"Old, who is the ancestor, get out of here, get out!"

What was originally a fierce sentence was broken into pieces by him.

There was no way, no matter how good his physique was, he was still panting like a dog after climbing the ten thousand stairs, not to mention Chen Jun who was following behind. Halfway through the climb, he almost had to half drag and half drag him.

Chen Jun held up the mobile phone in his hand, his legs still shaking.

{What are these two people here for? It looks a bit funny! }

{Goose goose, they two look a bit like Fat Tiger and Xiaofu! }

{Listen to the meaning behind those words, are they here to fight? ? }

{Anchor, please ask what’s going on? }

An Yan turned around suddenly and saw the door being pushed open by a tall man with a dark face. Behind him was a thin young man who was holding a mobile phone in his hand and filming them.

"Who are you?"

An Yan was a little angry now. These two people were too rude. How could they just kick in the door?

Wang Kun has lived in Taoist temples all year round and has never dealt with a girl like An Yan who looks delicate and frail. When she questioned him like this, he choked instantly.

"We are here to challenge the ancestors." Chen Jun didn't expect that Brother Kun would turn off the engine as soon as he saw the beauty, and he shouted directly, holding his neck.

Then he immediately hid behind Wang Kun, but the hand holding the mobile phone did not forget to poke out from behind him.

"Challenge the ancestor?"

An Yan suddenly felt a headache. She stroked her forehead. Where did all these weird things come from recently?

"Yes! Call him out, I won't tell you!"

Wang Kun's face turned red, but in order to fulfill his master's order, he had to keep a straight face and shout angrily.

{Hey, this person is so brave. He actually spoke so loudly. The person who dared to be so arrogant in front of the ancestor last time was kicked out immediately. }

The person who said this was the person who was lucky enough to witness the fight in the hotel last time.

{After that Maoshan Taoist priest posted the video challenge, I had a hunch that more and more people would come to take advantage of the popularity. No, people came to my door right away. }

{It looks like it to me. Did you see that there is a person behind him who is taking pictures? }

"Who is looking for me?"

An Wu had just finished drawing the last talisman at this time. He looked at the talisman on the table with satisfaction, and then slowly walked to the door.

"who are you?"

He looked Wang Kun up and down. Well, I'm afraid this person is an expert, and he has developed some strength in his external strength.

"I am the 181st generation descendant of Maoshan Taoist priests..." Wang Kun paused before continuing, "...Wang Kun, my greatest disciple."

His voice was very loud, and fans in An Yan's live broadcast room could hear it clearly.

{Pfft, this made me laugh. Isn’t the 181st generation descendant of Maoshan Taoist the same Taoist in the video that went viral recently? }

{Hey, I keep my word and really come here to challenge my ancestor? }

{I will make a prophecy post: This person will be knocked away by the ancestor in less than three seconds! }

"I don't know him." An Wu shook his head. He had never heard of this name.

Wang Kun's dark face turned white and red, then red and white again. His master was so famous, how could he not recognize him.

"Hmph, I don't care if you know him or not, today I am here to destroy you on behalf of Master!"

Wang Kun thought for a while and felt that this line might not be appropriate, so he changed it again, "I challenge you on behalf of Master."

"Go back and don't do such meaningless things."

An Wu waved his hand. If you have this time, why not go back and practice hard? Maybe one day you can develop your inner strength.

Seeing that he was about to leave after he finished speaking, Wang Kun became anxious and jumped towards him quickly.

The posture was extremely fast, like a tiger that was just about to go down the mountain to look for food, vigorous and fierce!

{Ah, ancestor, be careful! }

{Wow, I saw this man had two brushes, and his eyes changed instantly! }

{Anchor, get out of the way! ! }

An Wu didn't look back, he just stretched out a hand and waved it gently. No one could see clearly what happened, and Wang Kun flew backwards with a sound.

{? ? ? ? }

{Wow, what did I just say? This person is definitely going to fly out! }

{? ? ! ! ! }

{ah? 1 second? ? }

{Does anyone see clearly how the ancestor took action? }

Everyone in the live broadcast room raised a lot of question marks.

Wang Kun hit the wall hard and then fell to the ground. The heavy sound made An Yan's mouth twitch unconsciously.

That sound sounded quite painful!

It wasn't quite painful, it was so painful that I couldn't speak. Large drops of cold sweat immediately broke out on Wang Kun's forehead. He grinned and touched his back, unable to speak for a long time.

"Brother Kun, are you okay?" Chen Jun trotted forward and carefully helped him up.

"I, I'm fine." Wang Kun gritted his teeth and stood up with the strength of his arms.

"How about we go back first and call the master?"

Chen Jun glanced at An Wu and felt that the two of them couldn't defeat him.

Didn’t you see that Brother Kun didn’t even touch the corners of other people’s clothes?

"No, I'll try again."

Wang Kun is also a stubborn donkey. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has never encountered the situation today. He decided to try again.

"Ahhh!" Wang Kun roared several times and rushed towards Anwu like a wild bull.

Only this time, his attack was blocked again!

He looked in front of him in confusion. No one was there? Then why can't he move?

{ah! ! Yuan Kong actually blocked him with one hand? ? }

{Holy shit, it was actually a child who did it? ? }

{As expected, my Xiao Yuankong is the best! ! This man also said that he wanted to challenge the ancestor. He couldn't even beat Xiao Yuankong with one hand. It made me laugh to death, hahaha! }

Wang Kun glanced down, and this look almost made his eyes pop out.

This was a fist that belonged to a child. It was placed on his chest so gently, but it made him feel that it weighed tens of millions of pounds.

Wang Kun tried his best to suck the milk, and his dark face turned red, but his body remained motionless.

The next second, the little Taoist boy raised his head and grinned at him, showing a toothless smile.

"Bang!" The small fist suddenly burst out with huge power and knocked him away with one punch.

{......}

{I feel a little numb. Are these two actors invited by the anchor? }

{I think so, this acting is too bad, how could it be possible to be knocked away by a child? }

{Actors, why don't you give me a pose where the ball bounces off without even touching the ground? }

"Okay, just teach me a lesson." An Wu turned around and glanced at Wang Kun who was lying in the corner and Chen Jun who was standing aside and shivering with his sharp eyes.

"Get out of here!" His momentum suddenly rose, and as soon as the word 'get out' came out, everyone's bodies shook unconsciously.

very scary! ! !

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