Cyber ​​vampire's sister control career

Joanna immediately got up and ran in when she heard the voice in the dojo, and Lan Shen pulled Bai Lianxiang to follow.

Soon, in front of a little girl who looked somewhat similar to Ge Nongyin, I saw two old men who were 'discussing'.

Wang Jiulong used the "Eight Forms of the Canglong", and Wang Shihu used the "Eight Forms of the Burning Tiger". The two seemed to be reinterpreting their own lives.

""The Eight Styles of the Burning Tiger" is so domineering and hurtful, you old ghost is willing to let Xiao Lingyu practice it?!"

Clang, clang! ——Wang Jiulong pressed Wang Shihu for a few moves.

"Little Lingyu is Lao Tzu's great-granddaughter! If you don't practice "Eight Styles of Burning Tiger", can you still practice "Eight Styles of Canglong" with you?!"

Clang, clang! ——Wang Shihu also pressed Wang Jiulong for a few tricks.

""Canglong Eight Styles" keep fit!" Wang Jiulong yelled at Wang Shihu at the top of his voice.

"Strengthen your mother's body! Strengthen your mother's body! How can this kind of thing not hurt your body?!" Wang Shihu roared louder.

"It's better than your mother's "Burning Tiger Eight Styles"!" Wang Jiulong didn't give in.

"Damn! Then see the real chapter! Whoever wins will teach Xiao Lingyu!" Wang Shihu's arms swelled, and he swung the sharp blade in his hand with a buzzing sound.

"I'm afraid your mother won't succeed?!" Wang Jiulong's face was full of veins, and he swung the bright long knife in his hand into light curtains, as if he was striking iron with Wang Shihu. A fluffy spark.

Joanna, Lan Shen, and the little girl standing not far away were speechless for a while, while Bai Danxiang was frightened by the terrifying sound of iron forging, and hid most of her body behind her Mr. Indigo, with her rabbit ears drooping.

Dang bang bang bang bang bang! ——Amidst the continuous sound of hammering iron, Joanna led Lan Shen and Bai Lianxiang to the side of the little girl named 'Little Lingyu'.

"That, Xiao Lingyu, right?" Joanna seemed to have something to ask the little girl.

"Wang Lingyu, sister can just call me Wang Lingyu, Xiao Lingyu is too naive." The little girl with her arms crossed looked more mature than her peers.

"It's too rude to call you by your first name. How about I call you Junior Sister Wang?"

"Well... I don't want it anymore," Wang Lingyu looked up at Joanna, Lan Shen, and Bai Dianxiang, "I want to be a scientist in the future, and I don't want to stay in the dojo and wield swords."

Clang—the sound of iron striking finally rang, and Wang Jiulong and Wang Shihu turned their heads to look at Wang Lingyu together.

Under the stern gaze of the two old men, Wang Lingyu was also a little nervous, but apparently did not waver: "Dang, when scientists can invent many, many powerful weapons to protect themselves and many people, now the second century of the new era is almost over, What's the use of learning such a cold weapon? If you really want to defend yourself, wouldn't you just take a pistol?"

There was silence in the dojo.

Wang Jiulong glared at Wang Shihu, as if scolding him, how did you teach this little girl? '

How can our Wang family's species be so ignorant?

Wang Shihu stared back: "She is studying in the Thrung Kingdom, I have a fart chance to teach her!" '

"Uh, that's not how it was said—" Joanna wanted to tell Wang Lingyu about the power of "Eight Styles of the Canglong". After learning it, an ordinary small pistol might not be as good as a knife.

"Boy," before Joanna finished speaking, Wang Jiulong beckoned to Lan Shen, pointed at Xia Feng hanging on his waist, "draw the gun."

"Fire a few shots here." Wang Jiulong pointed to his forehead again.

Wang Lingyu was stunned, seeing that Lan Shen really pulled out the pistol from his waist that seemed capable of killing an elephant with a single shot, screamed, and rushed to Lan Shen, holding his hand, To stop him from shooting.

However, how can an ordinary little girl pull Lan Shen, an eighth-generation high blood descendant?

So at this time, she is like a kitten pulling the bucket of an excavator. She can only watch Lan Shen lift Xia Feng up. , pull the trigger.

boom!

Lan Shen hung a little girl's arm motionless, ignoring the recoil.

clang!

With a flash of the knife, the bullet that was cut in half hit the maple floor of the dojo, making two small holes the size of eggs.

Wang Lingyu stared blankly at this scene, looking at Wang Jiulong who was standing four or five meters away, who had just swung his knife and cut the bullet with a speed that was difficult for an ordinary person to catch with the naked eye.

"Come again." Wang Jiulong seemed to be just warming up.

boom!boom!boom!Lan Shen pulled the trigger one after another, and the violent gunshots shook Wang Lingyu's ears, which was hanging on his arm, and it also let her know that the gun in the hands of the beautiful sister in front of her was not a toy, but a real gun used to kill people. weapons, however...

clang!clang!clang!Wang Jiulong cut off all the bullets that were shot at him, and even walked forward slowly like a little old man taking a walk after a meal, and stood [-] centimeters away from the muzzle of Lan Shen's gun, and cut open the bullet just out of the gun within a short distance. of bullets.

The nearby maple floor had already been riddled with bullets, but he didn't have a single scratch on his body.

Wang Lingyu was dumbfounded.

Wang Shihu, on the other hand, had a displeased expression on his face, displeased that Wang Jiulong was pretending to be in front of his great-granddaughter.

……

"How is it? Sword dancing is not as useless as Xiao Lingyu imagined, is it?"

Wang Jiulong put his knife back into its sheath casually, and watched as Lan Shen put down the arm holding the gun, and a little girl's little foot fell back to the ground.

Wang Lingyu has recovered from the scary scene just now.

"Then... that should all be due to the biochemical plug-in, right? I know that the technology of the neural accelerator in the country is very powerful."

The corner of Wang Jiulong's eye twitched.

"How can I have a neural accelerator like an old poor ghost? Just now it was all so-called experience and skills. As long as Xiao Lingyu is willing to practice, he will definitely be able to reach my level in the future."

"How long will it take to practice? It only takes a few seconds to learn how to shoot a gun, but it should take decades to learn the same skills as the Second Grandpa, right?" Wang Lingyu looked at Xia Feng, who had just put Lan Shen back into the holster.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, look at it now, this gun is really handsome...

"It doesn't take that long, more than 20 years is enough." Wang Shihu said a number that made Wang Lingyu even more resistant.

"I, I can't spend more than 20 years wasting a skill that may not be used in a lifetime."

"Why can't it be used? What if Xiao Lingyu meets a bad guy who can't be killed with a gun?" Wang Jiulong said earnestly.

"There are not so many bad people in the world, right?" Wang Lingyu said another sentence that made the surroundings quiet.

"Damn thrush country!" Wang Shihu felt that the peaceful environment of thrush country had confused his great-granddaughter's head.

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1 : Chapter 519 Chapter 0518: The sharp-eyed martial arts master ([-])

Wang Lingyu was pulled aside by Wang Shihu to listen to his earnest admonition.

Now that Wang Jiulong had time to deal with Lan Shen's affairs, he drew his sword again and hooked his hand at him.

"Come on, let me see your kid's "Dragon and Tiger Eight Strength"."

Crackling, Lan Shen opened "Small Shop", pulled the trigger on the cover, and let the handles of Chunyu, Akaigiri, and Shenguangji Jinzongyi characters pop out from the knife case, and pulled out the slender and beautiful Chunyu.

"Rabbit, step back with Senior Sister Joanna first." Lan Shen said to the little white rabbit hiding behind him.

"Yeah." Bai Danxiang retreated obediently, and retreated to a safe place with Joanna.

Wang Jiulong held the knife casually, stood casually, and nodded at Lan Shen casually, signaling him to attack first.

"I'm sorry." Lan Shen bowed to Wang Jiulong, then set up the dragon frame, and then——

Boom——Lan Shen wanted to use Longtu, but because he had memorized a new rushing technique recently, he forgot how to use Longtu for a while, and subconsciously used the "Bone Grinding" in "Eight Charters". He rushed forward a few steps, but because of the clumsy movement of Longtu and Bone Grinding, both the speed and strength were very unremarkable.

He didn't rush in front of Wang Jiulong either.

Wang Jiulong frowned: "What's going on with you kid?"

Why did "Eight Forms of the Canglong" use such a ghostly look?Didn't it work well before?

"Sorry." Lan Shen adjusted his state, trying to recall the skills of "Eight Styles of the Dragon", and suddenly——

"Hey, boy, what happened to your action just now?" Wang Shihu walked over with Wang Lingyu, and looked at Lan Shen with strange eyes, "Why does it have the taste of the tiger's leap in Lao Tzu's "Burning Tiger Eight Styles"?"

Lan Shen was stunned for a moment, he couldn't imagine how Wang Shihu could smell the tiger's leap from an ordinary rushing action, after all, without looking at muscle movements, these moves were no different from ordinary moves.

"Is this the so-called master..."

"Fart your mother," Wang Jiulong glared at Wang Shihu, "How could my students get your tiger smell?"

Wang Shihu ignored Wang Jiulong, just stroked his chin, and looked at Lan Shen for a while: "I heard that you killed Ito Isao a few days ago?"

Lan Shen was a little surprised, but finally nodded and admitted the matter.

It was the first time Wang Lingyu heard people talking about this kind of murder, and it was also the first time she saw a murderer. Thinking of Lan Shen's arm with the terrifying power that she could shoot, her face turned pale with fright, and her legs couldn't stop shaking. trembling.

'Report, report to the official... I should report to the official now, right?But grandpa seems to have something to do with this case too... woo... Mom and Dad, help me—my hometown is so scary! '

Wang Lingyu had already regarded her great-grandfather and second-great-grandfather as the local underworld magnates in the country, and the pretty sister who just admitted that she killed someone was a rising underworld star, the kind who was admired by her predecessors and would inherit the mantle in the future.

At this time, there was also a little white rabbit with a pale face. She was worried that her husband, Mr. Indigo, would be sued by Shihutang for stealing "The Eight Styles of the Burning Tiger".

"Tiger Leap was taught by Ito Yu?" Wang Shihu seemed to know Ito Isamu.

Seeing that Wang Shihu believed that he had learned the tiger leap, Lan Shen knew that there was no point in hiding it any longer.

"Actually, "Burning Tiger Eight Styles" is a trophy." Lan Shen raised his hand to open the data chip interface on the back of his neck, pulled out a data chip containing the "Burning Tiger Eight Styles" teaching TDV, and showed it to everyone.

"Ito Ito used it as bait and asked me to compete with him."

"Later I got it, because I heard Ito Ito said that the combination of "Burning Tiger Eight Styles" and "Canglong Eight Styles" would have more outstanding power, so I learned the "Burning Tiger Eight Styles" without authorization, and combined the two The technology has been combined, I am very sorry, Senior Wang Shihu." Lan Shen handed the data chip to Wang Shihu as an apology.

Both Wang Jiulong and Wang Shihu had weird expressions.

"Who the hell said Lao Tzu's "Eight Styles of the Burning Tiger" can be combined with the old ghost's "Eight Styles of the Canglong"?" Wang Shihu didn't want the data chip that Lan Shen handed over, but just looked at Lan Shen like an idiot. deep.

What do you believe in what other people say?

"You kid's lame move just now is the so-called 'combined will have more powerful power' move? You kid won't practice kung fu indiscriminately and make yourself useless, right?" Wang Jiulong came over and knocked on it with the scabbard. Deep blue legs.

Joanna immediately became nervous when she heard this.

"Haha, it seems that the champion of this year's National Youth Soldier Fighting Competition has to be someone from our Shihutang." Wang Shihu laughed strangely.

"Just now I just couldn't remember how to use Longtu, subconsciously used the incomplete bone grinder, the real bone grinder..." Lan Shen thought for a while, inserted the data chip back into the back of the neck, and buckled the simulation The skin cover, took two steps aside, and—

Boom!

With the penetrating power of the dragon's thrust and the explosive power of the tiger's leap, Lan Shen used a complete bone grinder, and the whole person rushed forward for more than 20 meters in an instant, and the spring rain in his hand made a piercing buzzing sound in the air.

Wang Lingyu stared blankly at Lan Shen.

'So... so handsome...'

This is also what Bai Danxiang and Joanna thought.

Wang Jiulong and Wang Shihu stared blankly at Lan Shen.

'This... what the hell is this? ! '

……

"Owl head."

"Exposed intestines."

"Cut the waist."

"Bone grinding."

"Peeling."

"Pork meat."

"Addicted."

"Eye out."

Under the pressure of Wang Jiulong and Wang Shihu, Lan Shen rehearsed the complete "Eight Charters" in front of everyone. The brutal names of each move made Wang Jiulong, Wang Shihu, and Joanna's eyes twitch wildly, while Wang Lingyu trembled.

Whoops, the rehearsal was over, Lan Shen inserted Chun Yu back into the knife case of "Small Shop", took a sip of the mineral water handed over by the little white rabbit.

"The "Eight Charters" is indeed good, but the requirements for the users are too high, such as underdeveloped students and office workers who have been sitting in the office for a long time, these people are prone to sudden death after practicing, which is better than "The Eight Styles of the Burning Tiger". Much more dangerous."

Wang Jiulong crossed his arms, and commented on Lan Shen's "Eight Charters" in front of Wang Shihu, as if he had taught it himself: "You can't just teach it to others."

"En." Lan Shen nodded to express his understanding.

Knowing the dangers of the "Eight Charters", Lan Shen taught his sisters the "Eight Forms of the Canglong".

"Sword skills are good skills, but the name is a bit weird." Wang Shihu said something that made Bai Danxiang's face stiffen.

"Since it is a combination of "Eight Forms of Burning Tiger" and "Eight Forms of Canglong", wouldn't it be good to call it "Eight Forms of Tiger and Dragon"?"

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