"Hmph, combat training is to improve yourself, how can it be comfortable, do you think this is a joke? If you are not willing to bear the training, then I will go directly to William to explain. ”

Hearing Shangjo comment on his sister, Fang Hong was not happy at that time, his face was long, and he could pretend to be a donkey with two long ears, so he scolded him angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing, I'm sorry, don't be angry. "Shangjo Dangma is not the kind of person who can't see other people's faces clearly, although Fang Hong doesn't mind others making fun of him, but he doesn't allow others to play perfunctory in very serious matters.

"Everyone up there is going to be anxious, let's go up first, I'll train well. Shangjo Dangma smiled and pushed Fang Hong's back and led him up, Fang Hong naturally borrowed the slope to get off the donkey when he saw this, and didn't say anything.

Estelle's cooking skills are naturally no problem, in the face of the sumptuous dishes on the table, everyone is naturally salivating, lady? I'm sorry, the most ladylike in the group of people is afraid that it is not Fang Hong himself, the girls who have been trained for a morning have already become hungry tigers, and the dining table is like a battlefield, and it will soon become a mess......

"Why do you still feel hungry?"

Shangjo Dangma touched his stomach, and he was a little panicked, maybe there was something wrong with his body. Although the amount of food I ate had improved somewhat when I practiced on my own, now that I have eaten three times as much food as before, my stomach still seems to be unfed.

"This is enough to support my promotion to the Transcendental, and if you use it, it will greatly stimulate the division and growth of neurons and muscle cells, which require energy. Fang Hong put down the dishes and chopsticks, explained a few words, and then motioned for the hedgehog-headed boy to go down with him.

"The level of half-satiety should be the most appropriate, Aqing, and I'll leave it to you next. Fang Hong said to his sister.

"Are you sure he can?"

Fang Qing was somewhat skeptical, without him, before coming to Japan, Fang Hong patted his chest and said that his friend was absolutely fine, but he almost lay down on his stomach in the first morning, he knew that Fang Hong didn't have a door on his mouth, so she might as well practice dancing at home.

"Of course you can,This kind of culture liquid is a confidential medical product in the school city.,Specially provided for the use of the chairman.,The training in the morning has raised his upper limit.,You can speed up the progress after using the culture solution to recover.,It's best to let him have eight hundred catties of fist power before tomorrow afternoon.。 ”

"Eight hundred catties? That's equivalent to a martial artist at the third level of dark energy, and ordinary people can't reach it without twenty years of hard work. Fang Qing frowned, the current girl was already speechless at her brother's big words.

"Fantasy killers are no ordinary people!"

Fang Hong sneered, Fang Qing couldn't hear what his attitude was, so he could only secretly stomp his feet and follow Fang Hong up the stairs to the test site.

There are already people training on the test ground, pills and their little girls are members of the dark department, and they naturally know that their lives will be in danger during the mission, and they will not be lazy, although Shangjo Dangma has experienced some dangerous events, but he is still just a middle school student in essence.

"Let's get started!"

The hedgehog-headed boy looked at the petite girls who were fighting one by one not far away, and secretly cheered himself up with a little disobedience, his eyes quickly became cold, his waist sank, and he was as tight as a big bow.

"Huh!"

Tai Chi, like the scorching sun in the sky, is a very ferocious set of boxing techniques, Shangjo Dangma is only a little exerted, his body temperature began to rise rapidly, and his heart is beating like a heavy hammer.

"The attitude is no problem, but the time you gave him is too short, if it is three years, with his qualifications, I believe that he can become a martial artist, but in just a few days, you are really not afraid of training him?" Fang Qing still said the truth in the end, although she was very fierce in her mouth, but in fact she was not the kind of rigid instructor who treated people as machines to practice, this Japanese boy had talent, and his personality was not bad, he rarely complained, if he was given time, he might not be able to become a martial arts master, and she was not willing to let such a future genius be ruined in the hands of her brother.

"Don't worry, he can't be angry, the 'Fantasy Killer' will destroy all the power of the supernatural powers. Fang Hong stopped, looked at the hedgehog-headed young man who was flickering like a tiger and leopard, sighed lightly and continued: "Although I can't cultivate internal qi, my magic power can produce a similar effect, and he is different, he can only continue on the path of dark energy. ”

"What do you mean...... Suppress his potential and let him improve in a way that breaks through the darkness, in that case, can his body really withstand it? Will he die?" Fang Qing was frightened by Fang Hong's thoughts, you must know that the potential of everyone's body is limited in a certain period of time, if it is forcibly forced, it may even cause systemic paralysis, and even collapse at the genetic level, it is too dangerous.

"It's okay, do you think that the cultivation liquid I brought is just for the effect of relieving fatigue? This is something that Lord Chairman wants to use, and the essence contained in it is enough to replace the elixir Golden Ginseng to help me become extraordinary, and if it is only used to fill the shortfall, it is absolutely absolutely fine. Our Mr. Magician almost swore an oath: "He is now a dark strength, as long as he becomes a double before tomorrow afternoon, I estimate that his body can withstand the pressure brought by the 'God Purification Demon Destroyer' armor, come on, I am optimistic about you, my sister is the best!"

"It's okay, I don't care if something happens, you're responsible!" Fang Qing glanced at her brother angrily, turned her head and threw this guy a good-looking back of the head, and then continued to walk towards the underground test site.

"Poof—"

Although it sounded as low and hoarse as a fart, and it was a little ugly, but the sound in the ears of the hedgehog-headed boy who was still practicing boxing made his eyes brighten up a little in an instant.

You must know that it is not easy to make a faint explosion sound in the air just by waving your fist, which requires an instantaneous fist speed to exceed the sound barrier, this is the symbol of the official entry to the martial arts that Fang Hong once demonstrated in front of him, reaching this realm, according to Fang Hong, even if he is besieged by dozens of people, he can deal with it easily.

"Moves are not forced, take them to heart, incorporate them into your body movements, and there is no time for you to react in a real battle. Since it was something that was promised, Fang Qing naturally would not change her hexagram, plus Fang Hong was here, she would also keep her hands everywhere like in the morning, her dress was flying, Fang Qing quickly intervened like a butterfly wearing flowers, and the tiger-shaped outline was staggered with the hedgehog-headed young man's fists and feet, making a low muffled sound.

"She's right, the eyes see things to the brain, and then the brain sends signals to punches and kicks, this time may be fleeting for ordinary people or magicians, but for a transcendent like William, this time can not only kill you directly, but even have free time to drink a cup of tea. Fang Hong took out a handful of sunflower seeds from his pocket, and the blue magic spread and injected, and then threw them forward.

"Look, without eyes and brains, your body should have its own judgment. Fang Hong said in a low voice, Lan Yingying's magic power quickly exploded after carrying the sunflower seeds to a distance of hundreds of meters, and the sunflower seeds shot towards Fang Hong himself along a fluctuating trajectory like bullets, making a whizzing sound of breaking through the air.

"Puff puff puff ......" Fang Hong didn't look at it, letting the pores of his skin instinctively wave up and down through external stimulation, and the bullet-like sunflower seeds were caught in his hand without leaking.

Boom, boom, it was the sound of Fang Hong snorting melon seeds.