"Jun Yi, what do you think the Holy Temple wants to do?" Huan Yulishan asked in her spare time.

Wuming Junyi shook his head in distress, "Before I want to figure out its purpose, I must first understand what the organization's needs are, and what concepts they are established and operated. Most organizations in this society need benefits, so everything they do can be explained by pursuing more benefits. But I don't understand their needs, so I can't explain their ultimate purpose."

Huan Yulishan said, "Maybe they just want everyone to believe in the God of Light?"

"No, if that's the case, they shouldn't be hidden from the beginning, and shouldn't be doing things in a low-key manner. Let them move from low-key to high-key, facing the public, something must have happened, and the church needs to do this."

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore. It has nothing to do with us anyway, right?" Huan Yulishan said with a smile.

"Well...he's out, ready to do it."

A graceful blonde girl walked on the street swaying, holding a cigarette in her arms, trembling step by step, showing her charm.

“Do it!!”

Wumingjun said.

Two flashes flashed from the left and right ends and slashed.

One pink and one pure black.

"ah!!!!"

The blonde girl instantly ejaculated blood from both sides at the left and right sides at the same time. The difference is that the wounds on both sides are different. The wound on the left is in the arm position, breaking a bloody mouth deep from both fingers. The one on the right directly cuts the other's arm, and the arm is cut from the elbow joint.

The pink figure on the right is Huan Yulishan. Huan Yulishan's fingers are far away and said proudly: "Your Yi can't do it, the wound is too shallow."

The pure black figure on the left is Wuming Junyi. Wuming Junyi looked at the wound he had just caused in annoyance. "The distance is too far, the location is not accurate. And she is walking too well, which is different from what I expected."

Huan Yulishan smiled wickedly, "Hehe, it's zero to two now!"

Wuming Jun gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I will definitely get it back."

"You two!!!" The blonde girl was so angry that she underestimated her so much!!! She dared to hurt her!!!

The prototype of the cat demon was revealed, and a cat-faced cat demon appeared. It jumped ten meters high, falling high, and the cat's claws passed by.

The vampire's high-speed movement cannot be used to air, and this is also the only second way for cat demons to deal with vampires.

The object of the cat demon attack was Huan Yulishan, with the cat claw swinging in the air. The cat demon kept rushing forward, and the cat claws quickly swung up and down, forming an attack area formed by the cat claw scratches.

This is the second method of cat demons, the ultimate fast cat claw attack.

The cat demon kept approaching, not allowing Huan Yulishan to have space to use high speed. The vampire's high speed can only move forward, not backward. As long as the space in front of her is checked and balanced, it can completely lock her high speed. Without the high speed vampire, it is just a bug with stronger vitality.

Huan Yulishan blocked her hands in front, and countless claw marks were continuously cut through her arms.

However, Huan Yulishan was not afraid at all, but instead had a calm and confident smile on the corner of her mouth.

Bang!!

Huan Yulishan stretched out her hands at the same time and grabbed the cat demon's hand tightly.

"You died after losing one claw!"

The cat demon's eyes magnified in fear, and opened his mouth and wanted to bite Huan Yulishan.

But she forgot that Huan Yulishan was not alone.

Started at high speed, and the black shadow penetrated past her, and a deep hole was cut in her abdomen.

Before the blood could flow out, the second highway had arrived.

Three times back and forth, leaving six holes.

The cat demon was cut into pieces and died so hard that he could not die again.

Wuming Junyi said coldly: "One to two."

Huan Yulishan bulged her mouth and said, "No!! If I hadn't grabbed her claws, you wouldn't have solved her so easily! One to three!!"

Looking at Huan Yulishan's persistence, Wuming Junyi still lost, "Okay, one to three, one to three."

"Yeah, let's continue. The next target is the little wolf cub of Yueshan family. They chased me for five days last time, but I was exhausted."

"Okay, we'll go find them after recovery."

Huan Yulishan squatted down and bit the cat demon's neck.

Soon, the wounds on Huan Yulishan's arm healed, and even the skin became much smoother.

"Do you want it?" Huan Yulishan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Wuming Jun shook his head, "Don't you let me drink a girl?"

Huan Yulishan charmingly lifted her long hair, revealing her fair neck, and said: "I didn't let you touch her, you drink mine."

"I'd better drink a werewolf."

Wumingjun took off his coat and covered Huan Yulishan's body. "Don't wear such exposed clothes. In addition, your skirt is dirty again. Find a suitable dress for fighting."

Huan Yulishan made up her pink skirt, and indeed a large part of it was covered in blood.

Huan Yulishan threw a tantrum and said, "I don't want it, I want to wear good-looking clothes."

Wuming Jun had no choice but to lower his request and said, "You can't wear a suspender."

"Jun Yi, you won't appreciate beauty at all!!"

Suddenly, a golden light flashed from not far away. Wuming Jun rubbed his eyes. He read that right, the golden light was a golden dragon.

"Li Shan, you go home first. I'll come to find you later."

After a long time of persuasion, Wuming Jun approached Jinlong's position alone.

Originally, Wuming Junyi thought it was a person from the Holy Church, and only the Holy Church could launch such miraculous attacks.

But after he arrived at that place, the battle was not the people from the temple, but a young man who looked very young. He did not have a red book in his hand, nor was he wearing the red-edged white robe of the acolyte.

The young man also faced three werewolfs, and he was not at a disadvantage under the werewolf's offensive. He kept flashing with golden light, and strange attacks would be emitted from time to time.

“So amazing!!”

Wuming Jun was shocked by what he saw.

The young man was holding a long spear in one hand and a high shield in waiting for the other, and was covered in gorgeous golden armor.

Although his strength is not consistent with his gorgeousness, this magical power still deeply attracted Wuming Junyi.

The young man fought very fiercely in this battle, but his spear could not effectively destroy the werewolf's body, and could only continue to attack the werewolf's fragility. He used the magical spell to harass the werewolf.

After defeating the three werewolfs, the young man was exhausted and could not fight again.

If he could obtain such power, then he and Huan Yulishan would be safer. With this idea, Wuming Junyi decided to grab him and ask him about the source of his power.

Wuming Junyi slowly approached, and the young man suddenly raised his head and found Wuming Junyi.

Take him off!!

Wuming Junyi was about to start the high speed, and his hand was aimed at his thigh, which was enough to make him lose the ability to move.

"Second class!!"

Wuming Jun stopped urgently and turned around and left in the blink of an eye.

"Second class!!!Second class!!!"

The young man was Wei Lei who had already awakened, but no matter how much he shouted, Wuming Jun did not look back and left far away.

"Have the deputy class not awake yet? Alas, let's leave first."

Wei Lei looked around and quickly returned to his residence after confirming that he had not followed him.

His home is just like his childhood ancestral home. It is equally old. There are flowers planted in the yard. Next to the pavilion is a swing built by his grandfather for him.

Everything is the most missed and familiar taste when I was a child, the most beautiful memory in his life.

Until one day, when my grandfather was approaching, my grandfather called him back and gave him the bloodline magic weapon passed down from generation to generation by the Wei family.

Grandpa died in front of him, his loved ones the most loved ones in the world.

Since then, Wei Lei has never returned to his ancestral house again, and has never mentioned his childhood to anyone. His favorite grandfather is not because he doesn't care, but because he cares too much. Once he thinks about it, he will burst into tears. He has never known how many times he has returned to the familiar ancestral house in his dreams, watched his grandfather go to the fields to grow vegetables, practice boxing with his grandfather, and listen to his grandfather telling stories.

I still remember that hot summer day, when my grandfather sat in the pavilion, he sat on the swing, and the two of them ate a big watermelon. My grandfather would fan him, and he would come up with many strange questions to ask my grandfather. Maybe it was because he was too stupid at that time, and the questions he asked would always make my grandfather laugh. He didn't understand, and he laughed. He was confused, time passed like a flash of time, and summer passed in the blink of an eye.

But here, everything he missed and could not find was back.

In this dream world, he has a brand new identity. He is an ordinary middle school student, but his family is a martial arts family. His grandfather is the fourth generation successor of Mangshanquan. However, his grandfather's three sons do not like to practice martial arts, nor do they have the talent to practice martial arts. His grandfather's ability has never been able to find his successor.

It was not until after Wei Lei was born that his grandfather immediately saw it right and realized that Wei Lei was a good seedling for martial arts. He had trained him strictly since he was a child and vowed to train him to become the strongest in Mangshan Boxing in history.

Wei Lei is also quite successful. For his grandfather's ideal, he practices boxing day and night. He has won several municipal trophies at the age of sixteen this year, and he is a young hero.

But he knew that grandpa was still not satisfied with this result. Grandpa hoped that he could rise to a higher level, reach a higher stage, and prove to the world the power of Mangshan Fist. However, whether it was him or grandpa, they actually knew that hope was insignificant. The provincial level above was not something he could get. The opponent he faced was too terrible. No matter how hard he tried or how much he thought about Mangshan Fist, he would be defeated by the other party and decisively defeated.

It’s not that he didn’t work hard enough, but that Mangshan Fist is far from enough, with too many flaws, insufficient explosive power, and insufficient endurance. If you want to go further, there are only two choices. One is to abandon Mangshan Fist and learn stronger boxing techniques. But this choice is absolutely not possible. Mangshan Fist is the boxing technique of their family and the glory of their family. You must not forget the roots. The second choice is to improve boxing techniques. If one generation does not work, the next generation will be improved. Each generation will improve a little, so sooner or later their Mangshan Fist will stand on the highest arena.
Chapter completed!