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Chapter 172: Watch Me Fight Six at a Time!

Song Shuhang has been listening carefully to the class this morning.

Beans are transformed into ‘demonic beasts' that are invisible to the human eye and spend most of their time playing with their phones in his drawer.

On the way down to Song Shu, I happened to see beans commenting on a 'shopping net’, or worse: Blackheart store owner, worse! What about the chicken? I've eaten half a bag and haven't tasted the chicken yet! The pig ate your conscience?

Song Shuhang's cold sweat with the brain can't stop.

You said that after a while, the shopkeeper would see the psychological state after the bad review, would it be a beep dog? Or a beep dog?

If the shopkeeper is in the mood: This is really a beep dog —— then he's a beep dog.

And if he's in the mood, "I beeped with your client, this is dog food, you eat half a bag?" So is he beeping beans or dogs?

Anyway, no wonder Beans hasn't asked him to buy anything these past few days, so he's learned to shop online?

So who's the delivery guy? Don't tell me, Beans, why don't you go down there and get the delivery?

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Overall, Song Shuhang feels that beans are not as troublesome as their predecessors in the group described. Apart from liking it a little bit, just give it something it likes to do and it can play for a long time.

Oh by the way... the rest of the time is pretty cute, apart from cursing Junjun Huangshan online every day.

After all, since the beans came to his house, he saw the tall image of the 'Yellow Mountain Shinjun', which was like a waterfall, flying 3,000 feet straight down.

All day long, Song Shuhang will remember Huangshan Zhenjun as Huangshan Dajiu, listening to beans shout ‘Huangshan Dajiu’.

More than 10: 00 a.m., two classes in the morning, safe passage.

There's no class this afternoon.

Tubor asked boringly: "You have to go back to the dormitory to study. No, the exam is tomorrow. ”

The final exam is almost over. In order not to hang up, he has to refuel too. Grinding guns in battle, even if they're not bright.

Each semester's final exam would have been preceded by a day or two of rest to allow students to review their homework themselves. This year, however, there has been a tight schedule of courses due to temporary advance exams.

“I have arranged for Mei to review my homework together, so I will not accompany you.” Kocoum pushed his glasses and ruthlessly abandoned his single roommate in the dorm.

Tuborton looked pitifully at Li Yangde.

“Come on, you look disgusting. You can go to my place today at most. Ask me if you don't understand.” Li Yangde disapproved. She's not a pretty girl. What kind of cuteness is she selling?

“Where's Book Sailing? Want to join us?” Tupohaha smiled and asked.

“I'll see what time it is. If I'm free at night, I'll go to Yangde's.” Song Shuhang thought about it and replied.

Before he goes out, he must at least arrange the beans with Senior White. Otherwise, when he gets home, all the appliances in the house will be updated.

Lu Fei girl on the side secretly pinched her fist, she wanted to invite Song Shuhang to study in their dorm - because the air conditioning in the dorm is broken, I don't know when someone will come to fix it.

With Tubor so mixed up, she's embarrassed to talk.

Though Song Shuhang contracted the spirit ghost, the soul sealing ice beads were still on him, and the refrigeration effect did not decrease. Don't say it's a ghost in there. This soul ice bead alone is a precious thing. Looking back, Yoshiko Yu's hand was a trench.

“Back to the dorm together?” Song Shuhang asked Miss Lu Fei to return to the dormitory to bring all the textbooks back to the pharmacist's building. We should also consider how to say this. It is still necessary to review it.

“Yes!” Lu Feixin said.

The other side.

Brother Sunflower's face was nervous: "‘Book Mountain Stress' is out of school, are you ready? ”

By his side, there were six men in black with a cold face and a strong killer body. These, all subordinates of the ‘altar master' of the neighboring city's Luoxin neighborhood, were pulled together by Brother Aoi Hua by various means.

“Good, then get ready for action!” Brother Aoi Hua sighed: “Inform the members of the street office and ask her to get the ‘white’ brother-in-law a temporary residence permit. The delay will be longer. ”

In a modern society, there are many means and ways to hold others back.

“Let's go ambush that mountain. It's stressful. Remember, it's going fast. Otherwise, when that ‘white’ monk reacts, we'll all be finished. ”

“There's only one chance, go! ”

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Song Shuhang sent Lu Fei to the dormitory and retrieved the study materials from his dormitory before returning to the pharmacist's building.

Beans lay on his shoulders playing a small game of cell phones.

Song Shuhang's footsteps suddenly paused as he passed a trail.

Although this road is small, there are still a lot of pedestrians passing by.

But now, not even a pedestrian...

“Good vigilance.” Doudou praised.

“How many people are there?” Song Shuhang asked, he understood that someone must have wanted to kill him.

“A total of seven people, five of whom are powerful and you are equivalent, are all about one pin, two tips, one is a pint and three tips; the last one is the guy who followed you behind the show, Tiger Back Bear waist, one pint and five tips approaching the realm of the Dragon Gate. But that guy snuck up at the end, thought I couldn't see him, huh.” The beans, like several jeans, report the number and location of the ambushers.

These concealers, though converging, are as bright as the moon in the sky in the eyes of the beans.

Song Shuhang touched his belongings.

A stinking pill.

A sword charm.

Three armor symbols.

Eight evil symbols.

Finally, there is an ineffective bronze ring.

“Beans, will you help me?” Song Shuhang asked.

"Of course, I'll drag you away when you're seriously injured and dying. Don't worry! ”

“Well, that's exactly what I want.” Song Shuhang smiled and threw his satchel aside, actively entering Brother Aoi Hua's ambush circle.

Beans jumped gently and hid aside.

“Come out.” Song Shuhang moved his lower muscles: “There are six people, I can see clearly. No more hiding. ”

He deliberately hid a number of people so that Brother Aoi thought he hadn't noticed.

Song Shuhang's voice has just fallen. Six people can jump out of the sky easily on all sides. Their hands are full of a kind of handless knife, stuck at Song Shuhang from the angle of diamonds.

Handless knife. Subordinate of the altar master? Song Shuhang's heart is hidden.

At this point, it would definitely be nice if he had enough mental power to activate the ‘masterful vision' of the eye trick talent. Unfortunately, that would drain his blood and spirit. At least until he opens two more pockets, this eye talent will be able to make a difference.

So Song Shuhang chose to start a character.

Even the altar master can't break a charm that blocks the attack of all three or fewer priests. These monks, who have only one to three tips at a time, can't hurt Song Shuhang half the time even if they feed their milk.

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The surprise gaze of the six altar master subordinates, their sharp handless sharp sharp knife continued to soften, sharpen and stab, but the defense of Song Shuhang could not be broken.

“It's not fast either.” Song Shuhang secretly said, after opening his eyes, all he has to do is concentrate on God, and he can clearly see these one or two tricks of the altar master's actions.

This is the effect of good and bad ‘foundation practice' grade.

The altar master himself is a ghost gate scattered cultivation, can collect the foundation cultivation for his subordinates, is also the most common and ordinary cultivation in the monastic world.

Song Shuhang's "Vajra Basic Fist Law" and "True Me Meditation Scripture" are good foundational skills even in the eyes of Jiuzhou No. 1 group of predecessors.

Both are judged high and low.

“Basic boxing, two!” Song Shuhangkou's meditation on kung fu tactics, the power of qi and blood in the heart and eyes flickered, coupled with the spiritual assistance of heaven and earth.

Fist like a meteor!

In the blink of an eye, nearly 40 punches were fired, and several punches were fired at each of the altar master's subordinates.

They did not have any treasure protection on them. After sturdy bearing Song Shuhang's fists, six subordinates flew backwards and hit the wall, spitting blood in their mouths.

With the exception of the one-size-fits-all, who avoided the key at a critical time, the other five subordinates were no longer able to move, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

Song Shuhang pinched his fist, and he found himself very fond of this feeling - no one else's fist or weapon could cut off his defense, and he could kill the other half if he punched him!

Perhaps next he can take this fighting style?

This idea flashed past, Song Shuhang's right foot slammed hard on the ground, the whole man hit the three-pint monk, while he was sick, kill him!

“Basic boxing, one!” Fist as heavy as cannon, this is Song Shuhang's strongest fist.

The monk with a pint and a trick is experienced in combat. Before, he was struck by Song Shuhang's bombardment only because Song Shuhang's defense was too frightening. He was stunned for a moment.

Only saw an unusual twist in his body, avoiding Song Shuhang's direct firing path. Meanwhile, he appeared eight handless blades between his ten fingers and threw them at Song Shuhang.

Ding Ding Ding ~ a series of impact sounds, these handless sharp blades were stuck on Song Shuhang's body, a series of sparks burst out, and the power of ‘A' bounced out again.

At this time, Song Shuhang hey smiled, but the original memory of heavy gun fists suddenly turned weird, such as the spiritual snake cleverness, solid blow in the heart of the pint of three know-how brothers.

A pint of three-pronged monk's mouth sprayed blood, and a heart mirror in his chest was smashed by Song Shuhang. But the heavy gravity on his fist still blew him into his body and knocked him off.

I haven't had enough combat experience, but I've seen many samurai movies since I was a kid. Song Shuhang was proud of himself.

In fact... this is not how great Song Shuhang watched the martial arts movie.

It is simply because the other party is‘ under-intelligent 'and‘ light enemy ’.

In their intelligence, Song Shuhang is just a lucky man who met a tall man, got Dan medicine and kung fu, and just recently opened his heart. These rookies don't even have much experience fighting. Didn't they get caught?

They had no idea that Song Shuhang had opened up two tricks and was still wearing a strong defensive charm.