Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

  Chapter 287 Accept me as a disciple if you don’t want to die (seventh, ask for monthly ticket for subscription)

  Anonymous does not know Jin Si’s good or evil.

  However, this person is powerful, if he goes out to harm the society.

  I am afraid that it will cause a big mess.

   Wuming is not sure, but still intends to try Jinsi's foundation.

   "If your Excellency can take this sword, come and go as you please."

   Wuming has already planned to use the strongest killer move.

   Around Wuming's body, the plants and trees began to be moved by the sword intent on his body.

  Unlisted hands are held high, and the wind is stagnant at this moment.

  The eighth style of inexplicable swordsmanship, the name moves the world.

  It is said that the name moves the world, it is better to say that the sword moves the world.

   Wuming was originally the reincarnation of the Heavenly Sword, and with its own supreme sword intent, it slapped the strongest blow, and could even provoke ten thousand swords under heaven.

   "If you can't kill me with this blow, I will kill a hundred thousand people to vent my anger."

  The nameless aura stagnated, and the blow that was supposed to be the strongest was only a three-point weaker.

   Jin Si grinned, and sure enough, this kind of stream of consciousness is easily influenced by words.

   But the next moment, the nameless sword intent doubled again.

   Wuming's eyes are determined to kill, and all swords in the world have released their own sword intent, fused with Wuming's own sword intent, and turned into a supreme sword.

   "The villain should be blamed!"

   Jin Si has a toothache, Mad, this is self-defeating.

  The unlisted arm fell, and the sword intent came through the air with a supreme posture.

  Jin Si put his palms together and grabbed the edge of the sword.

   But what Jin Si caught was only sword energy.

  That is just a sword shape.

  The real killer of this nameless sword is the sword intent.

  The sword intent is directly cut down.

   Cut into Jin Si's shoulder.

  Suddenly, Jin Si's shoulders were bloody.

   Jin Si grinned, it hurts, it really hurts Nima.

  More painful than a nuclear bomb gargle.

  It’s just that the nameless sword intent is no longer difficult to continue.

   Jin Si reluctantly smashed out with a punch, and he vomited blood without name and flew upside down.

   Jin Si covered his wound, and while dispelling the annoying sword intent, he walked towards Wuming.

  "You are not allowed to hurt uncle!" The boy suddenly stepped forward and stopped Jin Si.

   Jin Si slapped the young man with a slap.

   Then stepped on the nameless chest.

   "I said, if your sword can't kill me, then I will kill a hundred thousand people."

   "You demon!!!" Nameless vomiting blood continued.

"More than that, I'm going to catch your apprentice Jianchen, and send him to the kiln. I heard that some people like boys. Hehehe...I'm going to dig up your master's tomb and ruin you. Sword Sect Holy Land, if you smash your ancestral hall again, you will not let go of all your fathers and goddesses."

   Wuming wanted to get up several times, but Jin Si stepped on his chest and pressed it down.

"what……"

   At this moment, the young man behind did not know where to pick up a sword and stabbed Jin Si behind.

  Jin Si reached out and grabbed the boy’s neck and lifted it up.

  "Let’s start with this kid. I want to torture him in front of you. This one with small arms and legs, where should I start first?"

  Jin Si's fingers slid gently across the boy's cheek, and the blood fell on the nameless face.

   "If you want to kill me, kill me, and use a child to vent your anger as a hero."

   "Do you think I am a hero?"

   "What are you going to do?"

   "Accept me as a disciple."

"what?"

   "I don't want to be, that's okay." Jin Si grasped the boy's arm and slowly began to exert force.

  The young man endured the severe pain without saying a word, but his body was already trembling slightly.

  "Your Excellency is serious?"

   "Do you think I am playing around?"

   "Your strength is far better than Mu Mou. It is just a joke to call Mu Mou as a teacher."

   "No, being strong is for a while, handsome is for a lifetime, I want to be handsome for the rest of my life."

   "If you let this kid go, I promised you."

  Jin Si left the boy and helped Wuming up, and at the same time the Yin-Yang Chakra was sent into Wuming's body.

  "Master, what's wrong with your old man, who hurt you, let the disciple show you, and tell the disciple, even if you chase to the end of the world, the disciple will help you get revenge.

  Looking at Jin Si, who was filled with indignation.

  Anonymous only felt that the cerebral thrombosis had increased again.

  However, the next moment Wuming was shocked, the breath that Jin Si sent in was able to heal his injury so quickly.

  It seems that after he hurt him several times, he can heal himself quickly, presumably because of this breath.

  It’s just that this Qi is very strange, and I have never heard of this kind of strange internal power.

   "Who is your last name and what is your first name? What is your origin, should you say it now?"

   "My name is Jin Si, Master, you can call me Xiao Jin, you can also call me Xiao Si, I feel more cordial."

   Wuming looked at Jin Si's face: "Do you really want to worship me as a teacher?"

   "You know that I'm serious when you look at my naturally handsome face."

   "Then you know me..."

  "Simply put, don’t commit crimes, right? I understand."

  Jin Si picked up the boy from the ground and healed him directly: "It's also about loving children."

  Anonymous face twitched, he was thinking about it.

  Would you like to say a few words.

  For example, if you violate the door rules, as a teacher, you will be chased to the end of the world and beheaded.

  This is easy to say, but the actual operation seems a bit difficult.

   "Well, just know it."

  Forget it, forbearance, forbearance, anyway, depending on the situation, he is not really apprentice.

  I also plan to leave a stay at the bottom of the press box.

   "Ah, right." Jin Si suddenly patted his forehead: "I remembered something."

   "What's the matter?"

  Jin Si suddenly catches Wuming.

  Anonymous face is dumbfounded, wait, you are just apprentice, you are planning to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?

  At least you have to behave, let me teach you a few hands first, and then you can make a decision.

  Are you doing this too rashly?

   Jin Si slammed into the unknown sea of ​​air.

  噗——

  This hurts well, and the nameless is another bit of old blood.

"you you……"

  "Master, I’m doing this for your good...it seems that your skill has not been completely dissipated, and the disciple will make it up for you. Master is optimistic about this trick of the disciple, and it will reach the stomach.

  噗——

   Unknown directly fainted.

  ……

  Wake up again, Wuming finds himself lying in bed.

   Then Jin Si's big face came over.

   "Yo, Master, wake up."

   "You...what do you want?"

  "Master, I don’t understand what you are saying, but I’m doing this for your own good. If our sword sect recruits ten thousand swords to return to the sect, we need to break and stand."

   Wuming's heart moved, although Qi Hai was blown by Jin Si's punch.

   But it has been repaired at this moment, although it is empty and empty.

   But there is an indescribable feeling.

   Wuming looked at Jin Si in surprise.

   "How do you know?"

  "Master, do you know why my head is bald?"

   "Why?"

  "Have you ever heard of such a thing as being extremely smart?"

   Wuming looked at this not-so-smart face, and said against his will: "Have heard of..."

   "Master, you have such a talent that you can't practice the big tricks of your own school. That can only show that your big tricks are different. My attempt is indeed correct." Wuming asked, clutching his chest.

   "In other words...you just guessed in advance?"

"Yup."

   "Then what if you guessed wrong? My decades of skills are gone."

   "Gong power, as much as you want."

  Speaking, Jin Si gave an anonymous wave of benefits for free.

   Wuming is even more surprised, this skill is all hard work.

  How can it be easily given away?

   And Jin Si directly filled up his qi sea.

  He had just been abolished for 40 years of skill, Jin Si directly made up for himself for 50 years.

  Is this too capricious?

   Jin Si said that decades are considered an egg.

  I have too much skill now.

  The dark energy of the Dark Star has absorbed countless years.

  Hold it in the stomach.

   "Master, is it enough now? I'll make up for it if it's not enough."

   "By the way...what about that kid?"

   Wuming found out that he was in the carriage, but he did not see the Huo’s child that day.

  (End of this chapter)