Love apartment under one person

Chapter 708 The pinnacle of swordsmanship, two moons in the same sky

The vibrations like morning bells and evening drums were like thunder, accompanied by the giant ant-man staggering back, startling countless birds.

Amidst the dust and smoke, Xiao Zizai, who struck the sky-shattering palm, looked calm, but his pupils had already turned red.

"Amazing! It's amazing!"

Although he has turned his killing intent into a sharp blade with the help of Meng Lang, and he is no longer the mentally ill person who can be influenced by killing intent, but his business habits for more than ten years still make Lao Xiao very interested in "terminating other people's lives" There is still a soft spot for this intense sport.

Feeling the murderous heart burning his chest, his spirit was ecstatic, and looking at the opponent who was "tall and towering" like a mountain, Xiao Zizai showed an unprecedented satisfied smile.

At this moment, Jia Zhengliang from behind came over: "Brother, I have seen it, it is true that you injured Ant-Man with that palm, but the injury should not be too serious, should we try to delay the time? "

Xiao Zizai shook his head slowly: "It's not necessary."

"But……"

"I understand what my brother means. It's true that Ant-Man's move of 'Fa Tian Xiang Di' will definitely consume a lot of mana. If you delay for a while, you may win without a fight. In the Alien Conference, we flower growers not only want to win, but also win beauty!
Now that the landscape of Penglai Island has changed drastically, it should be that Brother Wang and Brother Zhuge's plans have been successfully implemented, so according to the previous statement, the one standing in front of you and me should be the most suitable enemy for you and me to defeat in the guidance of destiny. That being the case, how can you and I quit? "

"It's… okay."

Jia Zhengliang hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement with Xiao Zizai's statement: "Then, is there any good way for brother Xiao to defeat this giant? Even your palm just didn't hurt him much, and my throwing knife probably won't hurt him at most." You can only break his skin."

"Don't worry, the solution is already in my chest,"

As he said that, Xiao Zizai showed a weird smile: "The palm just now was a temptation, and it was enough to knock him back. You must know that the human body is actually a very fragile thing, and it doesn't take much effort to kill someone... ..."

The speed of communication between the two was very fast. When Ant-Man recovered from the shock of being knocked back by someone's palm, Xiao Zizai had already ascended into the air again with Jia Zhengliang's throwing knife.

All the twelve Immortal-Chopping Flying Knives had their hilts facing upwards, and while flying in parallel, they formed a "plum blossom pile" with staggered heights on the hilts.

This time, classmate Xiao Jia lent all the throwing knives to Xiao Zizai to step on, and the latter dodged and dodged on the plum blossom pile formed by the throwing knives, narrowly dodging Ant-Man's attack while circling around the opponent continuously Every time the fists, palms, fingers, and legs lingering in bloody shots hit Ant-Man, the sound shook hundreds of miles like a heavy hammer beating a drum.

The so-called "acupoints" sound mysterious, but they are actually places where nerve endings are densely packed or where nerve trunks pass.

According to the exploration and verification of traditional Chinese medicine for thousands of years, the human body has about 52 single points, 300 double points, and 50 extra meridian points, totaling 720 points.

There are also 108 key points, of which 72 points are generally not fatal when clicked, and the remaining 36 points are fatal points, commonly known as dead points.

Xiao Zizai, who was surrounded by Ant-Man, slammed into the selected position while muttering to himself: "Baihui, Shenting, Sun, Ermen...Fengchi, Renying.

Tanzhong, Dovetail, Juque... Zhangmen, Qugu.

Feishu, Jueyinshu, Xinshu...Qihai, Weilu.

Jianjing, Taiyuan, Zusan... Yongquan! "

Following the last prajna palm strike through his feet, Xiao Zizai, who blasted out 36 strikes in a row, jumped off the "Plum Blossom Pile Slashing Immortal" slightly staggeringly.

"Brother, are you done?" Jia Zhengliang stepped forward to help his companion, looked at Ant-Man standing there motionless, and asked curiously.

"It's the last step."

Xiao Zizai, who was slightly pale, gritted his teeth and wiped off the sweat on his forehead. He took off the Guangwu · Killing Heart Bodhizi rosary beads that had been wrapped around the front of his fist before and twisted them with his hands. He clasped his hands together and chanted:

"All sentient beings who have not been liberated, their nature and consciousness are uncertain, their bad habits end their karma, their good habits bear fruit, they do good and do evil, they are born from place to place, they take turns in the five realms, they don't rest for a while, they go through dusty kalpas, they are deluded and obsessed... It is a long-awaited wish, a heavy oath after many kalpas, to save the sinners, what do I worry about!"

With the last "concern" exit, Guangwu Shaxin Bodhizi exploded with blood, and the parts of Ant-Man's body that were hit before exploded like firecrackers strung together.

boom -

With a loud bang, the giant fell to the ground without making a sound.

Jia Zhengliang sighed softly, shook his head and sighed: "Baihui fell to the ground, his tail did not return home, Zhangmen was hit, and ten people and nine people died. The sun and the dumb door will surely meet the king of Hades, with a broken spine and no bones, and the knees are anxious." Dead... all 36 death points in a row were injured, no wonder my brother had to recite the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" in advance to save him."

Sitting on the ground with no image, Xiao Zizai shrugged his shoulders and panted, "It took me [-]% of my energy to fix the big guy, and the remaining black cat will trouble my brother."

"Hey hey hey~ No problem!"

Looking at the black panther who was stunned by seeing Ant-Man falling to the ground not far away, Jia Zhengliang, who re-raised the twelve immortal-slaying flying knives, couldn't help showing a kind smile on his face, which was exactly the same as that of a black-hearted boss...

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After admiring the first battle between Ant-Man and Black Panther Lingchi, Meng Lang passed the two rabbit legs held between his fingers on the right to the left, and then used his big, oily hand to touch Alessandro's clean white Shengxue. The priest's robe was carefully wiped.

After confirming that his hands were clean and that he would not be rude, someone Meng patted the other person's shoulder with a smile that made the little brother feel like he was bathing in the wind: "Look! Is my little brother won beautiful?"

Poor Alessandro dared not speak out, and gave Meng Lang a blank look with mixed resentment: "This is only the first game, and I still have opportunities in the future."

"Okay, let me tell you something. I still appreciate your kneeling and persistent spirit, bro. Come on, I will reward you with a bowl of spicy fish scales!"

"...You should keep it for yourself, Brother Meng, I'm a little curious, are you usually this arrogant? Have you ever been beaten since you were a child?"

"Beating? I'm sorry, please go out and find out, who doesn't know the reputation of me as a domineering Meng?

Let me tell you this, just those people around me, let alone do it, they dare not even speak loudly in front of me—”

Just halfway through speaking, the phone in Meng Lang's pocket rang.

"My future tense ~ I am the master ~
Dancing all day~Playing with the whole screen~
The uninterrupted dream speeds up in a straight line..."

He pressed the answer button casually: "What's the matter, sister Meijia?"

"Hi, Meng Lang!" Chen Meijia's displeased voice came from the phone, "Xiao Xiaobu and I have been waiting for a long time. Except for the first glance at Zi Qiao, the organizer didn't give him any information for a long time. The camera is on~ Little Bu wants to see his father, please tell the organizer for us, we want to see Zi Qiao!"

"Uh... Sister Meijia, it's not that I don't want to help. The organizer is from Neon, so I can't get involved, can I?"

"Oh? That's right~ last time Dali and Baobao said that they wanted to take the baby upstairs to take care of it for a few days, but I have been hesitating whether to agree..."

"..."

Hearing the other party's blatant threat, meng lang remained silent.

Just kidding, now that I have nothing to do every day, I run downstairs, if I really bring Xiaobu upstairs, does he still want to be a member of Meng's family?
"Understood! I will immediately ask the Neon Man to cut the scene!"

"Okay~ We are waiting for your good news~"

Meng Lang's resolute confession made the little brother around him dumbfounded. After a long while, he asked as blindly as ever: "Brother, did you agree that the people around you wouldn't dare to breathe when they saw you? up?"

thump—

Forest fire prevention is everyone's responsibility. He punched Alessandro's little white face into the bonfire and rubbed it repeatedly to put out the fire. Meng Lang turned his backhand and called the person in charge of Neon.

"Hello, Patriarch Ishikawa? Yes, it's me, Meng Lang."

"...What? Why do I still have a cell phone? You should ask your referee about this, who told him not to search me!"

"...Okay, don't talk nonsense, I just came to you for one thing. When I was on the boat, you Neon people have been trying to monitor me. Such rude behavior has brought a lot of pain to my young and fragile heart. Unparalleled trauma, and now I want to make a reasonable claim against you Neon."

"...Don't change the subject, okay? Now we are not talking about how many people you have died, but how much psychological compensation you should give me!"

"...I warn you, you should have heard the news of the alliance between Zhang San and me, and now more than [-]% of the aliens in the entire Neon province are living under the hands of my hard-core allies, if you still want to evade responsibility , As long as I say a word, all the neon people under Zhang San's hands will become cannon fodder at the forefront of the battle with the alliance of superpowers!"

"...Well, that's about the same. It doesn't matter. Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference. I'm a big-hearted person, and I don't like to argue with fools."

"...Well, that's all, the indemnity and the ancient books stolen from my flower grower will be sent to me as soon as possible.

In addition, as a bonus, you immediately turn the live broadcast to the perspective of our flower planters to increase exposure, let's start with Lu Ziqiao, hurry up, be careful that I am in a bad mood and you will count interest! "

beep--

After hanging up the phone, Meng Lang glanced at the little brother next to him indifferently again. Seeing the look on his face that seemed to have realized something but failed to fully understand it, he patted him on the shoulder earnestly.

"Brother, remember, there is an old saying in flower planting, which is--"With (physical) physics, you can travel all over the world, but without (physical) physics, you can't walk an inch." Only friends from all over the world are willing to sell you face when you need it."

The honest boy nodded again and again: "So that's the case, thank you brother, I'm useless!"

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Not long after Meng Lang had a frank and friendly exchange with the neon organizer, the live broadcast switched to Lu Ziqiao's perspective.

However, Chen Meijia, who was full of joy and wanted to admire her husband's heroic appearance, never expected that although Lu Ziqiao did appear in the screen, he only contributed a slightly embarrassed back as the background board.

And the real protagonists in the live broadcast are undoubtedly those two rounds of twin moons of the same sky transformed from bright sword lights...

PS: The chapter is updated

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