From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 133 Too little ... Too little!

Author: Nai He Heaven

Chapter 133 Too little and too little!

PS: I don’t know if it is too brutal or what keywords. At 7 in the morning, I have been modified and have been blocked. I want to apply for a lifting of the ban. I have to wait 48 hours.

"Um?"

"How did the audience start to spend the field?"

After watching the mercenary war monster, the monsters were black and the trees, and the cold air suddenly found that 100,000 viewers have been divided into several people, and the circular competitive building was poured out of the exit.

Zhu Mei: "Because today's battle has been fought!"

"Didn't you say a day and one round?"

The cold eyes were aggressive, he hadn't looked at it yet.

"It is a day a day, but the first round of the first round has been divided into two days."

Zhu Mei's hair: "A hotel on the island can't accommodate so many audiences, and can only get away early, otherwise it will be early in the morning when they go back by boat."

"So, then I have to move."

Hold up the napkin cold and wipe your mouth, ready to harvest the fruit.

"What is activity?"

Zhu Mei's face is confused.

"Go to visit other fighting skills, haha"

Twist your waist cold air, and the bones are like firecrackers.

"Zhu Mei. We are here!"

Then I stood up, and Saocuang and the other two small one pushed in the small universe sitting in a wheelchair.

Uh, there is a tiger next to it.

Field, superhuman constitution!

hehe

It ’s better to come. It’ s cold and empty. The experience and physical characteristics are automatically sent to the door.

"If you are, it's okay, or let's play a game?"

Cold and empty went straight to a few people, and challenged the tiger again.

"Um?"

Ruo Yan's samurai frowned slightly, and his eyes swept over the cold empty empty empty empty.

"Isn't this hurry?"

"The second round is to fight you, or make good injuries and leave my physical strength on the ring!"

Although the tiger is a veteran, he has already played more than 300 games on the ring, but he rarely competed in private.

Because the muscle density is too horrible, the body's bones and the strength of the internal organs cannot keep up, which causes the body to recover after injury that can be cold from the ice chamber.

Under the name of Guhai Pharmaceutical, which is anonymous at the same name of medical skills, the dark injury caused by Ghana eight years ago has not been good.

Also hard for one.

He is also a muscle monster. He doesn't know how much he envy Yurius's recovery speed.

Because the other party only needs to peony, the recovery speed is just now.

Well.

Finding the wrong person, far exceeding the muscle density of ordinary people, forgot to forget that the next opponent is a tiger.

Haha, then put it aside first.

Fit in the small universe,

"What about you? Are you interested?"

"Hey, what do you want to do cold air?"

Before the small universe, the small universe turned to the wheelchair sturdy, staring at the cold air angrily.

Her little brother came out of the emergency room. The cold air bastard wanted him to go in again?

I really want her to solicit her boyfriend in a lifetime?

No door!

"OK!"

"Wait for me to hurt, you can learn about it."

Although the first round was defeated, the small universe also determined his "Tao", and he was very willing to fight against strong people such as cold empty.

It can only be said that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

"Little brother, don't, he is a monster cold empty, he will kill it."

Saocang was in a hurry.

"Rest assured, doctors in Yingchu are not dead."

I made up a word cold.

It ’s good to hurt. It’ s not better than physical fitness. It takes a certain time to cultivate, or go to the mercenary.

Extraordinary physical senses, this is developing into a fantasy, haha

Thinking of this, Leng Kong turned sideways and got out of the way.

"We've finished eating. Let's go out and get some fresh air. You guys will get better slowly."

"Huh, bad guy!"

"Gina, Xiangxiang, let's go and ignore him."

Sasakura Hibiki wrinkled her little nose, then turned to the wheelchair and pushed Xiao Cosmos, and led the little sisters angrily through the cold air and walked into the restaurant.

"Haha. Be stubborn with me, or be careful if I go in and beat you to tears again."

Leng Kong silently complained and led Zhu Mei out of the door.

"Lengjun, don't tease Hibiki like this!"

Zhu Mei defended her little sister: "She has been recruiting boyfriends for several years. Now she has just seen a little hope. If you go to anger her again, be careful of falling out."

"no."

Leng Kong's head tilted: "What did you misunderstand?"

"Aren't you just joking around with Hibiki and thinking about striking up a fight with Little Universe? Otherwise, with his body, he might not even be able to withstand a punch from you, right?"

Zhu Mei's white chin was raised high, her little head raised and she looked up at the cold sky.

Even she could tell that Xiao Cosmos was not Leng Kong's opponent at all. If he wasn't just joking with Hibiki, why would he ask for a fight with Xiao Cosmos?

"What are you talking about!"

"I just want to adapt to different styles of fighters."

He casually made an excuse for himself, and looking at Zhu Mei, whose head was raised a little uncomfortable due to the height difference, he put it on his shoulder with his palm.

"Ah, Mr. Leng, your injury."

The familiar touch made Zhu Mei unconsciously want to twist her butt to adjust its position, but thinking of Leng Kong's injury, she remained motionless.

"I told you it was just a skin injury, what could possibly happen?"

Seeing that Zhu Mei didn't dare to move, Leng Kong took the initiative to move his shoulders to the most comfortable position.

"Is it really okay?"

Zhu Mei leaned crookedly on her solid trapezius muscles, her eyes turning into crescent moons.

"Well, I can almost take off the gauze tomorrow."

Leng Kong nodded.

The perfect body created by Jie Xiongming has the effect of restoring hidden injuries, and Sagura Hibiki's "eating and drinking" promotes absorption. Just now in the emergency room, Dr. Yingchu sorted out the distorted muscles on the surface.

, coupled with Erhu flow conditioning.

With four layers of superimposed effects, Leng Kong's recovery speed can be said to be the first among combatants.

PS: In the original novel, Nikaido almost had his heart broken by Setsuna Kiryu, but within a few days he was alive and kicking again. Cosmos was beaten to a wheelchair, and jumped up to fight again the next day. So for combatants, in addition to crushing

Broken bones and some muscle injuries really don't count as injuries.

Of course, except for Ice Room Ryo.

"That's good!"

Zhu Mei rested her little head intimately on Leng Kong's head, not disliking the smell of the potion on it at all.

"So, where is the person?"

Leng Kong held Zhu Mei in his arms and walked inside the ring arena looking for the target.

It’s just that the number of games on the first day was too few, and there weren’t many fruits to be harvested.

The target can only choose fighters who have been eliminated.

Because any fighter who has not yet failed will definitely not agree to a fight with him for fear of affecting the subsequent competition.

It's not that he can't force himself, but if he beats down too many combatants who have competitions, and no one comes after the death match, Katahara Midou will definitely let the escorts attack him with machine guns.

After all, even the leaders of the five major countries were present at the competition, and it ended in just one day due to his own actions. That Quan Yuan was really embarrassed in front of the whole world.

It would be strange if Katahara Mitou didn't kill himself.

But it shouldn’t be a problem to beat one or two down, right?

hehe

As he walked, Leng Kong's eyes wandered around.

There is no other way. Among the eliminated fighters, Imai Cosmos only has secrets, and they have agreed to wait until he recovers from his injuries before harvesting them.

And Adam, Ouma, and Kiryu Setsuna have already finished harvesting.

Gozo Murobuchi was knocked away by the tiger's punch, which was of no value.

The ballet dancer Sawada and the dementia monster Masaki Meguro are both cold and empty.

Then there is only one Haruo Kono left.

Just one, too few, too few!

This cannot satisfy Leng Kong's appetite at all.

(End of chapter)