Chapter 490

Listening to MEIHUIZI's mother's introduction, Xiao Tian can't help letting go of Xiaoju and rubbing his hands. He said with a smile: "so, Ma Ma Ma, you want to teach me!"

"I have to ask if you want to learn."

"Yes, it's numb. You can understand it. Why don't you learn it?"

At night, in the forest of Qianshou Park, Xiao Tian, under the guidance of MEIHUIZI, quickly mastered the soft fist technique, the eight trigrams 108 palms and the eight trigrams empty wall palms.

Eight trigrams hand back to heaven!

Eight trigrams - Mountain smash!

Three thousand divine air strikes!

With the protection of Xiao Tiantian DaoTi and brute DaoTi, all the dark parts that are examined in the dark are watched to death. As long as they have any change, they will die!

At four o'clock in the morning, MEIHUIZI is proud and proud, and takes Xiao Tian home for a snack.

MEIHUIZI admitted that she was a genius before, but compared with her gifted son, she was still a little far behind.

At the same time, the secret ninja passed on the information they had seen and heard to the three generations of Huoying.

In the office of fire shadow, three generations of Huoying are used to staying up late, listening to the report, clasping hands, elbows against the table, a face of meditation.

"Please go down."

"Yes, Lord fire shadow!"

After the secret ninja left, the three generations of Huoying could not help but murmured: "after all, rizzu has convinced the old people in the family. Xiao Tian's talent is really terrible. This big snake pill action may be able to explore Xiao Tian's real mind. If it can, maybe the Minister of the secret department can give it to him in the future."

It's eight o'clock in the blink of an eye!

In Muye village, a large-scale observation battlefield, people from many villages and even from the country of fire and other places sit in the audience, waiting for the next few battles of forbearance that will be played today.

Xiao Tian's shadow body is hidden in the corridors of the battlefield through the transformation technique, while the noumenon is wandering in the village.

I don't know what happened these days. Xiao Tian is half a centimeter long every day.

"Why Relying on the strong induction, Xiao Tian can't help but glance at the river in the distance. On the Bank of the river, with a cigarette in his mouth, a middle-aged uncle with a beard and a fierce long leg, the mature and graceful xirihong is confronting the two people in the huoyun black robe.

"Tut Tut, it's a coincidence that ape flying ASMA and xirihong meet Xiao's group."

Xiao Tian is excited and feels the magic skill stored in his body. Chakra slips past quietly.

"Mr. weasel, we have been found." With a striped fish face like dried persimmon ghost shark Jie smile.

"Yuzhi Boju!" Ape fly ASMA and Xi RI Hong are shocked. When they turn around, they recognize their identity with their black hair and handsome face.

"There is also the rebellious tolerance of Wuyin village, one of the seven people who once had a ninja knife, a dry persimmon ghost Shark!"

Yuzhi Boju looked at ASMA and Hong, and said in a light language, "you two can't stop us. Let's go."

"Mr. weasel, do you still have feelings for the village? Don't cut it, Jie Jie! " Dry persimmon ghost shark couldn't help but touch the shark muscle with white bandage behind him.

"Yuzhi Boju! How dare you show up! You came to the village! We will not let you succeed even if we die! " Red and cold words in the evening.

"Jie Jie, have you delivered the message! Mr. weasel, do you want to do some exercises The dried persimmon ghost shark has itchy hands.

"In front of me, play magic?" Yuzhi Boju, a pair of three gouyu, writes the eye of wheel.

"Monthly reading!"

In an instant, the illusion of xirihong is broken and dragged into the world of monthly reading, suffering from the punishment of inserting a knife. The external body is rigid and the consciousness is chaotic.

"Red!" ASMA, with her cigarette in her mouth, knew that this time it was tough.