I am the Tai Sui Xian in the world

Chapter 18 Boxing
In the past two days, Li Xingsui has figured out the premise of adding points, that is, he must achieve a certain degree of cognition of what he is practicing.

But how much he knew, he couldn't be sure.

No way, let's practice.

So under the guidance of Old Man Bai, he began to practice the moves and routines of the Black Tiger Heart Seizing Fist.

After a lot of hard training, I'm pretty good at it.

On weekdays, the old man yelled at each good grandson, once he started teaching, he would immediately turn into a strict teacher, holding a bamboo pole, and slapping Li Xingsui's ass.

Seeing that Lan Qingqing applauded again and again, she didn't know where she got the melon seeds, and licked them.

"My Bai family's Black Tiger Duoxin Fist, even in Wuyuan City, is a top-notch martial arts! Emphasis on mind and form! It can change the whole body!"

"Those with ordinary qualifications can enter the industry in 20 years."

"Those with average qualifications can enter the profession in ten years."

"Those with high qualifications can enter the force in three years."

"My grandson, you are the reincarnation of a heaven and a man. As long as you work hard, study hard and practice hard, if you want to work hard for a year, you should not have much problem."

The white old man kept twitching his hands while holding the bamboo pole, while Li Xingsui's face twitched.

Lan Qingqing clapped on the side and stopped eating melon seeds, applauding again and again.

"Okay, okay! It's worthy of the posture of a martial artist! Use your strength, give me your strength!"

Old Man Bai turned his head and said with a smile, "Qingqing kid, are you here to practice too?"

"Grandpa Bai... Isn't this bad?"

Lan Qingqing squeezed out a smile and said, "Didn't you say that my qualifications are not good? I can't do anything good through practice?"

"It's okay. You can't do anything famous by practicing, but you can still strengthen your body and exercise your body. Aren't girls of your generation most interested in your figure?" Old Man Bai said with a smile.

"You eat so much every day, you can't sit still all day."

In the past two days, he has seen Lan Qingqing's appetite. For such a small person, he eats more than Li Xingsui, which is comparable to a rice pail!Gifted!

"Actually... I think that my figure is actually pretty good, and I have nothing to dissatisfy..." Lan Qingqing looked down at her belly and whispered.

"Come here quickly..." Old Man Bai waved kindly.

Lan Qingqing tried to struggle.

"Come here!" the old man Bai shouted with a straight face.

Lan Qingqing jumped up.

clap clap-

Lan Qingqing yelled, her face was full of grief and anger, and she ran all over the yard being crushed by the bamboo pole.

Li Xingsui practiced boxing expressionlessly.

Oh shit!It's been two days, why hasn't he made any movement with this addition.

He couldn't bear it anymore!

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In a ward.

A trembling bald head stood in front of Wang Lian and reported.

"Brother Lian, old man Bai suddenly went crazy in the past two days. He laughed like crazy for a while. In the past two days, he started teaching his good-for-nothing grandson to learn boxing. What else did he yell about? His grandson has the appearance of a martial saint... I'm afraid he is really crazy. ”

The bald man's name is Zhou Wu, and he is the bald man next to the Bai Family Martial Arts School.

In the past two days, he had been listening to the noise coming from next door, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to make much noise while walking.

Fearing that the white old man would go crazy, he did it too!

You know, no matter how injured you are, it's still an Anjin martial artist, and it's only a matter of minutes to kill him.

Without Wang Lian, he was terrified every night.

Wang Lianqiang calmed down, stood up, and paced back and forth in the ward.

"I've seen a ghost. This old man swallowed his anger and endured it for three years. Now that the good-for-nothing grandson has returned, he has such a weak spot, and he is still arrogant."

"Teach that loser how to box? Hmph!"

"Trash is trash. I haven't practiced for so many years and have not become famous. I have been a duck for three years. When I come back to practice boxing, what do I want to do? Ridiculous!"

The bald head quickly complimented, "Yes, yes, Brother Lian said that a genius like you who can practice ancient martial arts to strength at a young age is no match for that trash."

Wang Lian is very useful to the bald head's flattery, but feeling the pain on his body, his eyes are filled with hatred.

That night, he was ambushed by that bastard Bai Shi, especially those two who didn't talk about martial arts and greeted him three ways, which almost broke through his iron crotch skills.

It was really close, the sexual happiness of his lower body was gone.

Although he was still frightened, he could not suppress the anger in his heart!

"Damn waste! Damn Bai Laogui!"

"No! We can't let them get too proud. We have to give them something to do!"

"If you dare to kill someone, be prepared to bear the consequences!"

Wang Lian looked at the bald head.

"Zhou An, you go to the finance department and get 1 yuan, which will be considered as compensation for the worries you have suffered these two days. When you go back, continue to keep an eye on them and try to find ways to cause them some trouble..."

Hearing that there is money to take, the bald head's eyes lit up, "Yes, thank you Brother Lian, thank you Brother Lian."

Wang Lian continued, "Later, please help me go and take a look. The three brothers that night reported the case to the district manager of Wudao Street, saying that someone used force to commit murder. This year's public security assessment is coming, then The clock district manager would not want to see this happen..."

"Yes, Brother Lian, then I'll leave first."

"Go ahead, if it's done, I won't treat you badly..."

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Bai's Martial Arts Gym.

"Wrong! Type a little more here!"

As soon as the white old man knocked on the bamboo pole, he was very satisfied with Li Xingsui's performance in the past two days.

As expected of the reincarnation of heaven and man, he said before that Li Xingsui could work hard within a year, and he was more encouraged, but judging by the current situation, maybe within a year, he can really achieve it?

This kind of qualification is probably comparable to those martial saints in their youth.

Holding the Dan Martial Saint may not be impossible!

If this is the case, then he will have to find a way to live for a few more years.

On the side, Lan Qingqing was trained for a while, but was let off by old man Bai.

Now I am very grateful, I only dare to whisper, I feel bored after watching it for a while.

She suddenly remembered something, opened her short legs and ran into the room.

Not long after, she moved out an old three-purpose machine covered with dust.

He opened the backpack that Li Xingsui had brought back, and casually took out a roll of posters inside and unfolded it.

Looking at the big-bodied beautiful girl above, he looked down at his small tablet, cursed a coquettish bitch, and told Li Xingsui to put this thing on his bedside tomorrow.

Then he took out the tape as a gift, "Mercury Witch: Heart Burning with Fire".

Lan Qingqing pulled a wire, connected the three-purpose machine to the power supply, and put the tape into it.

Click, click.

Fiddled a few times.

There was a crackling sound, and the tape inside began to rotate.

With the melodious accompaniment, a beautiful female voice opened her voice.

"Burning myself with fire, let the fire melt me—"

"Burn my heart and spurt out hymns of love——"

"Despite one's own life, plunge into the red fire of love—"

"I don't want to let the loess bury me——"

Because the wire is not long enough, the three-purpose machine can only be placed at the door of the room.

Lan Qingqing sat on the threshold, holding her chin, watching the figures swaying in the yard, listening to the singing, and then took out the hexahedron she had picked up from Wu Muzi before and examined it carefully.

Li Xingsui's punches were also smooth, and his mood improved inexplicably.

If you take a vacation, this kind of life seems to be pretty good...

Suddenly, his heartstrings seemed to be touched.

A word appeared in his mind.

"Heihu Duoxin Fist: Uninitiated (0/3)"

"Hundreds of years ago, the 32nd Street of Martial Arts, the 32nd Road inheritance ranks among the best, and the boxing method imitated by the black tiger is fierce and fierce, from the rigid to the evil!"

"White tiger gathers evil, black tiger eats heart, unstoppable power!"

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(End of this chapter)