Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 425
"Laughing ass! Are you back now?"

In the underground training center of the Ancient Fist Department of the Eastern Kingdom, Sun Xunqiao was full of anger, and shouted loudly to Liang De, who couldn't hide his smile from the corners of his eyes and brows:
"What do you want to say, that you two are 'if the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night'?"

"Brother, you are so talented, I appreciate you very much."

"Climb for me! Do I need your appreciation? I asked why you came back so early!"

Sun Xunqiao took out his mobile phone and frantically tapped on the screen.

"The Department of Maritime Studies is spreading your story crazy in the school group, thinking that they understand it well, making up things one by one, pretending to be an eighth-level German.

"I'm the one who understands your affairs from beginning to end, okay? Who fried the chicken rack for the birthday gift? Who made the cross-bridge blue lobster you ate at night? It's not me!

"So I saw one and the other and told them that I was the only one who had the latest and most authentic inside information, but you came back without even attending the snipe hunter's press conference?! Where can I get the latest news now?
"I'm not dead yet, are you in a hurry to come back for the funeral?"

Sun Xunqiao, who failed to gossip, raised his head to the sky and screamed, his beard bristled in anger.

Liang De smiled and replied:

"I have nothing to do with the press conference. The list of exhibits can be found online. If there is something I want to buy, she will help me buy it.

"It's a waste of time for me to stay there, it's better to come back earlier to promote Wude.

"Brother, it must be very tiring for you to take care of four work-study students by yourself, thank you for your hard work.

"How are they doing while I'm away?"

Sun Xunqiao scanned Liang De up and down with suspicious eyes, and found that he was neither insane nor obsessed, and even smiled a little better than before.

"Junior brother... are you okay, are you also..."

"What?"

Sun Xunqiao said: "You know, after Lao Mu stopped lifting, his temperament changed a lot for a while, he treated his friends better than his own father.

"You suddenly became so civilized, polite, knowledgeable and reasonable, and you came back so early, you shouldn't be able to do what you want."

After he said these words, he was ready to face the first level of preparations for the attack of mouth odor. Unexpectedly, Ade, a rotten boy whose mouth smells worse than durian, just smiled and said:
"Brother, you think too much. I used to be a bit of a waste, but now I want to be a good person."

"I think your brand-new personality can be installed for a few days, but you still want to be a good person. Who is better than the other?"

Sun Xunqiao snorted, turned and walked to the training room.

Liang De smiled and laughed, followed behind him and said:
"Hahahahaha, brother, you misunderstood, I'm just in a particularly good mood now, even if I hear you, a street servant, have a bad mouth, I'm very happy.

If you are so disappointed, I will scold you again in two days. "

Sun Xunqiao shook his head and sighed:
"This time, you've become fatally ill... Sigh, so it's okay not to fall in love, but you just met such a person, who can hold back."

He thought of what happened to him and Ding Qiuqiu since they fell in love, and immediately sighed.

"Brother, at least we have received the salary of the school's teaching assistants, so let's talk about business hours."

Liang De withdrew the martial artist's spiritual sense that he had protruded earlier, and said:
"What's wrong with the red, white, black, and yellow work-study four, why are they all strange and absent-minded.

"You and Brother Gui didn't do anything too crazy, right? Brother, they are both seventeen or eighteen-year-old juniors. How can you bear it?"

Sun Xunqiao immediately denied it:

"Don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with me, you can also prove it for me when the old man comes back.

"I just taught them a few internal training methods of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the vitality, and I am going to discuss which martial arts to teach when you come back.

"It's Lao Mu who taught one is also teaching, and teaching a group is also teaching, one used the dream-returning method to set four people upside down, fell asleep for a few hours, and woke up like this.

"It's not clear just by talking about it, you will understand by trying it yourself."

The two walked into the main training room, and saw four work-students swaying on tiptoes in the training room, walking around the wall like walking dead.

The bodies of the four people swayed enormously. When they leaned forward, they almost pressed their faces and the entire upper body to the floor, but they wobbled and refused to fall, like four puppets hanging by silk threads. They behaved strangely and remained silent. .

According to Liang De's spiritual feedback, these four work-students have lost all five senses, and even their souls have been separated from their bodies.

Because the layer of red sandalwood tulle left by Mu Yigui separates the inside and outside, their spirits cannot return to their bodies, and they have not been harmed by the outside world. The four spirits maintain a weak connection with their bodies, like cocoons hanging on a tree. .

Liang De popped out a finger wind at random, and used the golden snake resonance method to draw the airflow, and twisted out a long rope with the finger wind as the core.

He held the jumping air rope and swept forward, preparing to trip the four work-students who were still circling along the wall.

"You can't hit like this." Sun Xunqiao said beside him.

His yellow face lit up, and he snorted two bursts of five-color light from his nose.

The two essences of five grains were scattered into small arrows, which were shot out at a speed several times that of the air rope.

Although the essence of five grains turned into arrows is not much, which is only equivalent to a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, but with the blessing of Sun Xunqiao's muffled power, it is not a problem to hit a few working students with penetrating injuries.

Liang De stopped watching, and saw the five-colored arrows flying. The four work-students still looked dull, and kept shaking on tiptoes until the arrows touched their bodies. Suddenly, their dormant spirits on Yintang acupoint came back as if frightened. Purple House.

The sandalwood is scattered, and the body and spirit are one.

The bodies of the four walking corpses trembled, as if the clay puppet in the temple had been possessed by a real fairy, and several feet of light were emitted from their eyes, clearly illuminating the trajectory of the arrows all over the sky.

Then the four work-students danced and danced, their bodies were like four leisurely flowing clouds, swaying lightly in the gaps of the five-color light, brushing past those arrows, without being stained with any dust.

Such a graceful pace, like a... like a scumbag female postdoctorate in human resource development and management, dancing lightly under the chase of hundreds of young men, indifferent, self-conscious and beautiful.

Sun Xunqiao sniffed, took back all the five-colored arrows that hovered in front of the wall after being shot, sneezed, and said:

"You see it."

"The teachings passed down by Director Yuan...they are not Primordial Spirit Warriors, how could they learn it well?
"Wait, I have a guess... I'll take another look."

Liang De swung the sweeping airflow rope and lashed upwards, and the nearly solid end of the rope directly shot a sonic boom cloud in the air.

Give me a whip!
(End of this chapter)