From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Ah owe."

At 6 o'clock in the morning, the biological clock woke up from the cold air on time, and walked to the backyard with a long yawn.

Entering the world of pure white, I was about to find Himuro Ryo for some morning exercise, when I saw Hibiki Sagura with twin tails and cute little tiger teeth.

Uh. I almost forgot that Ryo Himuro’s experience is gone.

Leng Kong patted his head, feeling that he still couldn't drink too much wine.

It's no fun to abuse food. If you have this time, you might as well take a nap and raise your fist, which is bigger than a casserole, towards Saakura Hibiki, "Go back, or I'll beat you to tears!"

"Hmph, you evil man, I guess you are wise!"

The girl appeared with a pout, and ran back to the gate of the boundary wall happily.

I escaped another disaster and didn’t need to be beaten, hehe.

"belch"

After burping, Leng Kong lay on the ground with his limbs spread out, his consciousness falling into a deep sleep in the pure white space.

"Hehe. Sure enough, I'm lazy again."

Zhu Mei walked into the backyard and saw Leng Kong lying crookedly on the ground while sitting cross-legged, with some drool leaking from the corner of his mouth.

The tender white fingertips roamed freely along the lines of Leng Kong's muscles, Yue Ya's eyes were full of obsession.

"So handsome!"

Then his attention was attracted by Leng Kong's handsome face, and his fingertips involuntarily drew circles on his plump forehead, then traced Leng Kong's heroic brow bone, and then along the high tip of his nose to reach his tempting red lips.

"呲"

"ah"

The lips were itchy, and Leng Kong's tongue instinctively licked it. As soon as he touched a smooth object, he was awakened by a scream.

"What's wrong?"

Opening his eyes, he found Zhu Mei half-crouching in front of him, face to face, just one finger away.

"ah"

Seeing Leng Kong wake up, Zhu Mei screamed again, her eyes were panicked, her face flushed rapidly, her body instinctively shrank back, and she fell into a squat.

"What? It feels good."

Leng Kong licked the corner of his mouth to taste it.

"You are so bad!"

Hearing this, Zhu Mei's face turned even red and started to bleed. She jumped up with her feet sliding, and then took several steps back like a panicked little rabbit.

"Come on, let's have breakfast!"

He covered his hot face and stammered something, then rushed out of the backyard without looking back.

After walking out of Leng Kong's sight, Zhu Meicai leaned against the wall with a exhausted look on her face, holding her two small hands tightly on her violently beating heart.

"Madam, you are so embarrassed. Fortunately, Mr. Leng didn't find out, hehe."

After I calmed down a little, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Don’t you just like muscles?

Then why do you want to touch his mouth?

Why do my fingers suddenly stop working?

why is that?

Zhu Mei tilted her head, unable to figure out what had just happened to her.

"Well, let me wait and ask my little sister for advice."

Zhu Mei nodded seriously, breathed steadily, and then returned to the restaurant as if nothing was wrong.

"what happens?"

Looking at Zhu Mei who disappeared quickly, Leng Kong's eyes were confused. Didn't he just ask, why did he run away?

"Yes, breakfast!"

Leng Kong quickly stood up and walked to the bathroom: "It's the weekend again so soon?"

Because she has to go to school, Zhu Mei usually just grabs a piece of bread and leaves, and usually doesn't come over specifically to ask for breakfast.

Only on weekends, when her sister Ziyin comes home, the three of them have breakfast together.

According to Ziyin, she would be in a better mood and her food would taste better if Leng Kong was around.

Rinse it quickly, put on some loose-fitting shorts and it's done.

I didn’t exercise in the morning, I didn’t sweat, just think about it.

"Hurry up, get ready to eat."

Holding a cigarette in one hand and holding red wine in the other, Ziyin, half leaning on the chair, saw Leng Kong appear, and her eyes instantly lit up several degrees.

Spending a little money to see such a beautiful scenery (muscle) at home is so worth it!

"okay!"

Leng Kong was not polite, he sat on his own special metal chair, spread his arms and started doing it.

The extremely rough movements, in the eyes of the two sisters with severe muscle control, turned into the beauty of muscles full of male hormones.

"By the way, Chairman, arrange a game for me!"

Quickly clearing the food in front of him, Leng Kong wiped his mouth and said.

"Um?"

"You've only been exposed to fighting skills for half a year, and you already want to get into the ring?"

Ziyin frowned slightly, "Bodybuilding and fighting are two completely different fields. People can really die!"

Leng Kong: "Well, I want to give it a try."

"That's okay"

Ziyin's expression was reluctant: "If you feel that it doesn't work, just give up immediately. Don't worry about anything else. As long as your muscles don't deform, I can pay you a lifetime salary."

"Thanks in advance."

Faced with the rich woman's declaration of support, Leng Kong was really impressed.

Ziyin: "It just so happens that the curry rice seller "Ibanya" wants to set up its own employee academy. I have already invited fighting skills from outside. If you want to join, then go and give it a try."

Japan's high-end private colleges are almost monopolized by the Royal Sakura Group. Otherwise, how could a women's college qualify as a boxing member?

As an industry leader, others must obtain the consent of Huangying Group if they want to intervene.

Yifanwu specializes in restaurant chains and wants to open a school, but it has crossed the line.

Then we can only start a fight and let the combatants speak!

"Okay, make arrangements and let me know!"

Leng Kong nodded expectantly.

Pure white space lacks experience bodies!

This time it is best to allow yourself to meet a plot character, so that you can play with it every day in the future.

"I'm full. I'm going to go play with Hibiki and the others. You guys can chat slowly."

Zhu Mei secretly glanced at Leng Kong and hurriedly ran out of the restaurant.

The inexplicable behavior in the morning made her unable to wait to ask some little sisters.

It doesn't feel like this when she usually sits on Leng Kong's shoulder or clings to his chest.

Why is it that when Leng Kong licks his finger, his heart beats so fast?

"What's wrong with Zhu Mei? She's acting weird early in the morning."

Seeing her sister's panic when she left, Ziyin's expression was slightly confused.

"Maybe it's because we haven't had so many playmates before, and today is the weekend, so I'm looking forward to it!"

Leng Kong replied casually.

"Too."

Ziyin nodded lightly. In the past, it was because she was too lonely that she fell in love with Chu Jianquan's playboy.

"That's good!"

She selectively forgot that she was the one who first fell in love with Chumiquan's big breasts.

The next day, a customized Hummer that was lengthened and widened and looked like a huge RV appeared in front of an unfinished building.

"This is it."

After getting off the car, sister Ziyin skillfully took out a cigarette and lit it, and sister Zhu Mei skillfully climbed up on Leng Kong's arm.

Her little sister said that anyway, she likes muscular monsters like Leng Kong. If it feels like a pity to let him go, then stick with him.

At least he has a goal, and after more than half a year of fitness, his boyfriend has not yet recruited Sasakura Hibiki, and he is already envious, jealous, and resentful.

"Fight hard, and if we win, this land and the building materials on it will be ours."

Ziyin exhaled a puff of green smoke and said domineeringly.

"Is this the employee college they want to build? The land should be worth a lot of money, right?"

Looking at the site in front of him that was stopped in the middle of repairs, Leng Kong felt that these consortiums were just playing big, and the bets on a random fight would be hundreds of millions.

"Well, to be precise, it's 60 billion yen."

Secretary Koizumi-chan, standing behind Ziyin, said seriously.

Because the competition between fighters represents the business competition of the companies behind them, Ziyin also brought a secret technique to handle official business.

"What? 60 billion?"

Leng Kong's eyes widened instantly,

660 billion, which would be 3 billion if converted into RMB.

Even though he no longer had the concept of money, Leng Kong knew that this was an astronomical figure.

Do you want to play this big?

Wow, so luxuriant!