I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

"I have followed your father for many years, and I am grateful to the general for teaching me this set of spear skills. It's just that I am stupid, and I have never been able to enter the house."

"Today I will start teaching this spear technique."

After finishing speaking, Pan Yang shook the gun body and began to dance.

He wanted to let Wang Xuan see the power of this spear technique, so it can be said that he used all his skills.

"Boom boom boom!"

The gun was as powerful as a dragon, as if a black dragon was really flying, and when the gun fell, it left a three-foot-long mark on the ground.

All the bluestone slabs on the ground were smashed into pieces.

After finishing a set of marksmanship dance, Pan Yang leaned the spear on the ground, his face not flushed and not panting.

When he said that he hadn't been in the room, he was actually just saying it modestly.

To be Wang Ben's lieutenant general, how could he be so weak.

At this moment, he stood there proudly, thinking: "This kid should be calmed down now."

"it is good!"

Wang Xuan applauded loudly: "This set of kung fu is really beautiful. I used to think that old man Wang from the street juggling troupe was the best with marksmanship. Now it seems that General Panyang is not inferior to him!"

"what?"

The complacent expression on Pan Yang's face froze instantly, and anger appeared in his eyes.

This bastard compared him to a street juggler for his majestic General Qin.

"You son of a bitch, how could the general have such a bastard son?"

"Anger +120."

Listening to the notification tone of the system, Wang Xuan was about to burst into joy.

General Yang did not disappoint himself this time.

It's just 120 experience points, which is more powerful than his father.

Wang Xuan finally found the goal to fight for.

"General Panyang, why don't you show me your sword skills again?"

"Humph!"

Pan Yang threw the spear to the ground.

"The young master is talented and intelligent. I have limited abilities, so I'm afraid I won't be able to teach him."

After speaking, he flung his sleeves and left the yard.

Pumpkin couldn't help but said: "Young master, General Panyang's dragon finger spear technique is the master's famous stunt, which has shocked the six countries. You compare him with street jugglers, no wonder General Panyang is angry. "

"It's good to be angry! I'm afraid that he won't be angry." Wang Xuan thought in his heart, but he said, "Oh! I didn't mean it either. So, Pumpkin, why don't you go and invite General Panyang back?"

When Pumpkin heard this, his eyes lit up.

I didn't expect the young master to repent so soon.

"I'm going to invite General Panyang."

After speaking, he trotted away immediately.

Wang Xuan shook his head.

This pumpkin is really loyal.

It's just that General Yang was a little sorry.

It is impossible to learn, but I am motivated to be a dude.

Practicing martial arts is too hard, and it is only by brushing points that you can be happy.

Pumpkin just left.

"Anger +100."

"Hey! Where did this anger come from? Just break a hundred, good guy."

Wang Xuan scratched his head.

If you want to say who is the most angry in the palace at the moment, of course it is Wang Ben.

As Wang Ben's lieutenant general, Pan Yang has superb military strength and illustrious military exploits. Even the princes and nobles in Xianyang don't know how many people want to get Pan Yang's advice.

But this rebellious son directly angered Pan Yang away. If it wasn't for his own son, Wang Ben would have slapped him to death long ago.

After Pumpkin left, Wang Xuan opened the system to check.

Host: Wang Xuan.

Physique: The strength of two horses.

Infuriating: None.

Martial Skill: Dragon Finger Spear (unlearned).

Rage value: 220.

At the same time, the gray "+" sign behind "martial skills" also turned green.

Chapter 11 is too much

Sima House.

"Oh, it hurts me to death! Wang Xuan, you and I are at odds with each other."

Sima Gui was supported by a servant, and sat down on the chair with a grin.

Even though two hours had passed, it still hurts badly if I pulled it a little bit.

"Guier, what's wrong with you?"

A middle-aged man walked in.

He is Sima Gui's uncle, Sima De.

"Uncle, can you stop calling me Gui'er!"

Sima Gui protested dissatisfied.

He always felt that this was a curse.

"Good return."

Sima De nodded.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing his nephew like this, Sima De asked with concern.

"Don't mention it, uncle. I was beaten by that bastard from the Wang family. I must avenge this revenge."

"Wang Xuan? That ignorant fellow can beat you like this."

Sima De was a little surprised.

"Uncle, that kid is a sneak attack, otherwise how could he be my opponent."

Thinking of that punch, Sima Gui still feels puzzled, how he was knocked down by a piece of trash.

"Being beaten by a prodigal son really hurt the dignity of our Sima family. Do you want to take revenge?"

"Of course I did."

Sima Gui's eyes lit up immediately.

If anyone in the Sima family is more wicked than Sima Gui, it must belong to his uncle Sima De.

Even Sima Gui doubted that when his grandfather named his uncle this name, did he already think that his son was wicked, so he made it up for him.

"It's not easy to teach that prodigal son a lesson. Uncle just recruited a master Er Niu, and let him follow you in the future. When you meet that kid from the Wang family, you will ask Er Niu to beat him up."

"But remember, don't slap your face. After all, he is Wang Ben's son. If you get anxious, we will have no good fruit. It's okay to just teach him a lesson. After all, Wang Ben is too embarrassed to ask the teacher for the grievances between you juniors."

After finishing speaking, Sima De waved, and behind him stood a strong man like an iron tower.

His fists are like cattail fan, especially there is a scar at the corner of his eye, which spreads to the corner of his mouth, very fierce.

"He can blow up a sandbag with one punch. How about it, uncle treats you well."

"Thank you uncle."

Sima Gui's eyes lit up immediately.

……

In the small courtyard of the Wang family, Wang Xuan tried to click on the plus sign behind "Dragon Finger Spear Technique".

"Ding!"

A crisp voice sounded.

Sure enough, the anger points began to decrease.

In the end, 210 points were consumed.

Martial arts: Dragon finger marksmanship (beginner).

In an instant, it seemed as if something exploded in Wang Xuan's mind.

Every move and style of the marksmanship Pan Yang demonstrated automatically appeared in Wang Xuan's mind, as if he had practiced it countless times.

Wang Xuan stood up from the chair, picked up the long spear that Pan Yang threw there from the ground, and shook the spear.

"Om..."

There was a buzzing sound in the air.

Wang Xuan waved his long spear, and there was a whistling wind immediately.

"break."

He stabbed it into a wooden stake used for practicing in the yard.