Hey!

Hey-ha!

As soon as the sky was bright, the rooster flew out of the coop and wanted to crow, but was interrupted by a continuous shout, it was not to be outdone, but it had no effect at all, and after pacing in the yard for a while, it returned to the coop dejectedly.

Although the rooster crows disappeared, the high shouting was more effective than the rooster singing to get up early, and everyone could not sleep anywhere, so they could only leave the warm bed while cursing the early guys.

At this time, there was still half an hour before the cafeteria opened, and everyone couldn't eat after washing, so they simply came to the martial arts training ground to see who was beaten with chicken blood, and got up to practice so early.

As soon as everyone walked to the martial arts training ground, they felt the regular vibration of the ground, and then they saw that the junior uncle Shen Lang was rushing sideways against an iron pillar, obviously cultivating the martial art of Mangniu Jin.

Every time he raised his breath and shouted, he would hit the iron pillar with the thickness of his waist, and then press his horns against the iron pillar like an angry bull, and try to push the iron pillar down with all his strength.

As he exerted his strength, he gasped for breath and let out a cry of air, and it was this sound that woke everyone up from their slumber.

Junior Uncle Shen Lang has been practicing martial arts hard since he came to the manor, coupled with his superhuman physical talent and the recognition of the old leader, so he was recognized by many third-generation disciples so quickly.

Especially the little uncle Shen Lang also has a special temperament of a scholar, he is gentle and courteous on weekdays, although he gets up early every day to practice, it is the first time that he has practiced so violently and amazingly, and it is a little abnormal compared to ordinary days.

However, this doubt was fleeting in everyone's hearts, because the scene of Shen Lang's cultivation was too amazing.

The iron pillar erected on the martial arts training ground was cast by the old leader and the disciples himself, and the length of the iron pillar with the thickness of the human waist exceeded two zhang, and seven of them were buried in the ground.

The foundation of the iron pillar is not ordinary soil, but a foundation mixed with gravel, tung oil, and wild boar blood, which was repeatedly rammed by the uncles and uncles at that time with a sledgehammer, and was slammed into by a thousand catties of mad bull, and this iron pillar will not shake at all.

When cultivating the strength of the reckless bull, it is necessary to push, pull or angle against the iron pillar in various postures to explode one's strength to the greatest extent, and it is common for the face to be distorted and the expression to be terrifying.

Little Uncle Shen Lang's expression was not bright, and everyone was frightened by his bulging muscles!

Originally, Shen Lang's muscles were extremely conspicuous, but at this moment, as he broke through the limit a little bit and burst out with all his strength, the muscles and joints around his body made a crackling sound, and the muscles all over his body swelled like an inflatable circle, and the subcutaneous blood vessels were like small blue and black snakes bulging, and blood was surging wildly inside.

In this kind of cold weather, even if everyone cultivates, they are at most covered in thin sweat, but Shen Lang's little uncle is red, but his body is shrouded in a layer of pale white mist, which is a strange scene formed by a large amount of sweat.

It is conceivable that Shen Lang's body temperature at the moment is so high that ordinary people will immediately die of dehydration!

Looking at the skin that seemed to be cooked shrimp, and looking at the muscles that were entangled and surrounded like a big python, everyone couldn't help but think of Liu An's words last night.

Liu An was drunk last night and shouted that his junior uncle Shen Lang had obtained the true inheritance and practiced a secret boxing method that the old master had never taught to others.

The better the qualifications of this boxing technique, the better the effect of cultivation, so the junior uncle Shen Lang was able to cultivate for a day and more than they cultivated for a year.

And Shen Lang went to climb the snow mountain every day while everyone was eating during this time, but in fact, he took the opportunity to avoid everyone to practice that secret boxing technique.

Even if our qualifications are not good, if we practice that secret boxing method, we can at least be much stronger than now!

In the end, Liu An shouted such a sentence and lay down under the table, and all the brothers who heard his words fell silent.

To be honest, everyone didn't believe Liu An's words so much last night, I had never heard of the secret boxing method before, ten years ago, when the old man accepted the nineteenth uncle, he was completely cultivated as a closed disciple, and I had never heard of the secret boxing method at that time!

Even though I think it's nonsense in my heart, the reality in front of me is so shocking, the other party has surpassed them in just a few days, what are these years of penance!

Boom......

When the small drum in the cafeteria was beaten, Shen Lang stopped cultivating, and the eyes of the three generations of disciples around him couldn't help but get excited, only two people avoided his gaze, one was Liu An, and the other was the beautiful young man Chen Qi, who looked quite good.

It's all for show.

Yesterday, Liu An came to him and told him a shocking piece of information, and then Shen Lang made such a plan.

Chen Qi was the last disciple of the third senior brother, but unfortunately before he could learn any real kung fu, the third senior brother went to visit his relatives and never came back, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive until now.

Without Master, Chen Qi's cultivation path would be very difficult, but fortunately, there was a Nineteenth Senior Uncle who often took care of him.

Speaking of which, Liu An broke the news to Shen Lang again, that is the reason why the nineteenth uncle Liang State was given up by the old boss, Liang State likes male style!

Before Shen Lang appeared, Liang State's talent and qualifications were known as unparalleled, and even the head of the Huwei Dart Bureau came to the door in person, hoping to accept him as an apprentice.

In the end, Liang Guo chose to apprentice to the old leader, and the old leader held a very grand apprenticeship ceremony to announce the acceptance of apprentices in the entire Huya City.

Liang Shi is indeed angry, and it only took more than ten years to cultivate martial arts such as Iron Arm Gong, Thousand Jin Feet, and Mangniu Jin to the level of the seventh and eighth layers, but unfortunately at this time, the old boss discovered his quirk of liking the south wind.

Although the old leader usually doesn't say it, everyone knows that he is a disciple of Buddhism, and Liang Zheng was naturally beaten into the cold palace and lost his qualification to become the leader.

Although Liang Guo has not indulged in self-abandonment over the years, he has not fully converged, and Chen Qi is the nephew he has been close to in the past few years.

Chen Qi has always kept his distance from Liang State, but just some time ago he seemed to have thrown himself into the arms of Liang State, and this kind of gossip is well known.

But Liu An unexpectedly saw the strange scene where Chen Qi's calves were full of black hair, and his eyes were shining green at night!

Liu An, who was exquisite, found that all the disciples of the nineteenth uncle had left the manor, which made him feel weird and terrifying, coupled with the appearance of the blood erosion monster, he didn't dare to go directly to the old leader, so he secretly came to Shen Lang, hoping that Shen Lang would inform the old leader.

The old leader led all the disciples to find the Blood Erosion Monster, and the nineteenth uncle Liang Shi also followed, leaving only one Chen Qi naturally easy to deal with!

It's important to get the stolen goods together!

So Shen Lang made a plan, in response to Liu An's statement that Chen Qi's pursuit of power was extremely fanatical, and he always believed that there were all kinds of secret methods to make a set.

Now it seems to be working well.

"Teachers and nephews, go and eat, only when you are full can you have the strength to cultivate, I am not hungry now, I am going to climb the mountain." Shen Lang smiled deliberately, then put on the cotton clothes placed next to him, turned around and walked outside.

"Ah, I'm hungry, it's meatball soup this morning, and I'm going to have to drink three bowls. Liu An deliberately shouted loudly and beckoned everyone to go to the cafeteria together.

Chen Qi, who was not very gregarious, had no intention of moving his feet at all, Liu An glanced back at him, and knew in his heart that Chen Qi was fooled.

Before he had a stick of incense, Shen Lang had just walked into the snow forest, and a masked man flashed in front of him.

No way!

That's too straightforward, isn't it?

Shen Lang originally made a series of plans, such as practicing boxing first, and then pretending to find the other party, using words to provoke the other party, etc., but people just got on it!

"Chen Qi, right! You little fish is really easy to catch!" Shen Lang moved his neck and clenched his fists, since the other party was so direct, he was not going to drag it.

"Who is the fish?" Chen Qi ripped off his face towel and grinned.

I saw that his mouth stretched out violently and expanded, and sharp fangs grew densely from inside, and when he finally opened his mouth to laugh, the upper and lower mouths had opened nearly one hundred and eighty degrees, which was not at all an angle that humans could reach!

What is it?

Monster?