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Chapter 1299 Who has the greatest talent?

Mo Zigui was sweating on his forehead.
Can he remember!? I am already a genius among geniuses!
Such a complicated palm technique, with so many key points, so many details, so much content, so many changes, so many foreshadowings...can you remember it!?
Diao Weng smiled: "Okay, Mo Zigui, type out what you remember."
"Yes, senior."
Mo Zigui took a deep breath, closed his eyes, reviewed the situation quickly and diligently, opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with brilliance!
The body spread out with a snap, and a set of palms began to move!
I have to say that His Royal Highness’s understanding is truly terrifying and advanced!
Through his quick communication with Liu Bo and Caitou, he actually completed almost 80% of the Suixing Palm! And the degree of restoration is extremely high!
Many details, key points, foreshadowing, changes... are all expressed in a stylish, precise and concise way!
Diao Weng nodded, admiring in his heart.
As expected of a descendant of the Mo family, their training methods are indeed easy to produce such geniuses.
Shape-following palm should be very complicated for them. At their age, it would be difficult for me to do this.
Ah...there are talented people from generation to generation, haha, I can't stand it anymore.
When this generation grows up, it will really be time for us to be buried.
My youth, why did it disappear so quickly...
After Mo Zigui finished a set of palm skills, he felt happy for himself.
First, if you master this set of palm skills on your own, you will be very powerful when you return to your family!
Who is not allowed to take a high look at himself?
Second, my performance just now was absolutely extraordinary. I didn't expect that I could do this under such a nervous situation.
I really have to give myself a thumbs up!
Liu Bo and Caitou looked at each other, both happy.
Such a talent! Not many people in this world can do it, right?
Caitou smiled and said: "Brother Long, Mr. Lu, I'm afraid you don't know that the Mo family is a fighting family. What they are best at is the ability to learn quickly! Comparing talent? Haha, it's better not to compete with a big family for a low-level casual cultivator.
It’s a good comparison to avoid humiliating yourself, hahahaha…!”
Lu Chengwen smiled slightly: "We are not casual cultivators, we are disciples of the Yanshao Sect. Remember this."
Long Aotian patted Lu Chengwen on the shoulder: "Cheng Wen, why bully them?"
Long Aotian smiled slightly: "Caitou, in your eyes, the four major families are unattainable and have outstanding abilities. But in the eyes of Yanzhaomen... Haha, they are just relying on the family foundation and the remnants of their fathers. Talent? Lun
Do you need to talk about it?"
"you--!"
Liu Bo stopped Caitou: "There is no point in bickering. Mr. Lu, do you understand what our Highness did just now?"
Lu Chengwen said: "Oh, you want to compete with me as a businessman in martial arts? You guys are really promising!"
Long Aotian smiled slightly: "With all due respect, His Highness Zigui just completed 70% or 80% of the Shape Palm shown by the senior. Do you want to see the full set? Let me teach you?"
Long Aotian's confidence at this time shocked everyone!
Did he remember everything!?
Mo Zigui narrowed his eyes and tried to make up for himself: "I only read it once."
Long Aotian looked proud: "Everyone only watched it once."
Zhao Ritian blurted out: "You want some shame! You read it twice! Mo Zigui must have hit you again to make you pick up your memory. I'll give you another mouthful!"
Zhao Ritian was about to hit someone, but Long Aotian struck first... To gain strength, he kicked Zhao Ritian in the face and gritted his teeth: "Damn it! I know your virtues!"
Zhao Ritian refused to accept it and rushed forward to fight with Long Aotian!
The two were fighting each other, and Lu Chengwen went over to start a fight.
Long Aotian: "Little arm boy! The next offense is your fault! Today I will clean up the house for Master!"
Zhao Ritian: "You occupy the position of senior brother and never help us. You only want to harm us! Which sect has a senior brother like you? The brothers are unlucky! You are the scum of the sect!"
Lu Chengwen: "People are watching, don't fight, fuck, you two are so fucked! Stop fighting! The Mohist brothers will look down on us!"
The three Mo Zigui brothers shook their heads together.
Diao Weng looked extremely embarrassed.
They are also three brothers. Look at these three, they live and die together, just like biological brothers!
The three of you... each of you has eight hundred minds, uh... Lu Chengwen has one thousand six hundred, because Zhao Ritian has no minds.
They always get into a ball, what do they look like!
Diao Weng said: "Okay, okay, stop fighting!"
The three people separated, each of them had a black eye socket, and each of them covered one eye. No one looked at them well.
Diao Weng said: "Long Aotian, you said you memorized the whole set. Call me and have a look."
"yes!"
Long Aotian walked to the middle, and just as he took a breath, Zhao Ritian shouted from behind: "Sneak attack!"
"Aha!" Long Aotian turned around and grabbed Zhao Ritian's ankle: "I knew you had to sneak attack me!"
Zhao Ritian was grabbed by the ankle, and before Long Aotian finished speaking, he punched Long Aotian in the eye.
Lu Chengwen stamped his feet: "These two bastards!"
He rushed forward and punched Zhao Ritian in the eye: "That's enough for you!"
Long Aotian punched back at Zhao Ritian, but Zhao Ritian dodged and hit Lu Chengwen in the eye.
The three people fought together again.
A minute later, three people, each with a pair of panda eyes, knelt in front of Diao Weng.
"Have you beaten enough?"
"Enough fighting." Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian said dejectedly.
Only Zhao Ritian was upright: "Not enough."
Diao Weng said: "Long Aotian, go and demonstrate the complete set for everyone to see. Zhao Ritian will watch."
"Yes, senior."
Long Aotian stood up, suddenly froze, and turned to look at Zhao Ritian: "Zhao Ritian! I will kill you! What the hell... I made you make trouble and then forgot about it!"
Zhao Ritian pointed at him: "Hahaha! Idiot!"
Diao Weng rolled his eyes: "Zhao Ritian, how much do you remember?"
Zhao Ritian stood up: "I remember it all."
"Oh? Remember everything? So confident?"
"Well……"
Mo Zigui shook his head and whispered: "It's impossible. It's such a complicated palm technique, and the time is so short. He doesn't have time to write down the manuscript to deepen his memory, and he also fights with others... He will definitely forget it."
Caitou said: "He has a big mouth, he must be talking nonsense. A guy who says he is a genius when he opens his mouth, what can't he say?"
Liu Bo bit his lip, feeling a little uneasy.
Diao Weng smiled: "Okay, then you can demonstrate it."
"I won't demonstrate!"
"Why!?"
Caitou pouted: "Blow! One bragging is better than six! When it comes to actual practice, I give up."
Just as Caitou rolled his eyes, he heard a snap on his face.
Caitou covered his face: "Should I draft it! Zhao Ritian, I will fight with you!"
Diao Weng slapped the cabbage head and threw it to the ground: "Be honest!"
Caitou was so aggrieved: "He hit me!"
"Why didn't he hit me!?"
Caitou was shocked.
At this time, Zhao Ritian said: "If I fight it out, wouldn't I be teaching five of them? I won't teach them! And senior, there is something wrong with your palm technique!"
Chapter completed!
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