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Chapter 1009 Manic Sixth Master, Online Madness

Although reluctant, Lu Shen finally went.

The key is that it won’t work! Damn...

Training ground.

"Brother Six, are you looking for me?" With the last glimmer of hope, Xiaoqi pretended to be stupid. What if he didn't treat him as a human sandbag, but had other arrangements?

Quan Hanting turned his back to him and adjusted the parameters and configuration of optical ***. Hearing this, he didn't even look back.

"Why are you here now?"

"Ah? I came over immediately after hearing **'s words..."

"Ten minutes. You have exceeded thirty seconds."

“…”

"come over."

Lu Shen did not move, his eyes were alert.

Quan Hanting pulled the guy in his arms and turned around to face him: "What are you afraid of? I don't eat people."

"..." But your posture is clearly to remove the person from the bones.

Quan Hanting's eyebrows and eyes became cold: "Do you need me to say it again?"

Lu Shen walked over and stopped in front of him for a half-step distance: "......Sixth Brother?"

Quan Hanting didn't say anything and threw the guy in his hand to him.

Lu Shen habitually reached out his hand, and the next second, he was so heavy that he wanted to curse.

If it weren't for the biceps training in recent years, it would have been a big hit.

"You guys hold it up, the target is in front of you. I heard that you have improved a lot in the past three years, so I want to see if it is true or false."

Lu Shen's expression changed slightly and he suddenly became solemn.

But the guy in his hand was countless times heavier than he used to, so his wrists were still shaking when he raised his arms.

Quan Hanting cursed: "You have such a little bit of success?"

Lu Shen gritted his teeth, held his head firmly, aimed, and then pulled **...

Hu Zhibei, who stayed in the living room, looked at his watch for the ninth time.

It has been two hours since Lu Shen passed. Could it be that he has to bear the beating even more than **?

"Three, brother..."

Hu Zhibei suddenly stood up from the sofa and said, Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!

He stepped forward in two steps, and Lu Shen was almost crawling, his hands and feet were as weak as noodles.

"At least, help me, I'm almost tired... I'm dead..."

Hu Zhibei carried him onto the sofa and said, "Sit down, don't lie down! Can your heart stand it?"

Lu Shen's whole face was red, and sweat was like a stream, gathering from the top of his head to his face, flowing downwards.

"What's going on?"

"Stop, a while...let me slowly..."

A quarter of an hour later.

Lu Shen was finally not so breathless and could speak normally.

"Stern brother, I beg you to advise the sixth brother not to do that, will it be successful? If this continues, I may not sacrifice my life for the country, but have been tormented by his series of devilish operations!"

Well......

"Lao Liu...why are you?"

When Lu Shen thought about it, he couldn't help but burst into tears: "He used me to try a new guy. Do you know how recoil the thing has? I can't move yet, and I have to hold it in a steady state. Once I don't hit the bull's eye, I have to practice boxing for half an hour with him, and I can only hide if I don't fight back. It's too difficult for me..."

Hu Zhibeiguang couldn't help but feel his heart trembled violently when he heard this.

He knew the power of Lao Wu’s latest research results, and he also tried it himself. He knew better than anyone else how difficult it was to control the thing.

Fortunately, Lu Shen has practiced it in the past three years, otherwise, his former body that was not good-looking would have long since collapsed into a pile of mud.
Chapter completed!
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