"Hu ~"
"I didn't expect it to be so tiring!"
In the quiet and dark tomb.
Wu Jing threw away the brick he dug out from the wall, clapped his hands, and said to himself,"
To be honest.
He was a little shocked by Hair Hill Finger.
He just wanted to give it a try.
Just what kind of level could he reach with his beginner level Hair Hill Finger?
Therefore, he subconsciously inserted himself into it.
He did not expect it to be so easy.
That feeling.
It was as if his two fingers had become iron rods.
The cracks between the bricks were made of slightly harder soil.
He did not use much strength.
He just stabbed it in.
It was just that it was a little troublesome to take the bricks.
After all, the bricks were connected to the wall.
The resistance was greater.
It was only because Wu Jing had twice the strength of an adult that he was lucky enough to take it off.
Therefore…
After combining all these factors, the scene just now appeared.
Regarding this.
Wu Jing was very calm.
However…
In the eyes of Wu Sansheng and the others, this was somewhat shocking.
"Fourth…Fourth Master, you…you forcefully…forcefully dug out this brick?”
Da Kui stammered.
His tone was filled with disbelief.
He rubbed his eyes subconsciously.
However, no matter how many times he watched it.
The tomb walls that were originally tightly sealed.
At this moment, a hole had actually appeared!
Even the brick that had been dug out was placed on the ground.
"Hiss ~"
"This is f * cking unbelievable, right?!”
Da Kui couldn't help but gasp.
It was more than unbelievable. It was simply ridiculous!
Pan Zi stared at Wu Chen as if he was a monster.
To be more precise, he was staring at Wu Jing's hand.
He looked puzzled.
"Fourth Master, your hand…doesn't it hurt?”
"It's alright."
"It doesn't hurt, it's just a little dirty…"
Wu Jing said seriously.
It was indeed a little dirty.
God knew how long it had been since someone had come to this tomb.
The wall was covered in layers of dust.
When he touched the wall just now, Wu Jing thought it was made of mud.
but
Obviously not.
Pan Zi had a strange expression on his face.
Others were worried about whether he was in pain.
However, Wu Jing focused on whether it was dirty or not.
Was this a f * cking question of whether it was dirty or not?
That was a brick inside the wall.
And now, Wu Jing had directly dug her out of the wall!
Wasn't this guy's reaction too calm?!
"What a little monster…"
Wu Xie could not help but mutter.
His voice wasn't loud, but it was clearly audible in the quiet catacomb.
Before Wu Jing could react, Wu Sansheng had already rewarded his nephew with a big melon and chestnut.
"Thump ~"
It was like knocking on a wooden fish.
The crisp sound was simply too loud.
Wu Xie cried out and covered her head,"
"No, Third Uncle, I'm your biological nephew!
"Little Jing is your uncle! How rude!"
Wu Sansheng said unhappily,
"Is this little monster something you can call?”
"Disrespectful!"
Although he said that, Wu Sansheng looked at Wu Jing with the same amazed gaze.
This little fellow was really too surprising.
If he was not mistaken.
What Wu Jing used just now seemed to be the same as the little brother's. It seemed to be the Hair Hill Finger of the Hair Hill lineage.
Thinking of this, Wu Sansheng suddenly became somewhat bewildered.
If he remembered correctly.
Previously, Wu Jing seemed to have used the Mountain Moving Lineage's Big Star Kick.
Now, he knew the Hair Hill Finger of the Hair Hill lineage.
this
How could the secret skills of the two major tomb raiding sects be used at the same time?
Now, it was the same person?
Wu Sansheng was puzzled!
After some thought, he could not help but say,
"That Little Jing…"
"Who did you learn your hair from?”
Hair mound finger? As soon as he said this.
Pan Zi, Wu Xie, and Da Kui immediately reacted.
Yes!
The way Wu Jing attacked just now was clearly exactly the same as the little brother's hair-curling fingers!
so
Other than moving mountains, Wu Jing also knew how to f * cking move his fingers?!
This was too unbelievable!
At the thought of this, the three of them looked over in unison.
extremely curious
Even a calm young man like Wannian…
At this moment, they could not help but glance at his beautiful eyes.
looked over
He was already shocked when he saw Wu Jing's Kirin tattoo.
Now, Wu Jing actually knew the Hair Hill Finger of the Hair Hill lineage.
it feels
Why was it so familiar?
At this moment.
Facing everyone's gaze.
Wu Jing was quite calm.
Since he dared to use the Hair Hill Finger in front of everyone.
Whatever excuse he had, he must have prepared it long ago.
"I already said that there are many ancient books on Mount Wudang.”
"And I like to read books, plus I have a photographic memory.'
"So it's reasonable to know more things, right?”
"There's no need for you to make a fuss.”
"There are even dumplings these days. I'm just a little kid with outstanding abilities.
It's nothing…"
"Don't you think so?"
Everyone nodded subconsciously.
However, he quickly shook his head.
No!
Something was wrong!
"Who can learn skills by casually reading a book?”
"Isn't this too monstrous?"
Wu Xie retorted subconsciously.
"That's because you're stupid!"
Wu Jing said bluntly.
"I'm stupid?"
"Little Uncle, you have to have a conscience when you say that ~"
"Your nephew is a university student! You know, college students these days
How difficult is it?"
Wu Xie argued.
He was very unconvinced.
It was fine to say that he was not smart.
She actually called him stupid!
This was absolutely intolerable!
amount
These two seemed to have the same meaning…
Wu Xie's mind froze for a moment before he reacted a little.
However, he did not care about this anymore.
No one knew anyway…
As soon as he said this.
Pan Zi and Da Kui nodded subconsciously.
Indeed.
Nowadays, university students were still very rare.
Whoever produced one would be so happy that they could set off firecrackers to celebrate!
Wu Jing was still very calm.
"Oh, I see."
"I forgot to tell you. Your uncle was just invited to Tsinghua University's junior class not long ago.”
"By the way, let me say something else: "
"Your uncle is only nine years old."
As soon as he said this.
Wu Xie was petrified.
Tsinghua Junior Class?
F * ck!
Wasn't that a disguised Tsinghua University student?!
Moreover, he was not an ordinary Tsinghua University student.
It is said that only the geniuses of geniuses can enter the so-called youth
Ban!
And Wu Jing.
He actually received such an invitation?
For a moment, Pan Zi and Da Kui's mouths were wide open.
It could not be closed for a long time.
"Little Jing, you were really invited to join the Tsinghua Junior Class?”
Wu Sansheng was overjoyed.
If this was true…
F * ck!
Why would he bring Wu Jing to rob a tomb?
Isn't it nice to be a learning genius?
For a moment.
Wu Sansheng had already thought of many ways to train Wu Jing.
However…
Wu Jing's answer in the next second almost made Wu Sansheng jump.
Lei
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