Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 460
When Lei Donglan said this, a pale golden water drop that was born out of thin air fell from the sky, passing by her wild brows, leaving a void mark that stretched from sky to earth.

Her will was spread in all directions through this void.

I saw that dewdrop-like liquid inner gas exploded silently after landing, and the highly concentrated natural divine power instantly covered the ground with a radius of one kilometer, clusters of amber flames mixed with golden fragments of authenticity burned all over the field of vision, like a round of scorching sun It slammed to the ground.

The violent internal momentum could only avoid three work-students who couldn't escape and couldn't bear it. Sun Xunqiao, who was standing still, was mercilessly overturned, shoveling the ground with his head all the way, and finally crashed through the wall and disappeared.

Faced with such an unexpected situation, three-quarters of the working-study audience, as the only surviving onlookers after Sun Gou’s exit, should have taken the responsibility of shocking and explaining, but because they have not received professional performance training, they are usually shocked. The mouth is staring, the tongue is sticking out, the face lacks scientific exercises, and the muscle memory of shock has not been formed.

On this occasion that should be a shock, Feng Lielie, Wu Cang, and Jian Xuan's expressions were dull, as if a mask had been covered with transparent cement. This paragraph is subtracted, which shows that its ornamental value is low.

As for the explanation...the third year of work and study is not a financial commentator, how can I explain something that I can't understand at all.

Mr. Liang's spiritual sense flicked, and he seemed to understand but half understood.

… Internal qi and external refining, it turns out that this is how the technical route of the heaven and earth being the human body and the universe as the dantian is. The stability of these external refining and internal qi is too poor, and they cannot be recycled after use, what a waste.

Among the flames, Liang De twirled his toes lightly to test the hardness of the ground.

No need for spiritual detection, just by the touch of his toes, he already knows that Lei Donglan has penetrated extremely deep into the ground through the resonance rhythm of external refining and internal energy, and the distance he can drive to full power is at least four or five kilometers. .

This is equivalent to a starting line that is thousands of meters wide and will continue to move forward at high speed. In this case, even Liang De, the strongest scumbag in the world, is not completely sure to get rid of her.

Liang De threw out a cigarette and lit it on the golden flame in front of him, and took a deep breath.

"Senior sister, if I say no, will you stop?"

"will not."

Lei Donglan narrowed his eyes and said:

"Hurry up and change your physical body. I only have 15 minutes for you to rest between classes. Junior brother, if you hang on, if I'm in a hurry, I may not be able to keep it."

Don't use the word "oh" in such a horrible sentence!

Liang De waved his hand to open a phantom hidden sea eye, and said:
"Then senior sister, wait for me to look for it. I have too many physical bodies. They are all piled up in a mess... Hey, why are there more than 500 left hands in this assembly workshop... Where is my brain here..."

While pretending to rummage around, he thought about how to get out.

"Lao Liang, Lao Liang, Lao Liang, pay attention to your position when you fight next time. I want to take a few more close-ups of Captain Lei, and then you should use less sticky tricks. Don't let Lei Tuan The long clothes get dirty, which is not good for her image."

Hearing Li Zhixian's voice, Liang De angrily restarted the cross-border live chat window.

After such a while, brother Xian should have passed the period of high emotions, calm down.

Then he saw Li Zhixian holding a large bucket of popcorn in his left hand and a glass of whiskey and Coke in his right, happily sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, with the words "hit him, hit him, hit him" almost written on his face .

"Shhh, I'm so happy to see that I'm going to be beaten, Brother Xian, do you have any humanity?"

Li Zhixian shook the ice cubes in the whiskey glass and said:
"Don't you know that I am the lackey of the evil god inherited from the ancestors, what's the use of being human.

"And you just pretended to be cool and lectured me so much, and you underestimated my career and denied my job. I wonder if it's normal for you to be beaten?
"Old Liang, Captain Lei said he would keep his hand and you still said no, how can a man say no? Look at Senior Brother Sun, if you say hit him, you are a real man! Don't delay, go and send it away!" !"

Liang De hehe said:
"You don't understand, with my combat power, if a fight really started, my senior sister might not be able to keep her hand. My main force body hasn't been insured yet, so how can I play at this time.

"Besides, the purpose of our sect has always been to not fight unprofitable battles. My brother knew he couldn't run away so he joined, but he can't, and I might not. Who do you think I am?"

Old Liang, if your confidence can be placed elsewhere...

Li Zhixian still did not give up the possibility of persuading Liang De to stay and get beaten. She put down her glass and said earnestly:
"Old Liang, if you can run, the monk can't run to the temple. During the period before the ring competition, you met with Captain Lei in this underground training center. You can run this time, but do you want to run every time?

"Life cannot be lived by escaping!"

Liang Dedao: "Who said I want to stay in the underground training center? They bet on them, so I won't stay here to help... Wait a moment, I have a solution, Brother Xian, please cooperate with me..."

Li Zhixian wondered: "How do you get materials if you don't stay in the refinery? This is the place where the two Red Tribulation masters clashed. Can you find better materials elsewhere? Are you going to hand over one star of toilet paper?
"I won't help you if you want to abolish the public for personal reasons. We still have to work hard to get your hair back by the end of the year."

"The layout is small."

Liang De used the live broadcast software to send her a finger-waggling emoji, saying:

"So what about the two red catastrophes? It's nothing more than a higher level of violent conflict. Don't you think the more violent the more interesting it is?"

"Sometimes."

Li Zhixian said: "Then what about the benefits after winning what your master said, you can win with Captain Lei, you don't even want money?"

Liang De: "Cough...Brother Xian, you seem to know me very well, but you don't know my master.

"I can tell you responsibly that even if I win, my master won't give me much. At most, I will send a few course coupons, maybe there is a minimum consumption standard.

"Director Yuan and my master are inseparable. These two people have some commonalities. He... Let's put it this way, if he loses, he will honestly admit it. I will wear my body backwards in the future.

"To sum up, staying here is thankless, it is better to change the place and change the way of thinking."

"Where are you going?"

"Brother Xian, look what this is."

Liang De quickly passed a set of archives to Li Zhixian.

"MYG48's first batch of trainee files...this is..."

Liang De: "I copied this from my memory. Brother Gui once showed me the archives, the dreams and new lives of 48 beautiful girls. Wouldn't it be more meaningful to find them to get information than to watch two bad old men quarreling here?

"Brother Xian..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Li Zhixian slapped the coffee table violently, causing several popcorns in his arms to fall out.

"Quickly tell me how I want to cooperate with you in running!"

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