My friends are gods

Chapter 372 I Suspect It's Him

"In the future, don't bully others just because of your strength."

Leng Yan's palm was still about three inches away from Tianxiang's face. After finishing speaking coldly, he withdrew his palm.

Yu Tianxiang was terrified.

That slap just now was very powerful, even if Leng Yan was merciful and slapped him on the face, it would make him completely unrecognizable for several months, which left him with lingering fear.

Now Leng Yan withdrew his palm, and Yu Tianxiang was relieved.

He got up from the ground, looked at Leng Yan and said: "Unexpectedly, you have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all the time, it seems that I have to notify my master."

After finishing speaking, Yu Tianxiang twisted his neck.

Hearing this, the expressions of all the people present changed slightly.

Yu Tianxiang pointed at them, turned around, and said lightly, "You all have them. I will keep them in mind whoever said yes just now."

Everyone's face sank suddenly.

Leng Yan also turned ugly.

Song Qiming frowned, and asked softly, "Who is his master?"

Leng Yan gritted his teeth and said: "A real Wu Wang is the most irritable real Wu Wang in the entire Longyin department. He is also very kind to the people in the department. At that time, he just wanted to show off his strength, and he liked to establish his majesty when he had nothing to do. It is said that he wanted to become the most prestigious person among the real people of King Wu, and his disciples all learned from him."

Song Qiming raised his eyebrows.

That being said, that guy is also a cute and terribly irritating guy.

To put it bluntly, even if you can tell the difference between the serious and the serious, you are more loyal, but in normal times, you are just a fucking jerk.

There are such people in real life, but not many.

I never thought that there were such people in the Longyin department.

For this kind of person, most people feel both love and hate. If there is an equally bad friend, then the two will love and kill each other.

"Can't you make a move?"

Leng Yan said in a low voice: "If you don't make a move, let me increase my strength a bit, and I will fight that guy twice."

Song Qiming glanced at Leng Yan lightly, and said calmly: "Yes, I can inject breath into your body, it's not impossible, but if your body can't hold it and explodes, don't blame me. "

Originally, Leng Yan, who was only a congenital early stage, was forcibly promoted to the realm of a master by Song Qiming, which is already the limit.

In this way, after the breath passed, Leng Yan had to take a good rest for a week to recover.

If you forcibly get the real Wuwang...

It's not impossible, but I'm afraid that Leng Yan will be disabled directly, and he will never even think about practicing for the rest of his life, unless there is a great opportunity.

"That won't work."

Hearing this, Leng Yan shook his head again and again and said, "Do it yourself, I won't take the risk."

Song Qiming smiled lightly, thought for a while, took out a stalk of grass from his body, handed it to Leng Yan, and said softly: "After that breath disappears, you can take this stalk of grass, sit quietly for two hours, and put your whole body to rest. The breath is relaxed, and the side effects will disappear by then."

"Thank you."

Leng Yan grinned, and took the grass unceremoniously.

Good day.

Experienced the strength of the realm of the master, and there will be no side effects on the body, just one word - cool.

While the two were talking, Yu Tianxiang was already on the phone and called his master up from the second basement.

"Who?"

A rough man with a beard all over his face came out from the second basement floor and said, "I want to see who defeated my disciple and who is so capable?"

Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing.

"master!"

Yu Tianxiang hurried over, and said respectfully: "It's Leng Yan, he is a master, he specializes in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and when he defeated me, the people here were still applauding. You pay attention to it."

"Screw you!"

The rough man kicked Yu Tianxiang's ass, and said cursingly: "Give them ten guts, and they wouldn't dare not take me seriously."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Everyone present said hurriedly, laughing with them.

They also love and hate this big man.

When carrying out missions before, the opponent's strength exceeded everyone's imagination, and he escaped death. The big man broke the rear and let everyone run away. Later, if it wasn't for Mr. Chen, the strong man would have to confess to being there.

Because of this, everyone really respects the big man.

But no matter how much you respect, you can't be taught a lesson every day, and you will inevitably still have some complaints in your heart.

The rough man pointed his fingers around and said cursingly: "I ask you, did that guy Chen Jingchun instruct you to laugh at my disciple?"

Everyone looked bitter.

These two real Wu Wangs are really living treasures, no matter what they do, they can always think of each other.

"Mr. Chen has no time to talk to us." Someone said with a wry smile.

"Hmph! I don't believe it, that old man is very bad."

The rough man looked at Leng Yan and said, "You boy, did you get Chen Jingchun's true biography, otherwise, I remember that when you performed the mission last time, you were still in the early stage of congenital... Huh!"

He was suddenly surprised, felt it carefully, smacked his lips and said, "That's not right, you're still in the infancy stage!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yu Tianxiang with doubts in his eyes.

It would be too shameful if Yu Tianxiang, who was at the peak of Xiantian, couldn't beat Leng Yan, who was at the early stage of Xiantian.

Yu Tianxiang wryly smiled and said, "Master, look at that palm print, could it be made by a person in the early days of congenital life?"

The rugged man looked at the palm print not far away, and his heart skipped a beat!
Although the ground made of special materials is slowly healing now, the palm prints can be made by no one except the master.

"No, no, no."

The burly man shook his head repeatedly and said, "I can't believe I'm wrong, he is in the early stage of congenital life, but how did he get this palm print?"

While talking, the rugged man paced back and forth.

Yu Tian frowned.

Since the master said that there is no sense of error, it can not be wrong.

If the realm remains the same... how can it become so powerful?
unless……!
Yu Tianxiang suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, and he looked at Song Qiming.

Unless someone forcibly instills breath into Leng Yan, otherwise it is impossible to be so powerful!

But in Tian Xiang's impression, Song Qiming patted Leng Yan on the back when he wanted to discuss with Song Qiming earlier.

"No way..."

Thinking of this, Yu Tianxiang's body trembled slightly, and he muttered to himself in disbelief, if this is the case, then this guy will be awesome!
"Not what?"

That rough man with sharp eyes and ears, naturally heard his disciple's murmur, turned his head quickly, stared at Yu Tianxiang, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know something?"

Yu Tianxiang smiled wryly, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Master... I suspect... it's him..."

His finger pointed at Song Qiming.

(End of this chapter)