Two hundred and seventy-two sticks

Although Zhou Xiaohu has Ma Kun on his side, he is inevitably still a little weak-hearted, the Jin family's power in Manzhuang is very large, and their Zhou family and Jin family are simply stars and bright moons, and it is difficult to compete for glory.

Ma Kun doesn't care about these, for the spatial imprisonment of a herringbone spiritual root grand slam, the most powerful is the herringbone spiritual root grand slam, think about his real cultivation is the fiftieth level of the local spiritual root, but here can only play the level of the herringbone spiritual root grand slam, but from the perspective of cultivation, it can be said that it should be invincible here.

"Drink, drink, drink, how about Xiaohu and you come to compete in three months, and I think our Xiaohu will definitely win." Ma Kun also took a glass of wine and drank it all, and swore by it.

In fact, Jin Youheng was very curious about the stranger next to Zhou Xiaohu from the beginning, and now he is boasting about such a Haikou, there are only two possibilities, either he is a madman, pretending to be crazy and stupid here, or he is a very powerful person, but Jin Youheng's habitual thinking told him that this stranger must be the former, pretending to be crazy and stupid here, and immediately laughed and pointed at Ma Kun with his finger, " Haha, I laughed to death, okay, if he can win me, I will cut off one of my hands, and I will see Zhou Xiaohu hiding from now on, but if Zhou Xiaohu loses, hum. There was a grim smile on his face, his teeth were tightly locked, and he seemed to want to swallow Zhou Xiaohu alive.

Zhou Xiaohu shuddered, "What if I lose?" At this time, he didn't have the courage, so he was preparing for the worst.

The corners of Jin Youheng's mouth turned up slightly, "If you lose, your hands and feet will be broken, and you will disappear in front of me." "The voice is so cold, like the wind of an avalanche in a snowy mountain.

Zhou Xiaohu suddenly felt soft, if it weren't for Ma Kun to support him. I guess I slipped straight under the table. His mouth kept stammering. "Hands, hands and feet, hands and feet in unison. Cold sweat broke out on his head, and he was extremely remorseful for Ma Kun's provocation, but even he was a little strange, he didn't have the slightest hatred for Ma Kun, but had some very refreshing feelings, but this feeling was too small. Suppressed by fear.

"Okay, that's a deal. Ma Kun is still very calm, and it seems that Zhou Xiaohu is destined to win.

The corners of Jin Youheng's mouth curled up again, "You, the new here, do you know my catties? Okay, I'll let you see it now." "It's too late, it's fast, Jin Youheng hit Zhou Xiaohu with one punch, the punch is fast, and it looks like a good skill.

And Zhou Xiaohu was not intimidated. He didn't have the ability to stop it, because his father had always opposed his cultivation. So I could only watch the fist get closer and closer, and there was only one feeling, that is, this punch was heavier than any previous punch, and it stopped abruptly when the fist was half an inch away from the tip of Zhou Xiaohu's nose.

"That's good, it's just pediatrics, don't be embarrassed in front of me in the future, I won't bully you, you get out." Ma Kun's calm voice sounded again, and his words were full of domineering.

Jin Youheng's prestige just now is no longer there, and it has become a luxury to retract his fist, he knows that he has encountered a hard idea this time, and hurriedly shouted, "Uncle and second uncle save me." ”

The two big men behind Jin Youheng didn't say a word, and punched Ma Kun directly, the fist was like the wind, with a hissing friction sound, Zhou Xiaohu and Xiao Lizi were directly overthrown to the ground by the fist wind.

Jin Youheng saw the miserable appearance of Zhou Xiaohu and Xiao Lizi, especially the stranger's defenseless actions, and began to be arrogant again, "My uncle is out of the horse, see how arrogant you are." ”

Ma Kun smiled, "Really?" Just one sentence sealed the attack of Jin Youheng's uncle and second uncle, and a big hand suddenly formed in the air, directly holding the four fists, and the sound of clattering bones could be clearly heard.

"Oops. Two screams sounded in the restaurant, and the remaining people in the restaurant who watched the excitement also hurriedly slipped away at this time.

"Get out. At this time, Ma Kun's voice was full of majesty.

Jin Youheng's eyes were full of fear, and he hurriedly helped his uncle and second uncle to walk out, walked to the door, glanced back, and his eyes conveyed shame and hatred, thinking that he was a dignified Jin family leader, and he had always been a person who walked sideways in Manzhuang, but today he touched a soft nail, and the original soft persimmon was simply capsized in the gutter.

Jin Youheng and the three of them walked away, and at this time the restaurant was empty, and even the boss hid under the counter and did not dare to come out, only Ma Kun sat and tasted the wine with peace of mind.

Zhou Xiaohu came to Ma Kun's side tremblingly, "No, are you dreaming today?" and came to Xiao Lizi again, "Am I sleepwalking?" and pinched Xiao Lizi's arm with his hand.

And Xiao Lizi didn't cry out for pain at this time, because he was still in shock at this time, but he was not until Jin Youheng was so powerful that the two of them behind him, the existence of the middle and late stages of the human barbarian realm, and the existence of the middle and late stages of the barbarian realm, were among the best masters in the barbarian village, but Ma Kun didn't even raise his hand and sent it away, so Ma Kun couldn't help but stare at the boss and look at Ma Kun in surprise.

Zhou Xiaohu saw that Xiao Lizi didn't react, and smiled, "It's okay, it's a dream, haha, this dream is really awesome, it would be nice if it was true." Before he finished speaking, there was a huge pain in his arm, "Oh, what are you doing, little Lizi?"

Xiao Lizi didn't even look at Zhou Xiaohu, "Let you know that this is not a dream." ”

"Not a dream?" Zhou Xiaohu still couldn't believe it, and pinched himself again, knowing from the pain that everything that just happened was really not a dream, "It's over, it's over, I won't become a human stick in three months." ”

Xiao Lizi turned his head to look at Zhou Xiaohu, "Human stick?"

"Think about it, my hands and feet are gone, what is that not a human stick?" Zhou Xiaohu was very aggrieved.

Ma Kun took a sip of wine, "You just want to become a human stick like this, can't you have confidence in yourself? Don't you always want to be a strong man? Now I will give you a chance, three months, you will definitely defeat him." ”

"Really?" Zhou Xiaohu couldn't believe it at all.

"Really. This time it wasn't Ma Kun who said it, but Xiao Lizi, he was able to believe it, because now Ma Kun is not a human being in his mind, but a god.

Zhou Xiaohu was still a little apprehensive, because he hadn't started at all when it came to cultivation, but he had just practiced the Yi Tendon Bone Forging Technique last night, and he almost didn't know anything else.

Ma Kun was also in the mood to drink at this time, "Let's go, go back and hurry up to cultivate, otherwise you may really become a human stick." ”

Looking at Ma Kun's back, Zhou Xiaohu wanted to cry a little, "It's not because you caused me to become a human stick, my life is so bitter." ”

Xiao Lizi patted Zhou Xiaohu's shoulder, "Don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know blessings, it should be your honor to have such a good teacher, Brother Ma, Brother Ma, wait for me, I have to learn, I have to learn." ”

Zhou Xiaohu looked at the back of Xiao Lizi, what happened today, I really couldn't figure it out, even the most familiar Xiao Lizi became weird, "Rub, you eat inside and outside, I have become a human stick, you have to be by my side for twelve hours a day." (To be continued......)