"Really?" the vulture looked surprised.

"Of course!" the stall owner's uncle laughed, still looking so hearty, this may also be his personal charm!

When the vulture heard this, he remembered the iron sand palm he had practiced in the past two days, but he didn't know if the man in front of him who was willing to teach him would not, so the vulture asked, "Will you be able to use the iron sand palm?"

The stall owner's uncle shook his head when he heard this, saying that he would not know anything else except the gossip palm, originally the stall owner's uncle wanted to teach the vulture a few inconsequential tricks in the gossip palm but the vulture's mind, but he didn't expect the vulture to say the name of the iron sand palm, is this foreigner obsessed with the iron sand palm?

"Do you like the iron sand palm?" the stall owner uncle asked, he didn't expect the vulture to like this idea, among the many fists, the iron sand palm is the most difficult to practice, but it is also the best to practice, saying that it is difficult to practice because learning the iron sand palm is too hard, and it takes day after day practice to succeed, saying that it is easy to practice because the iron sand palm is not as diverse as other kung fu, it is very simple to practice, it is to make the hands suffer!

"No, I've been practicing iron sand lately!" said the vulture, waving his hand.

"Iron sand palm?" The stall owner's uncle heard this, his eyes stayed on the vulture's hands for a while, but he found that although the vulture's hands were a little calloused, they were not the somewhat deformed state of the iron sand palm, and he had never practiced at first glance, but combined with the vulture being a foreigner, he may not have practiced for a long time... Even after two days of practice, there should be some injuries on your hands!

"Yes!"

"How long have you been practicing?"

"It's been half a month. The vulture replied honestly.

The vulture's answer made the stall owner's uncle even more puzzled, it is impossible for his hands to be so 'clean' after practicing for half a month!

"How do you practice?"

"I contacted with red beans and brown sugar according to what I said on the Internet, and then I met the head of an iron sand palm, and he told me that I can now practice with dough, but unfortunately, I have insisted on practicing for so long, and I feel that my strength has not increased at all..."

The vulture said to himself, not noticing the stall owner's uncle's face that gradually turned red, yes, when the vulture opened his mouth halfway, the stall owner's uncle had already realized that the foreigner in front of him should have been tricked, which is easy to recognize, because even an ordinary person would know that the combination of red beans and brown sugar will only turn into bean paste! No, let me laugh for a moment!

"Hahaha..."

The vulture's eyes were imperceptibly cold, and then quickly hidden, what are you laughing at, I am smiling!

"I advise you not to practice!" said the stall owner's uncle, holding back a laugh.

"Why?"

"You've been tricked!" Although the stall owner's uncle has never been on the Internet and doesn't know what is on this network, he knows that no kung fu can be practiced with a bean paste.

"What!" the vulture's face changed, and then it became ugly, and although he had a hunch, he still felt uncomfortable when he actually learned from the other person's mouth.

Suddenly, the vulture couldn't help but release a little murderous aura, he was very angry now, but he was very rational, so the murderous aura was released in an instant, and the vulture took the murderous aura back, no way, the murderous aura is a kind of spiritual thing, he can play a deterrent role in the enemy, but in the same way, if you can't contain it, this is like a bright light in the night, so as a killer, make good use of the foundation of your own killing consciousness.

It's like a vulture taking on a mission to assassinate an important person, and then the vulture is holding his beloved sniper rifle and lying in ambush on a commanding height, waiting to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy, but when the enemy appears, the vulture is happy and accidentally releases the bloodthirsty killing intent, and there are countless killers around the other party... In the end, the vulture successfully assassinated the other party, but it was because he revealed his killing intent in advance that he exposed his position, and then the opponent's master swarmed up, and he gg...

Uncle stall owner is a martial idiot, but also an ordinary martial artist, he also felt the fleeting killing intent of the vulture, but he didn't know what it was, he just felt a chill on his body, and then there was a palpitation.

With this experience, the stall owner's uncle couldn't laugh anymore, he was wondering, what happened to him just now?

Thinking about it, the stall owner's uncle looked around blankly, and then found that the vulture was looking at him, so he smiled and said that he was thinking too much.

"What can you instruct me?" the vulture lowered his posture and asked sincerely, although he knew that the other party could not give him real kung fu, but even if it was just to learn a trick, he was willing.

"If you want, I can give you the first few tricks of the Bagua Elephant. Uncle the stall owner said with a smile, the tactics of any sect have its core, as long as the most important thing is not taught, even if the other party learns the gossip completely, it is impossible for him to be his opponent, this is the true meaning of the cat master and the tiger disciple to leave a hand, and Huaxia Kung Fu is mostly this kind of lost that you keep one hand and I keep one hand.

"Of course I do!" said the vulture, delighted.

"Okay, help me put the stall away!" said the stall owner's uncle happily, can he not be happy!

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It is said that the vulture helped the stall owner uncle put away the stall, and then followed the stall owner's uncle to the back of the tricycle to a community, it can be seen that this community has been around for many years, and the original appearance can no longer be seen outside the community building, and there are bare red bricks everywhere, but if there is no earthquake, there will be nothing wrong here, but the traces of these years have given this small community a taste of life.

"Come, I'll take a look at your foundation. ”

Through the way back, the vulture learned that the stall owner's uncle was called Feng Dashan, and the stall owner's uncle also knew the vulture's name, to be precise, the vulture's code name, when the stall owner's uncle learned the vulture's code name, he laughed for a while and asked why he came to the name of a bird, and the vulture told the stall owner's uncle that he liked the vulture, so he gave himself this name when he came to Huaxia.

Well, there is nothing wrong with this explanation, and even if the stall owner's uncle has a unique skill, he is also an ordinary person, who knows how many people are frightened by the title of vulture!

"What do you think? Do you need to pose?" The vulture looked confused, can you look at this thing? They see that everyone is fighting directly! As he spoke, the vulture took out his first pose, which was the only posture that Lin Tian had ever taught him, standing on the horse pile, known as the squatting horse step, and some people called it the plum blossom pile.

Uncle stall owner's eyes lit up, originally he wanted to touch the vulture's body, seeing that the vulture was so easy to tie up a very beautiful and standard horse step, Xindao This foreigner seems to really know the kung fu master, because the zama step is also exquisite, and it is a lot of exquisite, seeing that the vulture posture is so standard, Feng Dashan also feels that he can directly ignore this step.

"Did that person teach you this horse?"

The vulture nodded, and Feng Dashan also continued when he heard this: "Then it seems that the foundation is not to be seen, I will teach you directly, we are particular about gossip..."

Under the sunset, two middle-aged men who looked about the same age came together and posed a few times from time to time, looking exceptionally harmonious.

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"Well... Yes... Lin Tian sat up straight and stretched his waist, he had been sitting in front of the computer for a day, and he rarely experienced the fun, but he experienced a feeling of back pain, and his butt hurt a little...

"Still playing games?" Xie Liyao walked into the study to get something, and saw Lin Tian sitting in front of the computer, and the computer displayed the words "game victory", and couldn't help but roll her eyes: "You've been playing all day, aren't you tired?"

"I'm tired, but if I don't play, I'm very tired!" Lin Tiantou said without replying, as he spoke, he moved his mouse and clicked on the next game, and the page came directly to the page of matching opponents.

"How can you be bored? you won't look for our sisters!" Xie Liyao was a little unhappy, even if she was playing games, she didn't want to accompany them?

"What fun do you guys have, you are all old husbands and wives, how can there be strange girls who are fun..."Lin Tian subconsciously answered when he heard this, but when Lin Tian finished speaking, he realized that it was not good... However, it's too late to take it back...

Sure enough, when Lin Tian's neck turned back stiffly, he found that Xie Liyao was naturally standing behind him with a gloomy face...

"Uh, Yao'er, I have something to say... Soudou falls, Sou Bean disc..."

Ten minutes later, Zheng Zijing and Kim Yuna, who came because they were curious to hear the sound, joined the battle group...

Two minutes later, Ah Bi and Wang Yuyan became cheerleaders on the side...

Half an hour later, the women walked out of the study with a satisfied face, leaving only Lin Tian, who couldn't see a single wound on his body but looked loveless...

"The little monk went down the mountain to Huazhai, and the old monk explained~ The woman under the mountain is a tiger, and you must avoid it when you encounter it..."

Somehow, this melody suddenly appeared in his mind, so that Lin Tian couldn't help humming, after humming a few words, Lin Tian burst into tears, Nima, who said that having more wives is a good thing?

Well, Lin Tiancai won't admit that he just enjoys this... Who let him have five wives? You should be envious! Wahaha!

Nonsense: Hey?120, come on, I've found a guy who seems to be mentally ill!

Lin Tian: Well, it's not like you're a fool!

Lie: Blame me...

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Ahem... Back to the text... Let's continue in the next chapter, how do you say it? By the way, it's the end of the stomach, to be continued...

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