Rebirth of the Glory Days

The door of God.

The instructor sat cross legged and closed his eyes like death, as if he were understanding a totem.

However, the great totem was sitting under his ass without any respect.

Yes, he sat at the top of the stone mountain where the gate of God was located, that is, where Xiaoshan stood that night.

That's the closest position to the stars.

The phone rang suddenly.

The instructor subconsciously expected that it was Enron calling from another planet. When he took it out, he couldn't help feeling a little lost. He was still a special earth man.

"Liangqing."

"Instructor, run away! Panlong has gone to kill you!"

"Who is Panlong? How about his strength?" the instructor frowned and asked.

Xiao Shan didn't explain who Pan Long was. If Pan Long was Tong Lin, the instructor would lose his vigilance, because Tong Lin was neither the same nor the original strength, so he simply said:

"Panlong is the boxing emperor. He flew from Rio last night. If he can find a helicopter in Lima and fly to the gate of God overnight, he will arrive in 20 minutes. His strength can kill rabbits!"

The instructor was really shocked. At the beginning, the rabbit had a branch, so he put the first pair of red sticks in the red gate and pierced his legs. The instructor asked himself that he couldn't do it now, but can Pan Long kill the rabbit?

But he is very calm. It will take 20 minutes at the fastest.

He pondered, said an account and password, and hung up.

He said Enron's account and password at the Swiss bank.

He subconsciously thought that the enemy came for Enron's wealth, so he told Jiang Liangqing first.

This is tantamount to preparing for death.

But the instructor didn't intend to escape!

Running away without fighting is not his style.

With his hands on the ground, he suddenly flew up and jumped down from the stone mountain.

Stretch your legs slightly in the air and fall to the ground with a bang.

"Boxing emperor? Grass! Have a fight."

His body suddenly swept like smoke. In less than three minutes, he rushed into the Inca aboriginal village and directly into his hut.

The hut looks very old outside, but the instructor spent money on redecorating it. It changed the style of Inca aborigines and became more suitable for their own living habits. Well, it installed a bathroom.

The bathroom is in the left corner of the door. He rushed into the bathroom. There is a one meter two water tank in the corner of the wall. Open the cylinder head and there is more than half of the granular mixture in it.

Reach out and pick up a plastic bucket from the ground, draw out the dagger, cut it with a knife, the whole bottom of the poke is gone, and the mixed liquid in it splashes into the water tank.

The mixed particles immediately began to fuse. He covered the water tank again, took out his lighter and lit the oil lamp, but hid the lamp in the gap behind the water tank.

It's daytime. It's inconspicuous to light an oil filament.

Then he opened the nozzle, wet his hair, and then wiped it half dry, creating the illusion of just taking a bath, but the nozzle continued to discharge water.

It's no other use to drain water. It's just to cover up the sound in the tank, which will give people the illusion that it's the sound of draining water, not the sound in the tank.

He then went to the bed in another corner and began to practice.

Oh, it's energy.

It was not long before I heard the sound of a helicopter.

The instructor sighed secretly. He is really an expert. There won't be a minute's delay.

Then wait for the helicopter to land.

But he still underestimated Panlong. The helicopter didn't land, but flew away directly.

The instructor thought that Panlong didn't find himself. He was sneering at himself: "the boxer, that's all."

But unexpectedly, the door of the hut opened.

The instructor realized that Panlong jumped off the helicopter.

When Panlong was in the air, perception locked the instructor and saw everything in the hut.

Their eyes suddenly collided, like sparks splashing and murderous.

"Qin Yong, you are still wise and didn't run away." Pan Long slowly opened his mouth.

The instructor still sat cross legged and sneered: "why should I run?"

"Didn't Xiaoshan tell you?" Panlong didn't believe it.

The instructor was slightly moved: "have you seen Xiaoshan?"

"It seems that you really don't know. I'm Tong Lin."

"What?" the instructor stared in shock. Where is this like Tong Lin?

"My name is Panlong now. Someone gave me a title called boxing emperor. I said I would kill you next time I met. Today, I will use your head to pay tribute to my wife. Are you very desperate?"

Panlong spoke slowly, as if there was time, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes, because he thought of Ge Yi, every day he stayed together day and night.

Revenge is a big deal. How can you kill and leave?

When the instructor heard that it was Tong Lin, he was not satisfied. He got up with a sneer and walked along:

"Then I'll give you a chance to see if you have the ability."

Panlong tunnel:

"I will convince you to die. Whatever means you have, just make it out."

"Grass!"

The instructor cursed and suddenly punched the dragon.

This punch is an empty move, with the focus on the left foot. The simplest combination is to kick the Panlong out with this foot.

This is that we don't pay attention to Panlong at all.

It all depends on the strength of the master of chemical strength. It used to be internal strength, but now it still looks like Tong Lin.

Panlong was very serious. He stretched out his hand like lightning and directly clasped the instructor's wrist. With a click, his wrist was forcibly broken. At the same time, his legs suddenly started under his feet. With a loud noise, their feet collided with each other. With a click again, the instructor's foot bones were broken!

Panlong's feet didn't stop, went straight up and kicked on the instructor's chest.

Click, click——

The sternum was broken and people flew out like shells.

At that moment, Pan Long felt something wrong. Why didn't the instructor's left fist move all the time?

You know you're not the enemy, and you don't do your best?

What he didn't know was that the instructor knew he was wrong the moment Panlong grabbed the instructor's wrist. Jiang Liangqing didn't deceive him at all. Panlong really had the strength to kill him, but Panlong didn't want to kill him too soon.

The instructor's fighting experience is entirely instinctive.

He didn't have time to take back his foot, but the left fist of the combination fist was never played again. He must keep one hand!

It was just a face-to-face meeting. The instructor's right wrist, left foot and sternum were broken, and his body was kicked and flew directly through the wall of the hut. In this extremely inferior situation, the instructor, with his tempered instinct, explored his hand, pulled out his gun, as fast as lightning, and shot back——

Knock on the water tank!

Panlong kicked the instructor to fly, not to die. His original intention was to tear down the hut with the instructor's body.

At this time, he was relieved to see the instructor shoot. It turned out that he kept one hand to shoot.

But at the same time, I felt disdain. This shot wouldn't hit the water tank.

The desert eagle was really powerful, and the water tank broke.

Pan Long's perception swept away.

finished.

A loud noise, far exceeding the reaction speed of Panlong, was no less than the missile explosion, the terrible air wave, holding the terrible flame, lifted his body like a broken sack, and the whole person turned into a fireball in the air. After flying more than 30 meters, he drew an arc and fell down.

Although the instructor flew out of the hut, the power of the explosion was too strong, and he was still within the scope of the impact.

He was already seriously injured. He was lifted off by the air wave and flame again and nearly fainted. But he endured the sharp pain of thousands of cuts, turned over and put out the flame, and finally relaxed. He lost consciousness in an instant.

……

Lima woke up, shook her head, turned her head blankly and looked at the still sleeping green dragon. Finally she remembered the coiled dragon and slowly changed color.

She suddenly got up, didn't feel anything unusual, slightly relieved, and then shook the green dragon in panic:

"Wake up, don't sleep!"

"Don't touch him."

Mango suddenly came in.

Lima was startled and thought it was Panlong's gang. Then she angrily said, "what are you going to do?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm Qinglong's friend." Mango smiled.

Lima was stunned for a moment, then became more angry and roared:

"Are you seriously ill? My friend, are you still plotting against Qinglong? No wonder Qinglong doesn't want you. You look like a cow. It's great to be big? I tell you, I'm Qinglong's wife. It's useless for you to catch us all. He won't give in!"

Mango was amused. Knowing the misunderstanding, he said with a narrow face: "he doesn't have to give in, as long as you give in, it's like it."

"Cut." Lima disdained to curl her lips and squint, "do you think Miss Ben looks like a submissive person?"

"Well, I give you two choices: either I throw you downstairs or give up Qinglong. You choose." Mango youyou tunnel.

Lima said without thinking, "I'll give you two choices, either get out or let Qinglong throw you downstairs."

"Look carefully, Qinglong can't wake up now. No one can protect you." Mango said faintly.

"Hum!" Lima sneered, "look carefully."

Then he put his hand into the quilt and shook in the middle of Qinglong's body.

Mango almost smiled and hugged her chest with both hands to see if she could shake up.

I have to say that the effect is obvious. Little Qinglong woke up and big Qinglong didn't wake up.

Lima was a little flustered and suddenly screamed, "help!"

It was 180 decibels. The little girl's voice was originally sharper than that of an adult. She made every effort to cry. Let alone really startle mango, she looked at the door with a guilty heart.

Xiaoshan finally came in reluctantly.

Lima was stunned and her head was short circuited.

"Cough, Lima, sister mango is joking with you. She is actually my friend." Xiao Shan said solemnly.

Lima finally woke up, but she thought of a more important question: "did you gamble boxing? Who won?"

"Of course I won, or can I come back?" Xiao Shan said with a smile.

Lima clapped her hands and cheered, "great! My father bet a hundred million. You won a hundred million this time!"

"No, your father won two billion." Xiao Shan corrected seriously.

Lima was stunned and slowly revealed her doubts: "impossible? Your odds are so high?"

"It's not the odds. I transferred all archer's gambling money to your father's account. Are you happy?" Xiao Shan asked with a smile.

Limaton was surprised and nodded: "thank you, brother!"

"Well, it's worth $2 billion to buy you." Xiao Shan laughed. This is the first time Lima called brother, which also means that Lima finally put down the estrangement in her heart.