When Zhang Cheng was about to break open the Golden Heart Grass, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. Zhang Cheng dodged behind the door, and when he opened the door, he found a Japanese man leaving quickly.
Zhang Cheng knew the intention of the Japanese man, who was clearly here for the Golden Heart Grass. However, Zhang Cheng did not pursue him. It would be better to do more than to do less. With his current ability, if the other man had a gun, he would be in a small place in the general area.
He can't deal with the space. The top priority now is to break open the golden heart grass, leave a small piece for Mozhafi's father, and swallow the rest...
Thinking of this, he retreated into the country house again, locked the door, and then used a knife to break open the golden heart grass. The rich fragrance of the spiritual grass became stronger and stronger, leaving a piece as big as a palm. The rest was cut into small pieces.
Small pieces, chew and swallow...
A golden heart grass weighing nearly twenty kilograms was not something that Zhang Cheng could swallow in one go. When he had swallowed one-third of it, Zhang Cheng sat cross-legged on his chest and began to use his mental skills, breathing and exhaling...
It must be the fifth-grade spiritual grass. It is not as difficult to digest as the first-grade spiritual grass. Soon, with the movement of his mind, the spiritual grass in his stomach was completely digested. This was repeated several times, and when Zhang Cheng had finished the remaining golden heart grass
After everything was digested, he found that his lower dantian was shaken, and then he felt that his vision, smell, reflexes, and physical strength had improved to a higher level. His comprehensive ability was already excellent, but now
There was another leap, and the feeling was so clear.
With a shock in his lower Dantian, the spiritual platform suddenly lit up, and his consciousness widened. Zhang Cheng was overjoyed. He immediately scanned his consciousness and found that his consciousness could reach a radius of five meters...
At this time, Zhang Cheng was completely stunned, his Dantian was shaking, and his spiritual consciousness was opened. This, this means that I have truly stepped into the threshold of practice, and with the help of this golden heart grass, I have reached the first level of Qi training.
The realm of
At the first level of Qi training, by chance, I first gained the snake's breathing specialty, and then got a spiritual grass. With the help of outer space software, I got a thousand-year-old golden heart grass. In just half a month, I have
It’s really gratifying to have reached the first level of practice!
Feeling proud, Zhang Cheng carefully collected the small piece of golden heart grass left for Mozhafi's father, put it in close to his body, and then sat on the bed again. After half an hour of photosynthesis, he thought,
It is not unreasonable for Lin Xiao to play the Big Grain Technique. Obviously, the Big Grain Technique has a great effect on the human body. So, since I can obtain starch through photosynthesis, I will not need to eat in the future and concentrate on practicing the Big Grain Technique.
It is very beneficial and allows you to quickly improve your spiritual realm.
The cruise ship arrived in Japan the next evening.
When he arrived in Japan, Zhang Cheng gave the remaining small piece of Golden Heart Grass to Mozhafi's father. Mozhafi's father was very surprised because he found that what Zhang Cheng gave him was indeed Golden Heart Grass.
A piece of gold, the same size and weight
The heart is almost the same, even a little heavier. He just doesn't know how Zhang Cheng made the golden heart grass grow bigger. Although he has doubts in his heart, he doesn't dare to ask more, because he knows that people who are practicing are the most disliked.
Others know about him.
After the cruise ship docked, Mozhafi's father took his wife, daughter, and Zhang Cheng to a small town by the sea and ended up in a villa.
It was an antique villa that he had purchased in his early years. After settling in, Mozhafi's father wanted to personally hand over the remaining piece of Golden Heart Grass to the family patriarch the next day, but was stopped by Zhang Cheng.
Mozhafi's father understood what Zhang Cheng meant and comforted him: "Don't worry about me. I have two friends here in Japan, both of whom are mercenaries. With them accompanying me, it should be fine..."
Zhang Chengdao: "If you don't mind, I'd better go with you... After all, this is Japan, not the United States..."
Mozhafi's father nodded and agreed to let Zhang Cheng accompany him. Before leaving, Zhang Cheng went to the store and bought a pack of steel nails and took them with him.
Now that he has become a true practitioner and has reached the first level of Qi training, his strength cannot be compared to that of an ordinary person.
A pack of steel nails, in the hands of ordinary people, is just a pack of steel nails, but in Zhang Cheng's hands, it becomes a dart, and it is definitely more powerful than Xiao Li's flying knife.
This is the difference between cultivators and ordinary people.
As expected of a big American family, the Mozhafi family not only has a villa here, but also cars, servants and drivers.
After everything was prepared, they set off on the road. The patriarch's residence was not far from here, in Kyoto, Japan. Zhang Cheng and Mozhafi's father got into a modified bulletproof Humvee, and then set off on the road.
Sure enough, after driving out of the small town, the car was attacked on a desolate mountain road.
Two black cars were lying across the road, followed by two more black cars, and two other cars, catching up and attacking the Hummer from both sides.
Forcing Khan's chariot into their encirclement.
Zhang Cheng didn't want this, because if the opponent had a slight attack, he couldn't handle it. So, when the two cars flanked the carriage, Zhang Cheng pushed the door open, hit the car on the right with a palm, and then quickly
and get in the car door.
Bang bang!
Two bullets hit the car glass, leaving only two bullets on the glass and not penetrating. However, at the same time as the two gunshots were fired, the car that Zhang Cheng had hit turned over.
, like a toad turning its stomach, it turned upside down.
Following the law, Zhang Cheng quickly opened the car door, knocked over the car on the left, and quickly dodged the bullet attack.
Under these two palms, Mozhafi's father had to look at Zhang Cheng again. He knocked over a running car with one palm. What kind of power was that, but it doesn't matter if you think about it. Zhang Cheng is a practitioner.
This won't trouble him.
Just these two blows caused damage to the killers and also completely shocked them.
Immediately, they took out their guns and shot them at the tires.
Bang bang bang bang...
All four tires were flattened at the same time.
The Khan carriage was forced to stop.
Seeing this, Zhang Cheng could only fight hard.
Those killers were all Japanese, and they came here because they coveted the golden heart grass in Zhang Cheng's hand. When they saw Khan's carriage suddenly getting angry, they immediately jumped out of the carriage and surrounded it with their guns. Although this place is remote, there are occasionally carriage shops.
However, if they take action too slowly and the police arrive, their case will be ruined.
Zhang Cheng took out the iron nails in his hand and saw four people surrounding the car. He pinched two in each hand and hit the four people with the nails before they pulled the trigger.
Immediately, a shocking red dot appeared between the eyebrows of the four people, and then blood burst out and they died on the spot.
Now, Zhang Cheng's reaction speed is very fast, which cannot be matched by several Japanese killers.
Then, Zhang Cheng used the same method to kill all the killers who came around.
The attack was crisp and neat, just like a gorgeous and exciting action movie, which dazzled Mozaffe's father.
Then, what happened next made Mozhafi's father almost pop his eyes out. He saw Zhang Cheng killing all the killers, blocking the car in front of the killers, grabbing them, raising his hands above his head, and then gently
, the car was thrown behind him.
After Zhang Chengyi fell out of the car, he exchanged a killer's car with Mozhafi's father and continued on his way to Kyoto, Japan.
The next day, after delivering the golden heart grass, the two returned the same way. They were protected by the four masters of the family, but they were not ambushed again on the way back.
As a result, the Mozhafi family's attitude towards Zhang Cheng rose to a new level. The most prominent move was that Mozhafi's father began to encourage his daughter to pursue Zhang Cheng. He also signaled to his daughter that it would be better to do something more
Gentleness or something.
It's just that in the past two days, Zhang Cheng and Mo Zhafei still haven't made any substantial progress. Although Mo Zhafei is more unrestrained, Zhang Cheng has been busy with Jinxincao in the past two days, and the two have not communicated.
Chance.
On this day, Zhang Cheng and Mozhafi went to the beach to play.
After listening to his father's story, Mozhafi has always been curious about Zhang Cheng's skills. Now that the two of them were alone on the deserted beach, Mozhafi suddenly wanted to try Zhang Cheng's skills. After all, Mozhafi also had some fighting skills.
But it's just some fancy tricks and embroidered legs, it can't be done
She knew that even if she practiced for another hundred years, she would not be Zhang Cheng's opponent. However, her purpose was not here. She thought that through this, she could have a close encounter with Zhang Cheng's body.
Communication is something we can only hope for.
"Zhang Cheng, come, let's fight here." Mozhafi raised his finger to Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng stared at Mozhafi's chest with a wicked smile on his face, and said with a lewd smile, "It's a bit unfair to fight. Firstly, you are a woman, and I, Zhang Cheng, never hit women. Secondly,
You definitely can't beat me. Look, you have a lot more burden than me..."
Zhang Cheng pursed his lips, pointing to the two huge, round and soft breasts on Mozhafi's chest, and smiled mischievously, "They are not even heavyweights, there is no way to compete! What else can you see in the Olympics?
Seventy kilogram level, one hundred kilogram level..."
"Zhang Cheng, you... hum! Dare to underestimate me? Then I'll show you how powerful I am..." At this moment, Mozhafi was completely irritated by him. Today she was wearing a short leather skirt, black stockings and
Although high heels are not as convenient for movement as wearing flat shoes, she has mastered the ability to combine the flying kicks of karate with the sharpness of high heels to achieve a fatal blow.
Lifting her leg, aiming at Zhang Cheng, she kicked him hard. The target was none other than Zhang Cheng's most important crotch. She knew this was the common weakness of all men and also the most important point.
You know, a man’s balls hurt, but it’s a thousand times more painful than a woman’s menstrual cramps!
"Uh-huh... you're doing a sneak attack..."
Zhang Cheng didn't expect that Sally would do it as soon as she said so. She almost succeeded because of her mistake, and she still went for his crotch. His face turned dark immediately: "You foreign lady, what are you trying to do?"
I want you, Grandpa Zhang, to cut off his descendants..."
No! We absolutely can't let her succeed. What if she gets kicked? And now she is so angry that she doesn't know how to hold back. Zhang Cheng doesn't hide his strength anymore.
No use, hide
He stepped over her fierce and fierce high-heeled shoes. The moment she kicked them off, she miraculously turned around. A powerful grasping hand grabbed her black-clad shoes while her eyes widened.
The calf of stockings.
"Ah... Zhang Cheng, let me go..."
He kicked Zhang Cheng out, but instead of knocking him down, Zhang Cheng grabbed his calf. He couldn't pull his legs back. Mozhafi's whole body was unable to balance, and he could only maintain his balance unsteadily.
"Yeah! Let you go? Aren't we in a competition? Unless you admit defeat, I won't let you go." Zhang Cheng chuckled, touched her beautiful legs with black stockings, and even turned his eyes sideways.
Looking straight from under Mozaffe's little leather skirt, the red panties are faintly visible. This is really the most erotic moment today!
"Zhang Cheng, what are you looking at with your eyes? You gangster, please...let me go quickly, or else...don't blame me for kicking you..." From Zhang Cheng's lewd smile and eyes, what did Mozhafi do?
Don’t you know that I am in such a posture with my legs crossed?
The potential is completely exposed. The leather skirt is so short. In this case, there is no way to cover up the scenery under the skirt. Zhang Cheng must have passed through his stockings and looked directly in. His own red pussy was inside.
Zhang Cheng must have seen it.
Mozhafi, who was ashamed and angry, had no way to resist Zhang Cheng. She was able to maintain her balance and not fall because Zhang Cheng was helping her control it. If she moved any more, she would probably fall.
.
"You kicked me?...Okay! You didn't succeed in kicking me just now. I just wanted to see how you kick me again! But...now one of your legs is caught by me. Is it possible?
, can you still kick me with your other foot without both feet touching the ground?" Seeing Mozhafi deflated and unable to express his pain,
Zhang Cheng's heart felt happy! Moreover, not to mention, with such smooth silk stockings on his hands, Zhang Cheng could tease this unruly big horse. "Zhang Cheng, you... let me go."
Okay, otherwise, I...I'm going to fall down, there's seawater below..."
After being in a stalemate with Zhang Cheng for a long time, Mo Zhafi's one leg had already gone numb... But Zhang Cheng still refused to let go. Naturally, she could only lower her head, Haosheng
She begged Zhang Cheng angrily. However, she was just a temporary measure now. On the surface, she had compromised with Zhang Cheng, but in fact, she was already planning in her heart how to punish Zhang Cheng when Zhang Cheng let go of her.
.
"Do you know that you are wrong now? I am not telling you. As an American, you have stayed in China for so long. China has so many fine traditions and so many traditional martial arts. What are you not good at learning? Why do you choose to learn from Japan?
That karate. Look, don’t you think your karate is very powerful? Then why am I the only one who can learn Chinese karate?
The brat who was just doing one and a half martial arts moves grabbed her leg? So...if you love our great China, you will benefit a lot, you know?" Zhang Cheng saw that she had softened, so he patiently gave her a hand.
She carries out patriotic education. After all, after she has stayed in China for so long, it is necessary to provide them with international education.
"Okay! Okay...I understand, can you let me go now? I really can't stand anymore..."
She couldn't stand Zhang Cheng's nagging and already hated Zhang Cheng fiercely in her heart. At present, she had no choice but to make peace with Zhang Chengxu.
"Then...I let you go?...Remember! You have already lost to me in the competition just now. The karate of the El Chapo Kingdom has lost to the martial arts of Great China..."
Zhang Cheng has had enough fun, and he still feels a sense of accomplishment after training such a proud American girl to be like this. At this time, he feels that his image has become infinitely taller. Sure enough, he can cultivate the patriotism of others.
Feelings are a very great and fulfilling thing!
Now that the goal has been achieved, Zhang Chengcheng gently lowered Mozhafi's legs. The black stockings still felt very good, they were stretchy and smooth enough, and the scenery under the skirt was also very charming, making it
Zhang Cheng is also feeling a little hot all over now, and his heart is getting excited. "Hey... my legs... are so sore!"
Both of Mozhafi's legs were sore. He squatted on the ground, rubbing them in some pain. He even complained to Zhang Chengdao like a little woman, "You bad guy, you big gangster, now my legs are numb."
, I can’t stand up anymore,...come over quickly and help me up..."
"No way! You are still a master of karate! Just like that, your legs are numb?" Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes and said.
"What's wrong with the karate master? Why don't you try standing on one foot for more than ten minutes? You don't know that she is also a girl!" Mozhafi's voice was a little aggrieved, with a little sob, and I don't know if he was wiping away tears.
.
Zhang Cheng thought for a while and realized that he had been holding Yamo Zhafi's leg like this for more than ten minutes. Most people really wouldn't be able to hold on. Fortunately, Mozhafi practiced karate, so he was able to persevere and remain unstoppable.
fall.
Seeing her pitiful look, squatting on the ground, her long golden hair draped over her head, Zhang Chengcheng couldn't bear it. In the end, Mozhafi was just a woman, even though she was a giant blonde.
She has a big chest, but her Mandarin is spoken with a genuine Chinese accent.
This situation was very strange, and it moved Zhang Cheng's compassion. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand to Mozhafi, and said a little apologetically: "Okay... I just went too far.
.I shouldn’t have held you for so long, but I just want to educate you. Our Chinese martial arts is really better than Japan’s karate.
It's much better than judo. If you still want to learn in the future, you can come to me. I'm basically good at all Chinese martial arts schools. I can teach you whatever you want... and there seems to be a kung fu.
, can help you control these two huge things on your chest... Hehe..." (To be continued.)