Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Can ordinary people afford to use this kind of thing?

"What sisters? Your girlfriends are not good things. Will you help them?" Lin Xiao asked meaningfully.

"OK, don't ask. Keep the rest for me!" The guilty Nangong Jin quickly hung up the phone.

She must not let Lin Xiao know her real purpose of purchasing earth fire branch, otherwise Lin Xiao will inevitably stop her blood exchange plan.

Lin Xiao turns over and over with his mobile phone and is worried. Nangong Jin's behavior is too strange, but he can't mobilize people to question him face to face. In case he really buys for his best friend, will he slap his face?

Lin Xiao had to keep it in his mind for the time being.

"I'm going to meet fox mother tomorrow. I have to prepare!" Lin Xiao looked at the time on his mobile phone and called Gao Haijian.

No matter how hard you prepare for fox mother, you can't go too far.

After several months of confrontation, Lin Xiao didn't even catch the shadow of Hu Niang. This time, the other party took the initiative to show up. He must be well prepared and must be careful.

Gao Haijian, Lao Zhang and Langyan all gathered in the Security Department of Nanlong group.

In addition to them, the little blacksmiths in training also gathered together.

It is rare for Lin Xiao to be so solemn, and the indoor atmosphere has become a little serious.

"Qiwa, how are the recent training results?" Lin Xiao sat in the middle and asked with a smile.

Qiwa has made the greatest progress these days. Just looking at her size, she has increased a circle. Her strong muscle fibers support his strong and majestic body lines.

The simple and honest seven children were embarrassed to scratch their heads and said with a smile, "it's OK. The medicine bath prepared by the boss for us is much better than the medicine bath soaked in the past."

"Yes, in the past, we couldn't soak every day. Now we soak in a medicine bath every day and have such a good training environment. I think I can lift an elephant now!" Another dark little blacksmith stood up excitedly and showed off his strong biceps.

The other little blacksmiths couldn't help laughing and straightened their chests to show their training results.

"Good!" Lin Xiao nodded with satisfaction and then looked at Zhou Bo. "I'm relieved to have you guide them to fight. Why don't you let me see the effect now?"

Zhou BoChang got up and said proudly, "OK! These boys are the fastest growing disciples I have taught. They are not only excellent in physical quality, but also strong in acceptance."

Praised by Zhou Bo, qiwa and others consciously stood up and looked eager to try.

"Come on, you three stand up!" Zhou Bo has also made rapid progress recently. He can draw with Lao Zhang and others, so he has more and more self-confidence. He is not timid in the face of three small blacksmiths who are tall and strong and soaked in silver medicine bath.

"Hey!" The seven children were happy, winked at the three and said with a smile, "don't hurt master Zhou Bo. He is old and can't stand the toss."

"Ha ha..." several people smiled kindly.

Zhou Bo blushed and said angrily, "seven children! What are you talking about? I'm not even thirty. Why am I old?"

"As far as we are concerned, you are naturally old and can deal with three people at the same time? I'm afraid your old arms and legs can't stand it." Seven children grinned and said.

"These boys......" Zhou Bo laughed angrily.

Lin Xiao and Langyan couldn't help smiling. It seems that Zhou Bo mixed well with them and had a harmonious relationship.

"All right! Let me see your training results!" Lin Xiao waved his big hand.

"Yes! Boss!"

The three blacksmiths were eager to show themselves in front of Lin Xiao. After looking at each other, they walked out of the team and surrounded Zhou Bo.

Zhou Bo is a disciple of Wu Shen Fu Taiyang. He soaked the quasi silver medicine bath since childhood, which is more efficient than the little blacksmiths.

Coupled with Zhou Bo's fighting skills, he has completely obtained the true biography of Fu Taiyang. He has been tortured by the old man all year round, and his reaction nerve is also excellent. It should not be difficult to deal with three quasi silver soldiers.

Lin Xiao's eyes lit up and looked forward to the battle.

Among the eight vajras, except Gao Haijian, who is almost close to the golden warrior, others are only quasi silver warriors. In terms of physical quality, they are not better than these little blacksmiths. Their strength is also strong in fighting skills and combat psychology, so they can fight with silver soldiers.

If these 16 blacksmiths can grow up, it is definitely a great force.

"Mr. Zhou Bo, be careful." A little blacksmith smiled and hit it fiercely first.

The other two were unwilling to fall behind. They split their fists one after another. Their moves were not fancy and were not sloppy.

Hoo Hoo!

Since Zhou Bo lost to Lin Xiao, people's evaluation of him has been much lower, but it is obviously better than Lin Xiao and these little blacksmiths.

"Too slow! How can I teach you? You can't do your best when you move. You must leave room for change!" Zhou Bo blocked a man's punch, turned slightly, raised his elbow and hit him on the chin, directly hitting him several meters away.

The little blacksmith with a sore jaw screamed, "brothers, let's go together!"

Bang bang!

When they saw the serious fighting skills, they couldn't do anything. They virtually used the street King's eight fists. They waved three pairs of arms and six fists, which dazzled people.

Zhou Bo was pushed back, and his pace seemed a little messy.

Bang bang!

Zhou Bo's fists hit the blacksmith, but the other party didn't dodge and fought with Zhou Bo.

"Smelly boys, are you crazy?" Zhou Bo was forced to retreat, hit several punches on his face and head, and became red and swollen.

The rise of the three almost forgot Zhou Bo's teaching them to be cautious and careful in wartime. They were determined to show in front of Lin Xiao. Wang baquan and iron fist blocked all Zhou Bo's Dodge routes.

It's hard to meet three people, even Zhou Bo.

The four fought back and forth, and even rolled up a whirlwind in the room. The roaring fist seemed to break the space.

"Stop!"

Zhou Bo suddenly raised his hand and shouted to stop.

The rise of the little blacksmith's fight didn't have time to stop. His three fists fell on Zhou Bo's chest.

Bang!

Zhou Bo shot out in an instant, rolled on the ground for several times, and then screamed: "smelly boys!"

Their eyes were dull, they quickly closed their fists and stood motionless, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Ouch! I said Zhou Bo, why are you so delicious?" Lang Yan couldn't help laughing at the pig's cry. "You've been beaten into a pig's head by your apprentice. Are you ashamed?"

Gao Haijian held his chest in his hands, and a rare smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "these little blacksmiths are not bad!"

Patter!

Lao Zhang knocked off the ash: "you can make talent!"

"Shit!" Zhou Bo turned over and shouted, "Why are you beating up? I've learned the skills I taught you from the dog's stomach?"

The three flushed, finally calmed down and hung their heads in shame.

make love!

At this time, Lin Xiao, who had been silent, clapped his hands.

"Good, good!"

Zhou Bo was stunned and looked back at Lin Xiao: "Lin Xiao! What's good? They fought like this and died countless times."

"No, no..."

Lin Xiao shook his head and stood up, as if he had different opinions.