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After taking off his shirt, Lin Tian asked again, "No need to take off your pants?"

"No. Liewen.cc", Wang Wanxi answered only two words and walked behind Lin Tian.

Lin Tian felt an itch in her neck, knowing that Wang Wanxi's hand had been pressed up, her hand was very warm and soft. Wang Wanxi's hand stroked along the spine, Lin Tian didn't know what she was going to do and had to stand still.

"No, you didn't ..." Wang Wanxi said suddenly, her voice was deeply disappointed.

Lin Tian was a little weird and couldn't help but ask, "Aunt Wang, I don't have anything on me?"

"When Yuntian was born, there was a faint birthmark on the back, but there were no birthmarks behind you." Wang Wanxi said.

Birthmark behind? Lin Tian froze, he really didn't notice if there was a birthmark on the back, and he couldn't see the back. Who would look at his back with two mirrors deliberately.

Moreover, it is still a birthmark, even if others see it, they will not notice it, and they will not be able to tell themselves, so Lin Tian really has no idea whether there is a birthmark.

The study was quiet for a moment, and Lin Tian suddenly remembered something and said to Wang Wanxi: "Aunt Wang, I have suffered a back injury, a large area of ​​burns."

The injury he said was the injury he had suffered during the battle with the Heavenly Girl in the Night Rose Bar. At that time, the Heavenly Girl used the nine-character Word of Mantra to drive the magic wand, and a purple electric power came out. Hit the back.

At that time, the injury was quite serious, and a large area was black, and the wound was unable to heal. In the end, the wound was healed because of the absorption of Yuehua Shi.

With the power of the nine-character mantras and the magic wand, a thunderbolt went down, and the skin was burned, and it was impossible to leave a birthmark.

"Have you really hurt your back? But why are there no scars on it?" Wang Wanxi was surprised and asked with confusion.

This is not easy to explain. It is impossible to say that I am a zombie. The recovery is amazing. No scars will be left on the wound. Lin Tian thought about it and had to lift up the non-existent teacher.

"Er, Aunt Wang, in fact, I am an ancient martial artist. The teacher has a strange technique. After training, I can quickly recover the physical injury and leave no scars on my body." Lin Tian helplessly explained that this reason used to I told the young lady.

Moreover, at the level of the Yun family, Wang Wanxi is well-informed and must know the ancient warrior, because the ancient warrior Wang Lao is her relative. Therefore, Lin Tian feels that the reasons for compiling are not abrupt.

"That's right. The information about you shows that you have done a good job and created a lot of miracles. Only ancient warriors can have that amazing skill, ordinary warriors cannot do it." Wang Wanxi said with certainty.

"But I still need to see it for myself," she added.

"Oh, Aunt Wang wants me to prove it, but it's understandable, and it's understandable to hear what is true," Lin Tian said easily.

Wang Wanxi wanted to prove that it was too easy. Lin Tian now has a lot of ancient martial arts tricks, and he can pass the show with just one hand.

He took a few steps back, and when he came to the spacious place, he was about to make a fist, but Wang Wanxi waved his hand to stop him.

"Stop it, Xiaotian, don't just show, come and punch me." She also said the words of surprise.

Lin Tian stood up again, looking at the beautiful young lady and woman in front of her, with a graceful figure and a fair face, but she could not see that she would martial arts.

"Aunt Wang, are you sure?" Lin Tian asked in surprise, a quiet beauty who couldn't see any signs of ancient martial arts.

"Xiaotian, stop the ink, and immediately shoot!" Wang Wanxi yelled loudly, suddenly changing her quiet temperament, suddenly became more radiant, especially those eyes, have locked Lin Tian firmly.

Somewhat interesting, Lin Tian showed a smile, no longer hesitated, holding his right hand with five fingers, this simple grip, but the air burst.

Because Lin Tian's fists were too fast, and his strength was too great, the air in his hand was too late to be exhausted, so he was violently backlogged, producing a popping noise.

This booming sound made Wang Wanxi's eyes light up, and the breath on her body changed again. A war of war rose in vain, rising like a cloud like a dragon.

This is just the momentum of the match before the fight, but the air in the study is frozen, and even the cool wind outside the window is afraid to blow in.

Very strong warfare, but very different from mine. Mine is full of vitality. This warfare is continuous and tenacious. I have never seen such a strange momentum and warfare. Lin Tian felt Wang Wan carefully. Xi overwhelmed with the spirit of war, turning his thoughts.

However, this was more interesting. Lin Tian smiled, raised his feet and took a few steps forward, breaking the confrontation first, and punched Wang Wanxi with a punch.

Although Lin Tian has controlled the power, the whirlwind blown by the boxer still scratched the books on the desk, and the white gauze in front of the window danced with the wind, as if the entire study was full of Lin Tian's punches. strength.

Wang Wanxi's belt also moved with the wind. At this moment, she was like a fairy who wanted to ride the wind. Looking at Lin Tianhong's fist, she waited quietly. When the fist reached her eyes, Wang Wanxi stepped obliquely and made a half circle on the ground.

Then she put out her hands and drew a circle to accurately fit Lin Tian's wrist.

The moment his hand was put on, Lin Tian felt that his fist avatar was hitting a pile of cotton, and then the power of his fist turned out wildly. The opponent seems to have a star-absorptive dharma and law, no, it is not a star-absorptive dharma and law that draws internal forces, but the boxing power is constantly dispersed to other places.

This was something he had never encountered before. What ancient martial arts were so weird? Lin Tian felt that his combat experience was too little, and he had never seen the ancient Wu Wu before him.

Seeing that the power of a punch is coming to an end, as soon as Lin Tian gritted his teeth, his heart was upset, and you wanted me to let go ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I'll let it go and see how much you can take!

Thinking of it, he trembled his arm, and more violent power poured out, rushing forward, like a beast out of the cage.

Wang Wanxi looked at it and was about to succeed. As soon as Lin Tian exhausted her power, she could go up and down. Who knew that a force that violated common sense suddenly appeared, and when an ancient warrior's strength was declining, he could produce new power without re-charging!

What is the reason for this? What is this ancient martial art? Is Xiao Tian's internal force so ambitious that it is endless? A series of questions surfaced in Wang Wanxi's mind.

Although her mind was turning, her movements did not stop. Instead, she pressed Lin Tian's hand to carry her back, and turned to the side.

Lin Tian's strength was originally going forward, but now he was taken in one direction, and the two forces were added together.

Your uncle, isn't this a force for effort? No, she has to be strong enough to catch the punches, so that she can do four or two pounds.

My battle has always been known for its strength. Did you encounter a nemesis this time? Lin Tian had a thought in his head.