Chapter 629: Poor Literature and Rich Martial Arts

However, when the vulture heard the shadow mention kung fu, the vulture was still very proud and proud, so the vulture said confidently: "Yes, I did learn Chinese kung fu recently!"

"Did Brother Qiang teach you?" the shadow asked, but the invincible figure of Silly Qiang appeared in his mind, it was a high mountain, a mountain that he couldn't climb even if he was so poor all his life!

"It's not..."The vulture was a little depressed when he heard this, what's the matter? Because he also wants Silly Qiang to teach! But who made Silly Qiang a cold big brother...

Sure enough, after hearing the vulture say no, the shadow's tone was obviously much calmer, clearly showing that he was a little hopeless about the kung fu that the vulture had learned, because in the eyes of the shadow, the kind of stupid strong that seemed to be able to blow everything with one punch was called kung fu!

"Oh, no... Okay, I still want to congratulate you on learning Huaxia Kung Fu, that's it, when you come back, let's go through two tricks, I still have something to do, hang up..."

“……”

The vulture heart said that you are not so realistic, and as soon as I heard that my kung fu was not taught stupidly, I immediately changed my attitude!

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, the vulture opened his mouth, he wanted to tell the Shadow that he was very strong now!

However, it was too late to say because he hung up... He hung up... Hung up... Huh, why does it feel that something is wrong?

Lin Tian touched his chin, and looked at Erha who was energetic and scurrying around the room, he felt that Erha seemed to be getting more and more active recently, and he was becoming more and more disobedient, let's take two hours ago, Lin Tian wanted to go to his room to find his wallet, but he found that his room had been demolished by this goods! You say it, it also looked at you with a pitiful look, as if to say, people are so cute, are you embarrassed to scold others?

Thinking of the previous scene, Lin Tianxin said that he couldn't wait any longer, if this guy didn't clean up, he wouldn't turn against the sky in the future? Who am I? I'm Lin Tian! Oh my God! It's against the sky, isn't that against me? So what's the matter!

"Erha, Erha!" Lin Tian beckoned and shouted.

Erha, who was scurrying around the room, stopped his movements, looked at Lin Tian, and wagged his tail.

"Come here!" Lin Tian snapped his fingers, this is usually a signal to start eating, but Lin Tian was afraid that Erha would be disobedient, so he deliberately made this action.

Sure enough, when he saw Lin Tian's action, Erha's eyes lit up, and then he happily wagged his tail and came up, as if in his dog life, in addition to eating, there was only one thing left to play.

Lin Tian had been waiting for the opportunity, and when he saw Erha at his feet, he unhurriedly stretched out his hands and hugged Erha from the ground: "Haha!

Erha still had a general expression that didn't understand what was going on, and in the process of being held up by Lin Tian in the air, he turned around and wanted to lick Lin Tian's face, but Lin Tian avoided it, okay, regardless of whether this thing's behavior was to show closeness to himself, but Lin Tian didn't want to be licked by this thing's saliva, so Lin Tian avoided it without hesitation.

"Wang!" Erha happily wagged his tail in the air, as if to say: "Shovel, where is my extra meal?"

"Hehe, hey, finally let me catch you!Hey, if you don't fight for a day, you'll go up to the house to uncover the tiles, don't you? Dare to demolish my room? Today I have to show you what an angry shovel officer is!" Lin Tianyin smiled, and then walked to the bathroom with Erha in his arms, almost the bathroom at home has become Erha's exclusive little black room.

And Erha also has a great psychological shadow of that place, seeing Lin Tian holding himself to that place, Erha seems to be aware of what Lin Tian wants to do, and where Lin Tian is going to send it now.

At that moment, Erha immediately began to struggle, his four little short legs kicked wildly in the air, and his mouth began to whimper with inexplicable sounds.

"Woooooooo

"Hehe, it's useless to beg for mercy, you let me in!" Lin Tian said as if he understood what Erha was saying, and as he spoke, he still came to the bathroom with Erha in his arms, and then threw Erha in.

Almost at the moment when Erha landed, the goods wanted to flee outside, but they were blocked by Lin Tian, and Lin Tian took the door with him.

How invincible it is~how lonely~

"Drink!"

As the background music played on the mobile phone sounded, the vulture burst into a shout, and with a whip leg, it directly volleyed a sandbag.

Alone in the cold wind, watching the snowflakes keep flying by, my loneliness...

The music continued, and the vulture's movements did not stop, punching, or legging, smashing or throwing, and in an instant, the entire practice room was filled with the sound of slamming sandbags popping.

It wasn't until the various equipment in the practice room was violently damaged by the vultures that the vultures stopped their hands and wiped the fine sweat on their heads with their hands, and the vultures nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at it, the house was full of mess, and the vulture was very satisfied with his results, so he said to himself: "The strength is really slowly increasing, but it is not enough!"

To say that the strength of the vulture is enough to see, but who doesn't want to become a little stronger? Even if it is a vulture, it is inevitable that it is vulgar, after several months of study, the strength of the vulture's frontal hand-to-hand combat has been improved to a terrifying situation!

But even so, vulture, I didn't give up my request for myself, because he had seen Silly Qiang shoot with his own eyes, and when he was usually fighting, he had also seen Silly Qiang directly smash a bright car with one hand!

You know, that's a car! It's not a fruit or watermelon, it's not a thing, it's made of steel! Steel, it's not a cake! But when it's in the hands of Silly Qiang, what is the difference between Nima and a cake? With a light touch, Nima, it's paper! What a superman!

Every time he thought of that picture, the vulture felt as if he was not in the same dimension as Silly Qiang, and he didn't understand, how could human beings be so strong?

However, there are too many unscientific things, and the word science seems to have nothing to do with this product after being put on Silly Qiang...

The vulture clenched his fists, although silly strength may be an insurmountable peak for anyone, but Huaxia Kung Fu made the vulture see hope, and at the same time, lost hope.

Why do you say that? It's just because Huaxia Kung Fu is really magical, it seems to be simple, mediocre, and even a few stupid movements, but the effect is surprisingly good! However, it is too difficult to practice Huaxia Kung Fu to the point of refinement and deepness! It is also too slow, and it is a concept of decades at every turn, and he can't afford to play with a vulture... You know, the human body has the concept of peak, with the passage of human life, everyone's body, will also have an incomparably huge change, even a vulture such a professional killer, can turn this influence into a small impact with training, but the impact has always affected, even if he is preserved in the perfect, the truth is there, cold, and ruthless.

Not to mention that time is a knife to kill pigs, no one can escape the cycle of life and the baptism of time! It is precisely because of this that vultures can truly experience the horror of stupidity! Nima, how did you practice this, and if you practice it in the womb, you won't be so perverted, right?

"In a time. The vulture muttered to himself, originally, he would have practiced this kind of exercise once, but when he thought of being stupid, he felt motivated.

Well, what would Silly Qiang say if he knew that the vulture was just using him as a driving force to move forward? Well, let's imagine that image... Cough... What kind of ellipsis does I have in my head for hair?

Ding dong~

Just when the vulture sank down and was about to devote himself to exercise, the doorbell suddenly rang, and the vulture's eyebrows, which had few hairs, wrinkled, and said who is this, why is it so annoying, don't you know that I am practicing?

At that moment, the vulture pouted and walked to the front of the house and stood still, looked through the cat's eyes, and found that it was Feng Dashan, so he showed a smile, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and opened the door without hesitation.

Feng Dashan has one hand in his pocket, but the other hand is carrying a box of yogurt, today, he is also going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so it is also unprecedented to prepare a gift, but obviously, this gift is a little inappropriate, after all, the vulture is a killer, why do you come to the door with a box of yogurt?

The door was opened, and the vulture stood in front of Feng Dashan with his shirtless body and his iconic bald head.

"Brother Dashan, are you here?" the vulture touched his head, and the place where he touched his head was smooth, only for a circle of sparse curls around it, which looked quite joyful.

Looking at Feng Dashan's dark and thick hair, the vulture was a little apprehensive, he was bald, why didn't he get stronger?

"Shave your hair when you have time, it might look better. Feng Dashan laughed and scolded, really, every time he sees the vulture's head, he wants to laugh, should he say that he is worthy of being a vulture? Even the appearance is very similar to a certain animal!

"Oh..."The vulture responded, but a little unimpressed, you thick-haired people naturally don't know the pain of my generation's baldness! Shave your head? What are you kidding! You still want me to shave just a few hairs on your head!

As he spoke, the vulture had already lured Feng Dashan in, and walked to his practice room leisurely, the two were also familiar with each other, and the vulture did not have the idea of putting down his own things and not doing anything to entertain Feng Dashan, generally speaking, Feng Dashan could play how he wanted, he didn't care.

"Uh... You are... Demolishing the house?" Coming to the door of the practice room, Feng Dashan saw the wolf in the practice room at a glance, so he twitched the corners of his mouth and asked.

"No, practice. The vulture replied lightly.

"......" Feng Dashan could only smile at this, what can I say? I can only say that I don't understand the world of local tyrants, how can I say that the fitness equipment and sandbags in this room are tens of thousands of yuan?

Well, this kind of training method of local tyrants, a civilian warrior like Feng Dashan really can't afford to play!