I choose the Rebellious Overlord Flower, Bai Yueguang, why are you crying?

Chapter 50 Magical Friction Ten Slaps

Yi Chuan couldn't help but want to know immediately what the move the teacher said was.

As long as he can learn [-]% of it, he will have such great power. If he learns it well, wouldn't he be invincible in the world!
In Yi Chuan's mind, he was already imagining the scene of knocking those three people away, their faces full of disbelief.

It's so meow, if the tiger doesn't show his power, treat him as a sick cat.

The old man stroked his white beard,
"It's called, rub-rub-ten-slap-palm-"

The corner of Yi Chuan's mouth twitched fiercely.

What the hell kind of move is this.

Why do you feel that this teacher is becoming more and more unreliable?

"Friction, Gu Mingshiyi, is friction."

The old man carefully placed the fishing tool by his feet, and rubbed his hands back and forth, "Like this..."

Yi Chuan: ...

The rubbing of God's palms is really unreliable!

I am crazy to believe that the teacher can do things like this.

At most, he may just know that there are special groups of people.

"Listen carefully, look carefully, my rubbing ten slaps, the most important thing is its essence, as long as you learn its essence, you can be regarded as having learned that level, as for the deeper one, wait for you to give the first slap Now that you're good at it, I'll teach you another slap..."

"Oh, um, tell me, let me hear..."

Yi Chuan rolled his eyes to the sky.

Instead of believing in his frictional slaps, it is better to believe in the system of immortality.

"The so-called rubbing is just rubbing. The so-called slap naturally means centering on our palms, concentrating on rubbing back and forth, using this as a magnetic field to trigger the phenomenon of universal gravitation..."

Yi Chuan only thought that he was farting, and he didn't want to teach him if he didn't want to teach him, and he even talked about rubbing ten slaps...

If he can deal with those three people, he will truly admit that the old man is his master.

The old man's hands seemed to be covered with a layer of light, Yi Chuan took a look, and the next second, his body seemed to be attracted by something, and he automatically moved towards the old man.

"Fuck! Why do I have the urge to be slapped by you!"

What the hell!

What happened?

When did he have Masochism Syndrome?

Yi Chuan's eyes widened, and he looked at the slap so close in disbelief, he could even see the ancient lines on the slap clearly.

This is a vintage slap, bah~ digressing.

"Teacher, you haven't told me yet, why do I automatically want to get close to you when I see your slap?"

"It looks like you didn't listen to me seriously just now."

Yi Chuan's face turned red slightly, who knew why the rubbing and slapping were so powerful.

"I've said it before. My ten slaps are very powerful. You have to listen carefully and watch carefully. I'll show you one last time..."

The old man rubbed his palms together as he did just now, and Yi Chuan could clearly feel a powerful energy fluctuating around his palms.

Yi Chuan looked at it seriously, this slap seemed to have something...

"Just like this, rubbing the first of ten slaps, Yi Chuan looks at the palm..."

Yi Chuan looked at the old man's slap, and in the next second, his body leaned involuntarily again.

What the hell!

What kind of slap, Newton would kneel down and sing conquest when he saw it.

"Learn slowly first!"

"I have already taught you things, and I also promised to help you settle down for your relatives. Can you go to Kyoto with me?"

"Give me another half day. At noon tomorrow, I will go to Kyoto with you again. I have to make arrangements before leaving."

Half a day should be enough.

With Liu Tao here, nothing will happen to the construction site.

As for the others, he can remotely control some of them, and if he can't, let Miss Potter pass the information over to him for review before making a decision.

"Fine!"

The old man picked up the fishing rod again, turned around, raised his hand and waved at him, "Tomorrow noon, if you delay, I will take the stun away."

Yi Chuan Hei Xian, is this a teacher or a robber?

"Rub a slap..."

Yi Chuan glanced at his own slap, feeling that he still couldn't believe it.

The figure of the old man was no longer visible, so Yi Chuan continued to walk quickly in the dark.

The street lamps behind him retreated quickly, and the originally secluded road gradually became spacious and bright.

The lights of Wanjia not far away are close at hand, and Yi Chuan's heart, which has been restless all day, seems to have a little peace of mind at this moment.

"Little beauty, why are you still outside so late? It's very dangerous. Do you want my brothers to give you a ride?"

When passing by a crossroad, a wretched voice appeared in Yi Chuan's ear.

The voice was actually very far away from Yi Chuan, and it was quite remote, plus it was a dark one, so most people would not notice it.

At this time, there are few pedestrians on the road, so no one pays attention.

Yi Chuan didn't want to be nosy at first.

After all, things like this actually happen every night.

Regarding this, he just wanted to say one thing to those girls: the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is better to go home as early as possible and not to stay outside.

"My father is nearby, and I don't need you to send me."

Ok?
this voice...

Yi Chuan stopped in his tracks immediately.

It's no wonder that Yi Chuan has conditioned reflexes, because he is so familiar with this voice.

Once upon a time, this voice often appeared in his ears like a nightmare.

It was like redemption, but also like poison, which made him unable to love, and reluctant to give up, tormenting him for more than ten years.

Yi Chuan looked intently, and saw that three gangsters dressed as non-mainstream were surrounding a girl with wretched smiles.

People like that appear on the road almost every night, usually near bars.

If you are lucky, you can pick up some good goods on the side of the road and go back.

Those girls will be dumb for fear of losing their reputation.

Sometimes you can earn a lot of money without talking for nothing...

Midnight is the feast of gluttony, and it is also the time when ghosts and monsters come and go looking for food.

The girl is wearing a white dress, with three thousand strands of hair hanging behind her like a waterfall. She is particularly conspicuous in the dark night light. Her skin is so fine, like a sparkling work of art.

It's so late, why is she still outside?

In my impression, she is not that kind of person.

In the previous life, I chased after her so much to save her, and the number of times I held hands can be counted on one finger.

"Forget it, classmates, it seems unreasonable not to save them."

Yi Chuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he walked over there quickly.

"Smelly bitches, it's your honor to see you, if you're sensible, just go with us, otherwise, our brothers will carry you away, hehe~hehe~"

The evil laughter made Li Xianxian vomit several times. Her pale face looked like a frightened little white rabbit, which made people want to be cruel....

"I've called the police, you better leave quickly."

"Xiao Zhi, stop talking nonsense with her, just carry her away."

"Don't come here...don't come here...help me..."

Li Xianxian shrieked and shivered and backed away. Seeing that the salty pig was about to touch her, suddenly, there was a warm and angry voice in front of him:
"stop!"

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(End of this chapter)