In the most powerful Le family house in Anning City, the most powerful mountain peak in the bamboo forest garden, Le Qinkun, who was dressed in a white silk practice uniform, was meditating with his eyes closed on the futon in the practice room.

In this way, Le Qinkun's breath was long, and there was a deep meaning of martial arts in his mouth, giving people the style of a martial arts master.

But as Le Qinkun opened his eyes and got up, this martial arts master began to break his thoughts and scratch his hair.

With his hands behind his back, Le Qinkun walked alone back and forth in the room; "I practiced the outer martial arts "Little Vajrapani" many years ago, and I had reached the dark strength many years ago, and when I encountered a bottleneck and felt that "Little Vajrapani" was still flawed, I transferred to the inner family to cultivate the body, but after all these years, why has my Vajrapani still not improved?"

Putting his hands in front of him, Le Qinkun pondered and couldn't understand it.

Who still remembers that Lejia still has a Le Qinkun in Anning City?

"Soaring Famous City" broke the ground and said that Le Qin Kun quietly returned, but no one knew.

Le Qinkun has been in the bamboo forest garden for many years like an ascetic, and he has not seen anyone in the mountain?

Accustomed to seeing his own hands, Le Qinkun felt that there was no difference from other people's hands, just a little bigger, and the beauty was a little worse.

This pair of palms without lines after being scalded by boiling water, this pair of fists that are really the size of sandbags, when it appears in front of the world, how many shocks and doubts will it leave people?

Thirty years ago, when his wife left him, the grief-stricken Le Qinkun was like a lonely wolf in the room, Le Qinkun practiced "Little King Kong" all night and night, as if as long as Le Qinkun stopped, his wife's reluctant and happy eyes would appear in his heart, this situation became more and more intense, and Le Qinkun practiced "Little King Kong" more and more diligently.

When the wooden stake used to practice martial arts was broken by a strange force, Le Qinkun finally woke up, and after countless days and nights of non-stop blowing, that selfless blow, Le Qinkun opened the door of martial arts that was closed to him.

He finally stepped into the first realm of "Little Vajrapani", "Bronze Finger Realm".

Since stepping into the "Bronze Finger Realm", Le Qinkun's attention has been all on "Little King Kong", and his sadness doesn't seem to be so sad.

But since entering the "Bronze Finger Realm", in the next thirty years, Le Qinkun's "Little King Kong" has not advanced even an inch.

During this period, Le Qinkun has also traveled to many places, and has also seen some so-called masters, and Le Qinkun has also read a lot of folk classics and martial arts classics, but it seems that the more focused Le Qinkun is, the more the door of martial arts will not move.

Since that day thirty years ago, it has been thirty years, and Le Qinkun has stepped into the year of ancient rarity from the year of no confusion.

In the year when he was not confused, his martial arts path became clear and unconfused.

In his prime, Le Qinkun began to wonder about the path of martial arts.

"Alas! Can I only stop at the "Copper Finger Realm"? What about the "Iron Palm", "Vajrapani" and the ethereal "Yang Dragon Claw" after that? Le Qinkun looked at his hands and muttered to himself with disappointment.

The old man who has persevered and worked hard and still insists on it seems to have the same virtue as Tiancheng, and he is a person who has inexplicably entered the "dark energy".

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Early in the morning, Wang Qun, Fat Man, Xue Wu and the others began to do such a ridiculous thing as measuring how many steps there were in the land of Anning City.

As they ran, everyone's mouths moved slightly, and they all remembered how many steps they had run.

All of them are wearing a thin sports long sleeve, and they are all full of energy, but the ten people in the past have become the eight people now.

There is no Han Bing, and there is no Tiancheng.

Suddenly! The fat man said; "Hey! You say we haven't seen the boss in a few days! ”

When the fat man spoke, everyone who was originally remembering the pace and number was all confused.

Wang Qun glared at the fat man and scolded; "Dead fatty, are you talking about this question for a moment? I just counted eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-seven! It's just one step away from all the auspicious numbers! It's all ruined by you damn damn it. ”

Liu Qing gasped slightly; "I don't seem to see the boss! Han Bing didn't see him there! Didn't hear him say what he was going to do? ”

Originally, everyone would exercise together every day, but this time, there was no one for several days, and everyone was naturally puzzled.

"Wait a minute, I'll call and ask, I haven't seen the boss for so long, I don't feel safe!"

The fat man smiled happily and took out his mobile phone and began to dial.

The kidnapping of the girls and the beating of Han Bing have made everyone grow up a lot, and even the relationship between brothers has become deeper, but it seems that the fat man whose surname has been set is still so heartless and optimistic.

"Hey! Boss! I miss you, where you are! How about we come to you later? As soon as the phone was connected, the fat man opened his loud voice and shouted.

Tiancheng hurriedly took the phone away from his ear, and muttered in his heart; "This little fat man's voice is louder than turning on the hands-free. Doesn't he know that I don't have my ears behind it? ”

When the fat man's voice died down, Tian Chengcai smiled and said to the phone; "Don't come to see me, I'm not in Tranquility City now."

Now that what Cheng has done today has completely gone beyond the scope of the students, can he try not to pull them in if he doesn't pull the fat people in, after all, this is the black/Tao? High-risk occupations!

As soon as he heard Tiancheng say that he was no longer in Anning City, the fat man gasped and hurriedly asked; "Where are you, Boss? You can't just leave us behind! What would we do without you? ”

The fat man's voice was like a Hong Zhong, but he just said the affectionate and reluctant words that the woman said, and it was uncomfortable to listen to Tiancheng here.

"I'm collecting some of the herbs we want here! I'll naturally go back when the holiday is over, you guys have a good workout in Anning! Don't cause trouble. ”

Tiancheng spoke as if he was serious, and if he didn't say those unacceptable words to the fat man, Tiancheng found an excuse and hung up the phone in a hurry.

The fat man was stunned for a moment with the phone, and then looked at Wang Qun and the others and said; "The boss is no longer in peace, he said that he went outside, how can he just leave? There was no warning at all. ”

"Tiancheng has always been mysterious, you don't know, let's just do our own thing, it's not that he won't come back, what are you doing with the boss?"

Tiancheng's departure seemed to be expected by Liu Qing soon, and he didn't feel strange at all.

Liu Qing's idea was; "If the boss doesn't leave, why should he take a three-month vacation?"

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"You follow the list above, go and purchase all the above things for me, be fast, I'll wait to use it, if An Ning doesn't have or isn't enough, you can go to a few nearby counties to purchase."

While holding the list and putting it in front of Ke Xiaojing, Tiancheng put a few stacks of money in Ke Xiaojing's arms, and then explained some simple things.

For the Chinese herbal medicine in this world, Tiancheng still has a lot of unknowns, but fortunately, Zheng Keming has no shortage of computers here, and after a long time of comparison and query, Tiancheng can write the things on the list.

Ke Xiaojing hurriedly covered the money stuffed by Tiancheng in his arms with one hand, took the list with one hand and looked at it, Ke Xiaojing immediately stared at Tiancheng and asked; "Why do you want so many Chinese medicinal materials and animals?"

"Why do you ask so much! Remember, you're a nanny now, and your job is to cook and cook medicine, you know? ”

"A nanny is a nanny! Ke Xiaojing doesn't dislike this job either, it's better to have something to do than to be bored at home every day! I've been idle for so long, and if I stay idle any longer, I'll be really lazy and have no momentum. ”

As a girl with reading ability and self-thinking, when she was kept like a canary, Ke Xiaojing was very eager to be free.

Or go shopping to your heart's content, or have fun going to make a hairstyle ...... you like!

When the Tiancheng generation was about to come back before noon, Ke Xiaojing went out happily with money and a women's motorcycle, this was a free purchase, with money in hand, the things on the list could not be purchased easily.

After Ke Xiaojing left, Tiancheng walked to the balcony of the room on the second floor to meditate, absorb the vitality, and repair his body.

Tiancheng always felt that there was a bad premonition haunting his heart, and he couldn't tell that it was wrong, but he just had a feeling of irritability.

This is not Ke Xiaojing's first time cooking, but it is her second time cooking after a long time.

The last time I cooked, the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar were a mess by Ke Xiaojing, and the final dishes were extremely poor in color and taste, so bad that Ke Xiaojing didn't have the courage to taste it a second time after tasting it herself.

This time, after Tiancheng said the words "if you can cook it", Ke Xiaojing mustered up the courage to put on an apron and walked into the kitchen again, a place she regarded as a "forbidden place".

Ke Xiaojing always felt that either the salt was not in place, or the salt was too much, and she was apprehensive, she still mustered up the courage to shrink her neck and wanted to laugh, but she was embarrassed to smile and looked at Tiancheng who was eating nonsense and asked; "How's the cooking? Is it tasty? ”

Tiancheng, who has never been a picky eater, in today's situation, how can he care about whether it is delicious or not?

But the sense of taste is always there, and Tiancheng's excellent character of rarely telling lies is still there.

puffing out his cheeks, Tiancheng replied casually; "It's not very tasty, but it's not very tasty."

"What? Saying it means not saying it, and there is no element of praise or criticism at all. Rolling her eyes at Tiancheng, Ke Xiaojing picked up the chopsticks and started to taste how many points she could score for the dishes she cooked.

"Why is this chicken so bland? I remember I put salt! And how is this duck so salty! And the fish doesn't taste right, just like the live one has a fishy smell. ”

After Ke Xiaojing scored herself again, she found that she didn't even have a dish that could score 20 points, let alone a passing 60 points.

"But it's obviously many, many, many times! Why hasn't there been any progress? On the contrary, there is a faint trend of regression? This really made Ke Xiaojing blush a little.

When a person does something many times and still does not make progress and regresses, only a little blush, then this person's consciousness is really too low.

Looking at his boss who was still gnawing wildly, Ke Xiaojing asked a little dissatisfied but a little proud; "This dish is so unpalatable, and you still eat so strongly?"

Looking up and smiling, because his mouth was full of food, he couldn't tell that Tiancheng was smiling from the shape of his mouth alone, but his eyes that were about to close were full of smiles.

Tiancheng said vaguely; "I'm not eating a dish."

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