Chapter Ninety-Four: Old Rules!
Another half hour passed.
Today's morning exercise is over.
The mosquito untied the sandbag and said, "Brother Evil, it's time to go to work." ”
"Wear it back. ”
Tang Xie glanced at it and said lightly, "Don't take off the sandbag without my permission." ”
The mosquito's face collapsed in an instant.
A pair of sandbags has about five catties, and the total weight is more than 20 catties, and it is tied to his body all the time, which is simply killing him.
"Don't want to wear it, then go back to Uncle Qin to help you train." ”
Tang Xie threw out a demonic smile.
The lethality of this sentence is huge.
Without saying a word, the mosquito honestly tied the sandbag back: "First of all, Brother Evil, if they affect my work, I am not allowed to deduct my salary." ”
"Fuck off!"
In a word, the mosquito was scolded and ran away.
Tang Xie didn't mean to go to work, but sat on a big rock, closed his eyes and recuperate, as if he was waiting for someone.
And the monk didn't plan to leave, and continued to sweat like rain, tirelessly practicing assassination exercises.
Time passes by minute by minute.
At some point, there was a young man in the parking lot.
He stood like a fool, grinning and tearful.
And his gaze was fixed on Tang Xie's body.
Just as he was about to speak, Tang Xie suddenly opened his eyes.
A majestic sense of oppression came from the air.
The word boss was swallowed back alive by the young man.
Then, Tang Xie closed his eyes again.
The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time noticed the monk who was practicing boxing, and his eyes lit up in an instant, military body boxing, assassination exercise!
However, he soon showed dissatisfaction and began to reprimand.
"People and horses are the same, you can't even stand the horse steadily, how can you box?"
"The punches are too soft, and this assassination drill is like broadcast gymnastics to you. ”
", how did you hit this punch, the punch was deflected by at least three centimeters!"
At first, there was some guidance, but when I got to the back, I directly scolded him.
The monk is also a violent temper, and halfway through the whole set of punches, he stops alive.
Glaring at the young man, "Who are you?"
"I'll have to ask the guy behind you. The young man Nunu opened his mouth and smiled twice at Tang Evil.
"Evil brother, do you know him?"
The monk was stunned for a moment, and spoke cautiously.
If he is a friend of the evil brother, then he has to change his attitude, and besides, this guy's words are ugly, but he is to the point.
Presumably, he is also a master of military boxing.
Slowly opening his eyes, Tang Xie said, "I don't know, beat him!"
The monk and the young man were stunned at the same time.
In the next second, the monk rushed out, offering all his understanding of the assassination exercise.
It's a pity that it's still moths to the fire.
Gently moving to the side, the young man dodged the monk's attack, turned his right palm into a knife, and slashed diagonally.
Bang.
The monk fell to the ground and fell into a state of dizziness.
Clapping his hands, the young man shouted with a complaining face: "Boss, this is the recruit you have cultivated? ”
"When you first came to me, you weren't much better than him. ”
Tang Xie's fluttering words instantly made the young man blush.
In the next second, the young man's expression suddenly became solemn.
It seems to have changed its face, resolute, solemn, and cold as frost.
With a knock on his heels, there is a crisp sound of standing upright.
Stand straight, like towering pines and cypresses.
"Reincarnation Squad, the Tyrant is here to report!"
Young man, codenamed Tyrant.
Tang Xie said lazily: "From the day the reincarnation was disbanded, the code name was revoked, and from now on, the name will be called directly." ”
"Yes, Boss. ”
"By the way, what's your name?" Tang Xie asked.
"Poof. ”
The tyrant only felt that he had been suddenly attacked with a machine gun hundreds of times, and blood sprayed all over the ground, and after a while, he wiped his tears and said, "Boss, my name is Mulong City, how can you even forget my name, it hurts people's hearts too much." ”
Tang Xie opened his mouth and scolded to get out.
Who knows, instead of getting out, the tyrant is happy.
Touching his chest and sighing: "It's been a year, and it's really cool to finally hear the boss scold me again." ”
“……”
Tang Xie secretly rolled his eyes, I heard that this goods are well-off, and they are famous in the capital, why is they so cheap?
"Mu Longcheng's name is too sassy, let's call it your code name. ”
After that, Tang Xie suddenly asked casually, "Mu Ziqing is your sister?"
The tyrant nodded excitedly, rubbed his hands and said with a wicked smile: "How about it, the appearance is okay, boss, if you like it, I will give you a dowry now, and marry my sister away in style." ”
This has to be a sad marriage, and the dowry is paid by yourself.
"That's it. ”
Tang Xie stood up and said indifferently, "From now on, I will stay away from Mu Ziqing, and you, where did you come from, where do you go." ”
The tyrant was instantly depressed.
Tears quickly rolled in his eyes: "Boss, I just came, you just drove me away." ”
"It's okay if you don't want to go, old rules. ”
Hearing these three words, the tyrant couldn't help but shudder.
The so-called old rules were set a month before the reincarnation team was disbanded.
Except for Tang Xie, the other four members did not agree to dissolve reincarnation, so Tang Xie set a rule.
As long as they can defeat Tang Xie, Tang Xie will listen to them.
Then, after a thirty-day challenge, all kinds of conspiracies and schemes were used, but Tang Xie did not lose a single defeat.
When I think of those desperate thirty days, the tyrant is in pain.
But, fortunately, there is still a chance to redeem it.
Just win!
It will allow them to return to the way they were.
Thinking of this, the tyrant's eyes were filled with a touch of blazing.
"Boss, offended. ”
With a deep voice, the tyrant rushed forward.
It was the same as the previous monk's attack on him, but the power was many times greater.
Even the ground was kicked out by the tyrant.
"It seems that you have made a lot of progress in the past year. ”
commented with a chuckle, and Tang Xie responded slowly.
Punch up, punch down.
Straight to go, straight to go.
The trick is bland to the extreme.
Both of them, both of them.
However, it was like a raging storm, and the power of each punch made people feel palpitations.
The dust is flying, with the two people as the center, forming a chaotic space.
Suddenly, there was a bang.
The tyrant flew out of it, relying on the control of his perverted body, he could stand on the ground, but he still slid for dozens of meters before he struggled to stop.
Every inch of his body was trembling.
Even if he doesn't want to admit it, his body doesn't lie.
He lost his combat effectiveness.
"Boss, I lost. ”
Losing his head, the tyrant said these three words with difficulty.
"Then go back, by the way, take the monk away, you will be responsible for the fainting. ”
In that dust, these words came.
But when the dust cleared, it was empty, and there was no figure of Tang Xie.