Chapter 52: Disturbing Dreams

Astound.

At this moment, apart from shock, Xiao Boxing had no other emotions in his mind.

He recognized the spiritual power on Lin Ming's fingertips, and he also recognized the true fire generated by the spiritual power.

"Impossible...... Impossible...... How did you get to know the Howling Moon Technique?"

Although it sounded silly and unnecessary, Xiao Boxing couldn't help but blurt it out.

"Xiaoyue Jue" is his family practice, which is more confidential than ordinary cultivation exercises, and it is necessary to practice this exercise must be the bloodline of the Xiao family, otherwise it will definitely go mad and even explode when performing the exercises.

"Howling Moon Jue" has always been the pride of the Xiao family, but now this pride has bloomed in the hands of aliens.

"You're ......!"

The battle that night left Xiao Boxing with serious injuries, and at this moment, he didn't catch his breath and coughed one after another under the emotion.

"Don't be so surprised, it's just a matter of cultivating the truth, but it's not that complicated at all. ”

Lin Ming flicked his fingers to extinguish the flames, but he still didn't open his eyes.

"Ahh

The exercises were leaked out of his body, and in Xiao Boxing's conjecture, Lin Ming must have taken advantage of his serious injury to conduct a deep ♂ study of his body, and deduced the exercise method of "Xiaoyue Jue".

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Boxing felt that there was a cool breath from the chrysanthemum cave to Baihui.

Shock was quickly replaced by anger, and he didn't know where he got the strength to bounce off the ground with a carp, and he was about to hit Lin Ming's head with his own head, as if he had forgotten that Lin Ming had been cut in two by his knife and could still recover from his original state.

"Smack!"

Xiao Boxing's head hit an invisible wall half a meter away from Lin Ming, Xiao Boxing only felt that he felt like he had plunged into a waterbed, and the force gathered from his whole body to the top of his head was quickly unloaded, dissolved, and then quickly rebounded back.

He crashed into the bulkhead on the opposite side, his head bleeding.

"When Jianye's party is over this time, I will push you into the council and become one of the representatives of the wolf clan at the meeting. ”

Lin Ming Road,

"Thank you very much for your exercises. ”

Blood kept coming out of the wound on his head, and in the blink of an eye, it flowed into Xiao Boxing's eyes.

The world before him was blurry and blood-red, and a greasy, nauseous feeling overshadowed the pain of the wound.

The brief lucidity lasted only a few minutes, and he fainted again.

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The bar that never sleeps, the dim lights and the crowd entangled, the stupid big man came here after getting out of the taxi.

"Senior brother, you must help me this time! That kid dared to pretend to be like that in front of me because he had practiced for a few years more than me, and he also slandered our master, saying that my kung fu was taught by my master!

Silly Dazhuang was sitting on a couch near the dance floor, and across from him sat a thin man.

"Da Zhuang, I remember that you said this set of rhetoric when you asked me for help last time, and after kicking someone's gym for you last time, they told me that he just snatched a few songs from you in KTV. ”

This thin man has a public face, the same as the stupid big strong, he also has his arms exposed, but he has tattoos on his arms, and they are very arrogant and domineering.

Left Green Dragon! Right White Tiger!

His posture at this time is as domineering as his tattoo, holding a cigarette in one hand, a wine glass in the other, and a leg on the coffee table, most of his body is sunk in the sofa, and the clothes on his body are all outlined by the pull of the back of the sofa and gravity.

He was as strong as a leopard.

Not everyone can have a dragon and a tiger tattooed on their body, and in the same way, no one dares to sit on a sofa in a bar and glance at the sexy, unbridled writhing on the dance floor from time to time.

He has this capital.

Silly Dazhuang glanced at the tattoo on the thin man's arm, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Senior brother, this time it's real!"

The thin man who was called a senior brother by Silly Dazhuang ignored Silly Da Zhuang, he smoked a cigarette, and the choking smoke in his mouth hit Silly Da Zhuang's head and face.

"Fifty thousand. ”

Silly Da Zhuang is not stupid, he knows what to use to impress his senior brother.

"Whew. ”

The thin man spat out a smoke ring, and there was a slight hint of intent in his eyes when he looked at the stupid big man, but he just spit out a smoke ring after all.

It is impossible for him as a senior brother to know how far his kung fu has come, and he was almost injured when he kicked the gym last time.

"One hundred thousand. ”

Silly big strong plus.

"What is the origin of the other party?"

The thin man took a puff of the residual cigarette in his hand, he narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth.

"Iron Sand Palm!"

Silly and strong.

"Age?"

The thin man continued to ask.

"Twenty-four!"

Silly and strong.

"Okay, I'll do it. ”

The thin man threw the cigarette butt on the sofa and got up, and with his movements, the clothes on his body swayed slightly, and the sound was like iron silk.

……

"Whirring ......"

Lying on the comfortable big bed, Mo Xie snored like thunder.

After realizing the 'Canglang Sword Intent' and clarifying the focus of his next practice, he fell asleep happily, and he didn't seem to worry at all that someone would take advantage of his deep sleep to disadvantage him.

He knew that he was safe now, because Zhou Xinyan would never allow anyone to break the covenant between them, unless Zhou Xinyan changed his mind and moved his mind.

However, now that the Zhou family is in a mess, the situation of the elite is in a mess makes it necessary for Zhou Xinyan to take action personally to achieve the effect of 'killing Mo Ye', but looking at Zhou Xinyan's miserable appearance yesterday, he also knows that the healing alone has already consumed nine out of ten days.

Mo Ye couldn't defeat Zhou Xinyan who was in an intact and victorious state, not Zhou Xinyan who had broken hands and feet, was seriously injured, and could not form a human.

He also disdains to fight with Zhou Xinyan, who is in a crippled state, and believes that Zhou Xinyan is also self-aware, and Zhou Xinyan will not understand what he said when he left that night.

So he slept peacefully.

However, this peace of mind was shattered by a sudden ringing of the bell.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"

Mo Xie recognized it as the doorbell, so he just rolled over and continued to sleep.

There was no one in the city who deserved to get him up and open the door at this time, and at the same time he had not told anyone that he had settled here.

The landlord has the key, and the only person who comes to ring the doorbell is the neighbor who walks the wrong door.

I really hope that friend who went to the wrong door can find out the fact that 'he went to the wrong door' as soon as possible.

Mo Ye thought so, but it backfired, the 'Ding Dong' doorbell rang more and more frequently, and the friend standing outside the door even used his knuckles to assist.

"Knock knock!"

The old-fashioned knock on the door seemed to be a monk striking a bell, and the friend who knocked on the door was obviously using 'superior internal strength', obviously knocking on the door, but Mo Ye clearly felt that the big bed under him also vibrated with the rhythm of the knock.

"Yo, it looks like I'm looking for trouble. ”

Mo Ye couldn't lie down, he covered his slightly hot forehead, and the murderous intention in his heart was rising.

Disturbing dreamers are worth three hundred dollars for a wheelchair.