"I'll let you know now, who's been hit by who!"

With a roar, the male disciple made every effort and rushed towards Chu Yan.

But unfortunately, this guy's actions seemed to Chu Yan to be as slow as a snail.

And even now the anger is rushing to the crown, the eyes are broken, and the aura of vomiting is very thin.

The feeling was like a drop of rain after a long day of sulking in the summer.

Suddenly, Chu Yan even lost the mood to teach this guy.

Vaguely, he seemed to be able to appreciate the feeling behind the gates of Hell.

The ant growls at you, which is really unpleasant.

Seeing that the other party is getting closer, there is even a faint drawing situation.

Chu Yan threw the palm out again.

The palm itself came from the human figure on the island.

A few days ago, Chu Yan did some research and debugged some of the formations.

Although Chu Yan had not yet figured out the formation method on the main body of the humanoid figure, it was more than enough to study it thoroughly and use it skillfully.

At this moment, Chu Yan threw out the palm, and the palm was like a lightning bolt directed at the male disciple.

Seeing this, the male disciple was startled.

In his eyes, this slap of the cricket palm made from the strong silver wolves' teeth was a smashing weapon, and it was also the greatest support of his enemies.

In this case, naturally, you can't hit it hard.

So he suddenly cast himself and walked around from the side of his palm.

In this way, Chu Yan is near.

Seeing that Chu Yan still looked unguarded, the male disciple laughed again and again: "Wait for me to be hung ..."

Before he finished speaking, the male disciple suddenly felt a pain in his ankle.

Frightened, he hurriedly turned his head, and suddenly he saw that he had just hid the palm of his hand, and now he caught his ankle.

Furious, he suddenly felt a pain in his ankle.

The pain, straight into the bone marrow, almost made him scream on the spot.

The aura in his body was working suddenly at this moment. The male disciple hoped to rely on the true essence of the body to shake the palm away.

But the body of the protector really condensed a thin layer, and this palm suddenly increased strength.

With a bang, there was a muffled sound in the void, and the moment the pain aggravated again, the male disciple also saw the true meaning of his body, like a layer of mist, which instantly extinguished.

"This ..." His brain suddenly turned white, feeling cold.

Because the male disciple suddenly woke up at this moment.

This palm, but even the strong silver wolf's teeth can be broken, so it is not a piece of cake to annihilate the true meaning of his body and even crush his leg bones?

With this thought, the male disciple was almost scared and just struggling. He just felt a strong force coming from his ankle.

His body flew up instantly.

At this moment, he looked at Chu Yan in horror, and saw Chu Yan's face as if looking at an intellectual disability.

At that moment, the palm of the hand was like holding up a stick, and raised the male disciple high, and then slammed it into the sand.

The golden sand suddenly splashed around.

As far as the monk is concerned, smashing it like this is nothing but painful.

But hitting hundreds or even thousands of times continuously and quickly is a very serious matter.

The next palm, in the expressions of everyone's stunned, grasping this male man, like a raindrop, banged, raised quickly, and fell.

For a moment, in the void, even a long afterimage was pulled out.

And Chu Yan used this effort to talk with Zhuang Die for the next time to discuss the refining system.

Although the male disciple was scored unclearly in the southeast and northwest, the dialogue between Chu Yan and Zhuang Die could still be heard in his ears.

"This time, your lecture has answered the doubts that have troubled me for a long time ..."

"You're welcome. Some of your ideas also inspired me ..."

"When is the next class ..."

"About one to two months ... Welcome to you ... Otherwise, please tell me the number of your courtyard, and I will inform you in advance ..."

These words, intermittent, drifted into the ear of this male disciple.

Suddenly, he was so angry that he almost vomited.

"It even invited me to take the initiative. I haven't been treated like this after attending your lectures so many times!"

And what made him angry was still behind.

After Zhuang Die groaned, she said, "Can you just lend me that palm?"

"This is just a semi-finished product." Chu Yan smiled.

This palm was made by a living man, and he dared to dare to risk the world, nor dare to carry the pot.

"That's it." Zhuang Die looked a little sorry.

She thought for a while and then said, "Well, otherwise, you can come here anytime when I teach again, without merit."

"No need for merit?" Upon hearing this, the male disciple trembled suddenly, taking a breath of cold air.

Even the dark blue eyes that had been smashed into a seam suddenly stared round, blooming with an incredible look.

In a short breath, his potential seemed to be reached to the utmost. At this moment, he had a lot of strength and wanted to open his mouth and yell.

But Chu Yan suddenly noticed his anomaly at this moment.

The palm of my heart suddenly strengthened.

hiss--

An indescribable pain caused the strength that this male disciple had just condensed to completely dissipate.

And it's not over yet.

The palm grabbed his ankle, slammed it round, and flung him out, like a big rock, flying out thousands of feet away, slamming the sea, splashing a large splash.

At this time, Chu Yan had just completed discussions with Zhuang Die.

After closing the palm of his hand, Chu Yan left the island in the apprehensive and fearful eyes of those disciples.

When he left, he could clearly feel that Zhuang Die's eyes kept staring at his palm.

Obviously, Zhuang Die is quite interested in this "傀儡".

But Chu Yan was helpless.

Such things can't really be shown to others at close range.

Especially this person is also a person who knows how to refine.

Once he knew that the palm was made by a living person, he said that it would be bad.

If it weren't for the annoyance of this male disciple today, Chu Yan would not use this palm to teach him.

But overall, today's gains are still as Chu Yan expected.

The problem that had troubled him for a long time finally cleared the clouds and found a solution.

After returning to his courtyard, Chu Yan did not rush to find Kong Xian.

Because he remembered that the appointment with Kong Xian was ten days later.

So after returning, he played with Xiaotangtang for a while, and then took out half of the humanoid puppets and puppet materials that he had studied before.

This time, Chu Yan plans to do something more in accordance with the new thinking.

——Content comes from [Migu Reading]