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It turns out that even a monk who just started building a foundation is no longer a mortal. After taking the quenching body twice and practicing the "King Kong Basic Boxing Method" and "True My Meditations", Song Shuhang not only improved his physical fitness, but also changed the amount of alcohol.

In the past, he and Gao Moumou had a fight for him. Today, he is arrogant in the spirit of the soil and Li Yangde.

After filling these two guys, Song Shuhang also felt that his mind was clear, his mind was agile, his hands and feet were flexible. It’s just like a box of wine, just a glass of boiled water.

Put three drunk guys into bed.

Then, Song Shuhang smashed his mouth and got up and went back to the dormitory - he didn't have the interest of squeezing a bed with three drunks.

A person walked and walked, unconsciously, and he came to the chaotic alley in Daji Street.

"This time I should not meet the aunted girl again? After all, I have met her once this afternoon." He said in his heart - unless the girl is nestled here all day, it is impossible I met her several times a day.

Along the way, calm and calm.

"The world is really peaceful." He nodded secretly, and it would be fine if he was so peaceful every day.

Speaking of it, when I went out to find a house with the pharmacist's predecessors, I didn't encounter any bad things. At that time, it was also very peaceful.

Oh, no! Thinking of the pharmacist, Song Shuhang immediately remembered one thing.

When walking with the pharmacist's predecessors, it was not all the way to peace, because there was a trailing follower who was followed by a pharmacist.

Thinking of this, Song Shuhang pinched his chin.

After a moment, he suddenly turned and his eyes were sharp: "Come out, it’s been a long time since I’m behind me! Or, would you want me to grab you out?”

Book Air just suddenly touched the heart, only the above actions.

In fact, Song Shuhang just started building the foundation. Although the eyesight and other five senses are much stronger than the average person, he is a rookie. He has no rich experience in the enemy and can't find anyone behind him.

He just wants to swindle.

If no one is naturally best, no one will find yourself in this ‘shame’ action.

If someone is actually scammed, it will happen to settle this matter.

At the same time, Song Shuhang quietly opened the phone number dialing page and called up the phone number dialed by the pharmacist.

In this way, if there is something wrong, he will call the pharmacist for help. Although it will be a little embarrassing, if it is life-threatening, it is naturally how far the skin is thrown away.

Song Shuhang eyes are still staring behind him.

After a while, from a corner of the dead, there was a real shadow.

"The history, I have hidden so well, you actually found me." The figure is a two-meter-high, tiger-backed man.

He shaved a big bald head and gave him a strong sense of oppression. But... very surprised, this guy actually gave Song Shuhang a feeling of 'face and peace'.

Yes, even if you shave a big bald head, the tiger's back is bearish, and the light body is full of pressure. But the appearance of this guy is a kind of ‘thinking and cute’ feeling.

Hell the contrast!

Moreover, such a large block can be quietly behind the Song Shuhang, this guy's concealment and stealth skills have been leveled, right?

"Who are you, why are you following me?" Song Shuhang narrowed his eyes and asked. He could see the bulging muscles of the tall man, full of explosiveness.

"Don't be so nervous, Song Shuhang. I am also a student of Jiangnan University City, the vice president of the Sanda Society, and Nan Hao Meng." The big man introduced himself and then pinched his fist: "The reason I followed you was last night. At the time, there were two guys in the Sanda club who had no tools. When I was playing the girl, I was taught by Song Shuhang."

"Oh, the younger brother was deceived and he was looking for you. When the big brother cried, then you should be the big brother to vent the few younger brothers?" Song Shudao.

If Song Shuhang, who was two days ago, saw such a big man holding his fist in a bad manner, he must have ran wildly.

But now, taking the quenching body fluid twice, practicing the "King Kong Basic Boxing Method" and "True My Meditations", there is no fear in the book, and the war is in vain.

In addition, since this guy is the ‘bad’ big brother, then he was not the person who investigated his information at school at noon yesterday, because the book was on the bad night, the short hair girl was last night.

"Haha, how can it be? The two guys who are arguing about the girl can't tell me, if I didn't accidentally hear them talk, I don't know if they were beaten up by people. The guy who didn't make it, though mixed with bad. However, I didn’t expect them to even play with the little girl who had no strength in the hands. I have already revived the two guys, and they can’t get out of bed for a short time.” Nan Hao screamed.

The girl with no hands on the chicken? Big head, that is, you didn't see the girl's unparalleled state. If you see this afternoon, the girl will kill and kill 11 times in ten seconds, and will not add the ‘hand-free power’ to the girl’s front.

"Then what do you follow behind me?" Song Shuhang said.

"Well, the two guys who didn't know what to say at the bottom of the hand said that the book students are very harmful. So I want to try it myself." Nan Hao Meng's face is still a thick smile, his natural power, not only big, strength It is twice as many as the equivalent. In Sanda, it is already a master.

Therefore, Nan Hao Meng heard that someone with one arm grabbed his head and could lift his own younger brother. He instinctively told him that he had a good opponent. So he followed his **** and his ass.

Now, after seeing Song Shuhang himself, he has even strengthened this idea - this is a master who is shorter and thinner than himself, is a master!

"Of course, you can think that I was forced to be bullied after the younger brother was deceived. In this case, you are upset and will be more fun with me. Anyway, I do have the meaning of being a younger brother." Sanda-style, the eyes of the eyes burst.

For a moment, he changed from honest and harmless to beast.

"Speaking for a long time nonsense, dare you just want to fight, right?" Song Shudao.

"Yes, I just want to play a frame." Nan Hao screamed at the corner: "In addition... I have so much nonsense, you told me to do it. In fact, I am a person who doesn't like talking, I I prefer to speak with my fist."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Don't talk, have you said so much? You can't talk, what level can you call?

"I want to go up!" Nan Hao Meng stepped toward Song Shuhang, and his right hand fist was a straight punch, and the power was heavy.

Song Shuhang did not dare to support the big, he just really built a foundation to practice today, will not underestimate the big man who is practicing Sanda.

Seeing each other's straight fists, Song Shuhang's wrists turned over, and the basic boxing method was naturally made.

He clasped his hands into claws and claws like a dragon dance.

With a button on his finger, he accurately grasped the savage wrist of Nan, and the straight fist was firmly buckled and could not advance half an inch.

Nan Hao Meng feels a pain in his wrist. Song Shuhang’s fingers on his wrist are as powerful as steel tongs. A small man like Shuhang, usually he can fly with one arm. He struggled a few times, but Song Shuhang's claws did not move.

At this time, Song Shuhang slightly frowns - so weak!

Weak slag.

It’s so big that the head is so big that when the fist hits it, it’s also magnificent. But the strength attached to the opponent's fist gives him the feeling that he is holding the fist of the child.