Wizard Wang Xiaobo

() At the same moment, Wang Xiaobo was sitting on the chair that now belonged to him, with his two feet resting high on the desk, and his toes were still swinging rhythmically from side to side.

Nima, it's really tiring to be a poor secretary.In the past three days, Da'ao Village and Wangjia Village have been going round and round, and they were almost plotted by the killer.Paralyzed, you Guan Xiwang can play porn, but I can't?If you want to play, you can play with a bigger one, or you can die.Cursing secretly, he gradually fell asleep, leaned back, and put his eyes together.

ah!If only someone could give me a massage at this time, preferably a woman.He thought to himself, as if some kind of passion came to him.

woman, woman!Since coming to Beishan, I really haven't touched a woman.Xiaomei is in Lingnan, with those bloody peach eyes and a sexy mouth, hehe, it's exciting to think about it; Su Yingying?Although beauty is beautiful, it is too noble and unattainable; Mrs. Qing?Yes, this sister-in-law Qing is really good, the waves are vigorous and powerful.Ah!Be a good person, send her to the provincial capital for training, and bring her to Beishan. Isn't it possible at this moment...

As a result, Comrade Wang Xiaobo's little brother raised his head high, his crotch seemed to be filled with wind and bulged round.

He was a virgin before, but that's fine.But ever since Mrs. He Qing ate meat in secret, the lust has been rising from time to time, and the younger brother is not so obedient, and he always makes a fuss several times before going to bed and after waking up. "Degenerate, really degenerate." He slapped himself hard and cursed himself secretly.

Stop, since ancient times, that hero doesn't love beautiful women?I'm not married yet, so it's not a crime to have a beautiful woman. If there is a heroic and beautiful woman who sings forever, wouldn't it be more perfect.

He thought, should we develop one in Beishan?That teacher Xiaoli is really good, her eyes are a bit like Su Yingying's, her mouth is a bit like Xiaomei's, and her figure is comparable to Mrs. Qing's. The two jade rabbits alone are definitely not smaller than Mrs. Qing's.It's a pity that he is also a concubine, not gentle enough, and flashes a daunting positive energy from time to time.

Wang Xiaobo was thinking wildly, and the little brother became more and more disobedient, and a hot current gushed out.He quickly sat upright, let out the old and inhaled the new, and practiced his mind.

Ever since he broke through the fifth level of the mental method, he found that his internal energy often couldn't keep up, and even using the sword and cauldron to help him didn't help.

If there is such a thing as inner breath, it is condensed little by little by the practitioner, and it will break through by itself at a certain time.But this kind of breakthrough is closely related to physique, opportunity, bone roots, etc. Sometimes, it is useless to practice for 20 years, and it is more difficult to advance to the next level than reaching the sky.

Wang Xiaobo knows that his bones are good, but recently he broke through the third level in a row, and his physique has been overdrawn.

According to the master, Chinese martial arts are generally divided into ten levels and three grades.The first three levels are called Qi training. As long as you practice inner strength and mental methods from a young age, you can generally achieve it, it just depends on the length of time; the fourth to sixth levels are called martial arts masters. There are less than 500 people in the whole country; the seventh to tenth level are called masters, which are top masters, and there will not be more than 100 people in the whole country, especially the ninth and tenth level masters are all old people who have reached the age of 100. up.

Among the masters of the seventh and eighth ranks under the age of 50, it is widely rumored among the folks that "Sheng Yisong with a flying leg, Zhu Qingshan, a flying fox who landed on the ground, Li Cangbai who pointed at the universe, mangosteen howling at the sky, and Wu Xiaoju, a beautiful girl with a snake demon." Waiting for a master, even the master has no chance to meet.

These five people, of course, often walk around in the rivers and lakes, so they are well-known.And some other masters are instructors in a special force called "Snow Wolf" secretly formed by the state, and all of them have the rank of colonel or above.A fifth-level martial artist like Wang Xiaobo is at least a major in the Snow Wolf Army.

It's a pity that his physique has been greatly overdrawn now, if he doesn't practice well, he may go crazy.

Suddenly, he found that the floor vibrated a little, which ordinary people can't feel.Only a fifth-level martial artist like Wang Xiaobo, who has cultivated the ear, can detect this tiny vibration.

Wang Xiaobo frowned, walking on the dilapidated floor with such a low voice, his skills must not be inferior to his.

His internal strength can't keep up now, and he lacks confidence. Over time, his skill may drop from level five to level four, or even level three, level two, until his internal energy is exhausted.

Lao Mao still knows a thing or two about the strategy and tactics of the enemy advancing and retreating.He jumped out of the back window without a sound.

Run, be an escape hero today, Wang Xiaobo thought, and ran forward quickly.

It's too late, and this escape hero is not so easy to be.The footsteps from behind were getting closer and closer. From the sound, Wang Xiaobo could already hear that the person behind him was very stable, but he already felt that his inner breath was gradually unable to keep up. What's more, the front was already a cliff, so he could only fight to the death. .

He stopped suddenly, turned around, and stared coldly at the tall man five meters away.

The tall man walked forward with a blank expression on his face.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Moved, the two shot almost at the same time.Two strong air currents intertwined in the silent night sky, making a loud bang...

The night regained its original calm.

The tall man staggered back five steps, while Wang Xiaobo flew towards the cliff like a kite.

A sneer and pride emerged from the tall man's face.He only glanced at the cliff, then slowly turned around in boredom.

Since ancient times, heroes have been lonely, and there is indeed no one who escaped from the hands of Wolf Howling, Tianlin, and Mangosteen.It's just a pity that such a young fifth-level martial artist has a bright future.It's all about money, and 10 yuan is really not a small sum.

Wang Xiaobo flew down the cliff like a cloud and fog.

As soon as he was about to hit the ground, the dart in his hand also flew away with the trend of falling.The rebounding airflow slowed down his falling body, and the second and third darts flew to the ground again. The rebounding airflow gradually strengthened, and Wang Xiaobo finally landed safely on the ground.

He knew that the opponent's skill was between seven and eight levels, so he was not an opponent at all.Fighting against each other will definitely lose without one move.The master once used this trick to create suspended animation and win his life.

It is good to survive in danger, or to escape in danger.Today, I can only use this trick. For a master like Langhao Yuntianlin Mangosteen, this is really the only way to escape.

Proud and proud.Wang Xiaobo's face seemed to have that Ah Q-like pleasure.Paralyzed, I will get this thing back one day.

Seventh-level master is easier said than done, ten years? 20 years? 1 years is too long to seize the day and night.Maybe time is the best killer, 20 years later, I will only be 40 years old, and you are almost [-] years old, at that time, I am afraid that you will already be at the other end of the gate of hell.

Wang Xiaobo stretched his limbs like that, lying comfortably between the sky and the earth facing the bright moon.

A gust of wind blew by, but before he could react, the person had been lifted high in the air.