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From the military strategy of the poisonous wolf Xingkou, on the corpse of Shangliang, the 100,000 purple micro coins obtained by Sikong were almost spent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The total balance is only 9,800 yuan of purple micro coins.

And that's just enough to buy a few ordinary one-dimensional meals.

It stands to reason that as a military strategy of the Poisonous Wolf Star Kou, Shangliang has far more money than that.

After all, the Poisonous Wolf Star Kou is also a force that makes the White Bone Star Kou jealous, so as a powerful military strategy lord among them, he should naturally be rich.

But Sikong asked the chatter and others and learned that the status of the poisonous wolf Xingkou was very embarrassing.

Speaking of its brilliance, it has indeed been famous throughout the sea of stars.

Three thousand years ago, during the reign of the first generation of poisonous wolves, the door of the virtuous was opened outside, and the tumors were cleared inside, and all kinds of waste were waiting to be revived, so that the scale of the poisonous wolf star Kou reached hundreds of thousands of people, covering dozens of star fields, among which the masters were like forests, and there were many cultivators, and the first generation of poisonous wolves was a six-dimensional powerhouse.

The first generation of poisonous wolves is also revered as a big coward, and is even the first person to be a star coar, and legend has it that the star cole thief gave a big cole furnace fire.

It's a pity that Taiji is too late.

The strength of the Poisonous Wolf Star Kou has aroused the fear of many administrative star domains, so multiple star domains have joined forces, mobilized interstellar executioners, and designed to trap and kill the first generation of poisonous wolves, and even more bloody suppression of the poisonous wolf Star Kou.

The star bandits died and fled, and some people did not die, and the poisonous wolf star bandits were established again, intending to make a comeback.

But three thousand years have passed, and it has always been nothing more than a dying breath and a dying struggle.

Especially the contemporary poisonous wolf, who supports the army and excludes dissidents, is even more greedy for money, and almost drags down the entire poisonous wolf Xingkou.

This is also why, as the military strategy of the poisonous wolf star coward, Shangliang ignored the orders from above and wanted to swallow Scar's private goods alone.

It's that he can't bear the exploitation of the contemporary poisonous wolf, and knows that the poisonous wolf Xingkou has come to an end, so he wants to change to the portal, and get out of the matter after making another profit.

It's a pity that he finally met Sikong.

The last 100,000 coffin money was squandered by Sikong in a few days, and it was far from satisfying Sikong's appetite.

Sikong, whose desire to make money is becoming more and more burning, even wants to advocate Scar and others to go out and loot again.

It was early in the morning, and the chatter and others were practicing martial arts in the courtyard without moving, and Sikong went downstairs to see this passionate scene.

"Sikong, morning."

Twilight squeezed out a few hideous smiles and greeted Sikong in a rare way.

Because of the mechanical exchanges in the past few days, the distance between the two has been shortened, making Twilight more accepting of Sikong.

And Scar, from beginning to end, kept silent about Sikong, and felt estranged.

Sikong smiled and gestured, slowly walked to the courtyard, stretched his body, and suddenly, a crackling bone sound like thunder came out, which made Sikong shake.

Facing the morning breeze and bathing in the causal, Sikong slowly started a hundred explosions.

The Hundred Explosive Punch, which has reached the realm of returning to the basics, reflects the light of the simplicity of the avenue in one move, and as soon as it rises, it attracts the attention of chatterbox and others.

Dialing, pushing, kneading, sinking, pinching, and topping, all kinds of simple moves, under Sikong's hands, seem to come to life, with divinity, revealing from every corner of Sikong's body.

There were forty-nine explosions.

"Si, Sikong, your Mingchen martial arts have become great? How much power is this? ”

The shuttle has always been a martial idiot, and when he saw this at this time, he couldn't help but stare at Sikong with reflective eyes.

Sikong didn't hide it, nodded and said: "It's indeed a big success, and it can exert ten percent of its strength." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little shocked.

Dacheng's Mingchen martial arts are almost the basis for becoming a strong man, and he can fully exert his strength.

Even for those rich children, a big CD of Mingchen martial arts is a little difficult, and for Scar, it is naturally even more difficult.

"Then can you teach me this boxing technique? Oh, I mean, after all, we all share the same weal and bourse, and we should point fingers at each other......"

The shuttle head was particularly enthusiastic about Sikong, and he did not hide his desire for Sikong's hundred explosive punches.

Sikong frowned slightly, and a trace of gloom passed through his heart.

The shuttle's move is inevitably a little too greedy, and it has exceeded the relationship between the two.

In this set of 100 explosive boxing, he practiced hard work in his homeland for nine years, deduced and tackled key problems on Du Hengxing for five years, and finally experienced a bloody battle on the desert star before he became successful.

It can be said that it is one of his most important hole cards, how can it be easily given to others?

Sharing adversity?

It's just that the situation is compelling.

"Shuttle! Practice your martial arts, you can't chew it if you are greedy, how many times have you said it! ”

Suddenly, Scar's face was a little ugly, and he opened his mouth to reprimand the shuttle.

The shuttle buried his head in a stupid manner, and continued to practice Tieshan without saying a word.

A strange atmosphere permeated the crowd, Sikong sighed in his heart, turned back to the house, and put on the second world access pupil.

He deliberately exposed some details in front of Scar and others, which was not a kind of calmness and took the initiative to show goodwill.

It's a pity that the chatter and others are okay to say, but the shuttle is ......

Let's go, it's good to go alone, save a lot of blood and put it into it, and it's wonderful everywhere.

The second world, Su Ming's practice room

Sikong almost stepped in on the point, and the other nine students had already arrived, and they were doing physical training or familiarizing themselves with martial arts.

But in the past few days, Sikong has been so lazy, everyone has become accustomed to it, and they pretend not to see Sikong.

Su Ming came slowly from the overlapping dimensional space, put down the three clear furnaces, and lit incense candles.

Then, the practice room was like a fairyland, white clouds curled, and everyone's spirit gradually became peaceful.

"I have received the latest notice from the Ministry of Education that all private and public classes and schools, at the end of this month, will be connected to the Internet to conduct the 'Full Real Scene Brawl Competition', everyone must participate, and the results will be directly transmitted to the Second World Information Database as one of the assessments of everyone's civic quality."

"I hope that this month, everyone will prepare well. I will also conduct assault training for everyone, focusing on teaching everyone actual combat and martial arts. ”

Su Ming spoke in a series of words, and passed on a message to each student, some of which were introduced in detail.

Sikong shook it roughly, and couldn't help but feel a little emotionally about the importance that imperial civilization attaches to the strength of citizens.

No matter where you come from, no matter what level you are, no matter what level you have cultivated.

As long as you are ruthless and strong enough to win in actual combat, then you will receive a lot of rewards from the Empire.

In other words, it doesn't matter if it's a black cat or a white cat, the one that can catch a mouse is a good cat.

This is the case with the all-real scene brawl competition at the end of the month, which completely simulates the natural scene in the wild, and randomly puts all the participants of the one-dimensional micro-string level into it.

Those who survive are the winners.

The more people you kill, the bigger the reward.

Simple and bloody, no rules or constraints, as long as it is your truest strength.

Of course, if only one person survives in the end, this person is the first person in the entire young generation of the starry sky, the one-dimensional micro-string level.

can be escorted to the Central Imperial University, and will even be received by the head of the empire, which is truly on the rise.

"The person I called by name will go to the battle platform and have an intra-group duel."