Chen family monster

Updated: 2011-06-29

Chapter 330 Five

Mr. Chen's move to lift his vaginal legs was extremely powerful. Although he didn't dare to use all his strength, he kicked on Huang Zhong, and this iron-clad man couldn't bear it. He squatted on the ground and rested for a long time before standing up and grinning, "Good boy, This is indeed a unique move, I really can't stand it, you practice it yourself first, damn, you kid is really dark, I have to lie down for a while, I have never seen you so shameless, I have to be careful next time With this hand, a headache.

Chen Ping laughed happily, and waved at Huang Zhong. Before leaving, Uncle Zhong warned Chen Ping that it was better to practice according to the orthodox way. The main reason is that even if someone is stumped, he will definitely be prepared next time. After all, crooked ways are not as good as real skills. Once the foundation is solid, it will be easy to talk about in the future.Regarding these, Chen Ping firmly remembered, nodded and smiled and said that he listened to Uncle Zhong, and I will use it once to try the effect. It is a great trick, and I will resolutely not use it until the last moment.

Huang Zhong laughed and cursed, walked out of the training hall, his back was straight, but he limped, which was very funny.

Chen Ping squatted on the ground and struggled for a long time. These days, he was accompanied by people for training all day long. It was really uncomfortable to face the wooden dummy alone. He took out his mobile phone, called Bu Yixuan, and said with a soft smile that now Are you busy? If you have nothing to do, come and accompany me...

Before Chen Ping finished speaking, Bu Yixuan yelled at him and refused to engage in sex, and then hung up the phone decisively. Lou, an old man who has been pampered and respected for many years, now lives not far from the compound, a few hundred meters away, and there is a telephone in the room. Chen Ping wrote down the number when he went there for the first time.

The call was connected quickly, and the old monster over there spoke in a calm tone. At around seven o'clock in the morning, he didn't feel sleepy at all. Practice hands in the yard?My skin is itchy, now you don't torment me for two days, I feel uncomfortable, what should I do?

On the other side of the phone, the old monster obviously paused, as if he was a little stunned, and after a long while, he said "Hello" lightly, and hung up the phone without delay.

Chen Ping put his phone on the ground, took off his jacket, and started warming up against the wooden dummy. The result of fighting the old monster and practicing with Huang Zhong was the same. He was completely tortured, but the process was so fucking different. Chen Ping is confident that if he fully utilizes his not too shivering fist and kick skills, he can last 10 minutes in front of Huang Zhong, but he has no confidence in facing the old monster. On the eighth floor of the Queen's Club, the number of people can be counted with one hand Come over here, those who can live there are all described by the outside world as monsters and ghosts. The methods of the old monster are definitely much more clever than Huang Zhong. Last time, Mr. Chen made a gesture with him, but he was rejected by the other party. One hand was easily put down, and there was no resistance at all. He was so strong and fierce, even Chen Ping, who was not afraid of anything, felt his scalp tingle for a while, and then struggled. He was a man. He had read martial arts novels more or less in his youth. , who doesn't want to be alone in the rivers and lakes?Now that there are firearms, it is indeed not the era of martial arts, but it is estimated that no one will refuse to be able to possess martial arts.

Neither will Chen Ping.

The old monster appeared in the training hall 15 minutes later, calmly, walked straight to Chen Ping, and said lightly, are you ready?

Chen Ping bit the bullet, smiled and said not yet, Mr. Wang, you watch from the side first, I'm warming up, let's continue in a while.The old monster let out an oh, walked to the wooden stool next to him and sat down, sitting in a serious military posture, with a straight waist, and Chen Ping ignored him, and just yelled hard at the wooden dummy. Half an hour later, he finally With the awareness to die generously, he came to the old monster, gritted his teeth and said, come on.

The old monster's usually rigid face thawed slightly, revealing a subtle but rare smile, nodded and stood up, stepped forward with light movements, but instantly came to Chen Ping, and pressed his old hand directly on Chen Ping's shoulder .

gigantic force.

Chen Ping gritted his teeth to resist, swung his fist with his left hand, and slammed directly at the old monster. The old monster's face remained unchanged, and the hand on Chen Ping's shoulder exerted a slight force. The other hand stretched out and grabbed Chen Ping's arm The fist was brought up, then pressed down suddenly, and both hands exerted force at the same time, pressing Chen Ping to the ground all at once.

Not a contest of gaps.

Chen Ping grinned, and felt that he was a little brain-dead. Inviting such a god-man here was not a training partner, but purely looking for humiliation and begging for abuse. This feeling is not human. He stood up and patted his body. The soil, without further ado, rushed towards the old monster again, really looking like a desperate Saburo, the old monster had a calm expression, it seemed that he just remembered that he came here to practice, and deliberately lowered his own level, and finally he was able to compete with the old monster. Chen Ping made a move, and Mr. Chen was also ruthless. He stormed and attacked with all his strength. He really didn't have the strength to knock down the old monster now, but as long as the opponent doesn't attack, but only defends, it's easy to say, and he's a humanoid sandbag. Ah, this is a good opportunity to exercise your reaction speed and explosive power, it's a pity to miss it.

One old and one young, tossing in the training tube all morning, Chen Ping was attacking most of the time, the old monster was defending, and the wind was not moving. Occasionally, when he felt that it was almost time, he would casually throw Chen Ping to the ground. Chen Ping doesn't mind, he will continue when he gets up, it's much more comfortable than having a bruised nose, a swollen face, and a sore body from being abused by his loyal uncle. Chen Ping feels comfortable all over and is getting more and more energetic. He didn't take a rest until Tang Aozhi personally delivered the meal at noon down.

During lunch, Chen Ping suddenly asked Mr. Wang, what do you think of Uncle?

The old monster didn't think much about it, and just casually said something very good.Chen Ping didn't give up, and continued to say that the Chen family's men are all of good character, nothing to say, I was asking about your uncle's force value, in my opinion, it is also in the category of non-human beings, is it qualified to be on the eighth floor?

The old monster paused for a moment while holding the chopsticks, saying something softly was enough.

Chen Ping sighed, continued to lower his head to eat, vaguely said that Uncle's Bajiquan is almost invincible, Mr. Wang, let me tell you a joke, when we were young, our family was in the Northeast, and Uncle practiced hard under the training of my great-grandfather since he was a child. Baji and Pigua, before walking out of the mountain, he once leaned against more than ten trees by himself. The thinnest one is the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, not to mention the thick one. Domineering, hitting people with all their strength, not to mention ordinary people, even a serious Lianjiazi will die on the spot. The two people who besieged my uncle on the national highway that night were strong enough. Put it on the queen, no matter what you say The level above the sixth floor, it turned out that the uncle cleaned it up lightly by himself, fuck, when will I have this ability, now it seems that it is difficult.

The old monster held the lunch box, chewed and ate the vegetables slowly, and said indifferently that there is no need to worry, there is always a chance.

Chen Ping cheered up, flattered and said that Mr. Wang is indeed a master, what are your talents, tell me, you must not have a long-lost martial arts secret book, shit, this is a good thing, apprenticeship, apprenticeship .

The old monster remained unmoved, lowered his head, and said mercilessly that it was just a chance. Your uncle has reached the pinnacle of Bajiquan. It would be a joke if you surpassed him so easily.

Chen Ping was speechless secretly, and said in astonishment that it was so powerful?

The old monster didn't speak. He ate his dinner slowly, smoked his cigarette, and was silent for about half an hour before slowly giving a detailed evaluation, only four words: gas overwhelms mountains and rivers.

Chen Ping was holding a lunch box, his blood boiling.

The light in the eyes flickered, extremely bright.

Tang Aozhi suddenly called and said that a person named Yan Haiyun was visiting in person, and now he was stopped by the sentinel at the gate of the compound and asked Chen Ping if he could see him.

Chen Ping was slightly stunned, thoughtful, and after a while he said with a playful smile, of course we must see each other, his wife told him to wait at home, big man, maybe we can catch a mermaid this time by relying on him.

Tang Aozhi snorted coldly and dropped the phone.

Mermaid.

Naturally, it was Yue Chenyu who was hiding in Shanghai and fled here and there.

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