“Stop being slick in front of me.”
Gui Hu snorted coldly.
His breath was clear and cold.
His blue eyes flashed with a faint blue color, just like a blue ocean.
Xin Lin saw it and felt a slight movement in his heart. It seemed that something was gently hit.
Her ears suddenly turned red.
“It’s shameful. It’s just a corpse. As for me, I was so scared that my face turned red.”
In Xin Lin’s heart, the small-horn Xin Lin pointed at Xin Lin, very disdainful.
“Ghost Fist, you can practice according to the pretentious guy. He is much better than Yao Ji’s martial arts cultivation.”
Gui Hu’s eyes flashed and he threw Xin Lin aside.
His ghost and god boxing is actually not suitable for Xin Lin’s practice.
The first few styles are barely OK.
But the more you go to the back, the more vicious it becomes.
That was the boxing technique he had summarized for many years. He had never wanted Xin Lin to learn it because he did not want him to be infected with his killing aura.
“Why do I think you are hiding your own private life, but I am afraid that you will starve to death by teaching me as an apprentice?”
Xin Lin said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
“Ghost Fist was not created by me.”
Gui Hu said angrily.
“I know, it was created by the Dark Lord. It is said that only he can do the fifth stance, which will destroy the world and destroy himself.”
Xin Lin stuck out his tongue, and his appearance fell into Gui Hu’s eyes, which made him a little playful.
Gui Hu groaned again.
“So, you can’t use it randomly in the future.”
Xin Lin didn’t know if Gui Hu would have the fifth move, she just didn’t want Gui Hu to be surprised.
Xin Lin’s words changed Gui Hu’s blue eyes again, but it was a soft blue color.
“In addition, I’m going to Qingcang… I might argue with Qingcang people head-on. If you don’t want to, you can…”
Xin Lin thought for a while.