Chapter 83: Autistic Shi Jin
Shi Jin was furious when he heard this, and his face did not change.
As the saying goes, those who are brave in blood are angry and red-faced. The brave man is angry and blue-faced. The brave man is angry and white-faced. A brave man is angry and his face does not change.
Such a brave man, Nan Ke also likes it more and more.
"I'll do it next for you, if I win, I don't ask for anything else, you stay in Shijia Village and help us plow the land for half a month." Shi Jin said jokingly.
"How can my grandfather go to your family to plow cattle, and the nine-striped insect will quickly take back this." Jiao Ting said urgently.
Nan Ke waved his hand and said, "It's okay, according to what he said, you just need to defeat him." ”
Hearing what Nan Ke said, Jiao Ting was not polite, holding the cooked copper stick in his hand and said: "Be careful, I won't show mercy later, in case I hurt you, don't blame me." ”
"It's the same for you, I've recently advanced in martial arts, just so I can let you see how powerful I am."
Shi Jin shouted and took the lead in attacking, only to see the long stick in a circle in his hand, and then like a net bag, covering his head.
In the past, in the face of Shi Jin's rapid attack, Jiao Ting could only be tired of parrying, but after Nan Ke's strengthening, he was no longer what he used to be.
Shi Jin's offensive trajectory was clearly visible in his eyes.
The next moment, Shi Jinting poked forward, as if he was holding a steel gun.
When he inserted Shi Jin's net pocket and picked it hard, he broke Shi Jin's gun pocket.
Before Shi Jin could react, the long stick attacked again, and a little in front of him, Shi Jin took several steps back, but his body was unscathed.
"What kind of move is this, I haven't taught you before." Shi Jin was stunned.
"I think this will break your gun pocket, so it's like this, you lose." Jiao Ting's urn sounded the urn's airway.
"No, not this time, do it again." Shi Jin was not convinced.
Jiao Ting frowned when he heard this, and said, "Then you can eat me too." ”
Saying that, Jiao Jin swung his stick and smashed his head.
This stick seems to be unpretentious, but in fact it is infinitely powerful, sandwiched in the momentum of Mount Tai and blasted towards history.
Although Jiao Ting didn't understand this, he used his potential to the fullest at this time.
Shi Jin, who was covered by this stick, had a variety of solutions in his heart.
But when he was about to make a move, he suddenly found that no way seemed to be able to completely solve the stick in front of him.
In the end, he had to raise the long stick with both hands and place it on top of his head, ready to resist the blow to the death, and then fight back when Jiao Ting was exhausted.
"Bang!"
Shi Jin only felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and the next moment his whole body knelt on the ground uncontrollably.
"Are you still fighting?" Jiao Ting looked at him and asked.
"I'd better go with him to suppress the bandits, you guy is too powerful now, I don't think I'll be an opponent again." Shi Jin sighed, his face a little lonely.
Xie Meng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was stupid.
This nine-striped insect is like an invincible existence in his eyes, but he once singled out the sixty-seventh strongman.
Why can't you hold up a single move in front of this stupid big man?
What kind of pervert is the person around the grandfather of this country?
At this time, Pan Fengdao, who was fighting for a while, said: "Don't be sad, I won dozens of times against Jiao Ting when I fought him before, and since Grandpa Guo helped him, I can't win once, but the two of us can have a fight, I don't know if Brother Shi Jin is interested." ”
"This person is powerless, how can he help my brother?" Shi Jin wondered.
But then he forgot about it, and said, "Okay, in that case, I'll try your depth." ”
As he spoke, Shi Jin stepped forward with his stick and made a parry gesture.
Pan Feng was not polite, and attacked with a knife.
Both of them won by skill, so after the fight, they saw the moves, and the fight was very lively.
Even Xie Meng, who was watching the battle, applauded again and again.
Nan Ke shook his head and asked Jiao Ting, "What do you think of the two of them?" ”
"There are too many useless moves, and if you fight me, it will be difficult to survive three moves." Jiao Ting replied.
"So what kind of moves are useful?" Xie Meng asked puzzled.
"What can hit the other person in the head is useful." Jiao Ting said again.
Xie Meng couldn't refute it for a while.
Shi Jin and Pan Feng fought for a while, but they were still evenly matched.
Nan Ke saw that this momentum continued, and estimated that even if the battle was 300 rounds, it would be difficult to distinguish the winner from defeat, could it be that he would fight until the night, and then fight at night?
Thinking of this, Nan Ke beckoned, "Pan Feng, come over here." ”
Hearing this, Pan Feng forced Shi Jin's offensive and came to Nan Ke.
Nan Ke said and took out a pill and handed it to him, saying, "This Nine Turning Back Yang Pill is not as good as the strong pill that Jiao Ting took, but if you use it, it should be enough to deal with him." ”
Pan Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "Thank you for the reward!" ”
As he spoke, he swallowed the pill.
Nan Ke also took the opportunity to give him a force point.
Pan Feng's force value has also reached 76 at this time.
In this way, in Shi Jin's doubts, Pan Feng fought with him again.
This time, the verdict was made.
Although Shi Jin was able to parry, but after about 30 rounds of fighting, Pan Feng sold a flaw to slightly injure himself and subdued Shi Jin.
This time, Shi Jin is really a little autistic.
I thought that my family had been practicing martial arts since childhood, and when I succeeded, I would be able to become famous all over the world.
suddenly found that he couldn't beat Jiao Ting......
But even if you can't beat Jiao Ting, you're one of the best masters, right?
At the very least, it is not a problem to deal with ordinary people.
Now it's okay, an opponent who is on par with himself has taken the pill of Nan Ke's Raoshzi, and he will steadily suppress himself.
Xie Meng was also dumbfounded.
The invincible nine-striped insect in his heart was defeated once again.
"Can you really help others improve their martial arts?" Shi Jin looked at Nan Ke in disbelief.
"These are some small skills that can be improved, but it depends on whether your own foundation is good enough and whether you are diligent. If you are too talented and lazy! Even if I get the elixir, it will still be difficult to turn you into a master. Nan Ke said disapprovingly.
"It's because I'm lonely and unheard, I originally bought some elixir at a high price, and I hope that Grandpa Guo can fulfill it." Shi Jin hurriedly said again.
"I'm not short of money! These things can't be given to others casually, only my trusted brother will help him. Nanke immediately refused.
In my heart, I have long been happy.
Aren't you a martial idiot? Lao Tzu has a panacea, I don't believe you are not moved, one day you will willingly follow me as a dog.
"Grandpa Guo, if I follow you? Can I get your reward? Xie Meng suddenly asked.
Nan Ke glanced at him and said, "It's not enough to just do things, I have to trust it." ”
"Grandpa Guo, don't worry, from now on I will be your dog and your horse! If you ask me to go south, I certainly won't go north. ”
Listening to this earthy taste, Nan Ke also grinned.