From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 370. My disciple is a monster!

Author: Nai He Heaven

Chapter 370. My disciple is a monster!

"Huh."

"Can this little lunatic also support it?"

In the crazy attack, Bangpu felt that his physical strength had reached the limit.

He was put on two waves of great blood. Theoretically, his body should have reached the extreme cold emptiness, but after nearly an hour of the battle, the punch was still sluggish.

This will be perverted!

"Ahaha"

"happy!"

After the last punch, the cold air kept his fist blasting his posture, and the wisdom was already in a coma.

Because even if his will is tough, the breakthrough limit is as common as drinking water,

But after all, you can't escape the restrictions of the flesh and blood body.

Bleeding in front, there are too many flowing.

Bangpu was cut with a whirlwind with a whirlwind, and the adult baked skewers were cut, and the dense circular cutting wound spread all over the body.

Coupled with the attack, the blood is still flowing at high speed.

The huge amount of bleeding even caused blood rain, physical strength, and energy consumption in the sky.

At the moment when the body was narrowed cold, his body had actually entered the limit state.

Later with Bangpu's skills, it is just to support it with will.

So even if the cold empty breaks through the physiological limit, the flesh and blood will have the end after all.

After being completely squeezed into a trace of physical strength, the body's instincts fall into the deepest dormant.

"Is it over in the end?"

Seeing the cold and empty magic fell into a coma, the body still dispersed with excitement, and still maintained a fighting posture.

"Haha. Huh. Huh."

When Bangpu was leaked, he bent down immediately, holding his knees with both hands, and his two old legs staggered severely, and his mouth was panting.

Digging!

There is no drop!

If he persists for a long time, his old man will not be able to support it.

"Breathing. Breathing"

Bangpu made several deep breaths, and then returned herself from being emptied on the edge.

"This little ghost!"

"In the case of so many blood, I can fight me for an hour with me."

"This constitution and will is too abnormal?"

"If it wasn't for him first, he would definitely turn over the boat."

Although Bangpu's mouth was talking, the old face of Wu Qingzhong's old face seemed extremely excited.

Because the cold emptiness is physique, will, or the basics of martial arts, it far exceeds his expectations.

This disciple is really excellent!

Even if it is flowing hair, now it becomes a dumplings, and Bangpu feels worth it.

The rational and messy white hair, holding the waist and resting for several minutes, then straightened his back, and walked to the cold empty empty empty empty emptiness.

"Crazy, let's go home!"

Bangpu turned his back in the cold air, and then pulled the fist that stretched out the cold air and gently, and was ready to return to the dojo on the cold air.

"ah"

But when the cold horror weight was pressed to the back, Bangpu immediately slammed, and he was almost overwhelmed to the ground.

"How can it be so heavy?"

"How long is this lunatic?"

"It's nearly 2,000 pounds in weight!"

Bangpu's legs trembled and stabilized the body, and the old face mutated. If he was in normal times, he took 2,000 pounds with his strength and was almost the same as that of cabbage.

But the problem is that the old man is now completely squeezed.

This is very heavy!

But there is no way, who is Bangpu is very cold now!

"breathe."

Take a deep breath again, then swinging one step at a time, slowly walking towards the city.

Two days later,

Cold empty wakes up to smell the fragrant meat.

Looking at the gauze wrapped in the whole body, he pumped his nose coldly and pushed the door.

"You finally wake up?"

When I heard the opening of the door, the disciples were directing the disciples to add seasoning to the big pot, and turned around with a smile.

"No, old man, why are you all bald?"

Looking at Bangpu Guangjie's shiny scalp, if it wasn't for the swollen face of his own, it was still green, and the cold air would not recognize it.

"The hair is too long, it is not easy to take care, I shaved it directly."

Seeing that my hair was cut like a grass when fighting the cold air, there was no impression at all now.

He is also a face!

"oh"

A cold and perfunctory of the cold air, the big pot that was exuding a strong fleshy flavor attracted the past.

The pot is large, and the diameter is at least 5 meters.

The stewed crispy and soft meat pieces are up and down in the constant pure white soup. At first glance, it makes people very appetite.

"Well, I found out this from the Hero Association Siki."

"That little ghost said, the more you eat, the faster you recover?"

"How about it, these should be enough for you to eat?"

Seeing the hunger exposed in the cold empty eyes, Bangpu pointed at a giant pot with a diameter of five meters proudly.

"Not enough, there is still the cold storage behind!"

"Knowing that you can eat, I asked my disciples to buy several cars of meat."

"Not many. Not much, a lot of good and good."

Cold air discovered that Bangpu really had an appetite for himself.

It is like Banggu, and when I hear myself say a meal and a cow, I will wither directly.

The pattern is too small.

But, I seem to hold the gold master again?

whee

Happy!

呲 呲!

Turn off the gauze that wraps the whole body, reveal the healthy body full of round cut red marks,

"Can you eat it?"

Sniffing the strong flesh, the cold air is already hungry and thirsty.

"Be careful to tear wounds?"

Banggu originally wanted to say that cold and empty did not cherish his body, but after seeing the deep cutting blood grooves on the cold empty body had become a light red seal, he immediately shocked.

He was hit by the injury, and Bangpu knew how much it was.

But. But I slept for two days when I was cold and empty. Is that time?

This. How can this be so embarrassed?

His old face hasn't completely faded yet!

"I said, your recovery speed is too fast, right?"

Thinking of the huge body shape after the cold and empty transformation, and extremely exaggerated weight, Bangpu doubted whether this little lunatic is still normal human!

"It's slow!"

Facing Bangpu's surprise, the cold air felt very dissatisfied, because there were a lot faster than he recovered.

The vampire and pillar man in the previous world recovered faster than him.

Even the deep sea king of this world is faster than him.

His recovery speed still has a lot of room for increase.

"Okay!"

Facing the cold and cold air, Bangpu didn't want to speak anymore, waved his hand,

"I can eat it, I have been stewing for a long time, just wait for you to wake up."

Then look at the disciples of the miscellaneous disciples, "Guangjie, put out the meat out, ready to eat."

"Good teacher!"

The youth named Guangjie showed up several brothers to lift the pot hard together, and then poured it in the huge food basin that had been prepared for a long time. The pots were piled up by shining meat pieces of the seductive fat.

"Good incense!"

The soup rolled, the hot air rose, and the flavor of the flesh was even more strong.

"Teacher, are you going to have a banquet today?"

Guangjie looked at the achievements of several brothers of his own brothers all the time in the morning: "Why haven't other brothers arrived?"

"No one else, just a few of us."

Bangpu couldn't help touching his bald head.

Well, the feel is surprisingly good!

"How many of us?"

A few of them are the heads, except for their five disciples with cooking skills, the teacher Bonpu and the new younger brother.

Let's look at the large amount of meat in the food basin with a large amount of meat with three or four hundred pounds of meat.

Can they eat so much for seven people?

"I started first!"

At present, the cold empty feels the mouth of the mouth is crazy, and the large piece of beef that can't wait to take a hot air, regardless of it, or not hot, just stuff it directly into the mouth.

"Guru."

The two pounds of heavy meat disappeared immediately after entering the big mouth, and even the iron fork used for the fork was only one bare handle.

Cold empty has been sleeping after the war. Now every cell of the body is crazy and hungry energy, and he has not noticed that even the iron fork is chewed.

No wonder it chewed just now, it feels a little bit tooth!

"Guru."

Before Guangjie and a disciples were eaten, they were shocked by the cold wild wildness.

What kind of ghost is this person?

Two pounds of heavy meat, even if you swallow it.

But. But even the iron fork also got rid of it together, is it too non -human?

"Uh, sorry, hungry!"

Looking at the iron fork with no fork in cold air, it was speechless.

The quality of this fork seems to be poor?

"It's okay"

"The people of Xi must have a good appetite!"

Bangpu knew that cold empty was a monster wearing human skin. He quickly hit the round field. While playing the round field, his eyelids were jumping crazy, and obviously he was shocked.

"Tips. Tips!"

"My disciple is a monster, it's nothing!"

Then comfort myself in my heart.

"Well, that's it, my appetite is a little better."

Cold air showed a harmless smile of humans and animals, and took out two iron forks from the tableware box to start the bow left and right, eating crazy.

Packing into a mountain -like meat, just disappeared under the eyes of a crowd of cyclone cutting iron.

"Shutan."

"belch!"

After discovering that the iron fork could not get the meat, the cold body leaned behind, and I touched my slightly lift -up belly to satisfy the fullness.

Bangpu and a disciple who have been shocked with the numbness of the numbness and a numbness, without even eating, are directly watched by the cold and wild way.

"belch"

"belch"

Hearing the cold -empty sound, he also raised the fullness in unison.

"Nothing?"

"More than three hundred pounds of meat are gone?"

Guangjie and the four other disciples who started to see the bottom of the food basin, and then look at the cold and slightly raised lower abdomen. It is still an expression that can't believe.

Is this person's belly a black hole?

"This appetite?"

Bangpu's eyelids jumped again, because he felt cold and empty, and his hoarded car meat seemed to be able to support a few days?

Then he immediately used a spoon to give himself a spoonful of broth full of shredded pork.

If you don't start, you may not even have soup.

"Teacher, you are so fast!"

When Guangjie saw Bonpu's small movement, he immediately kept up, and the unlucky ghosts behind could only drink thin soup, and his eyes still stopped on the cold empty body.

Their younger brother seems to be a super big rice tank?

"Okay, after you eat it, organize the kitchenware clean, and then start preparing dinner. I will take your younger brothers to the training ground to teach him a whirlwind and cut off iron fist."

As an old person, he doesn't eat much. Just a bowl full of shredded pork soup, and Bump feels like his throat is full of grease.

"Are you coming tonight?"

After hearing the teacher's words, Koosuke instantly felt that the shredded pork soup in his hand was no longer fragrant.

"What if?"

"He is your junior brother, he must eat three times a day!"

Bump now regards Leng Kong as his successor and takes good care of him.

Just to train Leng Kong one-on-one, Luo Daozhang invited five disciples whose families opened a hotel and brought their own cooking skills to come back and cook. The other disciples gave them a holiday.

"That, teacher, is not three meals!"

"When I used to practice, I always had 5 main meals and 5 supplementary meals to meet my body's needs!"

Seeing that he had food, shelter, and technical skills, Leng Kong called Teacher Bump without any psychological burden.

As for the little junior brother and so on, they are not worth mentioning in front of the fragrant soft rice.

Does calling him Junior Brother mean that he is really Junior Brother?

Martial arts masters speak with their fists, hehe.

"Ten meals."

"Ten meals a day?"

Bump began to tremble as he spoke. He seemed to have seen the scene of his own wallet drying up.

"Well, teacher, you don't know that my body shape after transformation is my normal body shape."

Leng Kong explained: "So, the energy consumption is a little larger."

"Is it just a little bigger?"

Bump felt that his calves were shaking.

This little lunatic not only drained his body dry during the battle, but now he also drained his wealth?

But what can be done?

You have to teach the disciples you choose on your knees!

"Little madman, come with me!"

Let’s talk about whether it is bankrupt or not, Bump wants to see Leng Kong’s understanding first.

"Okay, teacher!"

Leng Kong stood up, and before leaving, he did not forget to look at Guangjie and the others, "Hello fellow seniors, I rely on everyone for my energy supply."

"Ten meals a day?"

The disciple who had worked hard all morning to get a bowl of thin soup said with a mournful face: "Brother Guangjie, we will die if we do this!"

"Junior brother's appetite shouldn't be so big every time."

Guangsuke comforted himself and said, "I was able to eat so much this time, maybe because I was starving after sleeping for two days."

"But what if?"

The Thin Soup Disciple pointed to the empty food bowl,

"Look, it took him less than ten minutes to finish eating such a big pot, and his stomach was only a little bloated."

"Can such a monster be judged by common sense?"

"Then there's nothing you can do, let's shake him!"

After thinking about it, Guangsuke felt that the thin soup theory made sense.

"Call a few more junior brothers to come back to help, and then we will also dispatch a few chefs from various stores to come over."

"This is the only way!"

After hearing the solution provided by Guangsuke, Xintang breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, with this workload and doing it ten times a day, the five of them would be exhausted and die in less than two days.

backyard,

"Little madman, your martial arts foundation is already very solid."

Bump touched his old face, which was still black and blue, and said in vain,

"So, there is no need for me to lay the foundation for you."

"I'll just teach you the Whirlwind Slashing Iron Fist technique."

"Yes, listen to the teacher!"

Seeing that Bump didn't mince words at all, he was ready to teach him the secret boxing technique directly. Leng Kong's tone was respectful.

"Look, I'm going to slow down the basic stance of Whirlwind Zante Fist. You pay attention."

Bump's legs were splayed, his hands were empty, and Wei Ran's master's power suppressed the funny face.

"good!"

The cold eyes narrowed, and the brain tissue twisted crazy, condensed into a laughed face in the skull.

Ghost brain!

Originally, I wanted to say that I do n’t need to move slowly, but in order to show respect, I still feel that I must give Bangpu a sense of joy.

Otherwise, the teacher will be empty!

Bleak

I saw that Bangpu walked with the wind and shot like a knife. Although it was slow, each move and every form, given the illusion of cutting off the air.

"Have you seen it clearly?"

"Of course, it is normal to remember it again, and I will teach you one by one."

Stopping, Bangpu's back with both hands and back, posing a good expression.

"No need, remember all!"

Nodded cold and bland.

"Um?"

Bangpu, who is preparing to dismantle the recruitment explanation, immediately stiffened in place, and the neck was twisted to the cold air.

"Remember all?"

"How is it possible?"

"Little lunatic, I know that your martial arts has a solid foundation, but don't be stubborn!"

"A little error in the move will be very different in actual combat!"

"Um"

Nodded cold and serious, "Remember."

"You show me again."

Bangpu didn't believe it, the whirlwind cutting iron fisting method was his life martial arts essence.

I was learned by watching it again, do you not want to face it?

"good!"

Good words exit, cold and empty walking with the wind, the whole set of posture is like it is engraved from a mold just now.

And it is not a slow version, but a normal version!

"Remember it once?"

"And isn't it simulation, but really learned?"

Seeing that cold air is not copying the posture you just taught in the rigid board, but based on the fine -tuning of your own body, it belongs to his own whirlwind and iron boxing method.

Bangpuma!

Then you are ecstatic!

monster!

My disciple is really a monster!

Ahaha.

But why do you feel empty?

(This chapter is finished)