Zhang Bei landed on a nearby tree with a punch, the leaves fell one after another, and a dented fist mark was clearly visible.

However, although Song Xin is not as energetic as a teenager.

But so many years of experience is enough to bridge the gap in this area.

Zhang Bei's whip leg fell short and kicked heavily on the tree.

Song Xin's elbow hit the air and hit the tree hard.

The crowd of onlookers collectively lost their voices.

Why is this still human?

Originally, Zhang Bei alone could knock over half of the playground.

But if you add this uncle, I'm afraid that if you don't go together, you will be hammered on the ground!

The battle lasted a full five minutes.

In the end, Zhang Bei was kicked in the chest under Song Xin's false shaking.

The figure recoiled and crashed into the weather-beaten tree.

"Click."

Xu is unbearable to be humiliated, and Xu is finally unable to withstand the trials of the world.

The thigh-thick tree finally fell to the ground.

Looking at the dust splashing from the sky, the hearts of a group of tourists trembled violently.

Humanoid Tyrannosaurus!

Or two!

Zhang Bei adjusted his breathing and walked back in front of Song Xin.

"Master, did the sunspot find you?"

Song Xin nodded: "He said that you are now killing your fellow disciples, and I happened to come over to take a look." ”

Zhang Bei took a deep breath and drew a thick stroke on the little grudge book in his heart.

"Where has your old man been after all these years?"

Song Xin sat down with Zhang Bei, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

"Yanjing, teach people to box."

Zhang Bei was stunned for a moment, naturally it was Yanjing, since it was to teach people to box, that is to say, it was a secret?

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Bei spoke up: "Then go back?" ”

"Your junior brother wants me to help him, and I'm ready to retire."

Zhang Bei looked at the morgue not far away, and a smile appeared.

"Master, do you want to play in my playground for a while?"

Song Xin drank the tea in one gulp: "Okay!" ”

Zhang Bei looked down at the footprints on his chest, and pulled his master to the big pendulum.

King Wu is defeating, Zhang Bei is killing the division!

Unbeknownst to him, Song Xin was sent to the best chair in the big pendulum position.

"Master is having fun, your apprentice is waiting for you below!"

Song Xin nodded and watched Zhang Bei buckle the seat belt to death.

Zhang Bei happily hummed a little song and looked at the tourists queuing up with a big pendulum.

He's afraid that the master will be under too much pressure, so give him some relaxation!

Definitely not to learn to box!

Definitely not to retaliate against the master for kicking him!

Definitely not to see the master's stunned expression!

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same.

In the underground labyrinth, Meng Dehua was already miserable at this time.

Eerie laughter rang in my ears from time to time.

The dimly lit passage seems to never end.

Under the red flag, the figure that once destroyed all cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods has collapsed on the ground.

Phantoms emerged behind him.

The hideous faces made him completely desperate.

corpses, he is really not afraid.

people, he is not afraid.

However, this thing doesn't even have an entity, so it can only be a ghost!

In the passage that has been walked countless times, the ghosts are densely packed.

Despair eroded his soul.

What came to my mind was Ji Wei's smiling face.

"The maze is so simple, I just went there once and cleared the level!"

His thoughts ended here, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Outside the labyrinth, a group of foreigners stepped off the plane at the airport in Dingyang City.

Standing at the front was an old man in a red robe.

"I feel the call of the Lord, and there is heresy here."

"Listen to the Lord!"

A group of people followed behind the red coat and walked forward.

This group of people is from the other side of the ocean, and the cause of the incident is a short video.

The group of infidels who spent their days in the amusement park taking pictures of cult festivals finally saved up 2,000 photos with unremitting efforts.

Then the group of idlers used these photos to make up a cult story.

The photo was edited into a video, and the masses who didn't know the truth were suddenly fooled and miserable.

But it's a spoof, those who know the truth will smile, and those who don't know will have fun.

It's just that the Chinese themselves are not so sensitive to religion.

Not to mention wanting to create a cult out of nothing.

So, in order to make the story better, this group of people referred to the teachings of other people's families.

Is there a problem?

No problem!

But, who would have thought that what was supposed to be a spoof was carried on the Internet by a few people.

It's a place to worship gods!

Whoever has the scepter in his hand is angry, this is heresy, this is blasphemy against the Lord!

The cardinal opens the way, and the paladins follow, vowing to wake up the infidels!

At both ends, the big pendulum in the amusement park also began to run.

The wind blew across his face, and Song Xin's body bones that had just fought relaxed as well.

I've been teaching martial arts for so many years.

Brought out groups of recruits.

It's just that now that I'm older, I want to come out for a walk.

I happened to receive a call from my own disciple.

So what are you waiting for, of course it's going straight on!

I don't know what the little black man's expression will be when he sees a group of junior disciples?

Thinking of this, the smile on Song Xin's face was much thicker.

Although he was in the military camp, he also accepted a few apprentices with good seedlings.

This group of people also knew that they were going to help their senior brother this time, and they all applied for discharge directly without hesitation.

Suddenly, the ground in sight moved away for a moment, and the sky seemed to be closer.

The muscles in Song Xin's whole body tensed instantly, and his thoughts returned to reality.

It was also at this moment that the big pendulum carried him into the sky.

The protective suit was blown whirring, and the centrifugal force pulled Song Xin to make him sweat coldly.

"Little bunny!"

So far, how can he not know that he has been cheated!

As an elder, he is Zhang Bei's master.

Can he lose face?

No!

Song Xin took a deep breath and nailed it to the chair with great force.

The big pendulum rushed into the air at a height of 100 meters, and the figures on the ground turned into ants.

Under the influence of gravity, it returned to orbit.

Before Song Xin could breathe a sigh of relief, the big pendulum only took a few tenths of a second to start accelerating again.

it, come back!

Little rabbit cub, is it true that Lao Tzu can't lift a knife!

If this is changed in the world of cultivating immortals, Song Xin will definitely say: "Zhuzian dares to bully me!" ”

But now, no matter how strong he is, he is still an ordinary person.

Since he is an ordinary person, he can't control his fear of death.

Naturally, it is impossible to control the adrenaline rush.

Zhang Bei almost laughed out loud when he heard the familiar scream above his head.

Master, master.

Haven't you forgotten how dark your apprentice's methods are after so many years?

It's not the first time to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors.

Exceptionally skilled and handy!

Thoughts drifted, back to the days when I used to learn boxing.

Zhang Bei was smoked by rattan for a day, can he bear it?

Of course not!

As a result, the pharmacy next to it was robbed and lost half a pound of croton powder.