Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Tyrant

Zenin Naobi harassed and controlled the situation, while the other magicians attacked from a distance. For a while, Zenin was completely at a disadvantage because of their coordinated efforts.

"What are you doing?"

Once, the temple was turned into a photo and flew away, and it even considered withdrawing.

After all, if it was just for revenge on Zen Temple, this level of destruction would be enough. Coupled with the fact that the brat succeeded, Zen Temple would definitely suffer heavy losses this time, and it might even be removed from the list of the Three Great Families.

Or should we withdraw now?

There is absolutely no hope of winning!

As for the signal that the little ghost mentioned?

Oh, never mind.

If you encounter difficulties, just don't do it. You have already made money anyway, so why insist on doing it?

No, there is no word "persistence" in my dictionary.

Anyway, I have been a bad person since I was a child, and I have never been expected. Giving up is a common thing. After all, no one will ask a loser to persist, because a loser can't do anything...

Suddenly, Jingu Riki's face flashed through Zenin Shin'er's mind, and Zenin Shin'er suddenly smiled.

That’s not right. There are still people looking forward to him.

He also has someone he wants to stick with, someone he wants to stick with for the rest of his life!

If that's the case... have I changed?

Zenyuan Shener was shocked by his own thoughts.

"Change?"

That’s right, I have left the garbage dump and my life has changed dramatically, so should I also change myself?

At least try "persistence" and "hard work".

Thinking of this, Zenin even gave up his usual behavior pattern, and his passive attack, which had already begun, became fierce again. Naturally, this change was noticed by Zenin Naohito.

"It seems that after going out, you have changed a lot, Shen Er."

Zenin Naobi said with a smile.

He originally thought that he would soon finish work, but he didn't expect that he would have to work overtime. He really doesn't know how to respect the elderly.

"It's none of your business, old man. Don't forget that I'm no longer a Zen temple. You can't control me."

Zen Yuanshen retorted without any hesitation.

In response to this, Zen temple Zhibiren just smiled, and his hand movements and rhythm were not affected at all.

Keep it up, as long as they can hold steady, they will be the winner.

"Tsk." Chanyuan Shener curled his lips.

As expected, provoking him is useless. This experienced old guy is troublesome.

After making sure that his tricks were useless, Chanyuan calmed down completely and focused his attention wholeheartedly.

Just once, just once!

Just one hit and the balance of victory will be completely reversed!

With the blessing of Heaven and Curse, Breathing of the Sun and Stripes, Zenin Shin'er's power has reached an indescribable level of terror.

With Zenin Naohito's old arms and legs, he would be completely out if he was hit head-on!

Therefore, the first thing to do is to see clearly the actions of Zenin Naobi!

With Zenin Shin'er's full concentration, his five senses were greatly amplified: vision, hearing, smell and even touch. He felt his surroundings with his whole body and soul and captured Zenin Naobi's movements.

Whoosh!

call!

call out!

Despite being such a noisy environment, the Zen temple felt strangely quiet as he immersed himself in it.

No, it’s not that the environment is quiet, but his heart is quiet!

Perhaps Zenyuan didn't even notice that his movements began to become more natural, unnecessary movements were reduced, and every move was more and more effortless.

Almost there, almost there, just a little bit more...

Although he didn't know what was missing or what the end was, his body and intuition told Zenyuan Shener that he was still a little bit short.

Chanyuan Shen'er's consciousness became more immersed, and he even gradually withdrew from the battlefield, but his movements did not slow down or make any mistakes.

click!

Zenin Shin'er was frozen again, but Zenin Naohito opened his eyes wide with disbelief in his eyes.

The stinging pain at the tip of the nose and the burning sensation afterwards...

“I almost got hit.”

There was a gleam of exploration in Zenin Naohito's eyes.

"Is it a coincidence or..."

Snapped!

With a whip kick, Chanyuan Shen'er was knocked away again.

Zenyuan Zhibiren looked at Zenyuan Shener who had fallen to the ground, and his two long beards moved with the corners of his mouth.

“Let’s try again!”

Whether it is a coincidence or not, we will know it if we try it again.

Zenyuan Shi'er didn't notice anything unusual about Zenyuan Zhibiren. He was still immersed in the flash of thought that just passed through his mind.

"what is that?"

Just now, a blurry figure appeared directly in his mind. It moved very quickly, but in Zen Yuan Shen'er's "eyes" it was very slow.

The figure wanted to attack him, and Chanyuan Shener subconsciously defended himself...

He raised his head and looked at the injured tip of Zenin Naohito's nose.

"Is it the old man?"

what happened?

"I really have no idea what's going on."

Having said this, Chanyuan Shen'er re-adjusted his posture and put himself into that state again.

At this moment, his thoughts were in sync with Zenin Naobi's -

"Whether it is true or not, you will know after trying it."

Zen Temple Naobi moved, as fast as ever, leaving only a trail of shadow behind before he disappeared.

The first time is new, the second time is familiar, and Zen Yuan Shen instantly returned to the state he was just in.

That figure appeared again! And it was clearer than before!

You can roughly see the outline of Zenin Naobi.

It was very fast, yet very slow, and he could even predict his opponent's movements.

"Left, huh?!"

On the left, as soon as Zenin Naohito appeared, a floating cloud wrapped in flames attacked his face.

He dodged it narrowly, and a crack appeared on his clothes from top to bottom as if cut by a knife.

Zenin Naohito didn't care about the shock in his heart, and disappeared on the spot before Zenin Shin'er's next attack came.

"It doesn't seem to be a coincidence."

Zenin Naohito, who appeared before the magicians, sighed.

This makes the situation worse.

Although he didn't know what method Zenyuan Shen'er used, the other party was able to see through his actions.

In this case, we no longer have any advantage. No, it can be said that defeat is basically inevitable!

"Is the Zen temple going to perish today?"

The people in the Zen temple looked miserable.

There was no hope of victory, and when they lost their only advantage in speed, only destruction awaited them.

And with Chanyuan Shen'er's character, how could he miss this opportunity?

"Ugh……"

Zenin Naohito sighed again, as if he had already seen the scene after his death, in which he, the last clan leader, would be despised and criticized by his ancestors.

At this moment, the state of the Zen temple opposite was very strange.

He did not feel the joy and excitement of winning and destroying the garbage dump that he had hated for so long. Instead, he felt calm, as calm as a lake without any ripples.

At the same time, the world gradually became clear in his eyes, his vision seemed to be expanding, and the world was becoming transparent...

"What is this?"

"How can it be?!"

"Run!!!!"

Nearly desperate shouts rang out all around, and Zen Yuan Shen'er's peaceful mood was broken. He looked up at the sky, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"This noise is really fucking loud!"