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294 Fat Man Monthly Pass)

Qi Yuan was so shocked that he was sweating wildly in his heart. After he defeated half-step Huajin last time, as the life of the beautiful woman in Xiangche followed one after another. Although he also practiced boxing, he practiced the little bit of killing energy, but he gave the training of

I delayed it. At first, it was "relaxed" once every two days, but now it has been changed to once a week.

Fortunately, since I received the war letter a few days ago, the prince began to go into seclusion, not only practicing boxing, but also practicing qi. Unfortunately, why could Feilun not see the sudden cramming of the Buddha? So he clicked him.

It is forgiven for making a mistake, but after Feilun gave this time, if you look at it again two months later, the prince's physical condition is still as shit as it is now. Feilun doesn't mind making him really a piece of shit

Feeling Feilun's gaze clearly expressed his feelings, Qi Yuan couldn't help but tremble and vowed that if he could walk down alive from the life and death this time, he would definitely carry about a hundred and ten Zhoutian's true energy every day.

Qiao Lengdie didn't care what Qi Yuan was thinking too much, and said strangely: "This preset life-and-death and grudges are all undead and will never fall off the striking stage. Why do we need to divide it into two groups?"

Zhuang Sheng quickly explained: "Miss Qiao, it's actually very simple. The battle between life and death can be a sect for sects. It can be an external sect or an internal sect. This can be a joint force against several sects against other sects, but the sects involved can be

Must have a place in the joint sect.”

"And the grudges are a place to resolve personal hatred. You can go on the battle yourself or find someone to fight for it. Take the prince for example. He came here this time to fight the grudges."

"Of course, there is another more important point that the grudges involve a small area. If the Japanese people directly challenged my former master this time, I believe that many other sects who have old friends with my master will come out to help because this is no longer a sect.

The problem between them is that one nation is provoking another nation.”

Qiao Lengdie nodded thoughtfully, Feilun obviously knew the situation and said lightly: "Lengdie, wait for the prince's grudges, you can fight for him!"

Qi Yuan was too stunned. Before Qiao Lengdie could express anything, he shook his hand and said, "The old ambassador cannot do it. How can my sister-in-law help me fight? If she has a few big and two shorts..."

Feiren slanted him coldly and made him swallow the second half of the words back into his stomach: "Prince, take care of your crow's mouth, otherwise I don't mind letting it close forever."

The prince is silent

Qiao Lengdie nodded at this time and said, "I want to try the life and death raid!"

Feiren patted her shoulder and said, "As long as you hit something I taught, you won't lose!"

At this moment, Zhu Qian brought a silver plate over, and a fat man in brocade training uniform was next to her.

Feilun glanced into the plate and found that there was a post inside it, with three black characters "Life and Death Post" written on it, and there were two small black characters Ding Wei in the lower left corner. It seemed that there were more than one similar life and death post.

"Mr. Fei, who will come to the sport later?" Zhu Qian said with a smile, "People who are going to the sport should sign their names in the post."

Feiren said: "If I want to go on the roar... can you help me with the punch?" In order not to expose the wolf's ambition, he changed "killing" to "beating"

Take the initiative to go to the Life and Death Race? Zhu Qian thought she had hallucinated her, and she had never heard such a strange request. You should know that this Life and Death Race is not so easy to go to, and "no matter how you don't matter whether you are alive or not" is not for others to listen to.

Drama

The fat man in Jinlang also looked at Feilun with a strange look, but did not say a word more

Knowing that Zhu Qian is just a working girl, Feilun is too lazy to ask more questions. When he picked up the pen, he put his own money on the post. Seeing that Feilun was like this, Qiao Lengdi and the other two naturally were not willing to fall behind and wrote their own.

name

"Notary Signature" Zhu Qian sang as she saw this

The fat man then picked up his pen and drew a picture of Feilun and the others' names, then glanced at Qiao Lengdie, and said sinisterly: "Young man, there is no physical physique at all, and he is still rushing to die.

I know where you are confident.”

When Feilun heard this, his eyes suddenly changed from peace to danger. If the fat man spoke before they signed the letter, it was a kind reminder. Although there was a slander, Feilun would not blame him. The problem was that he signed and stamped.

After saying such words after all, it would be completely a sarcasm. How could Feiren give him a good look?

His sharpness is like a needle, and his cold eyes are so scared that the fat man's heart is beating wildly. Feren said in a sequel: "Do you fat man have the size of a warrior? Get out of here!!"

The fat man shivered his lips and pointed his finger at Feiren: "You, you..."

"Leng Die, help me send him a ride!"

As soon as Zhu Qian finished speaking, before she could persuade anything, she felt a flash in front of her. Qiao Lengdie had already walked behind her and kicked her to destroy the fat man's left knee. Then she was assuming the fat man's chest when the fat man lost his center of gravity.

kick

"ah"

It was not until this time that the fat man felt the severe pain coming from his knees and screamed like a pig, but he was sliding backwards. Uh, he should be flying backwards, so the screams seemed particularly shrill.

, especially verbose

Now, it is impossible not to attract the attention of people from other places. At this time, Zhu Qian, who was behind Qiao Lengdie, was almost scared to pee. It was not because of how powerful the fat man was, but because Qiao Lengdie had just now

It was behind her in an instant, so fast that she felt like a ghost. She felt a chill in her neck and full of chillingness.

The fat man screamed and he was trapped on the edge of the ring and foamed at him. Someone immediately ran over to see him, while Fernando came straight to Ferren.

"What's going on?" Fernando stared at Zhu Xi, then changed into a concerned expression and asked Ferren: "Allen, what happened just now? You didn't hurt, aren't you?"

Feiren waved his hand and said, "I'm fine. Some people are too noisy and can only be sent away."

"It's fine if you're fine. Do I want me to send two bodyguards to protect you?"

Feren glanced at Fernando and said, "Do you want to add burden to me?"

As soon as this was said, not only the bodyguards behind Fernando were glaring, but also Fernando glared, saying, "My bodyguards are all elites, how could they be a burden?"

Feiren curled his lips and said, "There is no need for bodyguards, just let Zhu Xi stay."

"Okay, just do what you said," Fernando decided to make the decision

Zhu Qian heard this and hurriedly said, "Then I'll send the life and death post and come back."

"Nonsense!" Feren and Fernando said in unison: "Just take the life and death letter by him (me)"

While talking, Feren moved a little faster, snatched the silver plate from Zhu Xi's hand, and then he turned his hand into Fernando's hand who was about to come to take it. Then the two of them looked at each other and laughed.

Not long after Fernando returned, a shout from the ring was heard, and a vigorous old man in a red robe announced: "The first game will be made by Liang School Baguazhang vs. Chen's Tai Chi!"

Just announced that it was completed, the scene that was still noisy suddenly became quiet

Feilun also sat down, looked at the stage, and said softly, "Intra-fighting? It's almost the same for internal struggles during the hundreds of schools of thought. Now... it's a pity!"

Zhuang Sheng heard Feilun's words and continued: "Master, don't think it's an internal fight, this fight is not that simple."

"oh?"

"Bagua and Taiji are both internal martial arts, and the three-body style is the most basic stance technique. I heard that the two schools started fighting for a secret book of the three-body style." Zhuang Sheng Bagua said

When Feilun heard this, he burst into laughter: "Besides hard practice, there are secrets for stance practice? This is the first time I have heard of it."

Zhu Qian said from the side: "It's not a secret book, but a set of three-body iron wood demonstration dolls, which are said to have been passed down from the late Qing Dynasty."

When Faren heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "Is there such a thing?"

If it is a doll demonstration, it is an indispensable treasure for beginners to learn. After all, the master and professor cannot be as accurate as the doll model after all, even if he corrects it, he cannot achieve the correctness of the doll model.

The modern environment is getting worse, and the comprehensive quality of ordinary young men and women is not as good as that of those young ladies from wealthy families in modern times. Therefore, if the sect wants to inherit, it needs to recruit disciples and select good seedlings from them to cultivate them. However, the previous generation of masters is

Very scarce, so the professor's basic skills have become the biggest problem

The greatest instinct of a person is imitation. If there is a model and a master guides it from the side, it will save much trouble and it is not easy to practice. Otherwise, if the older generation of professors alone, I am afraid that three heads and six arms will not be busy.

Of course, the most important reason is that this era is entirely due to economic leadership. If you don’t collect more apprentices, how can you spread the sect? How can you pass on the unique skills of your ancestors? How can you eat delicious food and drink spicy food and save the coffin book?

After all, it is still human beings who die for money, and the word "profit" is at work

When the thoughts were turned, Feilun thought so much and couldn't help but shake his head secretly

Seeing this, Qiao Lengdie said softly: "Allen, is it okay?"

"fine!"

At this time, someone had already jumped onto the ring. Judging from his body and pace, his kung fu was even deeper than Qi Yuan's.

The prince had good eyesight, so he naturally saw this and felt awesome. He knew that if he went on stage and faced him, he would never be able to go.

Zhu Qian took out a small book from her butt pocket, opened it and introduced: "Mr. Fei, the second-generation disciple of the Liang Sect is Lian Li. His odds in this game are one to pay two points.



"Hmm? There are odds?" Feiren said in surprise.

"There is this thing. Not only this game, there are odds in every game. The handicap is opened by Ayana Group, and the children are not deceived!" Zhu Qian said this, "But..."

"But... Mr. Fernando had specifically explained before that he would not accept Mr. Fei's bets." From the fact that he had just brought the "life and death post" to Zhu Xi could see that the relationship between Fernando and Fernando was extraordinary. He said this now.

, She is really hard to speak

Feiren sneered, "Is there such a thing if I don't accept my bet? Why?"

"Mr. Fernando said that he has something to ask for you, so he is afraid that he will hurt his harmony because of betting."... (To be continued...)

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