At night, Leng Chengcheng practiced boxing in the martial arts arena for six years, although he did not dare to use the slightest true qi after obeying the advice of Yao Lao, but he was used to it for many years, so he did it after the palm lamp.

For example, when he was a child, when he first learned boxing, he simply and seriously practiced the most basic small frame in the Zhenshan boxing spectrum.

One punch and one kick lacks a magnificent scene under the true qi, but it increases the artistic conception of returning to the basics.

Although he knew that tonight's Martial Dome City was destined to have a bloody storm, the heart lake was calm from the moment he started.

Until the sound of strange and familiar footsteps approached, I couldn't help but splash ripples in the heart lake...

Xiao Er came to the martial arts arena with a food box, and just like the day before yesterday, Leng Chengcheng practiced boxing alone at night.

The boy put the food box on the stone table where the two had broken their wrists, and stared at her intently to practice boxing.

From the time the young man entered the martial arts arena, Leng Chengcheng had been paying attention with the corner of his eye.

But seeing that he did not shy away from it, staring straight at himself with shame and anger, he suddenly came to his heart, and he wanted to teach this disciple a lesson again.

But when you think that Yao Lao, who is his master, has just healed himself, but he has taken revenge on him and beaten him violently, it is reasonable to act like this.

After thinking about it, he withdrew his mind and focused on boxing.

After a while, the usual thought of meditation, and no matter how many people around watched, all the body and mind would be immersed in the fist intent, but today it didn't work, and the eyes always involuntarily glanced at the boy with their spare eyes.

Suddenly, my mind was extremely disturbed, and the thought of leaving even gave birth to my heart, but it was denied in an instant.

How can people be underestimated on their own turf!

Instead, he only thought about practicing the boxing technique a few more times, dragging out the time, and then left this place like pins and needles.

If there are experts here, they will definitely find that the speed of Leng Chengcheng's fist technique, the way of exerting force, and the angle of the move have not changed in the slightest, but the divine will in it has disappeared. At this time, boxing practice is more like perfunctory.

The young man carefully watched her practice the small boxing on both sides, which was not complicated, and then took a few steps forward, stopping three feet away from Leng Tilting City.

Take a deep breath, exhale slowly, bend your knees slightly, slide forward with your left leg, turn your body, and when you twist your waist, you suddenly punch your right arm.

Immediately following the previous step of the right foot, the left arm throws a punch in the direction of the armpit...

Seeing this, Leng Chengcheng on the side thought for a moment and then stopped, looked at the young man, and said in his heart: "What the hell are you going to do?"

After a while, Leng Chengcheng watched the young man practice the same boxing method as himself, and then he thought that he must have learned it secretly when he saw him practicing boxing.

Although the boy forcibly memorized all the moves in a short period of time, this did not make her look different.

The most important thing in this world is the so-called genius, and it is often not them who end up at the top.

may be stunning at first, resounding throughout China, but Jiazi can't raise the sword in his heart in the middle of the year, and the intention in his chest can only be a pile of loess in the end, just smiling and generous.

And although this set of boxing techniques is known to everyone in Martial Dome City, and it is even spread in many places in Shenzhou, but he openly steals it in front of himself, which makes Leng Chengcheng even more unhappy.

The pace of the small frame is eight directions, and after one set of exercises, it is like walking in a circle and returning to the starting point.

In the first lap of practice, the teenager was quite decent, with a board and a glance.

But in the second round, he was a lot more arrogant, as if he was completely immersed in boxing, and his mouth shouted from time to time.

"Humph"

"Humph"

"Hum ha"

Leng Chengcheng, who was not far away, looked at the disorganized and even somewhat funny teenager, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

But there was no show on his face, until the third lap, the young man's side-pumping whip leg was too strong, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

This made the woman in the city with a frosty face unexpected, and couldn't help laughing out loud, and suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, and tried hard to control her expression, full of embarrassment.

The boy was not in a hurry to get up, but took a few big breaths on the ground before slowly standing up. He rubbed his sore shoulders and waist, and dusted off his body.

Suddenly, he glanced at Leng Chengcheng not far away, and after saying two words in his mouth, he turned around and walked towards the stone table.

After Leng Chengcheng saw it, he didn't know what those two words were, he bit his silver teeth, stepped forward, turned one hand into a claw, and instantly buckled the young man's shoulder.

The young man was in pain, quickly turned around, and said angrily, "What are you going to do here?"

Leng Chengcheng added some strength to his hand, and when he saw the young man who gasped in pain, he said hatefully: "Who do you say is stupid?"

When the young man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't know why, and asked, "Huh?"

Leng Chengcheng saw the young man's expression, and he was also very surprised, could it be that he had just seen it wrong?

The palm of the hand unconsciously moved from the young man's shoulder, and his mind kept recalling the shape of the young man's mouth.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a hint of banter in the young man's eyes, and knew that he was teasing again.

In the past two days, she has been teased several times by the young man, and she has long made the proud girl of Heaven in Wuqiong City unbearable, and she has been like this since she was a child.

In any case, we will teach this disciple a hard lesson today.

After thinking about it, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to make a move.

Seeing this, the young man instantly understood, and while retreating one after another, he waved his hand and said, "Miss Allure, please slow down, boy, I still have something to say!"

Leng Chengcheng, who had already made up his mind, heard this, and his slender hand clenched slightly, remembering a sound of "click" bones, which made a little more chill in the middle of the night.

A punch slammed into the boy's ribs.

Unexpectedly, the young man had already taken precautions, turned to the side, and ran to the stone table with a rolling belt.

Leng Chengcheng didn't want this young man who didn't have the slightest cultivation to be able to dodge his fists.

What she didn't know was that the boy was fighting with people on the streets, and even when he was fighting with people in a broken temple, he had already developed a trace of unusually keen intuition about danger, which was also the best testimony of the boy after many times, after throwing away his missing arm and leg.

But Leng Chengcheng didn't have to think about it, and then chased after the boy closely.

After a while, after falling and getting up several times, the young man finally came to the stone table, and when Leng Chengcheng had not yet punched, he said in the fastest speed of his life: "Yesterday boy, I knew that I was unreasonable, and I had nothing to do, so I specially made a few dishes to apologize." ”

When Leng Chengcheng heard this, he was stunned.

At this interval, the young man hurriedly opened the food box.

With the help of the night breeze, a burst of fragrance greeted you.

Leng Qingcheng unconsciously raised his nose and sniffed, and couldn't help but feel extremely hungry, and his abdomen actually "cooed", and his pretty face suddenly turned red.

After a night of boxing, and all with the strength of his body, and then chased and beat the boy, most of his physical strength had been consumed, and suddenly he saw and smelled the aroma of food, and suddenly made him secretly happy.

This time, the young man seemed to have learned to be obedient under a fist, and as if he didn't ask about the slightest strange sound in Leng Qicheng's abdomen, he hurriedly took out the plates one by one and spread them on the stone table.

The young man picked up a piece of tender and smooth shrimp with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's not poisonous!"