Chapter 122 Fighting Class



Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi and hurried to Fujia Bay. He swiped his card to pass the security check, entered the community, and arrived at the luxurious villa.

As soon as he entered the villa, he saw Lingjun, who was wearing loose clothes, cropped pants, and flip-flops, hiding quietly under a landscape tree, hugging the tree trunk with his hands, muttering

Recite words.

Zhang Yuanqing looked over and saw a green vine entwined among the lush branches and leaves. He aimed the camera at a window of the villa and kept adjusting the angle of view, as if he was filming something.

What?

What is he doing? Zhang Yuanqing came over and asked:

"Are you secretly filming the bunny girl taking a shower?"

"What's so good about secretly filming it?" Ling Jun turned around and said, "Keep your voice down. I'm filming the hot search headlines."

Is there anything more worth photographing in the world than a girl with a thin waist, long legs and big breasts taking a bath? If so, it is a sow taking a bath. This guy is also like Fu Qing

Is Yang also an abstinence type?

Zhang Yuanqing wanted to ask more, but Lingjun waved him away: "Just do your thing. Don't stand here. You'll be discovered."

He had no choice but to turn around and walk along the stone path paved on the lawn into the villa.

He walked to the study room with ease, knocked twice, and pushed open the brown double wooden door.

As the wooden door opened, Zhang Yuanqing heard a familiar, friendly "click" sound.

In the luxuriously decorated study, the first thing he saw was the curly-haired Teddy sitting on the desk, and then the brand new, small red dancing shoes.

At this moment, the red dancing shoes are surrounding the curly-haired Teddy and launching a fierce attack.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Sometimes it kicks with flying kicks, sometimes it kicks with hard kicks, sometimes it kicks the left cheek, sometimes it kicks the right cheek, just like an annoying and tireless fly.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Zhang Yuanqing felt that Elder Dog had lost all desire to live at this moment.

Fu Qingyang, Guan Ya and Jiang Jingwei were sitting on the reception sofa. The red-haired girl stared at Elder Teddy as if she was watching a play, laughing "haha" and "giggle" continuously.

Guan Ya pursed her lips tightly, enduring it with great difficulty.

Fu Qingyang still had a brick-like face, but his eyes were always on Elder Dog, never leaving, and he was reluctant to move for a moment.

The elder triggered the killing rule of the red dancing shoes... As expected of a rule-based prop, even the elder couldn't resolve it. However, it can be seen that the dog elder is very considerate.

The strong man would rather endure the harassment of the red dancing shoes than dance awkwardly.

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and suppressed the laughter that was about to burst out.

As the study door opened, Fu Qingyang and others looked over. Elder Gou's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with murderous intent.

Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and said, "Thank you for traveling thousands of miles to the capital to help me solve the hidden danger of the props. I will definitely repay you in the future."

Looking at such a respectful and obedient subordinate, Elder Dog was so angry that he didn't know how to vent. At this time, the red dancing shoes kicked him again and gave him a big slap in the face.

Elder Dog's eyes were filled with rage.

Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Elder."

Elder Dog said in a deep voice: "Take this broken tool back."

"Yes!" Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the red dancing shoes: "Don't bump into the elders????."

Summoned it secretly.

The red dancing shoes were summoned by their owner and stopped attacking, jumping towards their owner.

It is worth mentioning that after the item recognizes its owner, the owner can actively cancel or interrupt the attack of the red dancing shoes. This is a power granted by the spiritual realm.

Zhang Yuanqing was about to put away his red dancing shoes when he suddenly saw a message appear:

[Would you like to dance with me? If so, please stay where you are. ]

Oops, I forgot I didn't pay the price last time I used it. Zhang Yuanqing looked at Elder Dog and said:

"Elder, I'm leaving for a while."

"No need!" Elder Dog said calmly, "Just jump here."

You are taking revenge!!

Zhang Yuanqing immediately looked at Fu Qingyang: Centurion, you have to support me.

Fu Qingyang looked away.

Guan Ya silently took out her cell phone and turned on the video recording function.

"Want to dance?" Jiang Jingwei said excitedly: "I want to watch, I want to watch"

I'll dance. It's not like I haven't danced in public before. I'm the successor of my uncle. Zhang Yuanqing took a step back with his left foot, stood on tiptoe, and did a knee bend.

present.

Immediately afterwards, there were gasp and bang sounds coming from the study.

A few minutes later, the red shoes finished their dance, curtsied contentedly, and disappeared into red light.

Elder Dog was satisfied and said:

"You guys step back first, I have something to say to Yuan Shi."

Fu Qingyang immediately stood up, and as he passed by his trusted subordinate, he nodded slightly, expressing his approval of his dancing skills: "You dance well."

Guan Ya raised her cell phone at him with a wicked smile on her face.

Zhang Yuanqing held her hand and said, "I only have one request, don't let Yuan Ting know."

Fu Qingyang stopped and glanced at the hands of the two.

Zhang Yuanqing let go immediately.

After Jiang Jingwei left, Elder Dog said in a deep voice:

"I went to the capital this time and heard a piece of news from Elder Sun. He said that he encountered the Sanda Mountain Goddess during his night tour of the Spirit Realm and learned the reason why she was looking for you."

Zhang Yuanqing's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Elder Gou continued, "He wants you to sell the item that contains the spirit of the Three Mountain Goddesses. Are you willing?"

The function of the Demon-Subduing Pestle is to purify and destroy demons, but the causal relationship it carries is huge and it can be easily tracked by Lao Bangzi over thousands of miles.

If the Taiyi Sect could give an item to replace the Demon-Subduing Pestle and give away other valuable items, including cash, Zhang Yuanqing still wanted to sell it.

This is just like the Fallen Holy Grail, although it is at a very high level, it has little effect on him, and it would be best if it could be converted into benefits that can be absorbed at present.

Change some powerful props and kill Li Xianzong

"Zhang Yuanqing was thinking about what price would be appropriate if he were to sell it.

Elder Dog praised, "Don't worry, I've already rejected it for you. The soul of the Sanda Mountain Goddess is a rare treasure, and you are a night-wandering god, so you will be of great use in the future.

He thought that with the words "any terms you choose", he could take this treasure away? "

"Elder, what did you say?"

Home is not lost.

"The Yang Soul of the Sanda Mountain Goddess is a rare treasure."

"No, you mean, you can set any conditions?" Zhang Yuanqing was distressed. He thought to himself, I am willing to sell it, please be sure to buy it at a high price.

Elder Dog was stunned, pretending not to notice his excitement, and continued:

"It's normal that you don't want to sell it. The Yang Soul of the Three Dao Mountain Goddess has three uses. First, to refine high-level props. Second, when you reach the master level in the future, you can

You can use it to make a deal with the lady. Third, the most extreme method is to manipulate her and enslave her.

"In other words, as long as you reach the Domination Realm, you can use that thing to become a strong player in the Domination stage."

This was the reason why he rejected Elder Sun. He wanted to take a gamble. If Yuanshi Tianzun could be promoted to the master, the Five Elements Alliance would have another top-level fighter.

The enslaved old man suddenly didn't want to sell the Demon Subduing Pestle anymore, and said thoughtfully:

"But I'm afraid I can't keep it."

Elder Dog said:

"If you are worried that the Taiyi Sect's people will secretly rob you, then don't worry. Elder-level figures won't do such a thing, and the Five Elements Alliance won't allow it.

Beware of roses.

"As for Xie Ling, this is indeed a problem. You can temporarily hand over the item and let the branch keep it for you. When you reach a high enough level in the future, you can take it back.

Of course, the choice is yours.”

Handing it in is the safest option. With the elders' endorsement, the authorities won't cheat me out of the item. Otherwise, they have plenty of ways to do it. But in this way, I will lose a powerful item.

At present, the Five Elements Alliance does not seem to have any Night Wandering God Overlord-level props. All the props for Jiang Jingwei are given to me...

Xie Lingli said that as long as you don't encounter a copy like the one in Jinshui Amusement Park that has been affected by Lao Bangzi, it should be fine.

The Demon-Subduing Pestle said, "I'll think about it."

First floor, fighting room.

Zhang Yuanqing, wearing a white training suit, followed Yang Po's instructions and performed easy stretching exercises.

The Night Wanderer God endowed him with a strong physique and good flexibility. Now he can split his legs easily without worrying about pulling his balls.

Yang Po and Fu Qingyang were both wearing white training suits. The two women, one big and one small, were both beautiful and had good figures, which was pleasing to the eye.

"Jingwei, why are you here too?" Fu Mo Chu pressed his legs and looked at the red-haired girl.

"Go fight with Sister Yang Po. Isn't this more interesting than going to school or work?" Fu Qingyang looked excited.

She doesn't want to continue sitting in the office.

The demon-suppressing pestle was moved: "Who is stronger, you or Yang Po?"

"Without using any abilities, just fighting, I've never won." Fu Qingyang said honestly.

Lao Siji's fighting skills are better than I thought. Even Jingwei is no match for her.

Yang Po sat on the ground, put his legs together, leaned forward, and easily pinched the pink soles of her feet with his hands. If the collar was lower, the Demon-Subduing Pestle would be able to receive the benefits.

While she was stretching, she said:

"Although you are a rookie, we will skip the strength training. There are many schools of fighting, both domestic and foreign. I will teach you free fighting first.

For this paragraph, it is the most suitable for you.

"Once your level improves and you are still interested in Taijutsu, I will teach you more styles."

“It sounds like you are also proficient in all kinds of skills?” The Demon-Subduing Pestle looked at him with admiration.

Yang Po remained in a leaning position and said with a smile:

"I was forced to. Alas, the Fu family is a big and inhumane family. They raise their children like Gu since they were young. Children of the same generation have to compete with each other everywhere. Study, fight,

road

"If you don't want to be beaten, you can only practice hard. I have good talent. After I was ten years old, no one could beat me except a sister from my clan. But I am tired of this kind of life.

The higher the expectations of my elders, the less I want to work hard.”

I can't tell that you are still Senior Teng Yuan's confidant. Fu Mo Chu asked, "What about the centurion? When he was young, he must have been very successful."

"It's almost like he became famous after being beaten by me." Yang Po chuckled, "When he was young, he was weak and sickly, and had poor talent. The adults said he had no future.

Forget about his child and don’t talk about his dark history.”

Poor talent? The most outstanding young man in the Five Elements Alliance, one of the strongest below the Domination level, has poor talent? The Demon Subduing Chu thought to himself, Zhang Yuanqing still has some

The childhood of “Don’t bully the poor young people”.

After the Demon Subduing Pestle finished stretching, it was eager to try: "Sister Yangpo, let's get started."

Yang Po stretched his waist and stood up straight, saying: "In order to quickly improve your fighting skills, you can't use any skills, so let's get started."

The Demon-Subduing Pestle hesitated for a moment and said, "Are there no restrictions for free fighting?"

Yang Po nodded: "Winning is the only criterion. Do you want to break the rules with the enemy?"

The sun sets.

Three hours later, the Demon-Subduing Pestle dragged its tired steps out of the fighting room and came to the hall.

In the living room on the first floor, on the expensive sofa, Guan Ya was laughing and joking with two bunny girls. When the demon-subduing pestle came out, Guan Ya and the bunny girls fell silent.

Guan Ya was shocked by the miserable state of the Demon-Subduing Pestle: "The left side of your face is swollen like a pig's head."

"Yang Po beat me."

"What about the right side of the face?"

"It was Jingwei who beat him."

"Even if the Night Wanderer has strong recovery abilities, he can't abuse you like this." Guan Ya said angrily.

"Not really. Yang Po said she wanted to teach me free fighting. She said winning was the only goal and there were no rules. Then I used a lost martial arts move on her.

"Dragon claw hand."

"So, you're not at a disadvantage."

“But I didn’t touch it.”

"Then why did Jingwei hit you? Did you also use the lost Dragon Claw Technique on her?"

"Do I look like a pervert? I just said: Minotaur must die."

"Oh, then she didn't beat you to death, which means she still loves you."

At this time, the bunny girl brought him the black pepper steak, sausage, poached eggs, desserts, fruits, energy drinks, etc. that she had prepared for him to replenish his energy.

The Demon-Subduing Pestle stopped chatting and started eating voraciously.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Fu Mo Chu put on a baseball cap and a mask, covered himself tightly, and sneaked back home.

Fu Mo Chu slipped into the bedroom, shouting, "Grandma, I've eaten outside, and I have to do my homework tonight, please don't disturb me."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You cooked too much food tonight." Grandma was furious.

"Just give it to your uncle. He's always full and bored anyway." The Demon-Subduing Pestle responded.

When my grandmother heard this, she thought it made sense and she was no longer angry.

After closing the door, Fu Mo Chu opened the chat software and took a look.

Ling Junxi sent him a series of [crying] emojis three hours ago.

The Demon Subduing Pestle replied: "I have been practicing martial arts recently, waiting for my brother's magic skills to be perfected."

Ling Junxi replied immediately: "After you have mastered your magical power, will you avenge them?"

Demon Subduing Pestle: "No, I will beat you together with her."

Ling Junxi sent another series of [crying] emojis.

Fu Mo Chu put down his phone, walked to the full-length mirror by the window, and grinned.

The swelling on the face has subsided, but the internal injuries have not healed yet. I have a dull pain in my waist and chest, which must be due to damage to my internal organs.

"Really? She was so heavy-handed. She said she wanted to get a room with me and use me to practice the art of tying chickens. In reality, I showed a little bit of my fantasy about her exaggerated pectoral muscles.

, just beat me?????"

But Yang Po did teach some useful things.

His biggest problem is that he only knows how to use his fists and feet to beat people, and he can't properly use his knees, elbows, shoulders and back.

When he meets someone who is not as physically fit as him, he can suppress him. However, when he meets a fighting master, his identity as a rookie is instantly exposed.

Jinshui Amusement Park.

As night falls, the amusement park is sparkling with dreamy and bright lights.

A golden light cut through the dark night sky, condensing into a peerless beauty in ancient costume. She had a beautiful face, with lines on her cheeks outlining a perfect face shape, and a straight and delicate nose.

, sexy lips.

In the night wind, her skirt and long black hair fluttered in the wind, looking cool and pure, like a fairy.

The Sandashan Goddess glanced at the entertainment facilities below. Six weak curled ants were riding the roaring roller coaster with their eyes closed.

She withdrew her gaze and without further ado, she landed on the eerie old house in the golden light.

The negative energy here stagnated, and the evil spirits in the haunted house crawled on the ground, trembling.

A dense cloud of yin energy diffused from the depths of the ancient house and stopped three feet away from the Sandashan Goddess. Indistinctly, a figure in a wedding dress bowed to her.

Niangniang Sandaoshan asked, "Do you have any clues about the person I asked you to find?"

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