Chapter 583 The Female Heavenly Master

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How can you be so shameless? Zhuang Haoyun looked at the young woman in front of him, his nose almost twisted with anger,

I'm trying to reason with you, but you threaten me unscrupulously?

He didn't expect that if he hadn't met Feng Jun, Maoshan might have reasoned with him - using his fists.

Feng Jun became more and more interested. Tang Wenji was really a wonderful person.

He somewhat believed that she was indeed the most talented among the nearly three generations of Maoshan disciples.

Apart from anything else, the Little Heavenly Master's commanding ability is first-rate, he is quite independent and has the courage to make decisions.

Of course, he couldn't let her mess around in front of him, otherwise where would Master Feng's face be?

So he glanced at Zhuang Haoyun and said calmly, "Let's do this. At most, Mr. Zhuang will rent your Maoshan ancestral tablet to do things... Is Taoist Wen Ji satisfied with this settlement of accounts?"

Tang Wenji was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Okay, it's rare for Fellow Daoist Feng to open his mouth. I want to sell this face."

Actually feeling a bit masculine, Feng Jun nodded secretly and spoke out, "Then what do fellow Taoists think we should talk about next?"

He has his own rules for doing things, but the other party is open and he can't be too stingy - you set the agenda.

Tang Wenji didn't refuse and spoke quickly, "I heard that someone in the Taoist disciples was born with supernatural powers. Wenji is not talented. I would like to learn a thing or two."

watt? When the others heard this, they were all stunned.

Tang Wenji was only about 24 or 25 years old, about 1.65 meters tall, and probably weighed less than 100 kilograms, especially her arms, which were very slender and had no obvious muscles.

With such a small body, he actually dares to arm-wrestle with someone? And he’s a man with “natural powers”?

Wang Haifeng, Xu Leigang and Gazi exchanged glances, pretending they didn't hear anything - there was nothing they could do, they couldn't afford to embarrass this person.

Tang Wenji glanced sideways at the three of them, but her eyes finally fell on Gao Qiang, "Brother looks very capable."

To be honest, when it comes to temperament, retired special forces soldiers are the toughest.

Gao Qiang scratched his head and smiled bitterly, "Fellow Taoist, my strength is the worst."

He didn't want to win over a girl either, so he would have to die as a fellow Taoist rather than as a poor Taoist.

Tang Wenji turned her head sideways again and looked Wang Haifeng up and down - she had to admit that Coach Wang looked very good and looked muscular.

Wang Haifeng raised his head and stared at the ceiling attentively, as if there was a beautiful woman shining on it.

"Okay, stop making trouble," Feng Jun said, "Lei Gang, come on...be careful, don't lose."

Hearing this, the others all looked at Tang Wenji - no way, such a little girl needs Xu Leigang to take action?

In terms of strength, apart from Feng Jun in Luohua Manor, Gazi is the first choice, followed by Xu Leigang, a high-level warrior. Di Ai'ing is slightly inferior to him, and Gao Qiang is slightly worse than Di Ai'ing.

But since Feng Jun said this, everyone couldn't help but take it seriously. Even if Xu Leigang was dissatisfied, he had to take it seriously.

Two arms fell on the table. Just looking at the thickness of the arms, it was completely... Beauty and the Beast.

The competition was still about arm wrestling. As soon as the two sides exerted their strength, Xu Leigang's expression changed and he subconsciously uttered two words, "Martial master?"

He had competed with Gazi several times, and as soon as he exerted force, he could feel the strange inner energy in the opponent's body.

This inner breath was different from the three of them, but the feeling the little girl gave him was very similar to Gazi.

Tang Wenji also raised her brows, "Hey, that's interesting. Is it also the family's method?"

The two of them were arm wrestling, and Feng Jun finally had time to take out his cell phone and scratch on it.

Facts proved that Feng Jun's warning was indeed correct. The two fought for half a minute, and neither could overwhelm the other.

"No more," Xu Leigang gave up decisively, "Your inner energy is very strange, it comes in waves... If I become a martial artist, you are no match."

After all, the opponent is a woman. If she uses brute force alone, even if she is a martial artist, Xu Leigang is not afraid. However, the martial artist uses inner energy to send and receive from the heart. He wants to win with force, but the opponent seems to be holding an awl. Prick him all at once.

This method, similar to a pulse attack, made him extremely uncomfortable.

Tang Wenji also had a hard time dealing with it. She was not born with supernatural power, but had a certain level of cultivation. However, the opponent was also a concubine. Although his level was worse than hers, he was still a man after all - and he was the strongest among men.

She retracted her arm and looked sideways at Taoist Master Ma, "Is it him?"

"Martial master?" Gazi's eyes lit up and he walked over, "Do you want to make some gestures?"

The corner of Taoist Ma's mouth twitched, "It's this person."

"If you ask me, let's forget it," Feng Jun looked at Tang Wenji with a half-smile, "You can't compare to Gazi."

He originally wanted to be aggressive and wanted to see how the girl would react.

Facts have proved that Tang Wenji knows very well the principle of giving up when something is good, "Okay, I don't know what level of martial artist you are talking about, but at the same level, I definitely can't win against a man."

Feng Jun looked malicious, "Maybe you can win, why don't you give it a try?"

This girl's performance was so dazzling today that he couldn't help but want to set a trap to trick her.

Tang Wenji looked at him thoughtfully, "Is this guy more energetic, or are you more energetic?"

Feng Jun touched his chin thoughtfully, "Oh, that's about right... Just compete with him, I can't bully you."

He had already begun to think about how to make the little girl cry in a fancy way.

"You're lying," Tang Wenji rolled her eyes at him and said angrily, "I guess even the two of us can't defeat you."

Ga Zi just couldn't hold his breath, "You can't defeat Brother Jun even if you have ten!"

"Ahem," Sister Hong coughed twice and spoke in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Wenji, what do you want to do next?"

Tang Wenji glanced at her and knew in her heart that this woman should be the one who can make the most decisions among the three women, "Next, I just want to hear what fellow Daoist Feng has to say about my Maoshan ancestral tablet... It doesn't matter. If you are waiting, just retreat.”

As soon as these words came out, Zhuang Haoyun and Li Shishi both withdrew. To her surprise, Gao Qiang also withdrew.

Yang Yuxin went to get her briefcase, put it on the sofa, and turned to leave.

Tang Wenji looked at the three men and three women beside Feng Jun and asked in a deep voice, "Are they all the Taoist heritage of fellow Taoist Feng?"

The six people remained silent. Feng Jun nodded but did not answer.

Sister Hong raised her hand and opened the briefcase, revealing the ancestral tablet inside.

Tang Wenji secretly remembered this scene in her heart - this woman is not simple, and she must not be treated lightly in the future.

As soon as Feng Jun raised his hand, he took the ancestral tablet into his hand. Although it was not the first time for Taoist Ma to see this scene, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

"Papa" sounded twice, but it was Tang Wenji who raised her hands to applaud. She said with a smile, "It is indeed an object captured by the void."

"It's a volley shot," Zhang Caixin couldn't help but speak out. She has been unhappy with this little bitch for a long time. She wants a master with no looks, no height, and is dressed like a street angel. What are you doing? ?

You said you have strong qualifications? Come on, come on... Compare with me?

Tang Wenji is actually paying close attention to her. The reason is very simple. This girl is young and beautiful. What's more, she has an exotic charm. Maybe... Master Feng's favorite?

When she saw her talking, Tang Wenji didn't argue, she just looked at Feng Jun - Is this your family rule?

She heard from Senior Brother Ma that Fellow Daoist Feng was a very disciplined person.

Feng Jun also felt that Zhang Caixin's rash remarks were a bit rash. Photographing objects from the void and photographing objects from the volley express the same meaning, but with different nouns. You don't have unique insights, so it's not appropriate to interrupt like this.

But...she has a bit of a naughty streak to begin with.

Feng Jun's elbows were always turned inward, so as soon as he loosened his hand, the ancestral tablet floated in the air. Then, in full view of everyone, the ancestral tablet slowly floated in front of Tang Wenji. , which is only half a foot away from her face.

Then, he asked leisurely, "Has Fellow Taoist Tang ever known this technique?"

You know, Feng Jun and Tang Wenji were talking across a large coffee table. The straight-line distance between the two was more than 1.5 meters, and they just sent the ancestral card to each other in the air.

Tang Wenji's expression suddenly changed. She did not answer, but stretched out her hand to pick up the ancestral tablet in the air.

When it comes to pretending, Maoshan is strong, and it has thousands of years of heritage. Those things discovered when refining alchemy and drawing talismans can be used to make money, and it is also suitable to take the opportunity to expand influence.

Therefore, it can be said that the prototype of magic first appeared in China. As a little Celestial Master, Tang Wenji would not fail to guard against this trick.

However, she reached out and got the ancestral tablet, and found that it was as light as nothing, and then gradually gained weight. After about ten seconds, it finally regained its proper weight - more than ten kilograms.

Tang Wenji subconsciously weighed the ancestral tablets, but her expression became more and more surprised. She looked at Feng Jun in disbelief, "Fellow Daoist Feng actually... cultivated the six senses?"

The so-called six consciousnesses are eye consciousness, ear consciousness, nose consciousness, tongue consciousness, body consciousness and consciousness.

She had already made a preliminary judgment that the other party controlled this ancestral tablet with his mind, which made her shocked.

According to Maoshan's records, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.netｔ There are senior masters who have cultivated the six senses, and there are more than one person, so this is not a rumor, but... such a powerful six senses are not mentioned in the records.

It's no problem to pick up a talisman lightly, but it's really not possible to pick up a heavy object weighing more than ten kilograms.

In fact, in the past three hundred years, there has been no practitioner in Maoshan who has mastered the six consciousnesses - if not counting magic.

Feng Jun smiled at her, "In my Taoist tradition, this is called divine consciousness or spiritual consciousness. In my opinion, the release of consciousness and the control of objects are no longer as simple as consciousness."

In fact, he didn't want to start showing off so early. It was Zhang Caixin who interrupted casually and was despised by the other party. He neither wanted to scold Xiao Cai Xin nor wanted the other party to think that he had no rules.

Therefore, he could only show a small hand to shock the other party and at the same time divert the topic to avoid embarrassment.

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