Chapter 726: It's so hard to be a partial house

Rong'er still doesn't believe it? She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she can't stand up to a person who practices martial arts halfway?

She still doesn't believe it, what other powerful martial arts does this a somewhat obese and sassy woman have, and what powerful martial arts can she practice?

Hearing Yang Qing'er laughing "hehe" on the side, Rong'er thought that Yang Qing'er looked down on her. 2. So! Her face was a little uncomfortable.

To know! Today she is the protagonist.

If you want to pick up and sell your clothes, you must not let Yang Qinger pick them up. Her big belly, if something happens, it will be a big problem.

So! Today, she has to do it herself.

If you want to pick up other people's clothes, if you don't have that strength, that's not good!

So! Rong'er thought of trying Mao'er's martial arts first.

Outcome! I almost suffered a loss.

Shame on you! Shame on you and throw it home!

Yes! You are the main house! Without those two brushes, how can you stop these little demon girls in the future?

"Sister Rong'er! Nature boxing is about going with the flow! Homeopathic beating! Such! Is it in line with Taoist doctrine? Is it called Taoism's own martial arts? Isn't it? ”

While dodging, Mai'er explained to Sister Rong'er. It's all at this time, and she hasn't felt it yet, this Sister Rong'er is going to attack her.

In the mind of Mai'er, Rong'er is a good sister! Brother Zhuang has always been concerned about his little sister Rong'er.

Alas! Misleading! Misleading kills!

Mai'er was misled by Zhuangzi and imagined Rong'er to be the best woman in the world.

So! There was no defense against Rong'er at all.

"Don't hide!" Rong'er pounced a few times, but she didn't get on the side of the seller.

"Sister Rong'er!" While continuing to dodge, Mai'er explained: "Where is there a martial arts that stands there and does not move, let people fight?" This is not in line with Taoist doctrine? ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"It's just a person who doesn't know martial arts, and she still knows how to run when others beat her? Only people who are influenced by Confucianism stand there and let others beat her, and ask why others beat her, and still want to reason with others? Fools? ”

pounced a few more times, but Rong'er still didn't get on the side of selling.

Hey! Rong'er lost her mind a little suddenly, and she still didn't believe it? He pounced on it again, kicked it again, and then another eagle struck the air and kicked it at the head of the seller.

"Ouch!" The seller tilted his head and instinctively screamed. "Sister Rong'er! Really? ”

"Come on, really! Try your martial arts! ”

"Sister!" Selling a promise, no longer hiding, and confronting Sister Rong'er. Since Sister Rong'er said that she wants to try her martial arts, let Sister Rong'er try it!

No! It's not to try her martial arts, but to try Brother Zhuang's own Taoist martial arts!

Rong'er swept over with a sweeping leg, and Sell'er jumped to dodge, and! Press your hands on Rong'er's shoulders.

Rong'er waved her palm sideways and slapped it at the seller.

The seller couldn't dodge, so he had to take this palm hard. Moreover! grabbed Rong'er's arm and kicked at Rong'er.

The two of you came and went, and they fought in the courtyard.

Yang Qing'er hugged Zhuang Gen and stood under the eaves looking at the battlefield.

She could see that she knew Rong'er's martial arts, which was very good, and it was a little worse than her. But! Rong'er is not easy to lose. Because! She was very composed. You can often find your flaws and turn defeat into victory.

And what about selling? What kind of Taoist martial arts are sold, there is simply no martial arts. But! Mai'er seems to have no martial arts, no routines, and no rules, but every time it comes to a critical moment, I don't know how she solved Rong'er's routine? I don't know how she cracked Rong'er's one-trick killing move? Every time! She saved the day!

Hey! Interesting!

Yang Qing'er was suddenly interested!

I thought: Is it? This is the martial arts of Taoism? Zhuang Zhou: The Taoist martial arts he created?

Hey! It seems to be in line with Taoist doctrine?

Don't? This is the highest level of Taoist martial arts? No tricks to win?

"Ouch! Pain! ”

After more than a dozen moves, Sell'er finally lost his tricks completely, and was grabbed by Rong'er and pressed to the ground. Maybe it was because he used too much force, and he couldn't bear it, so he finally screamed in pain.

"Throw in the towel or not?" Rong'er shouted.

"Recognize! Recognize! Sister Rong'er! Pain! I hurt! Woowoo woo ......"

Seeing that Mai'er was not pretending, not crying, but really crying in pain, Rong'er dodged and jumped away.

And then! clapped his hands, stood aside and looked at Mai'er, and then at Yang Qing'er. That seems to be saying to Yang Qing'er: How is it? Take! Isn't it just a three-legged cat kung fu? Isn't it?

Mai'er moved his arm, and there was a sharp pain in his shoulder blade, and he couldn't help but scream again: "Ouch! Woowoo woo ......"

"You can't do that!" Yang Qing'er looked at Rong'er with disdain and shook her head. "If I'm not pregnant, I'll take it within five moves! You can't! It's a far cry compared to me! ”

"Cut!" Rong'er snorted unconvinced.

Mai'er got up, tucked half of his aching arm, and walked into the hall with tears in his eyes.

Only then did she realize that Sister Rong'er was also jealous. It was meant to hit her! Where is what to try Taoist martial arts?

Is there such a thing as a martial artist? Fiercer than fighting?

Woooooo

Seeing that Mai'er returned to the hall alone, Yang Qing'er looked at Rong'er and asked, "Do you want to continue?" ”

"What do you say?" Rong'er asked.

"Go on!"

Rong'er didn't make a sound, followed behind Yang Qing'er, and walked into the hall.

"Stop!" Yang Qing'er stuffed Zhuang Gen into Rong'er's arms and shouted at Sell'er.

Hearing Yang Qing'er's male duck voice, Mai'er stood on the spot.

"Turn your face around!"

"Woooooo Mai'er turned around crying and looked at Yang Qing'er pitifully.

"What are you crying about?" Yang Qing'er asked in a hoarse male duck voice.

"I have a broken shoulder blade! It hurts, I can't try martial arts anymore! Woowoo woo ......"

"No one has tried your martial arts! Don't try martial arts now. ”

"Sister Qing'er! Woowoo woo ......"

"Do you know what I want to do?"

"Woo woo woo ......"

"I didn't hit you again? What are you crying about? ”

Seeing the pitiful appearance of Mai'er, Rong'er realized that she might have made a heavy move. Hurriedly hugged Zhuang Gen and stepped forward, stretched out a hand, and gently placed it on the shoulder of the seller.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! I'm sorry! ”

"Ouch! Pain! The seller screamed in pain. But? It doesn't seem to hurt as much, and the shoulder blade doesn't hurt as much as it used to. She deliberately moved her shoulder blade to see if it hurt.

"Ouch! Pain! ”

This! She really felt the pain. And! It hurts terribly.

"Are you really in pain or are you pretending to be in pain?" Yang Qing'er pulled her face down on the spot and shouted.

"Woooooo

"Say!"

The seller bent his knees and knelt on the ground.

Begged: "It hurts! Sister! Two sisters! Woooooo Poor seller! Brother Zhuang took him in, and he had nothing else to ask for, but to live. I beg the two sisters to spare the seller and stop selling it! Woooooo

If Sister Rong'er doesn't agree and Sister Qing'er doesn't agree, Sell'er is willing to be Brother Zhuang's sister and be a sister for life, and Sell'er doesn't dare to think about it. Woowoo woo ......"

Hearing Mai'er say this, Rong'er regretted it on the spot.

"Get up! Get up! Get up? Isn't it? This? Rong'er stretched out her hand to help, but she just couldn't sell it.

"I have no father or mother, and my brother is gone when he is still in the paint garden. Mai'er couldn't survive anymore, and Mai'er wanted to die, but it was Brother Zhuang who took him in. There is no extravagant hope for selling children, just to live, to be able to go to the graves of his father and brother every year to worship. Woooooo ……”