Chapter 172: Mozarfi

Zhang Cheng was about to break the golden heart grass when he suddenly heard a footstep outside the door, Zhang Cheng flashed behind the door, and when he opened the door, he found that a man from the country left quickly.

Zhang Cheng knew the intention of the man of the country, and it was clearly for this golden heart grass, however, Zhang Cheng did not catch up, more is better than less, with his current ability, if the other party has a gun, in the general narrow space, he can't deal with it, and now the top priority is to break the golden heart grass, leaving a small piece for Mozarafi's father, and swallow the rest......

Thinking of this, he shrank back into the house, locked the door, and then, with a knife, broke the golden heart grass, the rich fragrance of the spirit grass, more and more intense, leaving a palm-sized piece, and the rest, cut into small pieces, chew and swallow......

A golden heart grass weighing nearly twenty pounds is not something that Zhang Cheng can swallow at one time, when he swallows one-third, Zhang Cheng sits on the ** and begins to run the mental method, breathing and breathing......

It must be a five-grade spirit grass, not as difficult to digest as a first-grade spirit grass, soon, with the operation of the heart method, the spirit grass in the stomach will be digested clean, so repeated several times, when Zhang Cheng digested all the remaining golden heart grass, he found his own lower dantian, shocked, and then, he felt that his own eyesight, smell, reflexes, physical strength, and went up to a new level, originally his comprehensive ability was enough, and now there is another leap, and this feeling is so clear.

With the shock of the lower dantian, suddenly, the spiritual platform lit up, and his divine consciousness was greatly opened, Zhang Cheng's heart was overjoyed, and he immediately swept his divine sense, and found that his divine consciousness could reach a radius of five meters......

At this time, Zhang Cheng was completely stunned, the dantian was shocked, and his consciousness was opened, which, this means, I have really stepped into the threshold of cultivation, and with the help of this golden heart grass, I have reached the realm of the first level of qi training, hehe, Lin Xiaowan has been practicing penance all his life, and he has not reached the first level of qi training, and I, by chance, first obtained the snake's breathing specialty, and then got a spirit grass, with the help of outer space software, I got a thousand-year-old golden heart grass, in just half a month, I have reached the realm of practicing a layer, which is really gratifying!

Proud, Zhang Cheng carefully put away the small piece of golden heart grass left for Mozarfi's father, put it in closely, and then sat in **, after half an hour of photosynthesis, he thought, Lin Xiao played ** Bigu Technique, it is not unreasonable, obviously, Bigu Technique has a great effect on **, then, since I can obtain starch through photosynthesis, I can not eat in the future, concentrate on ** Bigu Technique, which will be greatly beneficial to cultivation and allow the cultivation realm to improve rapidly.

The cruise ship arrived in the country the following evening.

When he arrived in the country, Zhang Cheng handed over the remaining small piece of golden heart grass to Mozarafi's father, Mozambifi's father was very surprised, because he found that what Zhang traded to him was indeed a piece of golden heart grass, the size and weight of which were about the same as the golden heart, or even heavier, but he didn't know how Zhang Cheng made the golden heart grass bigger, although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to ask more, because he knew that people in cultivation didn't like others to know about him the most.

After the cruise ship docked, Mozambifi's father took his wife and daughter and Zhang Cheng to a small city by the sea, and then to a villa.

It was a villa he had bought in his early years, antique, and after settling down, the next time he said that Mozarafi's father wanted to personally hand over the remaining piece of golden heart grass to the patriarch of the family, but was stopped by Zhang Cheng,

Mozarafi's father understood what Zhang Cheng meant, and comforted: "Don't worry about me, I have two friends here in the country, both of whom are mercenaries, and it should be no problem to have them with me......

Zhang Chengdao: "If you don't mind, I'll go with you...... After all, this is the country, not the country of rice......"

Mozarafi's father nodded and promised to let Zhang Cheng accompany him, and before leaving, Zhang Cheng went to the store to buy a pack of steel nails and took them with him.

Now that he has become a true cultivator, and he is already at the first level of Qi cultivation, his strength can no longer be judged by an ordinary person.

A pack of steel nails, in the hands of ordinary people, is a pack of steel nails, and in Zhang Cheng's hands, it becomes a dart, and it is definitely more powerful than Xiao Li's flying knife.

This is the difference between a cultivator and an ordinary person.

It is worthy of being a big family in the United States, and Mozaffi's family not only has a villa here, but also a car, as well as servants and drivers.

When everything was ready, they hit the road, not far from where the patriarch was, in Kyoto, where Zhang Cheng and Mozarfi's father got into a modified bulletproof Humvee, and then hit the road.

Sure enough, after driving out of the town, the car was attacked on a deserted mountain road.

Two black cars were lying across the road, followed by two black cars, and two more cars were catching up and striking the Humvee left and right.

Forced the Khan wagons into their encirclement.

Zhang Cheng didn't want this, because if the other party had a slight charge in his hand, he couldn't deal with it, so when the two cars were sandwiched between the sweaty carriage, Zhang Cheng pushed the car door, slapped the car on the right, and then quickly closed the door.

Bang bang!

Two bullets hit the glass of the car, leaving only two flowers on the glass, and did not penetrate, but at the same time as these two gunshots, the car that was hit by Zhang Chengzhang turned over, like a toad with a belly, and came to the sky.

According to the law, Zhang Cheng quickly opened the car door, slapped the car on the left with one palm, and quickly dodged the bullet attack.

Under these two palms, Mozarfi's father had to look at Zhang Cheng again, and overturned a running little arrogant car with one palm, what a power, but it's nothing to think about, Zhang Cheng is a cultivator, and this thing is not difficult for him.

It's just these two blows, while causing damage to the killers, also completely shocked them.

Immediately, he pulled out his gun and shot at the tires.

Bang bang......

Sweat horse four tires, at the same time violent.

The Khan carriage was forced to stop.

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng could only fight hard.

The killers are all from the country, that is, they coveted the golden heart grass in Zhang Cheng's hand, and when they saw the sudden anger of the sweat carriage, they immediately jumped out of the car and surrounded them with guns.

Zhang Cheng felt out the iron nail in his hand, saw that there were four people around the car, pinched two in each of his left and right hands, and hit the steel nail at them before the four people hooked the board machine.

Suddenly, a shocking red dot appeared at the center of the eyebrows of the four people, and then, blood gushed out and died on the spot.

Now, Zhang Cheng's reaction speed is very fast, and it is not comparable to a few killers in the country at all.

Then, Zhang Cheng used the same method to kill all the killers who came around.

The shot was crisp and sharp, like a gorgeous and wonderful action movie, which dazzled Modmarfi's father.

Then, what happened next made Mozambifi's father almost burst out of his eyes, only to see that Zhang Cheng killed all the killers, blocked the killers in front of the car, grabbed it, raised his hands above the top, and then gently still, the car was thrown behind by him.

After Zhang Cheng still got out of the car, he changed a killer's car with Mozarfi's father and continued to rush to Kyoto.

The next time, after handing over the golden heart grass, the two returned the same way. Protected by the four masters of the family, on the way back, he was not ambushed again.

Therefore, the attitude of the Mozarfi family towards Zhang Cheng has risen to a height, and the most prominent move is that Mozarafi's father began to encourage his daughter to chase Zhang Cheng. and signaled to her daughter that it was better to be gentle or something.

It's just that in the past two days, Zhang Cheng and Mozarfi still have no progress in the real surname, although Mozafi is more unrestrained, but Zhang Cheng has been busy with Jin Xincao in the past two days, and the two have no opportunity to communicate.

On this day, Zhang Cheng and Mozarafi went to the beach to play.

After listening to his father's story, Mozafi has always been very curious about Zhang Cheng's skills, and now the two are alone on the beach, Fizafi suddenly wants to try Zhang Cheng's skills, after all, Mozafi also has some fighting skills, but it is some fist embroidered legs, and he can't get on the stage, in fact, she knows that even if she practices for another hundred years, she is not Zhang Cheng's opponent, but her goal is not here, she thinks, if through this, she can have a close communication with Zhang Cheng's body, it is unwanted.

"Zhang Cheng, come, let's fight here" Mozarfi hooked his finger at Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng stared at Mozarafi's chest with a wicked smile on his face, and smiled obscenely, "Fighting, it's a bit unfair." First, you are a woman, and I, Zhang Cheng, have never beaten women. Second, you won't be able to beat me. You see, you have a lot more burden on you than I do......"

Zhang Cheng nunnified his mouth, meaning to point to the two huge round and soft ones on Mozarafi's chest, and smiled evilly, "It's not a heavyweight, there is no way to compete at all!" You see what else is in the 70 kg class, the 100 kg class in the Olympics......"

"Zhang Cheng, you ...... Hum! Dare to underestimate me? Then let you see how good I ......" At this time, Mozarafi was completely enraged by him, today she was wearing a leather skirt, black stockings and high heels, although it was not as convenient as wearing flat shoes, but she mastered the combination of karate's flying legs with the sharpness of high heels, to achieve the effect of giving a fatal blow.

Raise your legs and aim at Zhang Cheng, that is, kick it hard, the target is not anywhere else, it is Zhang Cheng's most critical crotch. What she knows here is a weakness common to all men, and it is also the biggest point. You know, a man's egg pain is a thousand times more painful than a woman's menstrual cramps!

"Wipe ...... You're a sneak attack......"

Zhang Cheng didn't expect Sally to do it when she said it, but she was almost successful by her accident, and she still ran for her crotch, so she immediately darkened her face: "You, Miss Yang, do you want your grandfather Zhang to cut off his children and grandchildren......"

No way! Absolutely can't let her succeed, if she gets kicked, what's the point? And now she is angry, she doesn't know how to keep her hands at all, Zhang Cheng doesn't hide her strength anymore, she leans on one side slightly, she doesn't even use a little effort, dodging her ruthless and spicy high heels, and at the moment she kicks in the air, she miraculously turns around, and a strong grappling hand grabs her calf in black stockings when her eyes widen.

"Ah...... Zhang Cheng, you let go of me......"

kicked out, did not kick down Zhang Cheng, but was grabbed by Zhang Cheng on the calf, the leg could not be retracted, Mozarfi's whole body could not be balanced, and he could only sway to maintain the balance of his body.

"Yikes! Let go of you? Aren't we in the middle of a contest? I won't let you go unless you throw in the towel. Zhang Cheng smiled, touched the black silk of her beautiful legs, and even looked sideways, you can see it directly from under Mozarafi's small leather skirt, and the red little inner is faintly visible, this is really the most fragrant moment today!

"Zhang Cheng, what are you looking at with your eyes? You rascal, you ...... Let me go, or ...... Otherwise, don't blame me for kicking you......" From Zhang Cheng's lewd smile and gaze, how could Mozarafi not know that his posture with his legs crossed now was completely exposed. The small leather skirt is so short, in this case, there is no way to cover the scenery under the skirt, Zhang Cheng must have passed through his stockings and looked directly into it, his own red nene, must have been seen by Zhang Cheng.

The embarrassed and angry Mozarafi had no way to resist Zhang Cheng at all, she was able to maintain her balance now and did not fall down Zhang Cheng was already helping her control it, as long as she moved again, it was very likely that she would fall.

"Are you kicking me? …… Okay! You didn't succeed in kicking just now, and I want to see how you kick people again! But...... Now that you've been caught by me, can you still kick me with the other without touching either foot? Seeing Mozarafi deflated and unspeakably bitter, Zhang Cheng's heart was happy! Moreover, not to mention, with such a smooth touch of stockings on his hands, Zhang Cheng can make a good impression of this unruly Yanma. "Zhang Cheng, you ...... It's okay for you to let me go, otherwise, I'm ...... I'm going to fall, ...... There's sea down there......"

After such a stalemate with Zhang Chengcheng for a long time, Mozaffi's posture of reading power on one leg was already numb. …… But Zhang Cheng still refused to let go, she naturally could only lower her head and plead with Zhang Cheng in a good voice. However, she is only an expedient measure now, and on the surface she has already compromised with Zhang Cheng, but in fact, she is already planning in her heart, how to punish Zhang Cheng when Zhang Cheng lets go of himself.

"Do you know it's wrong now? It's not that I'm talking about you, you're a native of the United States, and you've been in China for so long, China has so many fine traditions, so many traditional martial arts, what are you not good at, but you just go to learn the karate of the country. Look, don't you think you're good at karate? Then why was I grabbed my leg by a stinky boy who only learned one and a half moves of Chinese martial arts? So...... If you want to love our Great Huaxia, you will benefit immensely, you know? Zhang Cheng saw that she had softened, so he patiently gave her patriotic education. After all, she has been in China for so long, it is necessary to educate them on internationalism.

"That's it! All right...... I see, you can let me go now, right? I can't stand it anymore......"

couldn't stand Zhang Cheng's chatter, and she already hated Zhang Cheng fiercely in her heart, so she had to deal with Zhang Cheng at present.

"That'...... Did I let you go? …… Remember! You have lost to me in the competition just now, and the karate of the dwarf country has lost to my martial arts of Great Huaxia......"

Zhang Cheng has also had enough, and he has trained a girl from the United States with such an arrogant heart like this, Zhang Cheng still has a sense of accomplishment. At this time, he felt that his image was infinitely taller, and sure enough, cultivating the patriotism of others was a very great and rewarding thing!

Now that the goal has been achieved, Zhang Chengcheng gently lowered Mozappafi's legs. The touch of the black stockings is still very good, it is elastic enough, smooth enough, and the scenery under the skirt is also very charming, which makes Zhang Cheng a little hot now, and his heart is about to move. "Hey...... Leg...... It's so sour! ”

Mozarafi's legs were sore, squatting on the ground, rubbing them in pain, and even complaining to Zhang Chengdao like a little woman, "You big bad list, you big rascal, now my legs are numb, I can't stand up,...... Hurry up and help me up......"

"Not really! You're still a karate master! Just like that, the legs are numb? Zhang Cheng glanced at him and said.

"What happened to the karate master? Why don't you stand on one foot for ten minutes? You don't know, they're also girls! Mozarafi had a little aggrieved voice, with a little sobbing, I don't know if he wiped his tears.

Zhang Cheng thought about it, he had been holding Mozarafi's leg like this for more than ten minutes, and ordinary people really couldn't hold on, but fortunately, Mozarafi practiced karate, so he was able to persevere and keep it up.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, squatting on the ground, her long golden hair draped over her head, and her pitiful appearance, Zhang Chengcheng was a little unbearable. In the final analysis, Mozarafi is just a woman, although she is a blonde and big-breasted Yanma, but the Mandarin with straight words is an authentic Chinese accent.

This situation was very peculiar, and Zhang Cheng's compassion was also moved, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand to Modaffi, and said a little apologetically: "Okay...... I just went too far." I shouldn't have held you for so long, but I just want to educate you that our Chinese martial arts are really much better than karate and judo in China. If you still want to learn in the future, you can come to me, basically I am good at the martial arts schools in China, I can teach you what you want...... And, it seems like there's a kung fu that can help you control these two huge things on your chest...... Hey, hey......" (To be continued.) )