Chapter 55: The Truth of Being a Man
Jin Sanpang suddenly laughed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The smile is very abrupt, but it seems to be very kind, and it is completely the most sincere and sincere kind of friendship.
Under this smile, the fierce momentum of the hidden man suddenly gave birth to a crack, and the original ruthlessness of killing the enemy immediately was also weakened by three points.
γIron PanhandγTrick Cloud: The heart is like an iron stone, the sound is like a rock, the progress is like a thunderbolt, and the wind is impermeable.
His momentum was relaxed, and his heart was compassionate, and in an instant, the [Iron Rock Hand] that was tightly closed was relieved.
What the fat man wants is this little opportunity, his shoulders are not moving, and his calves are stepping on delicate steps like kicking flowers, but they are as fast as ghosts, swinging one after another afterimages, and at this moment everyone is born with a blurred beauty.
Just when everyone's eyes were reluctant, he had already taken out the killing move of [Iron Rock Hand], and his body suddenly rose into the air, spinning like a top, and in an instant, a whistling wind swayed.
"Dead fat man, when did you practice this hand? Even we hid it. β
Jia Fang complained softly, her originally tense muscles relaxed, and her arm easily rested on Yao Bingbing's shoulder. It can be seen that Yao Bingbing was a little worried about the same as him, if Jia Fang had put his hand on his shoulder, he would have thrown it aside, this is a rare time this time he did not refuse.
Bai Yu nodded and said: "This trick is not too mature, and the three fats are probably embarrassed to say it." β
"Lao Tzu sits on the scriptures!"
At this time, Jin Sanpang put his hands together, his mouth was like a bell, and the whole energy was all in the lower plate, a pair of short legs didn't know how many legs to kick out, how many feet to step on, and every kick out of the foot resolved the counterattack of the hidden man [Iron Panhand], every foot stepped on the arm and back of his hand that protected the top of his head, and fell on his towering neck, shoulders, neck, and back, constantly stepping on his qi and blood to weaken and scatter.
Under the continuous superposition of this force, the hermit man seemed to be beaten by a hammer on the stump, and he fell down one by one.
The foundation of the ring was built with extremely viscous yellow clay, which was paved with a foot-thick hemlock willow that was as hard as igneous rock but had more toughness.
In the end, Jin Sanpang himself was so tired that he sat down, only to hear a miserable scream from below.
"Are you convinced?"
Panting, Jin Sanpang's heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.
This is not a three-person hunt, but the "first kill" he completed alone, which has milestone significance. Of course, this is this sentence that he himself made up in his heart.
The recluse retched twice and said, "Take it, you get up quickly, I really can't stand it." β
Jin San Fat said: "I kicked you so many feet just now and I didn't see you shout a word of pain, now I can borrow your head and sit on top of your head and scream?"
"No, no, Boss, you, you stink. β
The recluse couldn't stand it anymore, and retched twice, his nose almost squeezing between his cheeks.
"Hahahaha!"
The teenagers who watched the fight immediately laughed loudly, and the fat man stood up with a humming smile, and two lumps of blush flew out of his fat face, as if it was a monkey's buttocks.
The hermit stood up from the ground with the frame of the hemlock willow, and when he came out, he shook the dirt chips on his body, moved his body vigorously, and made a crackling sound of fried beans again.
This voice has its own shocking power, at least the fat man was a little vigilant after hearing it, and the little short legs couldn't see that they were moving, and they had slipped to a safe distance.
The hidden man smiled bitterly: "I'm just moving my hands and feet." If you win, you are the boss. β
Jin Sanpang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm not the boss, my boss is the boss!"
The hidden man looked at Bai Yu, and the corners of his mouth tugged: "He is a sneak attack, I don't accept it!"
"Hey, hey, hey!"
"Hahahaha!"
The evil smile on Bai Yu's face didn't change, but Jia Fang and Yao Bingbing couldn't help but laugh. Jia Fang gasped fiercely and said, "Brother Yu, I thought I was muddy, but today I finally met someone who is mudnier than me." β
Jin Sanpang couldn't bear to see him look like a middle two, and his face returned to a serious appearance again: "Ahem, I said scare, did your mother tell you that you have to be kind and be kind, and you have to repay your kindness?"
The hidden man twisted his neck and said, "What do you say?"
"Boss, that's giving you a lesson. If you are facing an enemy, will he give you a chance to regret it? Jin Sanpang thought of Bai Yu's appearance in the face of the little leader of the snake cultivation clan, and the little leader was afraid that he didn't figure out why he had been stabbed so many times until he died.
The recluse touched his head, as if enlightened, and whispered, "Old ...... Fat brother, what you said seems to really make sense. Since you call him the boss, he must be stronger than you, and naturally he is also my boss. β
Jin Sanpang pointed at Jia Fang and Yao Bingbing solemnly and said, "They are all my brothers, and their strength is above me." β
The recluse touched his head again, looked left and right, and then looked at the evil smile that Bai Yu had always hung on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt a little frightened. He was beaten inexplicably before, and then he recalled the wonder of Bai Yu, it seemed that every step of the way was to seize the opportunity, and every blow interrupted the operation of his qi and blood, leaving him with an empty body of strength, which could only be held on his body and could not be released.
Jumping out of the ring and walking towards Bai Yu, his face showed an expression of extreme admiration, and he smiled a little embarrassedly "hey, hey, hey", and said, "Boss, I didn't know the height of the sky before, don't take it to heart." β
Jia Fang patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "How can the boss bother with you? It's not too early, I think we should go to bed too." β
Jin Sanpang looked at the hole in the ring, and said with some embarrassment: "What should I do if this place is broken? Do you want to lose money? Everyone must prove it for me, it was 'scareless' that he stepped on, but I stood on his shoulder, and it didn't touch the ground at all." β
Everyone laughed, and someone said: "This ring has the blessing of absurd texts, and it can be restored to its original state overnight." β
Jin San's fat old face turned red again, his body jumped, as if he had rolled down, and he should get out first when he fell to the ground.
Unexpectedly, the hidden man moved quickly, grabbed the hem of his clothes in a few clicks, and whispered: "Fat brother, I want to ask for something." β
"What's the matter?" Jin Sanpang could only slow down.
"What's the matter with your sudden laughter just now?"
Jin Sanpang said, "Did I laugh? Why didn't I feel it?"
The recluse man nodded affirmatively: "Laugh, definitely laugh! Otherwise, my [Iron Rock Hand] will definitely not be flawed, and maybe the outcome will be unpredictable."
"This ...... It's okay to tell you, but you have to keep it a secret. Jin Sanpang put his head around his ear, looking extremely mysterious.
"Fat brother, you say, I will never tell others. β
"To be a man, you have to pretend to be forced, and pretending to be forced can deceive people......"