urban titan

"Pick it up?" Chen Dasheng couldn't help but twitched his face when he heard this. The stick was heavy. Although he had enough strength, it was still difficult to lift it up. Let yourself pick it up, isn't it a waste of effort?

"Hurry up!" The old lady urged with a cold face.

"Oh, get out of the way." Knowing that the old lady had a weird temper, Chen Dasheng didn't bother to argue with her, if he offended her and refused to accept the previous agreement, then all his hard work would be wasted.

Shen Mao helped the old lady back a few steps to make room for Chen Dasheng. Chen Dasheng looked down at the black stick on the ground. Don't even pick it up.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, he directly used the bone dragon's claws, and a pair of terrifying phantoms of bone claws appeared, and he grabbed it down, directly crushing the stones and soil, and holding the stick in his hand.

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"Wow!"

Seeing Chen Dasheng use the Bone Dragon Claw Hand, Shen Mao, who had never seen the world before, couldn't help but let out a low cry, and shrank back like a conditioned reflex.

"What's wrong?" The old lady couldn't see, so she naturally didn't know what happened.

"Uh, nothing!" Shen Mao shook his head hastily, "Brother Dasheng picked up the stick."

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Chen Dasheng held the stick in both hands, his body seemed to be under a heavy burden, he clenched his teeth, he didn't even dare to take a few breaths, his arms trembled slightly, the strength of [-] jin was no joke of.

The old lady walked over slowly, touched the mud-covered stick, and then said to Chen Dasheng, "You really surprised me, isn't it hard to hold it like this?"

Needless to say?My hands were trembling, it wasn't hard work, it was quite hard work.

"This stick is too heavy, grandma, can I put it down?" Chen Dasheng squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

The old lady turned around and staggered towards the house, "Put it down, this stick will be yours from now on, and those two books will be given to you in a while."

Hearing the old lady's words, Chen Dasheng quickly straightened the stick and stuck it directly into the ground. With a bang, there was another pothole on the ground. The stick was inserted nearly half a meter into the ground before it stood firmly. stand up.

"Hoohoo!"

Chen Dasheng leaned on the stick, panting heavily, he felt that the muscles in his arms were throbbing, sore and swollen, exhausting a lot.

Although the strength exceeds five cases, it does not mean that it will be easy to pick up [-] catties. Challenge the limit for a long time, and it is easy to hurt the body.

The old lady had already entered the house, so Shen Mao ran over, and while touching the stick as if he was curious, he said to Chen Dasheng, "Brother Dasheng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. This thing has four strengths." Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred catties!"

"Do you want to try it too?" Chen Dasheng asked Shen Mao while panting.

"Me? I don't have that much strength!" Shen Mao shook his head, and looked at Chen Dasheng with a look of monsters, "I know what it means to be 'strengthening the mountain and surpassing the world', Brother Dasheng, you are simply It is the rebirth of the Overlord of Western Chu, no, the Overlord of Western Chu can carry a tripod, you are much heavier than him."

Chen Dasheng couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this, "Xiang Yu can carry a tripod, but I can carry a stick with my strength. Do you think the tripod is heavy or the stick is heavy?"

Shen Mao laughed when he heard the words, "Don't care what kind of tripod Xiang Yu is carrying, brother Dasheng, you are the strongest person I have ever seen. From now on, you are my idol."

"How many people have you met in total? Returning to idols, I'm almost exhausted." Chen Dasheng looked at the excited Shen Mao speechlessly. Seeing that he was panting so much, this kid didn't know how to pour a glass of water for the idol. .

Shen Mao laughed dryly. He really didn't know many people. The only one who knew martial arts was Chen Dasheng. His own strength is already strong enough, a thousand pounds of force can erupt from his small body, enough to instantly kill those famous foreign boxing champions on TV, and it is completely unexpected that he will meet even fiercer ones.

"Brother Dasheng, how did you develop your strength?" Shen Mao was inevitably curious, and asked Chen Dasheng directly.

Chen Dasheng glanced at Shen Mao, and said, "How did you do it? Of course it's hard work, so what else?"

"Fifty thousand catties, isn't your strength too strong?" Thinking of this astonishing figure, Shen Mao was still a little speechless.

Chen Dasheng patted Shen Mao on the shoulder, "Fifty thousand catties is nothing at all. Your current strength is only at the bottom of the martial arts world. As long as you practice hard, you will be able to reach a hundred thousand catties or a million catties." Power can be had."

Bottom?Chen Dasheng's words were a bit shocking. Shen Mao was very complacent before, thinking that he could be regarded as a master no matter what, but now that Chen Dasheng said this, he suddenly seemed a little decadent.

When Chen Dasheng saw it, he immediately smiled, "Little cat, this is not good for you. Although what I said hurt you a bit, you shouldn't have such an expression. You should be full of fighting spirit and pursue greater strength."

"Uh!" Shen Mao smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, raised his head and said to Chen Dasheng, "It's just like me, can it work? I also have a heart formula in my civet step. I have practiced it for more than ten years, and my strength is only a thousand catties. If you want to reach the realm you mentioned, at this speed, you may never even think about it in this life."

"You, you just lack self-confidence. If you don't try, how will you know that you can't do it? Didn't you say that you can understand the civet step at a glance? It proves that your talent is not bad. You have to give full play to your strengths. Strength is not easy, Then if you specialize in speed, you can also become a master, and even if you can't do it, you still have me, if you have any difficulties, just come to me." Chen Dasheng said.

"Thank you, Brother Dasheng!" Shen Mao was thoughtful. Indeed, in terms of strength, he has no talent, but when it comes to lightness skills, he is quite confident.

Chen Dasheng smiled brightly, "You've already called me brother, can I not help you if something happens? If you want to thank me, please get me a glass of water, my throat is about to smoke."

Shen Mao also smiled, and hurried into the house.

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"This is the book you want, take it!" After a while, the old lady came out of the room, holding two books in her hand, and handed them to Chen Dasheng.

Chen Dasheng hurriedly picked it up, looked at the cover, and found that it was 'Five Qi Chaoyuan Jue', he worked so hard for these two books, now that he got the books, Chen Dasheng was greatly relieved.

"Don't open it, read it when you go back!" Just as Chen Dasheng was about to open the ancient book and verify its authenticity, the old lady spoke.

"Uh!"

Chen Dasheng froze, staring at the old lady, not understanding what she meant, could it be that she did something wrong with this ancient book?

I doubt it in my heart, but the old lady's words have already been released. Although she is blind and can't see it, Chen Dasheng is too embarrassed to open it again.

Shen Mao brought water to Chen Dasheng, and Chen Dasheng moistened his throat. There was nothing else to do, so he said to the old lady, "Grandma, if I don't have any orders, I'll go back first."

I don't know what the old lady did with the ancient book, I have to go back and have a look, don't let her cheat, open it and see that there are three hundred nursery rhymes, then I will be taken advantage of.

The old lady nodded and said, "Go back and take that stick with you."

"Uh!" Chen Dasheng paused, and said, "Grandma, why don't you put the stick here first, and I'll get it later!"

"No, if you don't take it away, then leave the book for me!" The old lady said with a cold face.

"All right!"

Facing such a stubborn old lady, what else could Chen Dasheng say, he could only nod in agreement, put the book into his clothes, tied his belt, and walked towards the courtyard.

"My God, isn't this going to kill me?" Standing in front of the stick, Chen Dasheng had a sad expression on his face. If he had to carry such a heavy thing back, he would definitely be crushed. Well, I'd better find a place where no one is around later, and put this thing into the Qiankun Bracelet. (To be continued.)