"Whew."

"This little madman can hold on to his wife, right?"

In the frantic attack, Brunp felt that his physical strength had reached the limit.

And he released two waves of blood, and theoretically the cold air where the body should have reached the limit a long time ago, but after nearly an hour of fierce fighting, the punch still did not show the slightest sluggishness.

This will is perverted!

"Ahaha"

"Happy!"

After throwing the last punch, Leng Kong kept his fist out of his position, and his mind was already in a coma.

Because no matter how tenacious his will is, breaking through the limit is as common as drinking water and eating,

But. After all, you can't escape the limitations of flesh and blood.

There was blood in the front, too much.

The body was cut into human skewers by Bangpu with whirlwind iron cutting energy, and dense circular cutting wounds were all over the body.

In addition, when taking the attack, the blood is still flowing at a super high speed.

The huge amount of bleeding even caused a rainstorm of blood in the sky, and the physical strength and energy consumption were unprecedented.

From the moment Leng Kong shrank in size, his body had actually entered the limit state.

Bombarding Bamp's skills later, it is just a strong will.

So even if Cold Sky repeatedly breaks through the physiological limit, flesh and blood have an end after all.

After the physical strength is completely drained to the slack, the body instinctively falls into the deepest dormancy.

"Is it finally over?"

Seeing that Leng Kong's mind fell into a coma, his body still exuded a fierce battle intent, and he still maintained a fighting posture.

"Haha. Call. Whew."

Bangpu was angry, and immediately bent down, supporting his knees with both hands, his two old legs swinging violently, and his mouth was panting.

Gone!

Not a drop is gone!

If the cold air lasts a little longer, his old man will not be able to hold it first.

"Breathe. Breathe"

Bang Pu took several deep breaths before pulling himself back from the edge of the hollowing.

"You little ghost!"

"With so much blood in your body, you can still fight with me for an hour."

"This physique and will are too perverted, right?"

"If I hadn't given him two hard blows first, I would definitely capsize."

Although Bangpu was complaining, the old face that was beaten was blue and purple looked extremely excited.

Because Leng Kong, whether it is physique, will, or martial arts foundation, is far beyond his expectations.

This disciple is really outstanding!

Even if he has flowing white hair, and now he has become a leper head, Bangpu feels that it is worth it.

straightened his messy inch long white hair, and rested on his waist for a few minutes before straightening his back and walking to Leng Kong, who was still in a punching position.

"Madman, let's go home!"

Bang Pu turned his back to Leng Kong, and then grabbed Leng Kong's outstretched fist lightly, and prepared to return to the dojo with Leng Kong on his back.

"Ahh

But when the terrifying weight of the cold sky pressed on his back, Bomb immediately stumbled and was almost crushed to the ground.

"How can it be so heavy?"

"How did this little madman grow?"

"I weigh nearly 2,000 pounds!"

Bangpu's legs trembled, he struggled to stabilize his body, his old face changed abruptly, if usually, with his strength, carrying 2,000 catties is similar to carrying a cabbage.

But the problem is that the old man is now completely squeezed dry too.

That's heavy!

But there is no way, who called Bangpu is extremely fond of cold air now!

"Breathe."

He took another deep breath, and then swayed step by step in the cold air, and slowly walked towards the city.

Two days later,

The cold sky is to wake up with the smell of meat.

Looking at the gauze wrapping his whole body, Leng Kong snorted and pushed open the door.

"You're finally awake?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Banggu, who was directing his disciples to add spices to the cauldron, turned around and smiled.

"No, old man, why are you bald?"

Looking at Bangpu's smooth and shiny scalp, if it weren't for the fact that his swollen face was still green, he would almost not recognize it.

"My hair was too long to take care of, so I just shaved it."

Seeing that he cut his hair like grass during the cold air battle, and now he has no impression at all, and Bangpu is embarrassed to say that his face twitches,

He also wants to have a face, right!

"Oh"

Leng Kong responded perfunctorily, and his attention was attracted by the cauldron that emitted a strong aroma of meat.

The pot is so large that it has a diameter of at least 5 meters.

The stewed crispy and soft pieces of meat rise and fall in the bubbling pure white soup, which makes people very appetizing at first sight.

"Well, I found out about this from the Hero Association Siqi."

"That little imp said that the more you eat, the faster you recover?"

"Well, these should be enough for you, right?"

Seeing the hunger and thirst in Leng Kong's eyes, Brunp pointed to the giant cauldron with a diameter of five meters and said proudly.

"Not enough, there is still cold storage in the back!"

"Knowing that you can eat it, I specially asked my disciple to buy several truckloads of meat."

"Not much. Not much, more is better. ”

Leng Kong found that Bangpu really had an appetite for himself.

It's like Banggu, who wilted directly when he heard himself say that a cow was a meal.

The pattern is too small.

However, it seems that he has hugged the gold owner again?

Hee-hee

Glad!

Woola!

Tear off the gauze that wraps the whole body, revealing a muscular body covered with round-cut red marks,

"Can you eat it?"

Smelling the strong aroma of meat, the cold sky is already hungry and thirsty.

"Beware of lacerations, huh?"

Banggu originally wanted to say that Leng Kong didn't cherish his body, but after seeing that the deep cut blood groove on Leng Kong's body had turned into a faint red mark, his face was immediately full of shock.

The injury was caused by him, and Bang Pu knew how heavy it was.

But. But the cold sky has only slept for two days, and that's fine?

This. How can this be embarrassing?

His old face has not completely faded!

"I mean, you're recovering too fast, aren't you?"

Thinking of the huge size of the cold sky after his transformation, as well as the extremely exaggerated weight, Bangpu wondered if this little madman was still a normal human after all!

"It's already slow!"

In the face of Bomb's consternation, Leng Kong felt very dissatisfied, because he was much faster than him recovered.

The vampire and pillar man in the previous world recovered faster than him.

Even the Deep Sea King of this world is faster than him.

There is still a lot of room for improvement in his recovery.

"Okay!"

Facing the unconsciously cold sky, Bangpu didn't want to speak, waved his hand,

"It's been stewed for a long time, just waiting for you to wake up."

Then he looked at the miscellaneous disciples, "Guangsuke, bring out the meat and prepare to eat." ”

"Good teacher!"

The young man named Kosuke motioned to several senior brothers to lift the cauldron together, and then poured it into the huge food bowl that had been prepared long ago, and the food bowl was instantly piled up with sparkling and attractive pieces of meat.

"It smells so good!"

The soup is tumbling, the heat is rising, and the aroma of the meat is more intense, and the cold sky squints, and his face is full of enjoyment.

"Teacher, is there a banquet today?"

Kosuke looked at the results of his busy morning and asked, "Why haven't the other brothers arrived yet?" ”

"No one else, just a few of us."

Bamp involuntarily touched his bald head.

Well, it feels surprisingly good!

"Just a few of us?"

Guangjie counted the heads on the field, in addition to their five disciples with cooking skills, the teacher Bang Pu and the new junior brother.

Looking at the massive pieces of meat piled up in the food bowl with a full three or four hundred catties, Hirosuke was full of confusion.

Can seven of them eat so much?

"I'll start first!"

At the moment of food, Leng Kong felt that his mouth was already secreting saliva frantically, and he couldn't wait to fork up the steaming large piece of beef, and it didn't matter whether it was hot or not, he stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Goo."

The two-pound piece of meat disappeared as soon as it entered the big mouth, and even the iron fork used to fork the meat was only a bare handle.

Cold Sky has been asleep since the end of the war, and now every cell in the body is crazy and thirsty for energy intake, and he didn't even pay attention to chewing the iron fork for a while.

No wonder I felt a little toothy when I chewed it just now!

"Goo."

Before Kosuke and the other disciples started eating, they were shocked by the wild eating appearance in the cold air.

What the hell is this man?

Swallow a two-pound piece of meat in one bite.

But. But even the iron fork is gnawed off together, isn't it. Too inhuman?

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm hungry!"

Leng Kong looked at the iron fork that had no fork, and he was also speechless.

This fork seems to be of poor quality, huh?

"It's okay"

"Those who practice martial arts must have a good appetite!"

Bang Pu had long known that Leng Kong was a monster in human skin, and hurriedly played a round on the side, even while playing a round, his eyelids were also jumping wildly, obviously he was also shocked.

"Little things. Bagatelle! ”

"My disciple is a monster, it's nothing!"

Then he forcibly comforted himself in his heart.

"Well, that's it, my appetite is a little bit better."

Leng Kong showed a harmless smile, took out two iron forks from the cutlery box and began to open the bow left and right, eating frantically.

The lumps of flesh that were piled up like mountains quickly disappeared under the wide eyes of the whirlwind slashing iron flow disciples.

"Comfortable."

"Hiccup!"

After finding that the iron fork could no longer get the piece of meat, Leng Kong leaned back, touched his slightly bulging belly and burped contentmently.

And Bang Pu and the other disciples, who had been switching between shock and numbness, didn't even eat, and were directly fed up by the wild eating method in the cold sky.

"Hiccup"

"Hiccup"

Hearing the sound of cold air burping, I also burped neatly.

"Gone?"

"More than 300 catties of meat are gone?"

Kosuke and the other four disciples who had started to fight, looked at the food bowl that had bottomed out, and then looked at the slightly bulging lower abdomen of the cold sky, still with an expression of disbelief.

Is this man's belly a black hole?

"This appetite?"

Bangpu's eyelids jumped again, because he felt that he was cold enough to eat, and the few truckloads of meat he hoarded didn't seem to last a few days?

Then he immediately spooned himself a spoonful of broth full of shredded meat.

If you don't start again, you may not even have the soup.

"Teacher, you're so fast!"

Hirosuke saw Bangpu's small movements and immediately followed, while the few unlucky ghosts behind could only drink the thin soup, and their eyes were still shocked and stopped on Leng Kong.

Their little junior brother seems to be a super big rice bowl?

"Okay, after you finish eating, tidy up the kitchen utensils, and then start preparing dinner, I'll take your little junior brother to the back training ground and teach him the introduction of the Whirlwind Slashing Iron Fist."

When people are old and don't eat much, just a bowl full of shredded meat soup, Bangpu feels that his throat and eyes are full of oil flowers.

"Still coming in the evening?"

Hearing the teacher's words, Hirosuke instantly felt that the shredded meat soup in his hand was not fragrant.

"Or else?"

"He is your little junior brother, and he can't miss three meals a day!"

Bangpu has now regarded Leng Kong as his mantle heir, and he takes care of it very intimately.

In order to train one-on-one, the great road called 5 disciples who opened a hotel at home and brought their own cooking skills back to cook, and the other disciples gave them a holiday.

"That, teacher, it's not three meals!"

"When I used to cultivate, in order to meet my body's needs, I used to have 5 main meals and 5 supplementary meals!"

Seeing that there was food, shelter, and technology, Leng Kong did not have a little psychological burden, so he called Mr. Bangpu.

As for the little junior brother or something, it is not worth mentioning in front of the fragrant soft rice.

Could it be called a little junior brother, he is really a little junior brother?

Martial artists speak with their fists, hee-hee.

"Ten tons."

"Ten meals a day?"

Bomb began to tremble as he spoke, as if he had seen his purse dry.

"Well, teacher, you don't know, my body shape after transformation is a normal body type."

Leng Kong explained: "So, the energy consumption is also a little larger. ”

"Is this just a little bigger?"

Bomb felt his calves and stomach tremble.

This little madman is not only fighting to squeeze his body dry, but now he is also going to squeeze his net worth dry?

But what can be done?

The children you pick yourself have to finish teaching while kneeling!

"Little madman, you come with me!"

Besides, if you can't go bankrupt, Bangpu wants to see Leng Kong's understanding first.

"Okay, teacher!"

Leng Kong stood up, and before leaving, he didn't forget to look at Guangjie and the others, "Hello senior brothers, my energy supply depends on everyone." ”

"One day. Ten meals a day? ”

The disciple who had worked hard to get a bowl of thin soup in the morning said with a sad face: "Senior Brother Guangjie, we will die in this way!" ”

"The little junior brother shouldn't eat so much every time."

Hirosuke comforted himself: "I can eat so much this time, maybe I am hungry after sleeping for two days." ”

"But what if?"

The thin soup disciple pointed to the empty food bowl,

"Look at it, such a big pot, it only took him less than ten minutes to eat it, and his stomach was a little bulging."

"Can such a monster be judged by common sense?"

"Then there is no way, shake people!"

Kosuke thinks about it and feels that what the soup said makes sense.

"Ask a few more brothers to come back to help, and then a few of us will also send a few back kitchens from various stores."

"That's all there is to it!"

Hearing the solution from Kosuke, the soup breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, with this workload, ten times a day, the five of them will die of exhaustion in less than two days.

backyard

"Little madman, your martial arts foundation is already very solid."

Bangpu touched his old face that had not yet dispersed, and said emptily,

"So, I don't need to lay the foundation for you anymore."

"I'll just teach you the Whirlwind Iron Fist Technique."

"Well, listen to the teacher!"

Seeing that Bang Pu didn't make any fumes, he was ready to teach himself the Aoyi boxing method directly, and his cold tone was respectful.

"Look, I'll slow down the basic stance of the Whirlwind Slashing Iron Fist first, you pay attention."

Bang Pu's legs were spread apart, his hands were empty, and Wei Ran's rising grandmaster momentum suppressed the funny face.

"Good!"

Leng Kong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his brain tissue writhed wildly, condensing into a laughing grimace in his skull.

Hell brains!

Originally, Leng Kong wanted to say that there was no need for slow motion, but in order to show respect, he still felt that he had to give Bangpu a little pleasure in training his disciples.

Otherwise, the teacher will be very empty!

Phew

I saw Bang Pu walking with the wind, shooting like a knife, although it was in slow motion, every move and every style gave Leng Kong an illusion of cutting off the air.

"Do you see clearly?"

"Of course, it's normal to not be able to remember it once, and then I'll teach you one trick at a time."

Standing with his hands behind his back, Bangpu put on an expression of being a good teacher.

"No, remember it all!"

Leng Kong nodded flatly.

"Huh?"

Bangpu, who was about to disassemble the explanation of the moves, immediately froze in place, and twisted his neck into the cold sky one by one.

"Remember it all?"

"How is that possible?"

"Little madman, I know you have a solid foundation in martial arts, but don't be reckless!"

"The slightest error in the move will be very different in actual combat!"

"Hmm"

Leng Kong nodded seriously, "I really remember." ”

"You call me again."

Bang Pu didn't believe it, the whirlwind slashing iron fist method was the essence of his life's martial arts.

If you look at it once, you will be learned, does he not want to lose face?

"Good!"

Good word exit, cold empty body walks with the wind, and the whole set of posture movements is like carving out of a mold just now.

And it's not a slow version, it's a normal version!

"Do you really remember it once you read it?"

"And it's not a simulation, but it's really learned?"

Seeing that Leng Kong was not rigidly copying the posture he had just taught, but his own whirlwind slashing iron fist method after fine-tuning his body.

Bangpu is numb!

Then there was ecstasy!

Monster!

My disciple is a monster!

Ahaha.

But why do you feel so empty inside?

(End of chapter)