Chapter 297: Two Money Fans
Tie Shou coughed: Liao Hua, this is my old colleague, an old catcher. No matter what criminal www.biquge.info is, even if he runs like a shadow, he can catch it. But if it's a dead person, then you can't catch it.
Capture Shadow smiled slightly: The ability to bow down and catch people to death is the patent of the iron hand!
Chasing the wind and laughing secretly, the iron hand still holds a grudge!
Iron Hand introduces Liaohua: This is Liaohua. The head of the Xilianghe faction has outstanding martial arts and has killed countless people. Good at grappling. Be careful in capturing the shadows, don't be ashamed! Everyone is up to the point, get ready.
The Iron Hand shouted and stepped back.
The two started at the same time, and everyone was stunned. Actually, the starting style of the two is the same.
Liao Hua exuded true qi all over his body, and his clothes bulged.
Capture looked back at Iron Hand: Is he really a student?
Lao Tie shouted to stop: Stop! Liao Hua, have you learned how to capture the Xing family?
Liao Hua withdrew: My third cousin is a head catcher in his hometown, and his surname is Xing!
Catching shadows for many years and catching heads, he was shrewd, and immediately hugged his fists: I see, now the iron hand is in class, let's learn again in the future.
Liao Hua returned the salute and returned to the team.
Chasing the wind and laughing: Catching shadows! It's okay!
It's a pity that the iron hand is very pity, let's talk twice: you two are out of the queue and ready to practice.
The big winter melon sofa is to the left, and the skinny monkey Xiao Qiao is to the right, standing opposite.
The iron hand began.
On the stage, Lao Yun, Rhubarb and the leaders of Jingxi were all red-faced and red-eared, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.
The two brothers and the two are too bad for the school.
Poor kung fu, slow movements, no one in place. In fact, if you deal with ordinary people, the two brothers and the two are not real dishes! The problem is that Wang Zhi and Liao are in front, and everyone estimates them too highly.
If they can't do it, they actually came out of the moth again and forced the leaders into the cracks.
The two practiced slowly and vigorously while performing ventriloquist performances.
If you close your eyes, the clothes bring out the wind, and the loud sound of body collision gives people the feeling that it is a duel between two peerless masters who are not in the world.
The princess also knew a little effort, and she couldn't laugh straighter: Is that really Uncle Duanhou's nephew?
Lao Tie can't hold it anymore, in front of the leader, isn't this Lao Tzu's eye medicine, if I don't give you some color, Lao Tzu won't mix.
Lao Tie shouted to stop and let them return to the team.
The two brothers happily went back to stand up. glanced at the princess and was very happy to see it, and the two thought that the princess didn't understand, so they didn't see anything.
Iron Hands continue to take lessons: It is very important to strengthen the training and improve the fighting skills. But people are fleshy, and there will eventually be limits, and with the help of instruments, people's abilities can be improved even more. The same is true for cultivators. Let me ask you, what equipment have you learned, Wang Zhi replied!
Wang Zhi taught the spirit: batons, forks, ropes, flails, short blades, long sticks, shields, crossbows, and iron claws. Bow and arrow is an elective, but we all learn it, Liao Hua can throw a gun!
Iron Hand Praise: The answer is very good! It can be seen that our school attaches great importance to practice. The conventional equipment is basically like this, and there is not enough time, so I will briefly introduce you to a special instrument, and we will get out of class.
He dug into his pocket, two silver dollars.
Sofa Daxi: This is the best device, and it should be more frequent.
Little Joe: Great! I'll be practicing this in the future.
Iron Hand was so angry that he asked: Do you two want it?
The two nodded. The iron hand threw it into the air in the distance: Pick it up, it's yours.
The two brothers immediately ran away with their heads raised.
As soon as they left, Iron Hands threw out two flying grabs in their sleeves, pounced on the silver dollar in the air, and withdrew it.
Like a spark on an electric switch, it can be closed in a flash.
The two brothers ran stupidly, and the silver dollar didn't hit the ground for a long time.
Everyone on stage couldn't laugh.
Wang Zhi ran over, punched the two of them back, and the two of them knew that they had been fooled. In fact, Xiao Qiao saw it, and he became obsessed with money, and he was dazzled.
Lao Tie took out two more silver dollars: Do you still want it?
The two were furious: Do you really give?
Lao Tie nodded: I'll throw it again.
Couch asked: Let's run for nothing again?
Iron Hand shook his head: I will never intercept in the air again, but I have a request, I will only throw one, you two go to grab it, if you grab it, I will give another silver dollar reward, if you don't grab it, then run in vain.
The two of them looked at each other: you want us to really fight, to see what we are really capable of.
Iron Hand's face froze: Even if it's it. Preparation!