Chapter 425: Three Tricks (3,000 Words)

I nodded, my heart burning.

This is the current top yin person in the yin circle, the head of the yin man force, the Hainan circle, hundreds or thousands of yin people, who have to work and do things under her.

Zhang Tianba stood up and said to me: "Let me tell you one more thing, do you know why Sister Qu and I went to see Zhang Ye first?" It's because Sister Qu's goal here is to exchange martial arts with Zhang Ye. ”

I grew my mouth in surprise: Sister Qu, can you have a hard fight with Zhang Ye?

How terrifying Zhang Ye is, tearing the anti-theft door by hand, he is simply a humanoid tyrannosaurus, a general who was a powerful opponent in ancient times, and Sister Qu is a petite and tender cute Lori.

Zhang Tianba said: "If she has a head-on confrontation with Zhang Ye, it is not known who will kill the deer, but Sister Qu never fights with people head-on, people are attacking, and the dagger is poisoned." ”

I took a cool breath.

I understand what Zhang Tianba means, let me be careful, people are red yin people, big people I can't dream of, powerful and terrifying, don't annoy her.

"Give her a tattoo and be careful." Zhang Tianba patted me on the shoulder, walked out, and laughed heartily, "Come on, come on, the next guest is coming up, Sister Qu has been queuing for a long time, right?" Let's go in. ”

As soon as Zhang Tianba left, a petite and cute little beauty walked in.

Miao Qianqian also followed in cautiously behind her, but was glared at coldly by Sister Qu: "Go out." ”

"Yes, I'll show you the door." Miao Qianqian was startled, walked out with a muffled snort, and glanced at me before leaving, as if to tell me to be careful.

I was sorting out the tattoo tools in the tattoo room, and I was a little panicked, after all, it was the first time to tattoo a top yin person that was so big in the yin circle.

I asked Sister Qu to sit down and said, "Do you want to get any tattoos?" ”

"I'm here to fix tattoos." Sister Qu's cute and delicate face was very cold, and she said: "I, like Zhang Tianba, am here to make up for your Cheng family's tattoos." ”

Fix my Cheng family's tattoo?

I was taken aback.

Zhang Tianba is my father Cheng Qi, who happened to pass by, went into the mountain with a shotgun to kill the big insect that became a jing, and then tattooed Zhang Tianba's over-the-shoulder dragon, and this Sister Qu .....

I said, "Excuse me, whose tattoo is it, my dad, or my grandpa?" ”

Qu Junyi raised his eyebrows, "Your grandfather, your grandfather Cheng Xun tattooed, when I was ten years old, at that moment, Cheng Xun was invited to my Qu family compound, in the courtyard, tattooed during my coming-of-age ceremony..... You must have just been born. ”

My grandfather Cheng Xun?

Qu Junyi was thirty-two years old, that is, twenty-two years ago, my grandfather took over an old business, no wonder this big man who was famous in the Yin circle suddenly came to me, a weak yin man with an unknown name, to make up the picture.

I sweated on my forehead and said, "Your Qu family is a coming-of-age ceremony when you are ten years old?" What tattoos, can you show me?

Sister Qu didn't answer me directly, but suddenly showed a cute and lovely smile, stood up, turned in a circle, and the purple dress fluttered, like a cute fairy tale little princess, "Don't be so restrained, what do you think..... Am I beautiful? ”

I was stunned and looked at her seriously.

Sister Qu is delicate and petite, wearing a purple doll dress, like a cute and petite beautiful girl, flat-chested, petite and cute, and delicate face, which is very in line with the aesthetics of some young people now. In Miao Qianqian's words, it is a beautiful poor milk Lori who came out of the second dimension.

I nodded earnestly and said it was beautiful, with a petite cute aesthetic.

"You are honest.... You say I'm beautiful, and I'm really beautiful, because we've been thieves for generations, and we pay great attention to the outside, after all, we have a lot of yin people under us, and we must have a good appearance to be the master of the house, but I hope you wait a minute, you can continue to maintain this point of view, I'm beautiful... without being intimidated by me. ”

Qu Junyi seemed to be smiling, revealing a strange look, and said: "Do you know that our thief Qu family, why are women in charge of the family in the past dynasties, and men are responsible for passing on the lineage?" ”

Is this family of thieves a matriarchal society?

I thought about it and said: Because on the rivers and lakes, the thieves are three big and five thick, and they are not good at stealing, and women have innate advantages, petite and dexterous.

"That's half right."

Sister Qu told me that there are three unique skills in their vein of thieves: ghost hands, elephant feet, and cartilage, and the corresponding names are ghost hands seven, flying on the grass, and shrinking bones.

Only women can practice, which is the honor of their Yin family.

"Let's talk about this ghost hand first." Sister Qu stretched out her delicate palm.

Her palm is the most beautiful slender jade hand I have ever seen, delicate, delicate, like white jade, just like her appearance as sweet and lovely, blowing can be broken, it is really a girl who seems to come out of a fairy tale.

"My hands, known as ghost hands, are dexterous to the extreme."

She flipped her fingers and made a few anti-human skeletal movements that I was stunned by, and then threw two daggers from her waist that glowed with cold light, alternately playing with butterfly knives, and the afterimages overlapped, beautiful, and fast.

She stopped and said, "My hands, since I was a child, soaked in vinegar and special potions, in order to keep the feel sensitive, I can't grow calluses, I can't do a little rough work, and everyone who didn't come out of the ancient gate is not as delicate as my hands." ”

I nodded, what a ghost.

Sister Qu continued: "Let me talk about another unique skill in my door theft: elephant legs. ”

She said as she began to take off her purple pleated skirt.

I was so frightened that I quickly turned my head around.

Sister Qu said calmly: Look at it..... It's okay.

I turned my head to look and found that Sister Qu had taken off her skirt and was wearing a pair of small lace briefs inside, and her legs were as thick as an elephant.

The two legs were twisted and hideous, like the arms of a muscular man, and the muscles were full of agitated blood vessels, like earthworms densely spread all over the thighs.

A pair of feet are not shoeed.

He walked barefoot all the way to my shop, covered in black and yellow calluses, and his feet looked like a pair of giant duck paws, with five toes spread apart, and there was no doubt that there was an amazing grip and explosiveness in them.

"These feet ......," I pale.

"Terrible, right? Since childhood, I have exercised with potions. ”

Sister Qu smiled, "Do you think that it is known as the explosive power of flying on the grass, and the eaves walk on the wall?" Did it come out of nowhere? That is not in line with human mechanics at all, people only have strong explosive power, as well as the amazing grip of the feet, in order to be enough for us to achieve the light work on the rivers and lakes - the eaves and the wall, my feet, the grip with the instant explosive force, can easily run along the wall to the second floor, this is the eaves of the door to walk the wall. ”

I was speechless for a while, in the past, in the yin people and rivers and lakes, the cornices and walls were spread superbly, it turned out to be such a principle.

Two extremes, delicate and dexterous hands that are maintained to the extreme, and rough and powerful legs that are tortured and destroyed to the extreme.

I suddenly remembered some time ago.

The light power performed by the warrior monks of Shaolin Temple floats on the water, and the eaves walk on the wall, which makes people laugh and be generous, and think it is very funny, and even some people on the Internet comment that the practicality is not as good as foreign parkour.

In fact, that's just a loss, no one can suffer that kind of hardship now, those warrior monks with fine skin and tender flesh are at most casual, how can there be the kind of oppression that used to die if you don't practice.

When I saw these horrible and explosive deformed feet, I had no doubt that she could kick me to death with one kick and tear my internal organs.

The legendary cornices walking on the wall, the flying wall on the flat ground, is really there.

Sister Qu said: "Let's talk about the last cartilage, it is the bone shrinking skill, you have heard of it, my current petite body type, the bones of the whole body are not big, it is the sequelae of practicing the bone shrinking skill, but the bones are soft, dexterous as a snake, I am petite, and I can even drill into some iron fences with not tight gaps......"

"And the combination of three unique skills, the extreme dexterity of the palm, the extreme explosive power of the legs, coupled with the soft body of the middle bearing, the power of the combination of hands, stems, legs, and the three is extremely terrifying."

I said I understood.

This theft door is the pursuit of the ultimate explosive power of the body, coupled with the petite body, low resistance, in line with human body mechanics, in order to fly the eaves and walk the wall, when the gentleman on the beam, to achieve a variety of extreme escape, the palace inside, and even to walk on the ground, steal all kinds of rich and noble people, but the price paid is really miserable.

No wonder Sister Qu wants to wear a skirt, because wearing pants, it is impossible to wear that pair of terrifying muscular feet, and any oversized men's shoes can't fit her huge gripping duck paws.

It's no wonder that walking can move as if it is floating, silently, it turns out that the feet are like duck's paws with five fingers stretched out.

"By now, you understand that I'm stealing the door, right?" Sister Qu said.

I nodded.

"Don't reveal it, I believe in your Cheng family's character." Sister Qu smiled, obviously petite and cute, and her voice had the coldness of being in the top position for a long time, and said, "Then, I'll start talking about business, talk about my tattoos." ”

Sister Qu has just taken off her pants and is now starting to undress.

I was stunned, but this time I didn't turn my head, but I soon realized..... Sister Qu didn't wear underwear at all.

But I didn't turn my head and ignore the insolence.

Because Sister Qu didn't have breasts at all, her chest, as if when she was developing, was burned on her chest by a red-hot iron and scalded off.

And the iron soldering is a tattoo pattern.

I looked at Sister Qu who was naked as if nothing happened, wearing only panties, she took off her clothes, compared to the petite and cute long skirt Lori appearance just now, she is now a monster.

Elephant-like thick legs.

His chest was burned off, and no matter how petite he was, he was simply the lovely face and delicate arms of an angel, and the torso and legs of a demon.

I broke out in a cold sweat, "You hot breasts...... Isn't it a custom in Cameroon, Sister Qu, how could you...."

Breast burning and circumcision are bad practices in some parts of Africa, and they are practiced from an early age.

"In order to facilitate exercise, the breasts are too big, which will seriously affect running like a beast, flying eaves and walking on the wall, so it must be scalded off when it develops, and those big-breasted female classmates you often see will not be able to run when they run up and down, isn't it?" Sister Qu said lightly.

I didn't speak, I think it's really cruel to steal the door, in order to get such a dexterous terrifying explosive power, so self-harming, it's really not easy to make a living in ancient times, three hundred and sixty lines, each line has its own hardships, many crafts are practiced since childhood, hurting the body, all kinds of crafts are strange.

I also have a good reputation for the famous yin person in front of me, and the big man who can have such a lofty status in the yin circle, and I really have one word - service.

"So, let's talk about this tattoo again." Sister Qu pointed to the tattoo pattern on her chest that was burned by iron, it was the handwriting of my grandfather Cheng Xun, the treasure elephant was majestic, and it was clearly a god.

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