Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 57: Hamster Nan Haomeng

It turns out that even if Foundation Building's cultivator is just starting, already is not mortal. After taking Body Tempering Liquid twice, and practice and «Vajrapani Foundation Fist Technique», «True Self Meditation Scripture», Song Shuhang not only strengthened his physical fitness, but also increased the amount of alcohol.

He used to fight with Gao Moumou at most. Today, he boldly added the ghostly Lin Tubo and Li Yangde to the irrigation.

After finishing these two guys, Song Shuhang still feels clear-minded, quick-thinking, flexible hands and feet. It's as if you were drinking not a box and a half of wine, just a glass of boiling water.

Move the three drunk guys to bed.

Then, Song Shuhang rinsed his mouth, got up and returned to the dormitory to go to --. He was not interested in pushing a bed with three Drunk Ghost.

Walking alone, unknowingly, he came to the chaotic alley of Da Ji Block again.

"This time probably not met the girl who was kabedon again? After all, already met her once this afternoon." He secretly said in heart -- Unless the girl was nestled here all day long kabedon, impossible met her several times a day.

go all the way comes, calm.

"This world is really peaceful." He nodded secretly, if only it was so peaceful every day.

Speaking of which, when I came out with Senior Medicine Master to find a house, I didn't meet delinquent, and it was very peaceful at that time.

oh, no! Thinking of Medicine Master, Song Shuhang immediately remembered something.

When walking with Senior Medicine Master, it was not peaceful all the way, because at the time there was a follower who was following and scared away by Medicine Master's eyes.

Thinking of this, Song Shuhang squeezed his chin.

After a moment, he turned abruptly, his eyes sharp: "Come out, sneakily following already behind me for a long time! Or, do you want me to take you out myself?"

Shuhang It was only when I suddenly felt in my heart that I had the above action.

In fact, Song Shuhang has just started Foundation Building. Although his eyesight and other five senses are much better than ordinary people, he is only rookie. He has no rich experience in confronting the enemy and cannot find if anyone is following him.

He just wanted to cheat.

If no one is the best, no one will find out what they are doing now.

If someone is being scammed, that's the end of the matter.

At the same time, Song Shuhang quietly opened the phone number dialing page and called up the phone number dialed before Medicine Master.

In this case, if there is something wrong, he will immediately call Medicine Master's on requesting for assistance. Although it may be a little embarrassing, if your life is endangered, how far is it to throw things like skin?

Song Shuhang is still staring closely behind him.

Sometimes, there was a slow motion from a dead end.

"Cause, I'm hiding so well in already, you still found me." The figure is a two-meter-tall, back of a tiger and waist of a bear man.

He has a big shaved head, which gives a strong sense of oppression. But ... It's weird that this guy even gave Song Shuhang a sense of "face peace".

Yes, even if you shave your big bald head, back of a tiger and waist of a bear, your body shape is full of oppression. But this guy's face has a blunt and cute feeling.

Hell, the contrast!

Furthermore, such a big man can quietly follow behind Song Shuhang's. This guy's stealth and stealth skills, already, have reached full level?

"who are you, why follow me?" Song Shuhang asked with narrowed eyes. He could see the bulging muscles of this tall man body, full of explosiveness.

"Don't be so nervous, Schoolmate Song Shuhang. I am also a Jiangnan University Campus' student, and the vice president of Mixed Martial Arts Club, Nan Haomeng." The big self introduced himself, then squeezed his fist and said, "The reason I followed you was that last night, I had Mixed Martial Arts Club below Two unsuccessful guys, you have been taught by Schoolmate Song Shuhang while teasing girls ... "

"oh, my younger brother was bullied, so I asked you to cry as Brother, and then you, as an Brother, should be angry for those younger brothers?" Song Shuhang said.

If it was Song Shuhang two days ago, when he saw such a big man holding his fist in bad intentions, he would run away.

But now, taking Body Tempering Liquid, practice «Vajrapani Foundation Fist Technique» and «True Self Meditation Scripture» twice, there is no trace of fear in Shuhang, battle intent is stunned.

In addition, since this guy is the Brother of ‘delinquent’, then he is not the person who investigated his profile at school at noon yesterday, because Shuhang met delinquents kabedon short-haired girl last night.

"Ha Ha, how can it be! The two guys who dared to talk about the girl did not dare to tell me, if not for, I accidentally heard them talking, and I didn't know they were beaten. The unsuccessful guy, although talking to delinquent Mixed up, but did not expect that they even play with the little girl who has no power to bind chickens. I already severely beat the two guys again, and they will not be able to get out of bed for a short time. "Nan Haomeng chuckled.

A girl without a chicken? Hunk, that's the status that you didn't see the girl open unparalleled. If you see that girl this afternoon, killing eleven delinquent every ten seconds, you won't add the description of "the power of a chicken without hands" to the girl's fall.

"So what do you track behind me?" Song Shuhang said solemnly.

"Well, I heard that the two incompetent guys under my hands said that Schoolmate Shuhang is very bad. So I want to try it for myself." Nan Haomeng still smiled sternly. He was born with Divine Strength, not only big and powerful. Double the number of people of the same size. In Mixed Martial Arts Club already is the master lonely.

So, when Nan Haomeng heard someone holding his head with one arm, he could lift up his unwieldy little brother, and intuitively told him that he met a good opponent. So he followed eagerly.

Now, after seeing Song Shuhang personally, he is even more convinced of this idea. -- This looks like a shorter and thinner schoolboy than himself, is a master!

"Of course, you can think of me as being strong after being bullied by my little brother. In this case, you will feel upset and fight more easily with me. Anyway, I do mean to be a little brother." Nan Haomeng Out of mixed martial arts frame, both eyes burst out.

In a split second, he changed from being innocent to being fierce.

"After talking for a long time, you just want to fight, right?" Song Shuhang said.

"Yes, I just want to fight." Nan Haomeng corner of the mouth grinned: "In addition ... I just made so much nonsense just now. You are the one who doesn't like to talk. In fact, I I prefer to speak with my fist. "

Song Shuhang: "..."

Can't speak, so much more? You ca n’t speak like this, to what extent can it be called chatterbox?

"I'm going to go!" Nan Haomeng approached Song Shuhang in a slip, and his right hand fist was a straight fist.

Song Shuhang dares not to entrust him, he is just Foundation Building practice in genius today, and he will not underestimate the big guy who is practicing mixed martial arts.

See the opponent's straight punch, Song Shuhang wrist turned over, Foundation Fist Technique III automatically played.

He clasps his hands formed claw, his claws are like a dragon dance.

finger snapped, grabbed wrist of Nan Haomeng accurately, straight punch was fastened, unable advanced half an inch.

Nan Haomeng felt a pain in wrist. The finger simply gripped by Song Shuhang on his wrist was as powerful as steel pliers. A small man like Shuhang can usually fly up with one arm. He struggled a few times, but the Song Shuhang's's claws did not move.

At this time, Song Shuhang frowns slightly, -- is so weak!

Weak slag.

Ming Ming is so big, and when he fists it, he is also magnificent. But the strength of the opponent's fist adds-on's makes him feel like holding a child's fist.