"Chen Mang, someone follows us."

Walking out of the bookstore, Feng Baobao keenly noticed the dark vision and stopped and said to Chen Mang.

Chen Mang nodded and said, "Don't worry about them, they will naturally appear when the time comes."

When he borrowed money, he deliberately showed Yi Ren's methods and made some noise.

According to his memory, the dogba Xu Xiang should have joined the official organization "No-Dutong" that restricts Yi Ren, and is already in a high position and has been looking for Feng Baobao. Xu Xiang will definitely come when Feng Baobao appears, which saves himself the time to find him.

However, what surprised Chen Mang was that in addition to some people wearing logistics company clothes, a group of people even set their sights on him and Feng Baobao.

The group of people did not come to Feng Baobao, but kept looking at him, obviously coming to him.

Seeing that they were just surveillance and had no malice, Chen Mang led Feng Baobao to enjoy the long-lost city life, buying snacks, watching movies, playing game consoles, and visiting the amusement park. The two of them had a lot of fun.

After playing wildly for most of the day, it gradually became darker. Chen Mang found a restaurant and directly ordered a recipe, and started eating it with Feng Baobao happily.

Just as he was eating voraciously, an old man suddenly pushed the door and walked in. When he saw Feng Baobao, his eyes were filled with tears and his whole body began to tremble.

"A Wu!"

"Dog kid."

Feng Baobao looked up at him and called softly. The old man burst into tears in an instant and couldn't help but say excitedly: "A Wu, do you still recognize me?!"

Before Feng Baobao could speak, a hurried footsteps sounded, followed by an old lady with wrinkles on her face and shouted to Chen Mang with tears in, "Uncle San!"

Chen Mang was slightly stunned and said, "Who are you?"

The old lady froze in place in an instant, and her hands, which were originally trembling due to excitement, did not tremble anymore. The scene was once very awkward...

After a while, the old lady said laughing and crying: "Uncle San, I am Xiaohua, Guan Shihua!"

The cute little girl used to be, the old lady who had half her body buried in the blink of an eye?

Chen Mang looked disbelief. After a few closer glances, he recognized that the martial arts she practiced were taught by her 25 magical skills. Finally, he accepted this reality helplessly and said with a confused look on his face: "Close the door and let someone guard it outside."

Guan Shihua responded quickly, turned around and gave instructions twice, closed the door and came to sit opposite Chen Mang.

Xu Xiang originally knew Guan Shihua, one of the ten men, heard her name for Chen Mang, and looked at Chen Mang's face with strange eyes.

When Guan Shihua saw outsiders present, she didn't want to talk much, but just stared at Chen Mang with excited eyes, as if she was afraid that he would run away if she was not careful.

Chen Mang took the lead in breaking the silence atmosphere and said, "Everyone here is their own people, please openly say anything."

Feng Baobao never stopped eating and drinking, and replied in a speechless manner: "It's all my own people, I watched him grow up..."

Seeing that Feng Baobao was so easy to tell her secret of her ageless face, Xu Xiang trembled slightly and quickly asked for a supplement, "Awu, don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Mang smiled playfully and said, "Don't hide it. I know more about Feng Baobao than you."

Xu Xiang said skeptically: "Do you know the origin of Awu?"

Chen Mang said: "I only know that her origin is related to those who possess the Eight Great Skills. She has the source of Qi and part of the abilities of the Six-ku Immortal Thieves. Her soul was probably handed over by someone, which caused her to lose her memory.

In addition, her body is the innate Taoist body recorded in Taoist scriptures, but it is not perfect. It should have been transformed by hundreds of magical exercises, and several other magical techniques have also left traces on her body."

"hiss!"

Guan Shihua and Xu Xiang took a breath at the same time.

Guan Shihua has long heard of the eight wonders that are far superior to ordinary martial arts, but has never seen them. Now, a person who is related to all the eight wonders appears in front of her, which shocked her so much that she is extremely shocked.

Xu Xiang felt a mountain pressing down, which made him breathless.

The alien world has rushed to the legend of the Eight Strange Skills, both famous and upright sects and all sex demons, and has fought for it for decades.

If A Wu’s affairs were true, even if he lost his life, he would not be able to protect A Wu…

Xu Xiang felt a little dizzy, and tried his best to deny this matter in his heart. He shouted at Chen Mang with red eyes: "You, don't bet and talk nonsense!"

Unlike him, Guan Shihua unconditionally believed Chen Mang's words. After coming to his senses, he quickly said to Chen Mang: "Uncle San, we have to bring this little girl home quickly and we must not let her fall into the hands of others!"

Xu Xiang immediately clenched his fists and looked at her with caution.

Guan Shihua glanced at him and ignored him and continued to say to Chen Mang: "In order to compete for the Eight Tactics, even Tian Jinzhong of the Heavenly Master Mansion was deposed. The Feng family and the Wang family only got a spirit-detained general, so they suppressed our immortal disciples so hard that they could not turn over. This shows how powerful the Eight Tactics are! We must not let other Eight Tactics spread again!"

"You want to use the eight-strange skills?"

Chen Mang looked at Guan Shihua with a playful expression: "I'm telling you that your 25th magical skills, another name is Hunyuan Jindan Wuji Gong, which was created by Zhang Sanfeng when he was 250 years old. It can be regarded as an enhanced version of the Qi source. Do you want to waste it together?"

Guan Shihua was stunned for a moment.

The 25 magical skills are actually stronger than the Qi source flow in the eight wonders?

Where did Uncle San stole Wudang’s martial arts? If the people from Wudang knew about it, this would be a great revenge forever!

Guan Shihua opened her mouth and could not come back to her senses from the shock for a long time.

Chen Mang looked at her wrinkled face and complained: "Your expression is not as cute as you were when you were a child. There are no need to be surprised. In fact, there are many martial arts in this world that are the same level as the Eight Great Skills. Tang Sect Dan Shi, Wuhou Sect's Samadhi True Fire, Maoshan, Longhushan, Quanzhen and other sects also have secret techniques, and they can't count them with two hands.

The reason why the Eight Skills were so magical is that on the one hand, the other techniques are all masters, and no one dares to rob them clearly. On the other hand, it is now a peaceful year, and masters from major sects are devoted to practicing Taoism, and basically they cannot use these secret techniques, so they have no reputation."

"I have never seen the destiny general you feared. It is probably the same as the Five Ghosts's transport method. I will definitely not be able to destiny Hu San's grandmother and Liu Kunsheng now. Xiaohua, just put your heart back in your stomach."

After Chen Mang finished speaking, Guan Shihua's face gradually returned to normal.

Xu Xiang, who was standing beside him, was sweating all over his head, and felt that he had only truly come into contact with the world of strangers until today.

It turns out that the strength of major sects is so strong that they have been playing them all the time...
Chapter completed!