MMP！

Looking at the mobile phone in his hand, the corners of Abner's mouth twitched......

This call comes sooner or later, but at this time......

"Huh...... Abner, I think I hear breathing next to you? ”

"Don't talk, don't talk, let me listen...... Listen to ......"

"Hahahaha!"

Half a moment later, in the midst of Abner's black face, Tony, who was unusually experienced, let out an unkind burst of laughter.

"Hahaha...... Abner, you really ...... It's true...... cough cough cough ......"

"Come here, come on, hahaha...... Abner, come over here and I'll check it for you, all over...... Maybe not only did you not get the virus, but you also gained additional evolution, hahaha......"

“FUCK！”

"You'd better find the traces of the progenitor virus as soon as possible, otherwise your color embryo will become impotent sooner or later!"

Cursing heavily, Abner pressed the hang up button hatefully, and when he turned his head, he saw Jill holding his head with one hand, looking at himself with a smile.

"Abner, you didn't look like a boy chicken at all yesterday!"

Abner's face turned red directly, and he looked at the teasing on the corner of Jill's mouth, and his body pounced again.

"I'll let you see how good my boy chicken is!"

"Ah......h

……

After an unusually satisfying and beautiful morning, and with Abner's injuries slightly improving, Jill hurriedly got up again, dressed up, and rushed to the police station.

Abner, on the other hand, sat at the table with Simmons, enjoying what seemed to be an extra delicious breakfast this morning.

After taking a bite of the huge meat pie and tasting the chicken porridge beautifully, Abner nodded approvingly.

Not to mention all those who practice martial arts, but definitely nine out of ten people are pot-bellied, and Abner and Simmons are no exception.

Abner naturally doesn't need to say it, but it is a little surprising that Simmons, who he hasn't seen for a while, can barely catch up with his pace in terms of eating.

But after thinking about it for a while, Abner was relieved, after all, such a large body was placed here, and Simmons may have been more diligent in his cultivation recently, so it was not surprising that the amount of food had increased.

Twenty meat pies the size of a dinner plate, plus a small half-bucket of chicken porridge, disappeared without a trace in front of the two of them in a moment's effort.

took Simmons to choose a room on the first floor at random, and simply packed up the luggage and tidied up the room, and for the next period of time, Simmons will live here.

……

"Do your best and show me what you know!"

Standing in the sunlit backyard, Abner looked at Simmons in front of him and said coldly.

With sharp eyes and a stern voice, Simmons seemed to see Tang Xiyi in front of him again in an instant, and his head couldn't help but lower.

"Yes."

"Lift your head! As a martial artist, never lower your head, it will be doomed! Do you understand? ”

"Yes!"

Abner nodded in satisfaction and leaned back in the recliner again, half-squinting as Simmons showed off his most proficient tiger fist.

Tiger leap, tiger roar, tiger descends, tiger hunts and feeds......

Simmons exerted his spirit and struggled to show Abner his tiger box.

Although in Abner's eyes, Simmons's moves are still full of flaws, even if Abner's body is now severely damaged, he can defeat or even kill him in an instant, but I have to admit that compared with the last time, Simmons's skills have indeed improved a lot.

Although there is no lack of reasons for the possession of Abna's martial arts incarnation that time, it is impossible to make such great progress without some hard training.

Thinking of this, facing Simmons, who was sweating in the field, Abner fought out with a combat exploration technique.

At this time, Simmons felt obviously sharper, and the pace under his feet stumbled and almost fell, and after looking at Abner with a slightly hesitant look, he hit it quickly.

Simmons

Health: 1330/1330

Energy: 1330/1330

Strength: 21

Constitution: 16

Dexterity: 13

Spirit: 19

Will: 17

Skills: Cooking Mastery (LV4), Driving Mastery (LV2), Xingyi Fist (LV2), Six Styles - Iron Block (LV1), Six Styles - Finger Gun (LV1)

Passive Skills: None

……

Nodding slowly, Simmons's three main attributes are not much different from the early days of his thirteen-year-old participation in the King of Fighters Tournament, although in the face of himself at that time, he still inevitably suffered the fate of being beaten, but in the eyes of ordinary people, he can already be called a master.

Belch......

In more layman's terms, it's a powerful and flexible fat man.

However, this kind of attribute is still within the scope of ordinary people, and it is far from enough to be your helper.

Thinking of this, Abner stood up directly and stopped Simmons' movements.

"Uh......"

Abner groaned, and Simmons, who was standing in front of him, suddenly had an expectant look on his face.

After Abner's possession of the will of martial arts, Simmons felt as if he had been enlightened in an instant, and his cultivation in martial arts was advancing by leaps and bounds, so at this moment, he especially wanted to be recognized by Abner.

……

"Uh...... can't dampen this fat man's enthusiasm for martial arts, but if I really want to praise him, it's a little spicy, let me think about it...... Think about ......"

……

"Uh...... I've been exercising very diligently lately, which is good! ”

Simmons, who was standing in front of Abner, blinked, and that was gone......

Abner obviously saw a hint in Simmons' eyes, and after a little thought, he added: "Progress again!" ”

Simonston was smiling as soon as he said that, and the whole person immediately became energetic, and even the neckless head seemed to be raised a few points.

Unfortunately, Simmons's good mood did not last long, and after Abner came down to point his fingers, Simmons's happy mood was driven into the abyss.

"Hurry up, you've thrown eight meat pies into the pit in the morning!"

"Tiger Claw! Tiger Claw! Don't fool me with this cat's claw! ”

"Be cautious when attacking, your legs are so wide to tell your opponent how majestic your little brother is?"

"Look, elbows! Elbow! Use your elbows! Idiot! ”

"Tiger kick, toe hard! Hard! Or are you so fat that you don't even have toes? ”

"Don't compare with those geniuses, your talent is not as good as the other party, you have to pay more sweat than the other party!"

"Yes, yes, almost as I was when I was ten! There is progress, there is progress......"

While yelling harshly, a task was quickly generated on the system panel......