Fallen Genius

If the encounter with Du Yin'er is imagined as an affair, then this kind of affair is absolutely poisonous and fatal.

Therefore, Fu Shubao would rather imagine it as God's punishment for him.

Another day, morning.

"What is that kid up to?" Du Huo had a strange expression on his face amidst the dawn light.

"Practice iron sand boxing, that's what he said." Du Yin'er said with a smile.

"Iron sand boxing? Oh, he can also practice that kind of garbage boxing?" Du Huo was puzzled, but seeing Fu Shubao's punching, his expression seemed a little confused, "Hey, it's strange, it's not like the ones on the market. Planting two copper coins can buy a copy of garbage, what is this kid doing?"

Du Yin'er just looked straight at Fu Shubao who was practicing boxing, and there was always a sunny smile on the corner of her mouth.I don't know what is going on in her heart at this moment.

Opposite the grandpa and grandson is a relatively flat lawn, in the middle of that lawn, Fu Shubao is swinging his fist tirelessly, whether fast or slow, the whirring sound of punching is accompanied by a warm and fresh breath The morning breeze drifted to a nearby place and could be clearly heard.

The young master finally put on the embroidered underwear given by Du Yin'er, but he also used the gauze from him to sew a simple outer robe.The transparent effect of the gauze was perfectly reflected at this moment. Under the sunlight, the outline of the young master's plump buttocks was clearly exposed in the sight of the grandpa and grandson.If the young master turns around, there will be more exciting content presented, it is a rose that has been raised up.

Du Huo smiled wryly and shook his head, "Go and tell that kid, let him come to my place, and I'll give him my old clothes, what does it look like?"

Du Yin'er chuckled lightly, "I think his clothes look good, why did he change them?"

Du Huo said angrily: "Nonsense! You are a big girl, he is a young man... If your father is still alive, he will definitely break your leg!"

"Stop talking, I'll go." Hearing the word "father", Du Yin'er's expression darkened suddenly, and Fu Shubao walked over with a sullen head.

Looking at his granddaughter's back, Du Huo sighed softly, "Hey, it's been ten years, and it's hard for you, but it's all worth it, and our hard work will finally be rewarded. "

After ten years of sharpening a sword, how sharp is it when it is unsheathed?

The sword that Du Huo has sharpened for ten years is... Du Yin'er!

Turning around and leaving, two pieces of miserable green mist suddenly appeared on Duhuo's back. The mist looked like a pair of huge wings. Zhen, his body suddenly jumped into the air, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wings of Power.An application method of force field buoyancy, but this is the realm that can only be achieved by eternal-level wrestlers.However, the most frightening thing is that, judging by the miserable green color of the wings of poisonous vitality, it is obviously highly poisonous!

The moment the wind came, Fu Shubao had already noticed something, but when he stopped the fist in his hand and looked back, he only saw a faint green shadow above the sky.Then, he saw Du Yin'er walking towards him with a smile on his face.

"That's your grandfather?" Fu Shubao asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, he wants to see you." Du Yin'er said.

"Where is it?" The Shengu Valley is not big, and there are only a few thatched huts in the valley, but Du Huo has never lived here, and this is what Fu Shubao has always wondered about.

"In that cave." Du Yin'er raised her finger and pointed to a steep mountain wall, halfway down, a dark cave could be vaguely seen.

Fu Shubao frowned slightly, "Now?"

"That's what he said, but before that, I want to play with you." On Du Yin'er's jade dimple appeared that malicious smile again.

"What are you playing for?" Fu Shubao also smiled maliciously, and his eyes moved to Du Yin'er's towering chest.Du Yin'er's chest is big enough, and it seems to be a little bit stronger than Xia Zhu, who is the most plump and attractive.

"What are you looking at?"

"Miss Yin'er, may I ask... are your breasts swelled by taking poison?" The young master's understated but concerned question has already explained.

"Bastard! I originally wanted to compete with you, and I will be merciful. Now, this girl has decided to teach you a hard lesson!" Du Yin'er, whose cheeks were flushed with anger, took out the money from her pocket. A pair of gloves came out, not ordinary metal gloves, nor power refiner gloves, but a pair of fabric gloves. The green color also showed a problem, they were a pair of gloves full of poison.

Fu Shubao's brows suddenly wrinkled into eight Sichuan characters.

His strength cultivation has just reached the third level of internal energy, while Du Yin'er is at the third level of spiritual power. The difference is not just one level?What made him even more troublesome was that Du Yin'er's weird fighting skills were second to none, the key was that her every move was poisonous!

However, this is no reason to be timid and withdrawn.

If you are strong or not, how can you make progress?

call!Du Yin'er moved, and her graceful body turned into a white phantom as swift as the wind.

Fu Shubao's eyes narrowed slightly into a thin line, fixed on Du Yin'er who was approaching.It wasn't Du Yin'er's speed that made him nervous, but the two green marks caught between the white figure.Those were Du Yin'er's palms, the palms wearing poisonous gloves!

Blink approaching.The girl's faintly fragrant body fragrance mixed with the smell of various toxins rushed into the nostrils, which felt very weird.Seeing that those palms were about to slap his chest, Fu Shubao moved his feet and abruptly moved his body a few steps away.And that pair of palms exuding an evil aura and a faint green luster could barely pass over the place where he was standing just now.

"That's right, your speed is really fast." While talking in his mouth, the movement of his hands didn't stop. Du Yin'er, who had missed the shot, moved sideways and approached Fu Shubao again.This time, faster!

But Fu Shubao didn't fight. He moved his feet again and opened the distance again in an instant, while jokingly said: "The third level of spiritual power is only like this, can you hurry up?"

"Do you want to be quick? Then I will show you my wind poison skill...poison step all over the world!" With a clear shout, Du Yin'er's body suddenly rushed towards the ground, and a mist of miserable green mist shot from her From the palms of his hands, he swept directly towards Fu Shubao's chest with a thunderous momentum.

Fu Shubao was startled. The force field is invisible, colorless and transparent. The miserable green mist wrapped around Du Yin'er's palms is obviously her spiritual force field. This force field should also be It is invisible and colorless and transparent, but hers is a miserable green color, which also shows one thing, that is, not only is she covered in poison, even the force field is poisonous!

But blindly dodging and retreating is not Fu Shubao's style, so when Du Yin'er approached again, his fists suddenly punched out, taking the girl's pair of towering twin peaks.The internal force field of the third level burst out instantly, and with a hissing wind, Du Yin'er's highly poisonous mist was blown away before he got close.

boom!Fist and palm collided.A small shock wave immediately spread from between the two.Wherever the miserable green mist sweeps over, even the lush green grass will instantly turn yellow!

After a pause, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on Du Yin'er's delicate dimple, "How could your fist be so hard?"

"Brother, I have a harder one!" Fu Shubao said shamelessly, taking advantage of Du Yin'er's distraction, he stepped on his feet suddenly, jumped up into the air, swung his arms in the air, and punched Du Yin'er below. Smash it.

The second type of Iron Sand Fist is smashing fist.

The ugliness of punching is like that of a mason hitting a stone with a hammer.But this extremely ugly punch is the most powerful punch among the iron sand fists!

Being condescending, the sudden fall of the body should not be underestimated. In addition, the internal force field is completely compressed on the right fist. How can such a punch be more than a thousand pounds of force?

However, how could Du Yin'er be a waiting target?

Seeing that a punch was about to land on Du Yin'er's delicate little head, Fu Shubao suddenly disappeared her figure.

boom!The mud splashed everywhere, and Fu Shubao's right fist and his right arm smashed into the lawn dirt!

"Brave! It's just that the fist is stronger!"

Fu Shubao kicked his feet back suddenly, and pulled his right arm outward. With the kick force of his legs and the reaction force of the ground, his whole body shot forward like an arrow that was shot off the string.

Crash!As soon as his body fell to the ground, a cloud of miserable green mist suddenly appeared at the place where he was trapped in the fist, and seven or eight scorched black palm prints suddenly appeared on the crisp green grass.In less than two blinks of an eye, the huge piece of grass was completely withered and yellow, and there was no longer a living grass!

"Are you too poisonous?" Fu Shubao looked shocked.This is to learn from each other and not to fight for life. As for such a murderous hand?

"What are you talking about? I haven't poisoned you yet!"

"..."

A large piece of grass would have been poisoned to death without poisoning, but what would happen if poisoning was done intentionally?

"Poison skill of the wind, poison flower shadow brake!" The voice was still lingering in her ears, and Du Yin'er's unique flat-land gliding movement was displayed again. Move her body freely, and very quickly.However, it was her seemingly tender and weak palms that were faster. This time, it was impossible to see how fast her palms were, and all she could see was a piece of miserable green blooming like a flower. Fading, disillusioned palm shadows.

Poisonous Flower Shadow Brake.

It's a very apt title.

Just like before, before Du Yin'er got close, a strong fishy and rotten smell rushed towards his face. This time it was even stronger. Fu Shubao, who was facing a big enemy, once again slammed his fists out, wanting to use the previous Using the fist strength and the effect of the internal force field to disperse the poisonous mist of Du Yin'er.Last time he succeeded, but this time...

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Asking for tickets, my friend helped me build a group, ???, friends who like to chat and send pictures to ask for various film sources can join, it is not a pure book friend group, haha.

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