How can he always be distracted? Should he not be fooled?

But hearing Hu's bad words, Beifeng felt a little strange and began to ask, "just to protect me? A monk who had robbed Da Yuanman to protect me is really a big stroke. I'm flattered. Are you sure there's nothing else? Just to protect me? "

Beifeng doesn't believe it. Today's big writing is just to protect itself. The Hu family's attitude towards themselves is still self-conscious.

"No, that's what I received. In any case, I can't let anything happen to you. It was ordered by the ancestor himself."

Looking at the fierce north wind, Hu Badong could not help but bow his head to the evil forces. After careful consideration, he determined that there was nothing else.

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