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Chen Dasheng nodded and said, "Then I'm about to start, you stand back."

Knowing that Chen Dasheng's strength must have increased a lot, Chen Xiaoli immediately stepped back a few steps to make room for Chen Dasheng to flex his fists.

Clenching his right fist, the muscles all over his body tensed instantly, his biceps swelled like a hill, and his veins throbbed.

"Oh!"

With a low shout, Chen Dasheng's whole body exploded like explosives, and he punched directly on the dynamometer.

"Boom!"

Unsurprisingly, under Chen Dasheng's violence, the dynamometer was directly blown away, hit the wall, and hit a big hole in the wall. The tiles fell to the ground and were smashed into pieces, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaoli's face trembled. This freak, only a fifth-level martial artist, is so powerful that she doesn't even need to look forward. She knows that Chen Dasheng's strength this time is definitely stronger than the last time. A lot, because the force of the two sects last time just moved the dynamometer.

"have a look!"

Chen Dasheng rubbed his fist, and pouted at Chen Xiaoli. The punch just now was done with all his strength, and his arm was a little numb from the shock.

Only then did Chen Xiaoli come back to his senses, and while fanning the dust, he walked towards the large dynamometer half-embedded in the wall, found the instrument, carefully identified it, raised his eyebrows, turned to Chen Dasheng and said, "Three Master Zongba!"

"Only three sects and eight masters?" Chen Dasheng couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard that. This was quite different from the power he estimated. One must know that he took two Zhurong fruits, so how could he increase his power so much?

Chen Xiaoli said, "The dynamometer was blown away by you, and there is a loss of power. If you count the lost power, there should be about four powers. This retreat has increased the power of two sects, which is already considered very good. A Zhu Rong Although it can theoretically increase the power of the two sects, it is only a theory, and when you take it, the energy will inevitably be lost."

Chen Dasheng heard that although he was a little disappointed, he could only accept it. The addition of two sects of physical strength should be enough. Now there are about four sects of physical strength, which means that with the addition of internal strength Assisted, the peak strength should have exceeded five sects, and the stick of the Shen family should be able to pull it up.

"Miss Xiaoli, what happened?"

Lu Qiaoer ran over with a group of little girls. Just now they heard a noise in the backyard, and they all ran over immediately. Seeing a big hole in the wall by a big iron block, they almost thought it was a terrorist attack.

"It's okay, go do your business, don't be stuck here." Chen Xiaoli looked back, and immediately scolded Lu Qiaoer and the girls.

The girls stuck out their tongues, taking pictures of Chen Xiaoli's majesty, and quickly ran away in despair.

After seeing the girls leave, Chen Xiaoli looked at the dynamometer mounted on the wall, turned to Chen Dasheng and said, "Why are you still standing there, bring the dynamometer back to me!"

"Oh!"

Chen Dasheng responded, and immediately walked over, grabbed the dynamometer with both hands, shouted in a low voice, pulled it out of the wall, and dragged it back to its original position.

"I can't tell, this thing is quite heavy!" Chen Dasheng clapped his hands and said to Chen Xiaoli.

Chen Xiaoli looked at Chen Dasheng amusedly, "So what about Shen, you beat me to the ground."

Chen Dasheng laughed dryly, and said, "I think, sister, let's change to a force gauge. This big guy is really powerful. If I increase the strength, wouldn't I want to blow it into the courtyard?"

"You think you can change it if you want? This thing is allocated by the state, and you need to apply for it. You don't know when you will wait for it to come and go!" Chen Xiaoli gave Chen Dasheng a blank look, and then smiled, "But, you are from the Nangong family. Future son-in-law, you go to Nangong's house and walk through the back door, maybe the machine will come down tomorrow."

Chen Dasheng rolled his eyes back, "Why don't you go?"

"Your sister, I don't like to go through the back door. Besides, this machine is just enough for your sister. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry!" Chen Xiaoli shrugged and said in a flat tone.

When Chen Dasheng heard the words, he was filled with resentment, and turned to look at the dynamometer, "This crap has no technical content at all, yet it still needs to apply. Is there a mistake? Is our country so poor?"

"You know what a fart, kid. This is an outdated product of the last century. If you want to apply, you have to apply for the best one, or you will have to change it after a while." Chen Xiaoli said.

Seeing Chen Xiaoli's thieving expression, Chen Dasheng immediately said, "I won't be fooled by you. If you don't want to go through the back door, just apply honestly. If I have a chance, I'll ask my uncle for one and use it myself."

"Well, you brat, I've raised you for so many years for nothing." Chen Xiaoli stared at the hole in the wall and said, "I'll find someone to fix the wall for me later, or I won't be able to spare you, brat."

"It's simple."

Chen Dasheng laughed, and the two walked out of the room one after the other. Chen Dasheng looked around and saw Nangong Zixuan, so he couldn't help asking, "Sister, why didn't you see Zixuan?"

"After you retreat, she will return to the capital!" Chen Xiaoli said.

"Back to the capital, why go back to the capital properly?" Chen Dasheng asked.

Chen Xiaoli said, "He is a big family, do you think it is our small courtyard? The year is approaching, and the children of the Nangong family have to go back to Beijing to worship their ancestors. Zixuan has not married you yet, so she is not from our Chen family. .”

"That's it!"

Chen Dasheng suddenly realized that the rules of these aristocratic families were really beyond their comprehension by small families. After counting the days, the Chinese New Year would be around in a few days. This time, when he asked for leave, he directly asked for the holiday.

"Sister, where are we celebrating the New Year this year?" Chen Dasheng asked.

Chen Xiaoli said, "Where else can I go? Go back to my hometown. I haven't been back for a long time. I don't know what happened to the old house."

Chen Dasheng nodded, he hadn't gone back for a long time.

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Outside the school, there is a milk tea shop!

"What have you been doing these past few days, I haven't seen you, and you haven't even made a phone call. Ask your sister, but your sister won't tell you." Holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, Liu Xiaomin said to Chen Dasheng who was sitting opposite.

"I went to practice, why, did you miss me?" Chen Dasheng didn't hide it from her, with a smile on his face, he teased unconsciously.

"Tch, who would miss you, I've never seen you so stinky!" Liu Xiaomin gave Chen Dasheng a look, and this guy started to tease himself as he talked, it was really unbearable.

Chen Dasheng approached Liu Xiaomin across the table, and smiled, "If you miss me, why did you call and ask me out so early?"

"Okay, just pretend I miss you!" Liu Xiaomin gave Chen Dasheng a charming look, and immediately said, "There are two main things I want you to come out with today."

"Two things? Let's talk about it." Chen Dasheng became interested when he heard it.

Liu Xiaomin said, "The first thing I want to do is to see if you are still alive. Seeing that you are still alive and kicking, as your teacher, I feel very relieved."

"Dizzy!" Chen Dasheng curled his lips and said, "Is there one more thing?"

"One more thing, it's not a good thing for you!" Liu Xiaomin had a wicked smile on his face.

"Huh? It's not a good thing, so don't talk about it." Chen Dasheng waved his hand, no longer interested in Liu Xiaomin's words.

"Why didn't you say it?" Liu Xiaomin stared, and said directly, "The second thing is to inform you that when school starts next year, come early!"

"Why?" Chen Dasheng was taken aback.

"I said you are forgetful, right?" Liu Xiaomin's voice suddenly rose a few decibels, "You have taken so many days off, and you didn't even take the exam. Of course you are here to make up the exam."

"Make-up exam?" Chen Dasheng also whispered, "Is there a mistake? I almost finished the exam before I asked for leave?"

"Hey, you won't forget me, will you?" Liu Xiaomin said angrily.

"You speak English?" Chen Dasheng stared at Liu Xiaomin's smooth and delicate face for a long time. When he asked for leave, he was going to have a holiday in a few days, and the exams of all subjects were about the same, but English fell at the end. , Could it be that Liu Xiaomin wants to punish himself by pretending to be public and selfish?

Liu Xiaomin nodded with a smile on her face, put the straw in her red lips, and drank the milk tea by herself. (To be continued.)