Domineering farmer and village girls

When Ling Duyu followed him, he tried how to get the real yuan from his Dantian to his hand, so as to interrupt the display of the power of the stake. He couldn't use the small fireball technique to deal with Wu Laosan.

Now seeing Wu Laosan's elation, I can't help worrying about how to properly display his force. Those high and low fists have never practiced themselves. If they do, they will be beaten by Wu Laosan.

"Boy, why are you in a daze?" Wu Laosan sneered, "hurry up, I'm going to bully you first!"

At this time, three or four onlookers came into the room. They were all dressed in training clothes. One of them, a bald man, said with a smile, "how about elder martial brother? You still need to deal with this boy. I'll teach him a lesson. You say you want to make this boy a pig. I can do it!"

"Go away!" Wu Laosan scolded. He was trying to please Ding Yuqian. How could he let others do it? Although any one of the people here could kill this boy. These are his younger martial brothers. They work as fitness coaches here“ If you can't keep up your efforts, it will make a lot of trouble. "

Ling Duyu now thinks about how to show his strength, that is to use the small magic of gold series to pretend to be the six pulse sword.

"Boy, will you do it?" Wu Laosan looked at Ling Duyu and said, "anyway, I'm going to smoke you today!"

"Well, you forced me." Ling Duyu put on a sigh“ Let's open your eyes. " Then Ling Duyu slowly raised his hand to see Wu Laosan. They were puzzled.

Ling Duyu was wearing a short sleeve T-shirt with nothing on his forearm. When Wu Laosan was about to laugh at Ling Duyu. Ling Duyu stretched his arm forward and pointed his right index finger forward. A white strong air flew out, wiped Wu Laosan's sideburns, and took some of Wu Laosan's hair.

The force broke the wooden trunk of a big gun on the wall, and finally hit the wall with a beep, leaving a small hole with thick fingers on the wall.

Ling Duyu was scared to death by his own hand. "Damn, if it's a little bit more biased, this Wu Laosan will explain. I'm not far from being shot. Next time, you can't take risks like this! " In the heart of the secret fear, while wiping a cold sweat on the head.

Now Ling Duyu is not afraid to see his embarrassed appearance. These people are staring at the scene behind them. Ling Duyu's legs are trembling now. He has a headache. This is the sequelae of excessive use of the true yuan and divine consciousness. What Ling Duyu just sent out was Geng Jin sword Qi, but it was the weakest kind of small magic.

Looking at the scene behind them, Wu Laosan had only one thought in his heart: "congenitally, this boy is the warrior of congenitally realm!" The inborn warrior can send out internal force. This is the difference from the acquired warrior.

These people have seen grandfather Wu show his skill, but it doesn't seem to be so powerful. Ding Yuqian has also seen her grandfather, who was born with martial arts accomplishments, and has revealed his accomplishments, but he has no power.

"I'm sorry, master!" Wu Laosan bowed to Ling Duyu deeply, "please punish me for bumping into the elder!" Several of his martial brothers also bowed 90 degrees and did not dare to raise their heads.

Ling Duyu's eyes were fixed. Seeing the jade pendant under Wu Laosan's neck, he felt that there was a faint aura coming out. "Well, your pendant is very good."

Lingduyu's words let Wu Laosan a Leng, but immediately took off the pendant and handed it to lingduyu, "the elder likes to take it to play." Wu Laosan is trying to please Ling Duyu. Otherwise, he will go back and let his grandfather know that he has offended a congenital who is only twenty-three or forty-four outside. He can't kill him if he hasn't let this congenital cool down.

"Well, you're very good." Ling Duyu took over the jade with the size of mahjong and patted the guy on the shoulder happily“ I, Ling Duyu, remember you Then he went away. If he doesn't go any longer, these guys can see his legs playing the lute, and his head hurts like an axe.

Seeing that Ling Duyu had gone, Wu Laosan was relieved and thought about how to report this to his grandfather.

Ding Yuqian was also shocked. Seeing Ling Duyu's back disappeared, she remembered that this boy had such profound martial arts skills. How could he be a small peddler to sell fruits? And that day, she tore off her clothes on purpose. "Stop and don't go. I want to settle with you!"

Wu Laosan was scared and quickly stopped Ding Yuqian, "Xiaoqian, we just said that no matter what, you can't pursue it. If you don't give up, don't say how the elder can deal with you. If you don't talk about it, grandfather Ding won't give up on you! "

Ding Yuqian stamped her feet with hatred, "hum, I will have a way to deal with him." Then she rushed to jump on the treadmill to vent her anger.

"I'm a gymnast. I really recite today." Ling Duyu sighed after getting on the car. When he came all the way, the emerald had become broken. The aura in it was absorbed by Ling Duyu. At least it made him recover his true yuan and divine consciousness.

Instead of buying a computer, he drove back to the village in a hurry and filled up the van at the gas station at the end of the road in Guanshan Town, which he agreed with Wang Dashan.

When I returned to the village, I felt that Wang Dashan's eyes were different from his, and there was a little fear in them. Ling Duyu didn't care. He returned the car to him and went home.

"Du Yu has come back. I'll eat it at noon." When passing by Uncle Ye's small supermarket, Uncle Ye stopped him. It's almost 12 o'clock now.

During the meal, Ling Duyu knew that now everyone in the village knew that he was going to work in the town. This makes the villagers feel that Ling Duyu has some weight.

When he got home and cleaned up, Ling Duyu took out his mobile phone and went online. He found some boxing routines on the Internet. When he practiced in the yard, he was as proficient as his whole life. In the afternoon, he mastered the essence of Taiji and Bajiquan skillfully, and knew some skills of exerting force like the back of his hand.

At the thought of using Jin's sword Qi to pretend to be the six pulse divine sword, Ling Duyu still spent more than an hour to deduce how to use the true yuan of the cultivator to inspire and make his own six pulse divine sword. This is the real secular martial arts, but it is inspired by the true yuan of the cultivator. But compared with magic, the cost of true yuan is one day and one place.