My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 644: This is my Papa

"Yang Guo, I'll follow you!" Seeing Yang Guo and Qiqi playing soft children's fists, He Wenzhuo shook his head, and when Yang Guo they came to an end, they finally walked up.

"What! Practicing with Yang Guo, it should be me too!" Meng Sanhuo's hands were itchy for a long time, and he ran to the front of He Wenzhuo and forced to jump in the line.

"Hey, Meng Wuchi, come first, do you understand?" He Wenzhuo patted Meng Sanhuo's shoulder uncomfortably, and motioned him to stand aside, "If you don't obey discipline, do a hundred push-ups for labor and management!"

Meng Sanhuo didn't flinch at all. He smiled and said, "Hey, Captain, I'm not in the army now!"

"I can't control you if I'm not in the army?" He Wenzhuo said angrily, staring at it.

"Then you have to be able to play Yang Guo!" Meng Sandou said unconvincedly, "I let you come first, and you can't compare to others, isn't that asking for trouble?"

"I can't beat, you can't beat it?" He Wenzhuo said dissatisfiedly, "Did you not be abused that time? Your kid just laughed fifty steps!"

"Why do you lose every time?" Meng Sanhu said, "Captain, you didn't see it. Every time I go back, I sum up my experience and lessons, and then I work hard. I don’t know how to do it for three days. I should be admired. I haven't seen you for two months, but I have improved a lot! This time, whoever wins may win!"

"Didn't you say that every time?" He Wenzhuo sneered, "Isn't it beaten down in the end?"

The two of them both quarreled over a question of order. Yang Guo wry smile went up and said, "Hey, it's all right! The two brothers don't quarrel, what's the matter?"

"Big Brother He came very early. I will walk twice with Big Brother He, and then fight with Sanhuo brother. Don't worry, as long as I have time, the big brothers can use me as a sandbag to practice with!" Yang Guo laughed.

"Yang Guo, won't you send your girl back?" Meng Sanhuo didn't insist. He stepped aside and set aside space for Yang Guo and He Wenzhuo, and saw Qiqi standing there with her baby bottle blinking and blinking. , Meng Sanhuo asked strangely.

According to his understanding, although it is just a gesture of kung fu, it is also a real gun and live ammunition. It may not be "fresh" than the fighting scenes in the movie. Anyway, fighting is always bad for children to see?

Yang Guo turned and looked down at her daughter. Qiqi looked at her father. She released her mouth which was biting on the pacifier, shook her head, and said crisply, "Papa, I want to see!"

"Children’s house, don’t look at this!" Meng Sanhuo seemed to be watching carefully because Qiqi revealed that he was defeated by Yang Guo yesterday. He smiled and walked over to pick up Qiqi, "Go and say goodbye. Let’s play with your kids! Uncle will buy you sweets later."

"I don't believe you!" Qiqi stuck his tongue out at him, made a grimace, then turned and ran away from Meng Sanhuo's contact area. When Yang Guo was teaching Qiqi to practice Kungfu, a few children from Miao Village watched in a daze, and Qiqi suddenly got beside them.

There is also a particularly attentive little boy who brought a small bench for Qiqi from the house. Others are not as clean as Qiqi, so just sit cross-legged on the ground.

"Qiqi takes the elder brother and sister to sit farther, don't get too close." Yang Guo didn't drive his daughter away either. He didn't think it was a big deal, and he kindly asked Qiqi to sit away from the place where it might be affected.

"There is still a small audience? It seems that you have to be more serious today!" He Wenzhuo laughed, "You can't lose too badly!" He knows himself, knowing that he can't beat Yang Guo, and didn't say anything that he will win, but, He Wenzhuo said to be more serious. In fact, every time he made a gesture with Yang Guo, he was 100% committed. How could he ever release the water?

He Wenzhuo straddled his right leg back, then made a fist with both hands, and raised the front of the body slightly below the jaw, posing in a classic fighting posture, looking at Yang Guo solemnly.

Meng Sanhuo shook his head, raised his hand to look at his watch, and muttered: "Thirty seconds!" Meng Sanhuo still overestimates He Wenzhuo. Yang Guo is now getting stronger and stronger. In the tenth second, He Wenzhuo had been chopped on the hemp of the right leg by a hand knife of Yang Guo. If Yang Guo hadn't left a little bit of strength in the second punch of the end, and then supported him, He Wenzhuo would have been cleaned. It fell down neatly. After 30 seconds were not delayed, He Wenzhuo struggled twice before giving up. It was too ugly to be defeated by a single move, and He Wenzhuo had nothing to ask for.

"What to look at? Labor guarantee, your kid is not much better!" He Wenzhuo was very dissatisfied with Meng Sanhuo's jokes, and he snorted at Meng Sanhuo before walking out of the field.

"Teacher Yang is amazing!" A group of children from Miao Village didn't understand anything, and they clapped desperately as they watched the excitement.

"This is my Papa!" Qiqi turned around, pulling the brothers and sisters and said triumphantly.

Meng Sanhuo took over for He Wenzhuo and entered the arena. He twisted his arm, and suddenly a swallow turned over, his right leg smashed into the air with the sound of breaking through the air, and he slammed heavily on the bluestone slab of the stockade. A layer of dust.

This guy, warm up and don't forget to be cool.

"Wow!" the children onlookers exclaimed. Even Xiong Jishi, the best Kung Fu young generation in Xiongjiazhai, showed a surprised look.

Forget He Wenzhuo's kung fu, he himself is a master of firearms and tactics, and he can usually make gestures with ordinary soldiers. In the eyes of real experts, his fist and kung fu are not popular.

Meng Sanhuo is different. Not to mention the fancy and fancy moves of his leg, he is extremely fast and powerful, and he is not something that ordinary people can play casually! It's really an expert who knows if he has it, and Xiong Jishi can see Meng Sanhuo's power all at once.

It must be a master!

Meng Sanhuo's performance ~IndoMTL.com~ also confirms his conjecture.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

Following his rhythm, he kicked his thighs like the legendary "Shadowless Legs". The speed was so fast that it turned into afterimages in everyone's eyes.

"bang bang bang!" Meng Sanhuo kicked every leg on Yang Guo's palm, and the stiff leg bones and fleshy palms made the sound of clubs hitting the leather.

Xiong Jishi looked at it seriously. He felt that if he were to be replaced by himself, he would definitely not be able to withstand Meng Sanhuo's heavy legs, and he would lose within two moves! It's not that he wants to be beaten, but Meng Sanhuo's legs are so fast, like lightning, facing him, he can't avoid it. Of course, the premise is that both people are hands-on. If Miao Dao were in hand, Xiong Jishi felt that two more Meng Sanhuo would not be his opponents. This is also nonsense, the flesh and blood must not be able to withstand the sharp blade! (Seeking monthly ticket, seeking recommendation! ≧▽≦)

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