Gluttonous Warlock

Chapter 57

A month later.

Pan Sen Martial Arts.

A dedicated training room for direct disciples.

Allen only wears a pair of baggy exercise pants.

Shirtless, revealing a body of toned bronze muscles.

Eight pack abs, full of masculinity.

There are three kinds of targets 20 meters away.

stakes.

brick wall.

And, steel plate.

Allen took a deep breath and stared at the stake.

The pupils shrank slightly, and a flash of light flashed out!
3 mana, pressed into right hand.

There is no wind in the room.

Near Allen's right hand, there was a strange air disturbance.

Slowly raise your right hand, put your middle and middle fingers together, and suddenly point forward!
laugh! !

The two fingers tore through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

A shock wave burst out from the fingertips, breaking through the sound barrier!

Dragging a white umbrella-shaped air wave, it roared and charged forward!

Bang! !

The "flick of the finger" hits a wooden pile 20 meters away.

A transparent hole the size of a fist was blasted out on the spot, and sawdust splattered!
Allen raised his left hand without changing his face.

With both hands deft left and right bows, he shot finger waves in a row.

Two shock waves hit the brick wall and steel plate one after another.

The roar echoed endlessly in the empty training ground.

Breathe out slowly.

Allen stepped forward to check.

The three targets placed side by side were all shot through.

After a whole month of hard training, the sweat was not in vain.

Allen has initially grasped the essence of "flick of the finger".

After repeated testing, he has a more comprehensive understanding of the destructive power of this trick.

With his current skill, he casually hit a finger wave.

Within 20 meters——

Stable breakdown of a [-]cm diameter stake!

Fifteen centimeters of brick wall!

Or a one centimeter thick steel plate!

Using the firearms from the previous life as a reference, the destructive power is comparable to that of the "Desert Eagle"!
crunch--

The door of the training hall is open.

Tanya came in with a jug in hand.

She is also wearing the Taoist uniform of the martial arts school.

The clothes and trousers are clean and white, and the waist is tied with a black belt.

The half-open placket reveals layers of wrapped bandages.

The bandage was wrapped tightly around the chest.

Stubborn chest, unwilling to give in.

Standing proudly against the pressure imposed by the bandages.

Shows amazing elasticity!

Tanya took off her shoes and socks, and walked on the floor with bare white and delicate feet without making the slightest sound.

It seemed that he was afraid of interfering with the younger brother's practice.

After checking the target, Allen turned to look at the elder sister.

Tanya was seen sitting on a bench against the wall, sipping a jug of Chinese medicinal wine.

She cocked her feet and swayed leisurely.

The bright red nail polish complements the tender white feet.

"Master, good afternoon!"

Allen walked up to Tanya, caught the towel she threw over, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Seeing that the elder sister was still shaking her feet, she couldn't help but take a second look.

"Sneaky, where are you looking?" Tan Ya squinted at him.

"Senior Sister's feet are so beautiful." Allen said frankly the desire in his heart, "I really want to kiss you."

"Pfft! Cough cough cough cough..."

Tan Ya suddenly spit out a mouthful of wine and coughed chokingly.

"You little brat! How dare you say that?!"

"Because I'm a real person, I can say whatever I have in my heart, and I never hide it." Allen spread his hands innocently, "The mentor praised me for being honest."

"No...well, you are indeed honest enough, but being too honest may not be a good thing!"

Tanya wiped the wine stains on her hands and body with Alan's sweaty towel.

As if nothing had happened, he bent down and tugged at the bottom of his trousers.

Slightly cover the bare feet that arouse the evil thoughts of the little junior.

Allen saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

It seems that the rumors are true.

Senior sister Tan Ya is really a clear stream among female sorceresses.

Regarding the relationship between men and women, it is still at the stage of half-knowledge.

If it were Helente, the atmosphere was already heightened here, so she must do something unsuitable for children.

"Junior brother, I heard from my father and Tafman that you have been practicing very hard recently, and that is a waste of sleep and food!"

Tanya stood up and stared at Allen maliciously.

"I was so moved when I heard them say that, I came here to visit you."

"I didn't expect that! You kid, you want to treat me...well, do something bad to me!"

"It can be seen that your practice is not hard enough!"

"Otherwise, how can there be extra energy to think about those nonsense things?"

"Little brother, tell yourself! Do you care about my sister's criticism?"

Allen smiled wryly, and answered carefully:
"Sister, I don't agree with my own opinion."

Tan Ya froze for a moment, blinked her long and upturned eyelashes, and suddenly her face darkened.

"Good boy! Shake my wit with me, huh?"

"You have the leisure to play tricks, which shows that you are still not practiced!"

Tanya casually put the jug on the table.

He turned around and hooked his fingers at Allen, provoking him.

"Let the horse come here, I will practice with you!"

"Elder Sister, I am honored that you are here to guide me."

"But one thing to say, I am not your opponent at all."

"If you just want to beat me up, fine."

"What pose do you like? I'll do it obediently."

"As long as you don't step on your face, you can trample all over your body as you like."

Allen put on a pathetic look.

"Hehe!" Tanya thought she was smiling like a demon, "You don't want to be stepped on, do you? I will step on your face!"

"Huh?! Something is wrong... something is wrong with you kid!"

Tanya suddenly realized something.

"Could it be to provoke me on purpose, kick you in the face, and then take the opportunity to lick my... Pooh! Bad boy! I can't let you get away with it!"

"Senior sister, what are you talking to yourself about?"

Allen looked puzzled.

Tanya froze for a moment, did she really think too much?
Then I thought again, Allen was just a 13-year-old boy.

Although I have entered puberty, my body is developing well, and I have an instinctive desire for the opposite sex, but this is all human, why is there anything wrong?
Besides, Junior Brother is really honest.

I like my sister's feet and think they are beautiful, so I honestly say so.

No pretense, no hypocrisy, but no further obscenity either.

As for not wanting to be slapped in the face.

nonsense!If you are a person, you don't want to be slapped in the face!

Compared with boxing, kicking is more powerful and does more damage.

If he punched his little brother in the face, he might still be able to bear it, but if he kicked him instead, he might be disfigured on the spot!
He made it clear in advance that he had no evil intentions, but the more he thought about it, the more obscene he became...

The more Tan Ya thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt that she had wronged her honest and honest junior.

Coughed twice in embarrassment, and changed into a pleasant expression.

"Junior brother, your 'flick of the fingers' is already four or five times hot."

"It's not bad to be able to practice like this in just one month."

"In addition, your hound's pace is matched with the butterfly's dance step, which also has an advantage in terms of agility."

"At least at the level of 'Advanced Apprentice', your comprehensive strength will not lose to anyone."

"but!"

Tanya's tone changed, her expression serious.

"You'd better not offend higher-ranking warlocks, otherwise with your current strength, it will be difficult to protect yourself!"

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