Listening to Li Ling recite the names of the three hundred and sixty-four acupoints backwards, everyone was a little confused.

Even Li Ming was stunned, because he liked to practice martial arts since he was a child, he also recited the names of human acupoints, but the problem was that he only remembered a hundred, no matter how much, he really couldn't remember it.

"This kid can't be a medical student, right?"

"How did he memorize the names of so many acupoints? I have a headache when I hear it, let alone memorize it!"

"He's the second level, right?"

With a smile on the corner of Li Ling's mouth, he met Xiao Jian's gaze and asked with a smile: "This second level, have I figured it out?"

"Count!" Xiao Jian's eyes flashed with a strange light, and said, "The third level, face off with me!"

As soon as Xiao Jian's words fell, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Fight against Master Xiao? This third level is too much, isn't it?"

"Faint, Master Xiao is so powerful, how can he win against him. Besides, if you can beat him, why bother to break through these three levels and worship him as a teacher!"

"Master Xiao didn't say that he wanted to win against him, it was just a duel!"

Li Ming, who was standing beside Li Ling, had a tense expression, looked at Xiao Jian, who seemed to be smiling, and said, "Master Xiao, what do you mean by duel?"

"Within ten minutes, touch my body!"

"Ah!" Li Ming was slightly stunned, in his opinion, within ten minutes, wouldn't it be extremely simple to meet Xiao Jian?

"Master, isn't your third level a little too simple?" Ye Qi didn't like Li Ling very much in his heart, and couldn't help but ask.

"Simple?"

Xiao Jian smiled, his eyes flashed with confidence, and said, "My Xiao family's spirit is not simple. ”

Xiao family, the god step!

Li Ling's pupils contracted suddenly, the Divine Trace Step was the strongest step of the Xiao family, and from this, Li Ling could also be sure that Xiao Jian was the idea of Xiao Thirteen's juniors.

It's just that in this way, Li Ling is even more puzzled in his heart, with Xiao Jian's identity and status, how can he be reduced to the point where he needs to show up to accept apprentices?

Li Yang's upper body leaned slightly towards the flounder and asked, "The Xiao family's divine trail, have you heard of it?"

Flounder looked confused, smiled bitterly, and said, "Third Young Master, I really don't know much about the ancient martial arts world of Huaxia. However, I believe that Li Shao should know. ”

"Ling Li, are you ready?" Xiao Jian looked at Li Ling with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Li Ling raised his eyelids, leaned over to Li Ming's side, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

After listening to Li Ling's instructions, Li Ming's eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"Li Ming, are you going to do this?"

"I always feel that this kid is not simple, and he must have some kind of idea. ”

"Wait, since Master Xiao is so confident, this third level will definitely not be so easy to pass guò!"

Everyone watched Li Ming stride outside, and couldn't help but be puzzled.

"The ten-minute timer starts now!" Xiao Jian said with a smile.

But Li Ling was not in a hurry at all, and with his hands behind his back, he met Xiao Jian's curious gaze.

Five minutes later, a noisy sound sounded outside the martial arts training hall.

"Holy, so many people?"

"Ling Li, is he planning to use crowd tactics?"

"I have to say, this kid has a really bright brain!"

Li Ming walked into the martial arts training hall with a large group of migrant workers, and his eyes flashed with excitement, "Master, everyone has been found!"

The corners of Li Ling's mouth were full of smiles, and he looked at the sixty or seventy migrant workers who followed Li Ming, and said with a smile: "You surround this person, and after five minutes, five hundred red envelopes per person!"

"Surround someone, just give 500 red envelopes?"

"Everyone is still stunned, what are you doing, surround people!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

Hearing Li Ling say that if Xiao Jian was surrounded for five minutes, he would be able to get a red envelope of 500 yuan, and the group of migrant workers who were still afraid suddenly became excited.

Looking at the group of migrant workers who rushed up quickly, Ye Qi frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and strode back, afraid of being touched by them.

"It's kind of interesting!"

The corner of Xiao Jian's mouth was full of smiles, and his right foot suddenly stepped over.

With this step, his body should have moved forward, but it appeared strangely on the left.

Xiao Jian's footsteps are mysterious, like loaches in water, slippery, shuttling between sixty or seventy migrant workers.

"Why is this baby so slippery?"

"Ah Shui, you have a lot of strength, go and hug that baby!"

"Uncle, I can't even touch him, why hug him?"

Everyone looked at Xiao Jian in amazement.

"Master Xiao, this is too powerful, isn't it?"

"Look, Master Xiao is moving again!"

"I'm almost stunned by Master Xiao, and I can't see that he's going to move over there!"

Li Ling clasped his hands to his chest, looked at Xiao Jian who was flashing in the crowd, and secretly said in his heart: "The Xiao family's divine steps are really powerful!"

The figure flashed in the crowd, Xiao Jian had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Li Ling, who was standing motionless not far away, and there was no doubt in his eyes, he felt that Li Ling still had a backhand!

"Brothers, use guys!" At that moment, a migrant worker took out a bag of liquid wrapped in a plastic bag from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

One by one, the migrant workers took out plastic bags from their pockets and threw them on the ground.

Suddenly, a choking smell permeated the entire martial arts training hall.

"Holy, this is?"

"Super glue?"

"Isn't it!"

Those migrant workers no longer surrounded Xiao Jian, and stood in place one by one, throwing plastic bags with super glue nearby.

Xiao Jian frowned, looked down at his shoes, and was stuck with a pool of dark blue superglue.

With a smile on his face, Li Ling stepped aside, picked up the fist that was placed on the shelf, and threw it not far away.

One by one, the gloves are laid out on the super glue water.

Walking on the path paved with fist gloves, Li Ling approached Xiao Jian step by step.

Looking at Li Ling, who was slowly walking towards him, the corners of Xiao Jian's mouth turned up slightly, and his true qi poured into his legs violently, "Get up!"

"Smack!"

With one step, the shoes under Xiao Jian's feet cracked, and the soles were stuck with super glue.

"I'll go!"

"Is Master Xiao still human?"

In the shocked gaze of everyone, Xiao Jian's body soared half a meter into the air, and his feet staggered and clicked, as if he was stepping into the void, jumping towards the outside of the ground covered by super glue.

This scene, everyone has only seen it in martial arts dramas on TV, but they didn't expect that someone would be able to show it in reality.

Seeing Xiao Jian fall towards the ground beyond the super glue cover, Li Ling smiled and asked a few migrant workers next to him, "Is there still super glue?"

"Yes!"

A middle-aged migrant worker hurriedly took out a plastic bag from his pocket and handed it to Li Ling.

After weighing the weight, the corners of Li Ling's mouth rose, a playful smile appeared, and he suddenly threw the plastic bag with super glue in his hand towards Xiao Jian, who had just landed.