174 The little boy loves to eat grass, and the fat bear loves to eat meat
Many people know that the divine beast Ying Long is not a good thing, he is a dead fat man.
But few people know why Ying Long's reputation is so bad, not that this product kills innocents indiscriminately, or is competitive, but that Ying Long's mouth cannon is invincible, fist cannon is invincible, and cheap cannon is invincible, and many people are injured by Ying Long.
The great master of a perfect realm was able to come out and steal other people's tortoises, which is only 800 yuan a piece, Ying Long's goods are really made, and he feels happy in it.
"Little turtle, in the future, you will follow the fat man to eat and drink spicy food, and the fat man will give you a good name for 100,000 years, little girl." Ying Long sat leisurely in a café and spoke to the tortoises on the table.
Xiao Liang said that human beings are all, no care, lazy lying on their stomachs, and not moving.
Ying Long is not a good thing, he asked the waiter for fried steak with a lettuce, the customer is God, and the request is to be satisfied. Soon the steak and lettuce were delivered, Ying Long happily put the lettuce in front of the leopard turtle little girl, picked up the knife and fork by himself, and started eating the steak.
After eating and drinking, Ying Long put the leopard turtle in his pocket, disappeared with his hands behind his back.
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At one o'clock in the morning, An Yang woke up from eternal sleep, activated his body, got out of bed, jumped off the building, and went to the depths of Longshou Mountain to practice martial arts. An Yang's heart still hopes to meet Ying Long, a dead fat man, to meet a big master who will not kill you, for a martial artist, the benefits are great, needless to say, An Yang is looking forward to fighting with Ying Long again.
Ying Long's attack was really ruthless, and it also forced An Yang's martial arts to soar, and he felt that as long as he continued to fight, the sixth step of Tiangang Seven Star Yu Step would be able to go unimpeded. The shape of the wolf also has a very good feeling, and An Yang has vaguely touched some directions forward, which is related to the spirit of the wolf shape.
An Yang is still a little behind, and he is unfamiliar with hundreds of martial arts and martial arts from all over the world.
In a kind of intuition of a warrior, An Yang sensed that there was someone waiting for him somewhere. Following this subtle and indescribable feeling, An Yang came all the way and found Ying Long sitting on a tall tree.
What An Yang didn't notice was that in some of the grass under the tall trees, a yellow leopard turtle was sleeping lazily.
"Xing God, your horse is good, it's cute." Ying Long bit a leaf, held a handful of black metal paperweights in his hand, and tapped the trunk of the tree again and again, and didn't look at An Yang, just talking casually.
"Don't talk about anything else, just martial arts." An Yang's attitude is very clear, and his voice is still so gloomy and tyrannical.
Ying Long turned over, and the whole person fell from the tall tree, with a fierce momentum, a half-meter-long paperweight, like a thick short sword, with a unparalleled edge, invincible in the world, swept and pointed directly at the hearts of the people.
An Yang took a deep breath, King Kong is not bad for the magic work, the whole body is flowing with a pale golden shimmer, thinking about the shape of a wolf, it is a punch to meet the attack, the shape is like a hungry wolf pounced, with the cold and cold of hell.
Loud explosion, An Yang's punch collided with the rectangular paperweight, emitting a metallic roar, the air wave exploded, sweeping down the leaves of the ground like butterflies, thousands of rivers and mountains are always in love.
The divine beast Ying Long, walking the world, does not hurt himself, relying on Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword, but Tai Chi Boxing is good at guarding, Tai Chi Sword is good at work, when Ying Long takes out the paperweight, it is when he wants to kill someone.
It may be that the turtle that took away someone else's house was a little embarrassed, and Ying Long took out his real skills to teach An Yang how to behave. A half-meter-long metal paperweight, the hard martial artist who cultivated An Yang's Vajra Immortal Divine Skill to the sixth layer of the consummation realm, hit the whole body with bruises and jet black, the pain was unbearable, and the pain penetrated the bone marrow.
Ying Long's Tai Chi boxing strength, very vicious, spinning like a thorn, fighting cattle across the mountains, using a supernatural one, An Yang's hard defense is a layer of cowhide for the corresponding dragon, which can be pierced at will.
Ying Long, who was very measured, happily beat An Yang with a metal paperweight, and An Yang was also beaten by other Huajin masters, and he had already broken the bones of Ying Long's body.
After finishing the work, Ying Long left with his hands behind his back and left in a dashing manner, leaving his will as hungry as a wolf, no matter how painful and bitter he was, he did not fall down An Yang. Ying Long walked out a thousand meters away, the range of the two people's battle, but a radius of 10,000 meters, you chased me, anyway, Ying Long was very happy.
Ying Long found the little leopard turtle who was sleeping lazily, that is, in his pocket, and walked leisurely out of the forest, he was going to save the movie crew of the three stupid sledders, and looked at the red bean lady of the East Palace.
This is Ying Long's mind as an elder and taking care of his little sister, for Ying Long, who is home all over the world, the next time he sees Donggong Hongdou, he doesn't know how many years will be later.
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An Yang felt that this dead fat man was really ruthless, Xiao Ding Ding's location was hit three times by a metal paperweight, he simply wanted to make An Yang a father-in-law, if it weren't for An Yang's use of King Kong's incorruptible magic power to shrink yang into the abdomen, he would really be beaten Xiao Ding Ding. An Yang sat cross-legged, running the Vajra Divine Skill, the Divine Breath Sutra, and the Pulp Washing Sutra to heal the injury.
It's all small injuries, no major injuries, An Yang can feel it, the bones have not been cracked, but the pain into the bones is also real, a little movement, you can have severe pain all over your body, and you can kill ordinary people to death.
It can be said that Ying Long is worthy of being a great master of the actual combat school who has gone to all countries in the world and killed countless people, and he has a clear understanding of An Yang's physical condition, and he has even beaten the more advanced old monk of King Kong is not bad, and he has long known what skills An Yang has, Ying Long is willing to stare at An Yang and beat him, that is, he is happy to see the hunting.
Not any martial artist can have such an adventure as An Yang, if it is just that King Kong is not bad, it is impossible to be looked at by Ying Long. Ying Long could see that An Yang practiced some secrets of the Yi Jin Sutra, the rhythm of breathing and breathing, Ying Long understood as soon as he heard it, the source is the dragon turtle for a thousand years, how could Ying Long not know that the dragon turtle is as strong as the great master, and he has the turtle breath gong and the Yi Jin Sutra.
Ying Long didn't just learn, Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword were enough for Ying Long to use this life to enlightenment.
For a great master who is in the place of life and death, there are almost no secrets around him, and he can perceive that martial arts training itself is a kind of self-evolution of human beings, making people more powerful, and even being able to be like Bodhi and enlighten with his heart.
The divine beast Ying Long, walking alone on his own martial arts, gradually drifted away.
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