To be honest.
Previously, when the little brother used two fingers to pull out the nerves of the corpse turtle, it was indeed amazing.
Of course.
There was also Wu Jing's barehanded demolition of the wall.
It was also very rough.
Both of these were violent methods.
Therefore, Wu Xie had thought that the Hairmound Finger of the Hairmound lineage was a simple finger attack.
But now, it seemed like he was the only one.
Obviously not.
Wu Jing was too lazy to answer Wu Xie's question.
However, at this moment, the little brother moved…
The little brother came to the stone coffin.
Then, he stretched out his two extraordinarily long fingers and reached into the coffin as fast as lightning.
After searching for a while.
The young man slowly pulled out his fingers, and a piece of steel was picked up by him.
A line of numbers was vaguely engraved on it:**
"The tag on my waist."
The young man said these two words softly.
Then, he threw that thing to Wu Xie.
Looking at this scene, Wu Jing was deep in thought.
He wasn't thinking about the numbers on the stamp.
Because Wu Chen already knew the specific use of that thing.
Although he didn't know why there was such a steel seal on the foreigner's body.
But Wu Jing knew one thing.
Right now, he was more interested in the relationship between his little brother and Wu Xie.
Something was wrong!
Something was wrong!
Why was the cold and aloof young man so proactive this time?
This guy…He seemed to be treating this brat Wu Xie a little better!
so
Could it be that these two people had already started to meet each other's eyes at this time?
Wu Jing's expression was a little strange.
No way.
This was absolutely impossible!
Wu Xie, this brat, still wanted to carry on the Wu family's bloodline.
If she were to get together with Little Brother now.
Then in the end, all the burdens will fall on me alone
Attack?
I don't want to be a stallion…
Wu Jing was on high alert.
His mind was also rapidly thinking of countermeasures.
First of all, one thing was certain. The current Wu Xie could not get together with Little Brother.
Even if he wanted to get sick of her, it would take some time.
Therefore, someone needed to be the third wheel between them.
It was over.
Wu Jing didn't think he could do this.
So...
Then there was only one best candidate, and that was Fatty Yiyi!
It seemed that he had to get this guy to join as soon as possible…
The iron triangle couldn't wait!
While he was thinking, Wu Jing glanced around the tomb.
He wondered where that coward Fatty was hiding…
At this moment.
Wu Xie was holding the thing that the little brother had personally thrown over and was a little angry.
Stunned.
The tag hanging on his waist?
It was actually taken out by the little brother just like that?
Isn't this too amazing?
One had to know.
Just now, the gap that Third Uncle had opened was only so big. It was quite difficult to just put his hand in.
Not to mention moving around inside.
The young man fumbled around for a while before taking out the token hanging on the waist of the corpse.
Wu Xie didn't know how the little brother did it.
But he also knew one thing.
That was to achieve this step, the flexibility and strength of the fingers
Dao had extremely high requirements.
And this…
It was something that most people would find difficult to achieve.
Thinking of this, Wu Xie couldn't help but take a deep breath and praise sincerely: "
"Little brother, your hair-curling fingers are really remarkable!”
The young man didn't say anything and just nodded his head subtly.
"I didn't expect that the Hair Hill Finger could actually be so nimble. It's really amazing!”
Pan Zi couldn't help but exclaim.
The little brother's operation just now seemed simple.
But if he went up.
Absolutely not!
"Otherwise, why do you think the hair mound finger is the symbol of the hair mound general?”
Wu Sansheng was much calmer.
"Once you master this two-finger burrowing technique, your fingers will become more sensitive and powerful.”
"Tearing down a wall with your bare hands is just a basic operation.”
"Some people, such as little brother, can even easily crack the small mechanisms in the ancient tomb!”
"I see! Then, Uncle, can I practice this Crotch Finger now?”
Wu Xie said excitedly.
After witnessing the magic of the Hair Hill Finger.
Which man didn't like to have such an ability?
Even Pan Zi and Da Kui were looking forward to it.
He had learned this hair-curling finger.
In the future, it would be too convenient in the tomb!
"Want to learn how to make a mound finger?"
"I think…You probably won't be able to do it in this lifetime!”
Wu Sansheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.
"Let's not talk about the specific process of cultivating the Hair Hill Finger first.”
"In terms of age alone, you are unqualified!”
"This Hair Hill Finger can only be effective if you start practicing it from a young age.”
"Just like Little Jing…"
As he spoke, Wu Sansheng subconsciously turned around and pointed at himself.
Later.
Wu Xie and the others subconsciously looked over.
However, everyone was stunned.
Only to see.
Wu Jing, who was originally standing behind Wu Sansheng.
It had actually disappeared at this moment!
There was only Brother Xiaoman lying on the ground, yawning.
What the f * ck? Where was Wu Jing?
Wu Sansheng was shocked.
This person was just here.
How did he disappear in the blink of an eye?
Wu Sansheng quickly looked around.
However, there was still no sign of Wu Jing in the entire tomb.
"Did you see where Xiao Chen went?!
Wu Sansheng said anxiously.
The young man did not speak.
However, his gaze was a little strange…
At this moment, no one noticed this.
Wu Sansheng was extremely anxious.
Even Wu Xie and Pan Zi were very worried.
Everything was fine. Why did she disappear?
Not even a dog?
Em dog?
Wu Xie seemed to have thought of something.
He quickly looked at Brother Xiaoman and asked anxiously,"
"Brother Xiaoman, do you know where Wu Jing is?”
"Woof!"
Brother Xiaoman called out.
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