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Even the monks who had just begun to build foundations had proved to be mortal. After taking two quenching fluids and practicing the Basic Fist Law of the Vajra and the Meditation Book of True Me, Song Shuhang not only became stronger in physical qualities, but also increased the volume of alcohol.

He used to beat Ko to the top, and today Homai's put the ghost Lintu Boga Li Yangde on the ground.

After irrigating these two guys, Song Shuhang still felt clear, agile, flexible hands and feet. It's like it wasn't a case and a half of wine, it was just a glass of open water.

Move the three drunk bastards to bed.

Then Song Shuhang rinsed his mouth and got up and went back to the dormitory - he wasn't interested in squeezing a bed with three drunkards.

A man walked and unconsciously arrived at a messy alley in Daji neighborhood.

“I don't suppose you'll ever meet that girl who got slammed again? After all, I met her once this afternoon.” He insinuated that unless the girl was buried here all day long, it would not be possible to meet her several times a day.

Walk all the way and be calm.

“Such a peaceful world.” He nodded darkly, wishing he was so peaceful every day.

Speaking of which, when I came out looking for a house with my senior pharmacist, I didn't encounter any defects, and it was peaceful.

Oh, no! When I think of the pharmacist, Song Shuhang immediately remembered something.

Walking with the pharmacist's predecessor was not peaceful because there was a stalker behind him who was scared away by the pharmacist's eyes.

Thinking of this, Song Shuhang pinched his chin.

A moment later, he turned around and looked sharply: “Come on out, you've been sneaking around behind me for a long time! Or do you want me to catch you myself? ”

Book navigation only suddenly touched the heart, so the above action was taken.

In fact, Song Shuhang has just built a foundation. Although his vision and other five senses are much stronger than ordinary people, he is one of the rookies and does not have extensive experience against enemies. He cannot find anyone behind him to follow.

He was just trying to cheat.

If no one is, of course, the best, and no one will find themselves in this‘ shame ’move right now.

If someone is really being scammed, then this is just the end of the story.

Meanwhile, Song Shuhang quietly opens the phone number dialing page and pulls out the phone number previously dialed by the pharmacist.

Then, if something really went wrong, he immediately called the pharmacist for help. It's a little embarrassing, but if it's life-threatening, the face naturally throws it as far away as possible.

Song Shuhang's gaze remained close behind him.

A moment later, someone actually slowly stepped out of a dead end.

“I've been hiding so well, you still found me.” The figure is a two-meter tall, tiger-backed, bear-waisted man.

He shaved a big, plain bald head, giving a strong sense of oppression. But... strangely, this guy actually gave Song Shuhang a ‘cheerful' feeling.

Yes, even with a big bald head, a tiger-backed bear waist, the light shape is compressive. But this guy's face is so raw, it makes people feel 'thick and cute’.

Goddamn opposition!

Besides, such a big man can quietly follow Song Shuhang's back, this guy's bandit and diving skills have reached full grade, right?

“Who are you and why are you following me?” Song Shuhang closed his eyes and asked. He could see the bulging muscle in the tall man, full of explosives.

“Don't be so nervous, Song Shuhang. I am also a student of Jiangnan University City, vice president of the scattered society, Nanhao Vigorous.” The big guy introduced himself and then pinched his fist. “The reason I followed you is that last night, I scattered the club and there were two broken guys, who were taught a lesson by Song Shuhang classmates when they were teasing girls...”

“Oh, my little brother was bullied, he cried to you as a big brother, and then you as a big brother were going to piss off for those little brothers, right?” Song Shu Hangdao.

If Song Shuhang saw such a big man squeezing his fist in bad faith two days ago, he must have run off with his legs.

But now, taking two doses of quenching fluid, practicing the Vajra Basic Fist Law and the True Me Meditation Scripture, there is no fear in the heart of Book Navigation, and the will to fight is clear.

Besides, since this guy is one of those ‘bad’ brothers, he's not the one who checked his files at school yesterday at noon, because the girls with short hair who met the bad guys on the book sailing were last night.

“Ha ha, no way! Those two guys wouldn't dare tell me about the girl. If I hadn't accidentally heard them talking, I wouldn't have known they'd been beaten up. The losers, though mixed with the bad ones, didn't expect them to even tease the helpless little girl. I've beaten those two guys up again, and for a short time they can't get out of bed.” Nanhao smiled furiously.

Girl without the strength to tie a chicken? Big guy, that's the state you didn't see that girl in. If you see this afternoon, the girl kills 11 bad guys in 10 seconds, you won't add the words' no power to the chicken 'to the girl's forefall.

“Then what are you following me for?” Song Shuhang sank.

“Well, I heard the two losers under my hand say that the classmates of Book and Navigation are very harmful. So I want to try it myself.” Nan Hao's face still had a thick smile. His natural power was not only huge, but also twice as powerful as the equivalent. He's already a lonely player at the club.

So, when Nan Hao heard someone holding his head with one arm, he could lift up his uncircumcised dick and instinctively tell him that he met a good opponent. So he tracked down the top of his ass.

Now, after seeing Song Shuhang himself, he firmly believes in this idea - he looks shorter and thinner than himself, a much better disciple!

“Of course, you can think of me as being bullied for the sake of my little brother. That would make it easier for you to fight me if you didn't like it. Anyway, I did mean to start for my little brother.” Nanhao swung out a scattered fighting style, and his eyes burst bright.

In an instant, he changed from thick and harmless to vicious.

“Half a day of bullshit, love, you want to fight, right?” Song Shu Channel.

“Yes, I just want to fight.” Nanhao whispered: “Besides... you made me say all this crap. In fact, I'm not a very talkative person, and I prefer to talk with my fists. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

You can't talk, and you talk so much? If you can't talk, then how much can you talk?

“I'm going!” Nanhao slipped toward Song Shuhang, holding his fist in his right hand is a straight fist, the strength is heavy.

Song Shuhang did not dare to put up with Da. He has only just built a foundation practice today, and will not underestimate this large piece of practice in front of him.

Seeing the other party's straight fist, Song Shuhang's wrist flipped, the basic boxing method naturally came out.

He clawed his hands and clawed like a dragon.

He snapped his finger and grabbed Nan Hao's fierce wrist with precision. His straight fist was held tight and he could not move forward by half an inch.

Nanhao felt a sore wrist. Song Shuhang grabbed his finger on his wrist like a steel plier. Little guys like Book Sailing usually take off with one arm. He struggled a few times, but Song Shuhang's claws didn't move like mountains.

At this time, Song Shuhang slightly frowned - so weak!

Weak scum.

He was so big, his fist was pounding when he hit him. But the power attached to each other's fists made him feel like holding a toddler's fist.