"This ,...... What's going on, the table? How so? ”

The burly man opened his eyes, looking at the brown powder on the ground, and the smashed plates and bowls, his eyes would not roll for a moment, and before he made a shot, he did not expect that a casual slap would cause such a result.

"That's the power of his palm!"

The little man smiled bitterly and said, "Anything, whether it is a living person or an animal, or a dead thing such as a table and chair, actually has a context, and he directly destroyed all the veins of this table just now, and this table will become this virtue."

If a person is hit, he will definitely die, but I think if he controls it better, he may not be able to die at that time, and then maybe if he touches the wall, he will die with all the meridians in his body. ”

"This ...... This method is really not ordinary horror! ”

The burly man gasped, although he said that this palm did not hit him, but he couldn't help but shiver when he thought about it, and then frowned and asked, "Then this should also be the kind of anger you said, right?" ”

"That's right, this is indeed a means of using qi, but it is much more clever than the previous method of picking flowers and flying leaves!"

The little man sighed and said, "This is also the reason why I said that the old man is not as good as the man, the master and his old man can also destroy the veins with his qi, I have seen the master smash a big tree into pieces with one punch, but the master can't destroy it as completely as he did!"

Look at this table, after he slapped it, it has completely become powdery, and due to qi, it can still maintain the shape of the table, and even be able to support the weight of the table itself and the things on it, these are things that the master and his old man can't do, according to the master and his old man, that person's palm has reached the peak realm of qi training! ”

"The pinnacle of Qi training?" The burly man's understanding of fighting is obviously still at the stage where whoever has the biggest fist is the boss, and he has no idea what is physical training and what is qi training, but this does not prevent him, his evaluation of Ling Nan has reached a higher level.

He thought about it, frowned slightly and said, "I heard that some martial arts masters can use their bodies to block bullets, I don't know which one is stronger than him?" ”

"There's no comparison!" The little man shook his head and said, "That's to see what kind of bullet is blocked, like some less powerful pistols, the bullets that shoot out, like me, can barely be blocked, of course, this requires a certain amount of preparation, I can't block the bullet without preparation, and like him, if you have a gas body, it's useless for you to shoot him in the head with a police pistol!" ”

"I don't die if I shoot you in the head, I wipe ...... Isn't this a monster? The burly man glared and said, "A gun can't kill you, so isn't such a person invincible on the battlefield?" ”

"Invincible, that's impossible!"

The little man smiled helplessly, thought for a while and said, "Qi is indeed able to protect the body, but this does not mean that he is invincible, the pistol can't be killed, and the sniper rifle will be finished at once, even if he can resist the sniper bullet, he will still die after a shell."

This is not absolute, people are not immortals after all, even immortals may not be able to survive one missile after another, so this can only be a specific problem, too general, no one can make a conclusion.

But one thing is certain, this kind of person is better not to provoke, kung fu is not born with it, it is impossible to be self-taught without anyone teaching kung fu like him, there may be some master behind him, such a person may not be terrible, but if there is a certain number, no matter who they are, they will not dare to provoke easily, they must have the intention to kill, it must be more terrifying than any killer! ”

"That's scary enough!" The burly man smacked his lips, groaned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No! I have to call the Zhang family, that kid suffers a loss, maybe he will make a mistake, this kind of person is better to mess with less! ”

In the eyes of the burly man Wu Jianghao, Ling Nan was obviously an out-and-out dangerous person, and he was also the most dangerous person, but his own sister Wu Fang obviously did not have such awareness.

"Nanzi, take me a taxi, and I'll go back too."

"Don't you own your car?"

"The car didn't drive, my brother picked me up."

"Nanzi, where are you going?"

"Go to dinner, eldest sister, I wanted to talk to you and go eat something, but I ended up causing such a mess."

"What are you going to eat? I'm a little hungry, I haven't eaten much after just drinking a little wine! ”

"Ramen, I guess you won't like it."

"Who said I don't like ramen, you're wrong, I eat ramen a lot! The ramen made by the Fuyuan Ramen Restaurant on the right corner of our Internet café is delicious, and their side dishes taste good, let's go, I invite you to eat! Oops! Nanzi, you go slowly, my sister is wearing high heels, she can't walk fast! Hey, that's how well, let's go, let's go, walk slowly with a woman in your arms, and show that you have a gentlemanly demeanor! ”

"Nanzi, what kind of noodles do you eat?"

"Capillary!"

"What kind of capillary do you want to eat noodles for the old man!"

"You care about me, it's not good to digest capillaries!"

"Okay, the capillary is fine, boss, two bowls of capillary, put an extra five yuan of meat in each bowl, a plate of sauce small potatoes, a plate of cold kelp, a plate of spicy beef tendon, and a plate of shredded cod, Nanzi, what do you drink?"

"Old soda."

"Well, and two bottles of old soda......"

A woman, especially a beautiful woman, is almost invincible to a man when she puts down the so-called shelf.

Wu Fang, who had a ruddy complexion, picked up a noodle that was not much thicker than a hair in one hand, chewed it slowly, held her chin with the other, and stared at Ling Nan with a curious and somewhat ambiguous gaze When she kept laughing, Ling Nan felt that the pores all over her body were about to explode, what this ambiguous gaze meant, Ling Nan, who had fought with Wu Fang many times, was clear.

Although Ling Nan is no longer the kind of innocent little virgin who will feel sorry for the society after playing two friendly matches, he doesn't want to cross that line with Wu Fang, at least now when this kind of poor jingle is chaotic, he doesn't want to cross that line. And the only thing Ling Nan, who didn't dare to look directly at that kind of ambiguous gaze, at this time was to lower his head and concentrate on fighting with the noodles in the bowl.

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