Speaking of this, the country-faced man glanced at Meng Yang, who was thinking seriously, and did not bother.

It wasn't until Meng Yang's eyes became brighter and brighter that he continued with relief: "Although you seem to be working hard, you seem to be coping, if you practice martial arts every time, he will use it as the last killing move before death, two days ago, I dare to guarantee that in the process of intermediate sparring, even if you are defeated, you will not be seriously injured." ”

"The last killing move before dying..."

Meng Yang felt that he seemed to understand the main point, he originally belonged to a smart, sensitive and studious existence.

At this moment, after some patient guidance from the country-faced man, he really regretted not falling and realized his shortcomings.

If at that time, if he really cultivated seriously according to what the country-faced man said at the moment, maybe he would really be able to have a lively battle with the group of core disciples of the Lin family who were intermediate sparring partners.

"The warrior will fight, and the warrior will win..."

Taking a deep breath, Meng Yang's eyes showed gratitude, and he deeply thanked the country-faced man.

"It's still a little early to thank you, from today onwards, as long as I am here, every time you practice in the future, I will personally instruct you. ”

Glancing at the country-faced man who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Meng Yang did not hesitate, and started a new path of cultivation with the long-standing fire in his heart.

Before the horse could be rooted, the courtyard suddenly remembered a familiar insult.

"Meng Yang, get out and talk to your Grandpa Ma Qingshan. ”

Hearing this voice, the country-faced man and Meng Yang glanced at each other in unison.

Before the joy in Meng Yang's eyes could appear, the country-faced man smiled and spoke.

"Warriors must fight, warriors must win, your cultivation will start from now on, remember that even if you lose face, you can't lose momentum. ”

Looking at the encouragement in the eyes of the big man with a national face, Meng Yang couldn't help grinning awkwardly.

Where would he know about Meng Yang, he didn't want to fight with the other party at all.

It's just that they use their hands to upgrade the proficiency of the Meat Pile Gong.

This is a long-term deal, and Meng Yang can't afford to treat it carelessly.

After weighing the pros and cons, he could only smile ashamedly.

This smile made the country-faced man stunned, and he didn't know what kind of medicine Meng Yang Hulu was selling.

"I'll try..."

With that, Meng Yang turned around and pushed the door open, and four fierce young men appeared in his sight.

Among them was a very large man, who looked at him with a violent look in his eyes.

After looking around, Meng Yang's eyes finally fell on the horse-faced young man: "It turns out that your name is Ma Qingshan?"

"It's your grandfather, that's right..."

Looking at the three people around him, Ma Qingshan smiled.

When Meng Yang walked down the steps, he immediately waved his hand, and the four of them surrounded Meng Yang, glaring at him with a threatening face.

Meng Yang, who pretended to be stupid, didn't speak, and also stared at the four of them.

And every time he stared, he turned around and stared at another person.

That breath of death, which can be called the purest in the world from the inside out, is simply suffocating.

That's it, five people, you stare at me, I stare at you, and the scene was extremely embarrassing for a while.

"What the fuck..."

looked at Meng Yang's expression.

The horse-faced man finally couldn't help the fire that came out of his chest, and his fierce fist smashed towards Meng Yang's chest.

He secretly decided that this matter was not over, even if Meng Yang agreed to pay the protection fee, he would come to serve Meng Yang every day.

Meat pile skill resists an attack, and proficiency is increased by 1.

Current proficiency is 2172/10000.

Listening to the prompt sound of the system in his mind, Meng Yang was mighty and unyielding, his face was stubborn, his body was shaking, and he continued to stare at the four of them.

The horse-faced young man looked fierce and gave the other three a look.

Suddenly, the four of them snatched their hearts and slapped at Meng Yang.

Looking at the information that kept flashing out his pupils, Meng Yang couldn't help but laugh.

As soon as this laughter came out, the four of them were like crazy, and their heart-snatching palms kept slapping at Meng Yang's body.

Meat pile skill resists an attack, and proficiency is increased by 1.

Current proficiency is 2173/10000.

Meat pile skill resists an attack, and proficiency is increased by 1.

Current proficiency is 2174/10000.

Meat pile skill resists an attack, and proficiency is increased by 1.

Current proficiency is 2175/10000.

"Oh, don't fight... Stop, don't fight. ”

Meng Yang, who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, continued to scream, and he found that the more he screamed, the more energetic the four of them became.

However, Meng Yang didn't expect that the two-meter-tall man would be a little painful to hit him with a heart-snatching palm.

In just a moment, he contributed hundreds of proficiency to him, which almost made Meng Yang laugh.

This side is painful and happy, but the country-faced man who is standing at the door of the room, secretly looking at everything in the courtyard, has a strange face.

Maybe because of the condescending attitude of the four people, they didn't notice the joy on Meng Yang's face, but the sharp-eyed country-faced man saw it.

Especially when he saw Meng Yang screaming, he also took the time to pick his nostrils, and his brows furrowed even more.

The more I looked at it, the more ashamed I felt, the more I looked at it, the more weird I felt, and I even wondered if Meng Yang still had a tendency to masochism.

Otherwise, how can you explain the blushing that looks like a passion has passed.

"I miss my Nan Chen Hai, happy and vengeful, decisive killing, I have always felt that my vision is good, and I see people very accurately, but I didn't expect to plant a big heel, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved, can't be carved..."

Nan Chen Hai beat his chest, looked up to the sky and sighed, and after laughing three times, he was too lazy to look at it for fear of spicy eyes, so he turned around and got into the bed.

After half a pillar of incense, it was confirmed that the four of them were really offended, and with a long stream of thought, Meng Yang did not forget to spit on the face of the horse-faced young man before pretending to be dizzy.

Then he screamed and fainted to the ground.

"This revenge will not be avenged for me, Ma Qingshan swears not to be a person, and will continue to fight tomorrow. ”

Ma Qingshan wiped his face, couldn't help but kick Meng Yang again in anger, and then led people away.

[Heart-Snatching Palm]: Mastery 7655/10000 is vulnerable.

[Meat Pile Gong]: Proficiency 3171/10000 is vulnerable.

[Five-step Tan Leg]: Proficiency 7344/10000 is vulnerable.

When the four of them left, Meng Yang immediately opened his eyes.

Seeing the proficiency of the meat pile skill in his pupils, he smiled excitedly.

Half an hour, more than a thousand proficiency, this is a speed that Meng Yang couldn't have imagined before.

But now, he found that he was not only daring to think, but even wanted to make the storm more violent.

If it weren't four people today, but eight people, or even ten people, wouldn't the proficiency of the Meat Pile Gong increase even faster?

"This is the kung fu of being beaten, this is clearly the kung fu of death..."

Meng Yang, whose eyes were shining, suddenly felt as if he had opened his mind.

At the mention of death, countless ways of doing death suddenly pop up in my mind.

Thinking of the rise, I don't forget to laugh twice.

But now the strength is low, and the identity is also very cheap, if you want to die without dying, unless you have a backer.

"It seems that strong strength is still needed to change the current situation, go back and ask Nan Chenhai to see if he has any suggestions. ”

Thinking of this, Meng Yang laughed again, patted the many footprints on his body, and walked back to the room with his head held high as a victorious rooster.