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But Song Shuhang immediately reacted - not because the other fist was powerless, but because he became stronger.

Quenching fluids bring his body strength to almost the limit of the human body. After practicing ground-building, his qualities have changed dramatically.

At this time, Nanhao laughed furiously: “I am a true master, I have had a terrible claw. ”

The clenched fist suddenly failed to retract, and his unhesitating leg lift was a powerful knee attack.

Knee attack is naturally unavailable in traditional scattering, but Nanhao Rusheng is not a scattering match now. He is big and smiles a little, but he is not stupid. Naturally, when you fight, how do you do it?

Song Shuhang sighed, his hand snapped into a dragon claw and shook it up hard - claws like dragon dance, claws grabbing and dragon dance.

Dancing isn't just dragon claws, it's catching prey.

When Nanhao suddenly felt his body more than 220 kg had been thrown off the ground!

And each other, it's a single arm.

Nan Hao's heart beat slowly, so scary and weird, the other party's single arm can not only lift its own immature little brother size, even a big man like him is easily shaken up!

But I'm not that easy to beat!

“Ho!” Nan Hao shouted, his body sinking hard, trying to force his body to fall. At the same time, retract your right hand and just wait for your body to fall to launch a stormy attack.

However, at this time, Song Shuhang made another move.

Basic Fist II. Fist like a meteor, there are a dozen punches in the blink of an eye, continuously bombarding Nanhao.

Because it was too fast, it exceeded Nan Hao's response. So the big guy honestly became a punched sandbag in the middle of the air.

Song Shuhang did not meditate on the "punch oral technique" when waving his fist.

If you don't have enough time, and if you read the punch technique with spiritual energy on your fist, maybe you'll just cut a hole in each other.

By then, Song Shuhang was waiting for the Iron Jail disaster.

If you're unlucky, daisy goes in and sunflowers out.

Moreover, he intentionally collected half his strength while waving his fists.

Even so, his fists through the quench were heavy and terrifying. A dozen punches were just smashed in the face, and Sha Bao Nanhao was smashed.

Nanhao is fierce... street!

Song Shuhang closed his fist and breathed out a sigh of spite. He felt a little masterful.

Nan Hao rubbed a dozen places on his body in agony and asked: "What kind of a fight are you? Huaxia ancient martial arts? ”

“Basic boxing, two.” Song Shuhang's tone is unknown.

“Basic Fist 2? What the hell is this?” Nan Hao came out of nowhere!

Song Shuhangton felt so grumpy. Of course, if he could, he'd like to have a handsome and frightening name. Unfortunately, he was doomed to that cool name.

Seeing Nanhao's face was not good, Nanhao confessed decisively: “I lost! ”

He sighed because both sides were not at all hierarchical. He is innate and stronger than he is.

He was a strong fighter, but the other fighter seemed to be much smarter than him.

“Wise choice.” Song Shuhang nodded: “Well, as is customary, a challenge fails at a price. ”

Nanhao bareback very: “I don't have any money. ”

He stuck it around his neck and beat me up for a second. No money, no life! Definitely not fuelling this vicious culture of extortion.

“I don't need money.” Song Shuhangkou is a heartbeat, he has been running out of money lately: “I need you to check something for me. ”

One's power is limited, and the bad guys have access to the bad guys.

Perhaps you can find in their mouths the person who investigated him yesterday.

Although it has been decided to seek help from the senior pharmacist, there is no mistake in preparing more!

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A moment later.

Nan Hao grabbed his head and said, "You want me to get someone to help you find the guy who investigated your intelligence yesterday at noon? ”

In fact, this kind of thing is not difficult, just know which student the person who investigated Song Shuhang asked at the time, and then through the students who were questioned can reverse the appearance of the investigator and slowly extrapolate their identity. If not, he still has the means to move out of the school door and he has some connections in the school.

But if you lose the fight, why help Song Shuhang?

He's just here to fight, and if he doesn't say yes, he's going to help - one more fight!

“You'll help me, won't you? Senior Nam!” Song Shuhang squatted beside Nanhao, his eyes squeezed, and his eyes revealed a dangerous divine color.

If Nan Hao's mouth pops half the word 'no', kill him or bury him!

Nan Hao's face changed dramatically. He grabbed his head and smiled. “I get it, I'll let those losers and his friends do it. But I can't guarantee we'll find out. ”

He always felt that for a moment, if he refused... it would be terrible!

Song Shuhang smiled satisfactorily: "Well, please, Senior Nam! ”

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After a fight, Song Shuhang felt comfortable. This one not only soothes the bones, but also deepens his understanding of the Vajra Basic Fist Law a little bit.

This understanding is not the same as the one filled with duck plugs in 'Hallucination Space’. This understanding in battle training is more flexible and can make Song Shuhang more efficient in the implementation of the Fundamental Fist Law of the Vajra. Save more energy but generate more gas and blood!

In action, it's always much more effective than closed-door cars!

“Perhaps I should find some more opponents to practice boxing? Well, first of all, ask the pharmacist seniors tomorrow if the actual battle means anything to me at this stage.” Song Shuhang thought in his heart.

Successful arrival in the dormitory.

Song Shuhang habitually opened up Jiuzhou No. 1 group.

There's a lot of news in the group.

First, at noon, the pharmacist exchanged chat records for Song Shuhang for two kinds of foundation building techniques.

Next, two minutes ago, a message came from the bronze fairy: "Today's master counts the time, and some time later, it's time for Bai Zhenjun to close for 150 years? ”

The North River scattered a 'rigid’ expression, half of which said: “Bai Zhen-jun is a closed-door madman, he is an exemplar of my generation. By the time you get out, you're not far from Seven Pints, are you? It won't be long before we call Senior Bai the White Honourable. ”

“The most important question is, will Baek Zhenjun contact us when he leaves? Who will pick him up then?” An ID connects to the drunken lunar master's group.

The name Drunken Moon Master Song Shuhang always seems familiar and seems to often appear in the crowd. But somehow, there was always no presence, and he forgot to turn around.

The drunken moon shrink's voice dropped, and the crowd actually got cold.

Half a day later, the North River scattered: “I'll tell you first, the last time I went to pick up Bai Zhenjun. It's not my turn this time! ”

Listening to his tone, it seems that Baek Jin-jun going to answer the gate is a terrible thing? Even the warm, welcoming North River dispersers are scared like this?

The Blade Triple Wave suddenly appeared: “I have recently felt that my world has moved silly and ready to close for a few years. Everyone's in a hurry! ”

“Mitsunami, who are you lying to? You only recently promoted to the late realm of the Spiritual Emperor. It's still a long way from breakthrough.” The North River scattered with a cold smile.

“I've recently had an adventure, so the situation is about to rise. Believe it or not, I do. Anyway, the next thing I know, I'm going to shut it down, and everything's in a hurry.” Crazy knife three waves firmly said.

“What's your hurry?” The bronze gossip is calm, "Bai Zhenjun said.“ It's not like Bai Zhenjun is leaving right now, there will be elders for a while. When the boat gets to the end of the bridge, it will be straight and there will always be a way. ”

“Is it true you have a good plan?” The North River is scattered and asked.

Bronze gossip is a fairy: “Humph, the mountain man has a wonderful plan. But I will never tell you about the North River. ”

Damn it! The North River scattered his fists, mother's balls, three months later the battle of the Forbidden Peak must be brutalized to death, beating him to the point where even my mother can't recognize him.

Song Shuhang pulled the chat record, just wanted to insert a sentence to show the presence. But somehow, when the bronze gossip fairy said 'good plan in hand', he felt a chill from the brain door to the daisy.

He has a hunch that if he talks now, he'll get in trouble.

So Song Shuhang shook his head hard, decisively turned off the computer, climbed into bed and went to bed.