Xue Tongchui also stood up: "I can fly."

Monk Hua: "..."

He looked at Ning Zhu.

Ning Zhu quickly pointed at Xue Tongchui: "I will let him fly."

Monk Hua sighed, thinking that the sect owner was probably just worried that we would be bored, and he probably didn’t really want us to do anything important.

But since Lin Ye left the matter to him, he had to take up the responsibility.

"Well, let me tell you something about myself first."

Monk Hua said: "I can also fight, but my greatest skill is resisting beatings."

He pointed at Ning Zhu: "Look at the tendon meat on your body. Come over here and try to punch me."

Ning Zhu came over: "Where to fight?"

Monk Hua pointed at his stomach: "Just hit."

Ning Zhu punched him.

Monk Hua squatted down holding his stomach. He glanced at Ning Zhu. Because of the punch, the guy's sleeves were stretched open by the stretched muscles.

Ning Zhu hurriedly knelt down and asked, "Master Hua, are you okay?"

Monk Hua: "What can happen to me? My greatest ability is to resist being beaten... Ahem, why do I feel a little wet at the corner of my mouth? I didn't vomit blood, right?"

Ning Zhu looked at it and said, "I didn't vomit blood. I saw it. You bit your lip just now."

Monk Hua finally stood up and took another look at Ning Zhu's arms. Those two arms seemed thicker than Ning Zhu's legs.

He was not going to pay attention to this guy and turned to look at Pei.

He waved to Pei Yiyi: "Come here."

Pei Yiyi walked over and asked, "Do I want to punch you too?"

How could the flower monk, who has gained wisdom through every hardship, dare to let people punch him casually?

He said: "Just show me what you are best at and let everyone see your most powerful thing."

Pei thought for a while, nodded, and then took off his shirt.

After a while, he asked: "Is it big?"

I asked while shaking.

Monk Hua was really about to vomit blood this time. Even after Ning Zhu punched him, he didn't vomit blood. Pei was shaking so hard that he wanted to vomit.

"so amazing."

Xue Tongchui's eyes widened.

Ning Zhu raised his hand to cover his eyes: "Don't look blindly."

Monk Hua: "Hurry up and relax... If I had known that this was what you were good at, you might as well have punched me."

Pei Yiyi: "Oh."

He punched Monk Hua in the stomach, and Monk Hua squatted down again while covering his stomach.

It hurts, it fucking hurts.

Pei Yiyi asked: "What else should we do now?"

Monk Hua: "Let's play, let's play."

After a while, he stood up and looked back, Gao Gong was still happy.

He glared at Gao Gong, who quickly said: "Otherwise, I'll flatter you."

Monk Hua raised his hand to cover his face and rubbed it vigorously.

If you can’t practice, no one can practice.

He took a deep breath and thought about how to practice cooperation. After all, in the future, five people will go out to do things together, and it is necessary to have tacit cooperation.

He straightened up and was about to call a few people over when he saw Ning Zhu turning Xue Tong's hammer in a circle: "Fly."

Xue Tongchui shouted as he flew: "Look, I just said I can fly."

While Pei thought about it, he reached out and grabbed Ning Zhu's belt, picked up Ning Zhu and threw him out.

He said: "Liar, who can't fly like this?"

Ning Zhu also found it very exciting. He could fly faster than Xue Tongchui.

Is this the team?
Chapter completed!