Pirate’s Infinite Wings

After that, Fang Lang walked forward, and soon he left the ancient tomb, and Yang Xian was not in the mood to practice now, and he also wanted to leave the ancient tomb quickly.

And when Fang Lang returned to the house, he began to think about the causal relationship. After a while, he became a little sleepy, and then he lay down and fell asleep.

Ten days passed in a row, and Fang Lang finally figured out the reason, so he continued to merge in the tomb, and finally, he made this set of dragon claw skills even more powerful.

At this time, Fang Lang walked out quickly, and he called all the congregants over and said, "I tell you a good news, I have now practiced a new kind of dragon claw hand."

At this time, Yang Xian quickly walked over and said, "Did you practice it for me last time?"

Fang Lang said in a low voice: "Although the last time was perfect, it was still a little bit worse. Now this dragon claw hand is the most perfect. I will practice it for you."

At this time, the congregation all gathered around, and they all watched, and Fang Lang practiced a total of more than 300 moves, and all the congregation couldn't help but line up their palms after seeing it, and they all praised Fang Lang for his great martial arts.

After that, Fang Lang clenched his fists tightly, and he said in a low voice: "Let me tell you, I want to get back what I lost, and I'm going to Shaolin Temple."

Everyone supported Fang Lang after hearing this, so they walked in the direction of Shaolin Temple. At this time, the abbot of Shaolin was practicing. Suddenly, his eyes kept jumping, and he felt that something bad happened.

At this time, a monk walked over quickly, and he said loudly: "Abbot, Fang Lang has brought his congregation here."

Abbot Shaolin was very shocked when he heard this, he thought, that's right, my eyes should be on them, so he said loudly: "Come on, please come in."

After the words fell, Fang Lang and the others all came in. At this time, the abbot of Shaolin clasped his fists at Fang Lang and said, "I really didn't expect that we would meet so soon."

Fang Lang said in a low voice: "I didn't expect it either, but this time, I came here specifically to ask you about martial arts."

The abbot of Shaolin said loudly: "Okay, then let's try."

After finishing speaking, Fang Lang and Abbot Shaolin started fighting. The two fought for an unknown number of rounds, and Abbot Shaolin immediately raised his dragon claw hand, but what shocked him was that his dragon claw hand was useless at all. I'm sorry, but Fang Lang said with a sneer: "Abbot, how about it, where is your dragon claw hand, take it out quickly."

At this time, the abbot of Shaolin said loudly: "Fang Lang, what kind of martial arts are you doing? I have been in the world for decades, why haven't I seen this kind of martial arts?"

Fang Lang said in a low voice: "Let me tell you the truth, I created this myself. Of course you have never seen it. If you have seen it, it will be broken. Abbot Shaolin, come on."

After finishing speaking, Fang Lang multiplied this set of martial arts several times, and then hit the abbot of Shaolin with his palms.

Right now, Fang Lang and Abbot Shaolin have fought for 300 rounds, and Abbot Shaolin couldn't stand it anymore. He retreated in a row, and then he said loudly: "Fang Lang, I think let's forget it, you don't want to deal with it!" me."

Fang Lang said in a low voice: "What, forget it, what about the injuries on my body? Is that the way to forget it?"

The abbot of Shaolin said in a low voice: "When both sides fight, casualties are inevitable. Why do you bother with this?"

Fang Lang said in a low voice: "No, you must give me an explanation, or I will definitely not let you go."

The abbot of Shaolin said loudly: "Well, you forced me to do this. Don't think that Shaolin Temple is afraid of your Mingjiao."

After finishing speaking, Abbot Shaolin continued to attack Fang Lang, and when they fought for eighty rounds, the two were tied.

At this time, the White-Browed Eagle King walked over quickly and said: "Master, you have already won face by fighting with Shaolin Abbot today. I don't think there is any need for us to deal with them anymore."

Fang Lang said in a low voice, "You're right."

Then, he said loudly: "Abbot Shaolin, I will let you go today, but I won't have such luck in the future, brothers, let's go."

After the words fell, Fang Lang left Shaolin Temple with the congregation.

At this time, Fang Lang and the others quickly returned to Guangmingding, and then Fang Lang sat down angrily, and then he turned to the White-browed Eagle King and said, "You are right, we shouldn't deal with him anymore, this time He has lost a lot of face."

At this time, Yang Xiao said loudly: "Master, the abbot of Shaolin was humiliated today, will he come to take revenge on us in the future?"

After hearing this, Fang Lang said coldly: "If he dares to come, I can't wait to ask for it."

Yang Xiao smiled and said, "Master, I think you are quite tired today, I think you should have a good rest."

Fang Lang said softly: "Okay, then let's do this."

Then, Fang Lang quickly returned to the house, and then he lay down and fell asleep.

When Fang Lang opened his eyes slightly the next morning, he suddenly smelled a fragrance, so he concluded that the fragrance came from outside.

At this time, Zhu'er walked in quickly with a bowl of soup and said, "Master, I made this for you myself, you should have a good taste."

Fang Lang said in a low voice: "Thank you Spider, I really don't know what to say."

Zhu'er smiled and said, "My lord, don't say anything."

Then, Fang Lang drank all the soup, and suddenly he felt much better.

At this time, Zhu'er said in a low voice: "Master, do you know that when you challenged Shaolin Temple today, your posture was so handsome,

I was very happy to see it. "

Fang Lang said with a smile, "The main thing is that the abbot of Shaolin is so annoying. He provoked us so much. We must not let such things happen."

Spider kept nodding, and then she brought the big bowl over, and he whispered, "Master, what are you going to do today?"

At this time, Fang Lang stood up quickly and said, "I understand a truth now. If I want to become stronger, I must move towards more powerful martial arts."

Zhu Er kept nodding, Fang Lang walked out, he continued to practice, he wanted to raise martial arts to a new level. ..