People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

As soon as the little figure slowed down, it tried to force itself to run upwards.

"Don't force me to imprison you, you know that." Fang Zuo said lightly.

The little body paused, bent over in an instant, and stopped in frustration.

"Come here." Fang Zuo said.

He took a step back.

"Come to me."

He walked backwards and came in front of Fang Zuo.

Just don't turn around.

"turn around."

Do not move.

"You hear me? Don't make me do it."

The little body then slowly turned around.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Fang Zuo.

The hood of the sweatshirt covers the entire little head.

"Shenmuli, don't make me lose my temper." Fang Zuo's voice was a little cold.

"Okay, okay, I'll show you, let me show you enough." Shen Muli pulled off the hood of her sweatshirt.

With a sad face, he came in front of Fang Zuo.

A face of pure desire.

A face that was originally a mixture of purity and desire.

He was beaten black and blue.

It's simply terrible.

"Have you seen enough? Laugh if you want to." Shen Muli roared fiercely, "Anyway, I'm useless and deserve to be laughed at by you. Okay, laugh!"

Fang Zuo didn't say anything, but gently reached out his hand.

Shen Muli's alert little head retreated.

Seeing Fang Zuo frowning, he dared not move anymore.

She let the man's big hands slowly caress her little face.

When the roughness of the big hand touched her bruised face, she felt a pain at first, and then a warmth slowly came over her.

I can feel that the wound is healing quickly.

Then, the big hands slowly touched her little face all over.

Again.

Grabbed a handful of his soft flesh.

"Who hit you?" the man asked gently.

The gentleness made Shen Muli, who was originally aggressive, want to cry.

"Who hit you?" the man asked gently again.

Shen Muli shook her head.

The man's gentle tone made her tears flow.

"Tell me who hit me?"

Chapter 115 Beautiful Woman

Shen Muli shook her little head.

Poor.

Big eyes with tears.

"I can't blame him. It's my own fault. I participated in the Budokai Tokyo qualifiers, lost my first match to a very strong opponent, and fell into the loser bracket."

"However, I will definitely make it out of the loser bracket. That opponent was too strong. It was an unexpected event."

Fang Zuo rolled his eyes.

The feeling is that I haven't been scared yet.

Fang Zuo touched her forehead with his hand.

Go through a mental method.

The front is in charge and the back is in charge, and the qi flows smoothly.

Jingchi double acupoints, the strength is circulating...

"Do you understand?" Fang Zuo asked.

Shen Muli shook her head in confusion: "What are you talking about? Why don't I understand a word you say?"

Fang Zuo sighed. He really thought he had wisdom, but it turned out that he only had the two meridians of heaven and earth.

"Come here." Fang Zuo walked towards the playground, turned around and saw Shen Muli still there: "Follow me."

"Oh." Shen Muli quickly jogged to catch up.

Come to the center of the playground.

"Take off your clothes." Fang Zuo said.

"Ah?" Shen Muli crossed her arms and said, "What... are you going to do?"

"If you don't take it off, I'm leaving." Fang Zuo said impatiently.

"Take it off." Shen Muli took off her sweatshirt decisively.

Wearing a half-length sports vest.

Snow-white grooves appeared on it.

The waist is exposed below.

The little head looked around, although it was relatively quiet here at night.

But there were still a few people running on the track in the distance.

And the voices of a couple of students were heard in the darkness.

Since there are no male classmates, it seems that there are only girls inside.

"Let's go to a place where there's no one and take off our clothes." Shen Muli said with a sad face.

Do you really want to take off all your clothes?

"That's fine, no need to take it off." Fang Zuo rolled his eyes and touched her dantian with his hand: "Luck?"

"Huh?" Shen Muli was stunned.

"Use your Eight Banners Martial Arts techniques." Fang Zuo said unhappily.

"It's Omi Hachiman." Rei Kamaki corrected.

"Whatever banner it is." Fang Zuo raised his eyebrows impatiently: "Hurry up."

Shen Muli guided the spiritual energy, circulated the meridians, and began to travel throughout her body.

"What a mess of luck tricks." Fang Zuo gently poked his hand: "Do you feel anything?"

"Heat." Shen Muli closed her eyes and her face flushed.

Why is he poking someone's belly button again?

"Then what?" Fang Zuo took a deep breath.

"I want to...I want to pee." Shen Muli stammered shamefully.

To prove that she was not lying, she squeezed her buttocks and rubbed her legs together.

Fang Zuo was speechless for a while.

"It's to let you feel how the heat works. Remember, I will only guide you three times. If you can't learn it, I won't teach you anymore."

After saying this, he took a deep breath.

Shen Muli only felt the heat from the belly muscle hole, which drove the spiritual energy in her body to gather near the belly muscle hole.

Then it accumulated more and more, and seemed to become a pool.

Then the hot air wrapped around the water, starting from the belly muscle hole, and moved to the middle of the buttocks.

The strong urge to urinate made Shen Muli so embarrassed that she almost cried.

She clenched her teeth tightly and clamped her buttocks together.

Finally, the living water was wrapped up and rose to the lower back, then passed through the spine.

Finally reach the forehead and top of the head.

Then spread to the limbs.

"Punch." Fang Zuo shouted in a deep voice.

"Omi Hachiman..." Kamiki Rei spoke.

"Don't say useless things, just punch." Fang Zuo said and urged his spiritual power.

Shen Muli only felt that the living water gathered in her right fist.

He suddenly opened a pair of big eyes.

The red lips couldn't help but open.

A "ha" sound was heard.

In time with the sound, he punched quickly.

A strong wave of spiritual energy flowed out from her right fist.

Forming a rotating ball of light.

With a 'swoosh' sound, it rushed forward quickly.

'boom.'

As the light ball was flying, the strong airflow plowed a deep mark on the football field.

Then it hit the football frame dozens of meters away.

Exploded to pieces.

Several pairs of mandarin ducks hiding in the dark corners in the distance were scared and jumped out.

Fang Zuo nodded.

As expected, the two meridians of heaven and earth are naturally smooth and powerful, and he is indeed a genius in practicing martial arts.

"How do you feel?" Fang Zuo asked kindly.

I even started to feel more comfortable looking at Shenmuli.

"I feel...I feel like I'm going to pee." Shen Muli had a sad face and even her legs were shaking.

Fang Zuo instantly put away his kind expression.

I have talent, but no wisdom.

Turn around and leave.

"Remember, you destroyed this stadium, so you have to pay for its repairs yourself."

Leaving behind the pitiful Shenmuli.

Walk away without looking back.

Shen Muli glanced at Fang Zuo and quickly ran to the bathroom.