Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

What is your identity? Just challenge our Master Long directly! The person who was leading the heckles pointed at Aragorn's nose and cursed, but an old man standing next to him waved his hand to signal him not to speak.

The old man, Master Long, said to Aragorn: We are here this time for no other reason than to ask your sect to change its name. I heard that Master Wu Tian was a disciple of Mr. Wu Taidou back then. Xianliu... This is a name that even his master Wu Taidou dare not call, I think it would be better to change it as soon as possible.

Aragorn frowned: What's your name? It was decided by my master himself. As a disciple, how am I qualified to change it without authorization?

Someone immediately shouted: Then call out that turtle master of yours! Let him change it himself!

Aragorn's veins throbbed on his forehead and he said: I have told you many times that my master is out and not in the martial arts gym! Please wait until my master comes back before discussing the name of our sect!

Hahaha, come on! It seems to me that your master had already heard that we were coming and ran away on his own!

Otherwise I'll just be a coward!

Don't bully others too much! Aragorn was furious and pointed at the person opposite who was taunting him.

What, you don't accept it? If you don't accept it, come and fight! We're just here to fight! As he said this, someone rolled up their sleeves, as if they were going to fight.

I'll fight! I'm afraid of you!

I will beat you down without our senior brother taking action!

The disciples of Wu Xianliu couldn't bear it any longer.

But Aragorn had to endure, and he held back his anger again and again. He can't take action at will, he is already the one with the strongest fighting power in Wu Xian style. If even he loses, then the Bushen style will be over before the master comes back.

Stop arguing. Master Long had been watching, and then he raised his hand. Suddenly, there was silence behind him, which showed the importance of his prestige.

The old man smiled harmlessly at Aragorn and said, Please stop for a moment and listen to what I have to say. Look, little brother... Oh, you are the eldest disciple of Master Wu Tian. If he is not around, you should be here. Is it a big deal? Look, your master hasn’t come back. We can’t keep waiting here, right?

Otherwise, as an old guy like me, I haven't fought with anyone in I don't know how many years, but I won't bully a young man like you. In this way, if I fight you, I can't beat you within a hundred moves. We people don't say anything, just turn around and leave. And if I beat you within a hundred moves... Haha, there's nothing else, just change the name of Wusenryu.

How is it? Do you have any objections? Master Long asked the group of people behind him.

Of course I have no objection!

No comment!

But it's up to Master Long to make the decision!

Sure enough, a group of people responded.

Aragorn looked ugly. Wu Xiaowei, who was in the room behind, was supporting her mother, her face was livid, and she shouted angrily in a low voice: These people are so shameless! Brother Aragorn has only learned martial arts from his father for a few years. How old is this old guy? Are you embarrassed of him?

Master, do you think he can hold a hundred moves? asked the young man next to Tsurumi.

I'm afraid I can't... This guy named Long, although he was defeated by my master back then, he still has some real skills. I think... he has already mastered Qigong now. This disciple of Wu Tian is a master of martial arts. He is indeed a good young man, but it's a pity that he himself disappeared for several years and never came back. There is no one to teach this kid, so his progress is of course limited! Tsurumi shook his head and said slowly.

At this time, Master Long had already taken off his coat, revealing a loose military uniform underneath.

Please. He said in a senior manner.

Aragorn had no choice but to get in at this time, so he stepped forward and cupped his hands with an ugly expression: Please.

Come on! Master Long, let him see his true skills!

Let this man know what it means to be a Martial Immortal!

The disciples of Wu Xianliu turned red when they heard this. They were so angry that they glared at those people, and those people also looked back with provocative eyes.

Huh... Aragorn breathed a long sigh of relief, did not dare to neglect, and made a hand gesture.

Master Long smiled casually and seemed to be standing there with all his flaws.

It was a moment... Tsurumi squinted in the air beside him and whispered.

After a while, neither party made any move. Aragorn had sweat on his forehead, and he moved slowly, his eyes fixed on every tiny movement of Master Long opposite him.

Finally, Aragorn was still young and could not hold on any longer. He shouted and attacked!

Lost. Tsurumi shook his head.

Master Long smiled, raised his palm seemingly casually, and easily blocked Aragorn's punch. His movement was like a monkey, dodging Aragorn's unexpected kick, and from an extremely tricky angle. , hit Aragorn hard on the chest with one elbow!

Aragorn's chest felt tight, severe pain came, and he was about to burst into pieces.

Wuxian style?

The smile on Master Long's lips grew colder, and the force on his hands became heavier and heavier. His palms turned into a mess and kept hitting Aragorn! Bang, bang, bang... Where is the use of a hundred moves? Compared with this old guy, Aragorn's experience gap is really too big. No matter how talented he is, he will be suppressed by this old guy.

Too young! What's going on with this guy Wu Tian? Are you so trusting of his disciple? He just threw away his hands and disappeared? Tsurumi shook his head.

Of course he knew that Wu Tian was not the kind of person to be a coward. The reason why no one was seen now was probably because he was too far away from home, or he encountered some trouble outside and couldn't come back for a while.

Poof! Aragorn was kicked by Master Long again. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Senior Brother! The Wuxianliu disciple was anxious.

Brother! Wu Xiaowei in the room finally couldn't help but rushed out, knelt down next to Aragorn, supported him, and felt heartbroken when she saw his mouth full of blood.

Xiaowei, I'm fine. It's just that... I've embarrassed the master... Aragorn's face was red, ashamed and angry, and he vomited another mouthful of blood in a hurry. The man's eyes were already red. .

Haha... Master Long walked towards Aragorn.

That's it, Mr. Long. Tsurui stopped in front of Master Long and looked at him coldly.

Isn't this less than a hundred moves? Master Long said with a smile.

Tsurumi sneered: What's the point of bullying a junior? Mr. Long, how about we fight against each other?

Master Long shook his head and laughed: We are looking for an explanation from Wu Xian Liu. What did you mix with He Xian Liu? Why, you want to abandon He Xian Liu and join your senior brother's Wu Xian Liu. Can’t do it?”

Tsurumi said: I am Junior Brother Wu Tian, ​​from the same sect and sect. If he is not here, why not help me clean up some dogs that bite the door for him?

You! Master Long's eyes twitched, and he was about to say again, when suddenly——

Tsurumi's face changed, and he raised his head to look at the sky in surprise. At this moment, a black shadow that was invisible to the naked eye had fallen from the sky!

Bang! There was a sound! The sound of objects hitting the ground exploded! Flying dust!

What? What fell?

The ragtag group of people behind Master Long were puzzled.

Finally I know I'm back... Tsurumi was extremely shocked, horrified by the speed Wu Tian had just shown, but he snorted with a sneer on his face that didn't look like a sneer.

And in the center of the flying dust, on the ground that was broken like a spider web, a man who was not very tall, but had an awe-inspiring power slowly stood upright.

Master! Dad!

Aragorn and Wu Xiaowei on the ground were surprised and happy. They immediately recognized who this was, and tears burst into their eyes.

After laying hands on his disciple's daughter, Wu Tian walked over, patted Tsurumi on the shoulder, and pulled him away. He himself walked up to Master Long and looked at him quietly.

The strange thing is that Wu Tian is clearly looking at Master Long, but it seems that he is looking at him condescendingly. There was no special emotion in his pale eyes. He didn't know if it was anger or not.

Everyone present only heard him ask lightly: Are you looking for me?

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