Shi Tiexin appeared next to the fat man, his face calm: "Okay, you can barely take it, I won't worry about you anymore today." ”

"Thank you! Thank you! The fat man looked up and thanked him busily.

Originally, he thought that this young man was a soft persimmon, and let him handle it, but he felt that the three of them didn't even need to do anything when they came forward together, and they could scare Shi Tiexin down just by scare.

But now he was a little scared, and he didn't want to get involved in the battle with Shi Tiexin anymore.

He kept calculating and weighing both sides. Yin Xiaofei is a powerful master, but this kid is not a vegetarian. Yin Xiaofei has a backer above, but this kid is the champion of the township test, and he is likely to achieve something in the order of the Student Federation in the future.

Let's let the two of them fight, I'll just watch it honestly, at most two more mouthfuls of melon, no more......

Thinking of this, the fat man saw the secret realm of the middle-aged woman again.

The middle-aged woman and Lao Tang were still fighting. The middle-aged woman is a grappling type of road, and Lao Tang has not taken her down until now.

Lao Tang glanced outside, and found that Shi Tiexin had finished beating the two of them, and immediately felt angry, and the more he looked at the old ladies opposite, the more he felt, the more he felt, the more he felt-although he was a little older, and although his face was a little uglier, this long-term martial arts figure was ......

"Look at the palm!" Lao Tang suddenly shouted, and slapped his palm like lightning. This palm was very different from the previous one, destroying all the defenses of the middle-aged woman, and flattening the middle-aged woman's chest with a snap.

Shi Tiexin's eyes flashed.

The essence of the old soup revealed in this palm is incredible.

It was a deeper accumulation of essence than Yuan Dan.

The middle-aged woman vomited blood and fell to the ground and couldn't get up again, her eyes were red, and she stared at Lao Tang with resentment.

"Life and death fight, you can't keep your hand, you don't blame me." Lao Tang gathered his clothes and looked calm: "If you want to blame, blame yourself for bullying the small, and finally make a mistake." ”

Lao Tang was righteous and awe-inspiring on the surface, but his right hand was behind him, and he rubbed his fingers emptily, as if he was reminiscing.

He thought no one saw it—but everyone did.

"Alright, let's not gather here." A voice came from the side, it was the smiling personnel manager. The personnel manager was accustomed to seeing the spring breeze and autumn moon, drinking wolfberry tea in a thermos cup, and waved his hand casually: "It's all scattered, it's all scattered." ”

As soon as the breath on the personnel manager's body was released, Shi Tiexin found out that this person who seemed to have nothing to do every day, this person who couldn't see the depth at all, turned out to be a master of sharpness, and it was definitely not at the level of beginners.

How high it is, I can't see it for the time being.

Pretty group, sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

The crowd dispersed, and the three big hands with different injuries were taken to the hospital, and the matter passed, but the effects of the incident were just beginning to brew. There are more and more people who come to Shi Tiexin because they can't bear the high commission, and Shi Tiexin's choice suddenly becomes bigger.

He selected the best to admit the best, selected some honest, obedient, hard-working and hard-working people to come in, expanded the small team to about 20 people, and formed a quite powerful group within the Tumubao Liang Regiment.

At the same time, Lao Tang and Teacher Tang also naturally joined this small team.

Shi Tiexin learned that Lao Tang originally took orders from the Big Hand Group, but now because he gave himself a head, he couldn't get an order.

Looking at the old soup with a light face but a pitiful face, and looking at the old soup who was obviously eager but didn't open his mouth, Shi Tiexin took the initiative to invite, hoping that the old soup could join his team and come over to help him "check the gates", "support the moves" and "support the waist".

These are, of course, polite words.

But Lao Tang immediately happily agreed, and happily joined the team.

Although the challenge of the day, even if Lao Tang did not make a move, Shi Tiexin himself might not be able to solve it. But whether there is old soup or not is objectively very different.

Shi Tiexin broke through the limits of human beings and kicked Brother Society to death with three legs, showing his martial arts, so that the other men of the Big Hand Group did not dare to act rashly.

Lao Tang's face was dignified, but in fact, he had a bad stomach, and slapped the middle-aged woman flat, showing his obscenity, which put everyone in danger from the other women of the Big Hand Group.

And Lao Tang's own martial arts cultivation is indeed worth looking at.

For a while, this new small group was given a lot of space.

After Lao Tang joined the gang, he pretended to be decent at first, but soon, his temperament was revealed.

Shi Tiexin finally knew that the "Teacher Tang" introduced by the personnel manager at that time was probably talking about "Tang Lao Wet".

Because the old soup is so wet!

He originally wanted to manage some lofty images, but as soon as he came to this kind of big collective life, his old background had already been seen through, including the little brothers in the small group, who had long known the name of this Tang Laoshi.

Second, he can't seem to control his mouth or his brain.

Later, he gave up, simply let himself go, and loved everything.

Then, Shi Tiexin fully saw how wet the old soup was.

That's almost three sentences without leaving the next three roads, five sentences must have harmonious words, seven sentences are a small paragraph, and nine sentences can become meat. All kinds of descriptions and allusions come when you open your mouth, the ancients made a poem in seven steps, and the old soup can say a harmonious text without seven steps, and the high yield is incredible.

What Lao Tang said must not be described in detail, everything has to be coded and silenced.

A large group of young people soon gathered around Lao Tang, scratching their ears and cheeks every day and waiting for updates, preferring to give Lao Tang a share and want to hear Lao Tang's following.

As soon as Lao Tang saw that this trick could still make money, he immediately talked about sex, and the young people who chatted every day were ready to move. Within a few days, I saw that these young people's fake pills were all shriveled down several times.

In a sense, it can be regarded as promoting team cohesion and building team harmony. You must know that even if you spray an inseparable person in ordinary times, when facing harmonious resources, you have always been united, sweet, and a good person has a safe life.

However, in addition to being salty and wet enough, Shi Tiexin found that Lao Tang was also well-informed, and all kinds of things he saw and heard at his fingertips, which seemed to be the same, making people unable to distinguish between the true and the false.

"Wowhaha, what do you see here?" Lao Tang held up a thick magazine high, and his face was full of pride: "This is the latest issue published by Qianshu Sect - Crispy Boy!" ”

"Oh——!" "Wow——!" The salted fish looked at the magazine yearningly. "Tang Lao Wet Tang Lao Wet, let's take a look!"

"That's not going to work." Lao Tang immediately accepted the magic weapon, with a look of disgust: "You don't have that concentration, as long as you take a look, the fake pill will be drained away." ”

"I don't believe it, what's wrong with the Qianshu Sect, isn't it just a woman?" "Yes, yes, we are not young chickens who have never seen a woman, we will leak at a glance, you underestimate us too much!" "That's it, you clearly don't want to share!"

"Hehe, a group of uninformed, do you know what the Thousand Crisp Sect is?" Tang Laoshi was like a few treasures: "That is a powerful sect of the Seven Great Demon Sects, a great force that is rampant in the solar system and almost unruly. ”

Hearing this, Shi Tiexin, who had been calmly writing business cards next to him, raised his head: "Demon Sect? Is there really a Demon Cult? I thought it was a loose literary fabrication. How could the Federation allow the Demon Cult to exist? ”