The Last Corpse 7
[Doomsday Zombie Tour: The Essentials of Cui Jiawuxue]
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Time: The day before the Doomsday Zombies Tour.
Location: Cui Tiequan's [Combat Effectiveness] home
In the silent practice yard, a few branches reached in, and they were full of all kinds of hardy birds. A whole bunch of different styles of weapon inserts. On the armory rack, it looks particularly majestic.
"Ah!!!!!!h
All the birds on the branches were startled, and a rough roar of surprise echoed leisurely in the bamboo forest.
Cui Tiening [non-challenger] was so frightened that he almost fell directly from the chair. Fortunately, Cui Yiling [non-challenger] was on the side, and he didn't fall to the ground.
Cui Tiequan and Pang Ke stood on the side, Cui Tiequan stood straight with a serious expression; Pang Ke, on the other hand, had a hippie smile on his face, curiously looking at the weapons on the weapon rack, and from time to time he pulled out a handful and waved it for a while.
Cui Tiening held it steady, trembling and steady, pointing at Pang Ke, breathless and said, "You...... Who are you. ”
Pang Ke, who was wielding a green knife and having a lot of fun, stopped, looked at Cui Tiening strangely, and out of politeness, inserted the weapon back into its place, and responded: "My name is Pang Ke, and I am Lao Cui's classmate." ”
Pang Ke...... You weren't originally from our Cui clan, that is, you are from another sect? ”
“…… Sect? Pang Ke looked at it with a question mark on his face, as if he had discovered a new continent.
"It's impossible." When Cui Tiening saw Pang Ke's expression, the flame of doubt in his heart was even more strange, and he almost fell out of the chair again.
"What impossible, what are you talking about?"
Out of the respect of the juniors for the elders, Pang Ke should use "you" to address Cui Tiening, in fact, everyone who visited him used "you" to express his respect for the master.
But Pang Ke, this kid, has been unruly since he was a child. Let him use honorifics for others, that is more difficult than ascending to heaven.
Cui Tiening, Cui Tiequan's father, didn't care about his inappropriate speech, because he was in extreme excitement.
"Boy! Do you know what you just lifted? ”
Cui Tiening lost his previous composure, and said in a somewhat passionate voice: "It is our Cui family's ancestral treasure knife - Qingshuo Knife!" It is the standard for our Cui family to test whether martial arts have broken through the bottleneck! ”
Saying this, Cui Tiequan remembered that before the start of the four games, his father had tested his strength with this knife. He still vaguely remembers this number, 800 pounds.
"You mean that?" Pang Ke blew the frighteningly red hair on his head, looked at the knife attached to the weapon, and nodded slightly.
"Boy, how old are you?"
I still remember that before the game started, Cui Tiequan passed this test, and he was happy not to do it at that time, because his son completed it at the age of only 19, which was a miracle in the history of their family. And the guy in front of him, named Pang Ke, looks younger than Cui Tiequan.
"If I'm 1 year old, I'm 17 years old......" "17 years old?"
Cui Tiening listened to this answer, the chair fell to the ground with a bang, and the whole person was spread on the ground, his eyes were scattered.
Cui Yiling didn't have time to help his father. Although she is a woman, the family's martial arts will not be passed on to her, but she knows some conceptual problems of her family's martial arts. At the age of 17, the gap between breaking through the bottleneck and 19 years old is almost the difference between heaven and earth. Because the person who breaks through almost a day earlier will be twice as strong as the person who is a day later.
So, the gap between the two ......
Simply!
When Pang Ke first came just now, he was still very cold to him. He has a very bad attitude towards all strangers, especially those who don't have the surname Cui.
And now, his attitude has completely reversed.
"Boy...... You repeat, what's your last name? Cui Tiening got up from the ground and came to Pang Ke's side tremblingly, with two hands on his broad shoulders, his eyes were extremely excited, as if he wanted to swallow Pang Ke into his stomach.
"My name is Pang Ke, of course my surname is Pang."
Pang Ke replied indifferently.
Pang ...... Cui Tiequan, Cui Yiling, am I ...... Behind the ear. Without the martial arts cheats and martial arts essentials that have penetrated the limits of the Cui family, how can such a mortal be possible...... It will 'kill' all the masters of our ancestors. His eyes widened, and he almost shouted excitedly, "Cui Tiequan, go and lift the futon in my room!" ”
“…… Good. Cui Tiequan didn't know what his father was going to do, so he obediently entered the house. Cui Yiling stood on the side and looked at Pang Ke quietly: Pang Ke is 1.86 meters tall, weighs 80 kilograms, has a very good figure, and the muscle outline can be clearly seen through the shirt. It doesn't look like this guy trained from the gym, but he's definitely not a professional martial arts scholar either.
So who is he?
The more I look at it, the more strange it becomes.
Cui Yiling looked at the Internet and saw Pang Ke's face.
…… Oh my God! This......
I didn't notice much before, how could this kid be so good-looking! is a little more domineering than the so-called "cream boys" outside, and more gentle than those who fight and kill all day long.
Simply a perfect man! Especially, it's the rebellion in him!
Unknowingly, Cui Yiling had been staring at Pang Ke for a long time.
"Cui Yiling, help me pour a cup of tea - Brother Pang, what are you drinking?"
Since Pang Ke said that he was 17 years old, Cui Tiening changed his name to Pang Ke as "Brother Pang" instead of the original "boy". Who respects whom, it seems to be completely reversed. However, Pang Ke didn't care very much, stepped in front of the weapon rack in a few steps, stared at the ancestral sword of the Cui family, and said casually: "Is there any wine?" ”
"Yes, yes! I'll give you my treasured liquor. That one! Cui Yiling - why are you still here, hurry up and go to the warehouse to take out my wine first! ”
Cui Yiling heard her father call her name twice before she broke away from the heart of the flower, and she knew that her cheeks must be as red as a persimmon. She glanced at Pang Ke cautiously, glad that he didn't see her embarrassed appearance. She replied indiscriminately and ran to the warehouse.
"Brother Pang."
Cui Tiening walked into Pang Ke and said in an extremely respectful tone: "Dare to ask Brother Tai, which sect of martial arts are you practicing?" ”
Pang Ke was wandering in front of the weapon rack, and when he saw a long knife with a blood-red blade, his eyes flickered for a while, and he asked, "Can you give me a knife here?" ”
What! When I first came to someone's house, I asked for something from someone else. The most important thing is -
"Okay, okay, whatever you want, take whatever you want!"
He got carried away with excitement.
That night, Cui Tiening held a small wine banquet. Throughout the banquet, Cui Tie was in a state of silence, and he had a feeling that he had been deceived in his life. Glancing at Pang Ke, he felt that the strength of his classmate was indeed difficult for people who had never seen it to imagine. He can compete with snow bears who are ten times his size.
"Wine is OK! I like it. Pang Ke was anti-customer, took the initiative to pick up the wine barrel, and poured a big bowl for himself.
Cui Tiening didn't feel sorry for his liquor. On weekdays, his old fellows want to taste it, but he won't give it at all. Today, when he saw Pang Ke taking the initiative to ask for his own wine, he was happy in his heart. He likes Pang Ke's unrestrained temperament very much, which reminds him of his childhood.
Until the banquet was almost over, Cui Tiequan supported Cui Tiening, whose face was flushed, and he knew that his father was drunk.
He often listened to his father show off his wine, and after half a glass, no matter how much he could drink, he would get drunk to the bottom. Today, in order to clink glasses with Pang Ke, he took two glasses in one go.
The cup he uses is the kind of small porcelain cup that has a bite to the bottom.
When he saw that Pang Ke was using a bowl, his first reaction was not to feel sorry for his wine, but to appreciate Pang Ke's courage. He had said in advance that he was extremely high alcohol - almost all of his glasses were alcohol.
I saw Pang Ke drink three full bowls, and he still stood like a pine tree.
"This wine is the most 6 that Lao Tzu has ever drunk!"
Pang Ke withstood the momentum of alcohol and laughed wildly.