Scriptures of the Great Emperor

"Master?"

The weekly salary puts this title in the mouth and recollects it. It feels weird.

"What Master?"

When I heard this, the scene calmed down. A group of people looked at you. I looked at me and I was a little confused.

They just shunned it and said it, but now they calm down and don’t know how to speak.

Calling Lin Biao Erjie is a joke, but the weekly salary is not good. He is different from Lin Biao. Although he is only 14 or 5 years old, he is not born like a bear, but he is a big man in the tribe, a disciple from the master, or teach them the boxing method. The real master.

Three days ago, he just showed his hand and punched the 30,000-kilogram stone lock in the courtyard into a big hole, which made these people completely dumbfounded.

This kind of horrible strength, looking at the entire Yanshi Village, only the old patriarch and Zhu Mingyu may do.

"You said!"

At this time, the weekly salary went two steps forward, pointing to the young man in front, cold channel.

These days, he came to teach these villagers the boxing method has long been impatient, one by one dull to die, if not in the face of Nie Shijie and Shizun, he is too lazy to teach, but these people are actually lazy in front of his face!

"Cough... it's like..."

The young man wiped the sweat. He was the one who had boasted of Zhu Mingyu before, but fortunately, he did not have any maliciousness against Lin Biao, so he said it was pertinent, but he fell in the weekly salary, his brow wrinkled. It’s getting tighter.

Lin Biao looked at this scene. The dark passage was not good. He took the opportunity and was preparing to sneak into the study.

"You stand!"

At this time, the voice of the weekly salary passed from behind.

Lin Biao's footsteps changed his face and changed his face. After all, he stopped and turned around.

"Zhou Gongzi, they are all jokes."

Lin Biao smiled elegantly and did enough to read the image of the person he read in his memory.

He really didn't want to be in trouble. He still lives in Nie, and it is really a problem, but it is not easy to clean up.

"I am not making a joke. I have my own decision."

The weekly salary did not care about his behavior. He pointed to the little fat man and said with a blank expression: "Talk about what is going on! He is a warrior of the blood. If you don’t use any means, how can you let a soldier call it? Master?!"

Lin Brow wrinkled.

He didn't want to get into trouble, but he didn't want to let him go.

"Zhou Gongzi, it’s a joke."

He didn't know if the weekly salary was a gunpowder or what happened. These days, he looked down and saw it. Although the two did not say a few words, they were always familiar.

In his view, although the weekly salary is a bit proud, it is not a bad person in essence.

But listening to what he said, how can I feel troublesome?

At this time, Xiaopang’s face was a little anxious and wanted to say something, but it was topped back by Lin Biao’s gaze.

"What? You don't say?"

The weekly salary was colder and the brows were wrinkled.

Seeing the look of the weekly salary, Lin Biao is also a little frowning, this week's salary is too proud, clearly is a look down on his look.

Of course, he is not the kind of youthful age. Although he is not happy, he does not want to be too entangled.

Turn around and leave.

"Give me a stop!"

The weekly salary suddenly sank!

But Lin Biao simply ignored him, and the look of next week’s salary was completely cold!

"I said stop, you will stop me!"

He was angry in his eyes, reaching for a three-pound stone lock around him, stepping on the footsteps, and the courtyard was neutral and rolling up a gust of wind. The weekly salary was like a long smoke, and a row of figures was pulled out in a moment. If the shells were shot out.

"Sprint! This is a sprint!"

More than a dozen strong-eyed eyes immediately went straight.

The weekly salary is too strong. Only a start-up step and sprint of the deserted solitary smoke makes him practice superbly. He can't completely wear the figure. Compared with them, they are not mature enough. It is the gap between heaven and earth.

"Stop!"

The weekly salary was drunk, and it immediately rushed to Lin Biao's side. With a loud bang, the stone lock in his hand was squatting in front of Lin Biao, and the yard was shocked.

"Step aside!"

At this moment, Lin Biao’s eyes suddenly became cold!

The clay figurine still has a three-point fire, really when he is a display!

The foot slammed under his feet, and the time in the courtyard seemed to be suddenly still. The look of the big man was still on his face.

But at this moment, the wind in the courtyard stopped, and a gust of wind re-rolled around Lin Biao. The wind was getting bigger and bigger, and the sand was flying in the sand. The entire courtyard was filled with a heavy blood!

Even the weekly salary, under the control of the accident, also quickly retired two steps, and then in his eyes, a sudden emergence of a claw in the dust.

"boom!"

Breaking the wind of the weekly salary, he fell on the stone lock, and then the stone lock was like a sandbag. He was thrown out of the dust and disappeared into a black spot in the air.

The sand and dust disappeared, Lin Biao still stood in the same place, but the sleeves of the right hand had been torn and shattered. Although the book was held, a bookboy with a harmless human and animal looks, but in the eyes of everyone, the figure suddenly became taller. Countless times!

Everyone is shocked!

Including the little fat man and the weekly salary!

They didn't expect the little book boy who had been quiet and seemingly thin and weak, and suddenly started Weilai, actually so fierce!

"That... that is a stone lock of three thousand pounds..."

After a while, there was a young man who pointed to the stone lock that was thrown away and swallowed.

Three thousand pounds of stone locks, actually thrown out by a portrait like throwing garbage!

"Yes... is three thousand pounds!"

A group of people took a breath of cold, and the image of Lin Biao instantly became mysterious in their eyes!

Niefu mysterious book boy! ! !

Three thousand pounds of stone locks, it is the three soldiers of the squadrons of the squadrons must be fully equipped to hold up, look at the entire Yanshi Village, and only a few big men with more than a small blood can only lift the weight, one hand.

Can such a stone lock, was actually lost by one person with one hand!

"Wait, that was just a step!"

At this time, it was only when someone recalled that Lin Biao had just stepped on it, and the entire courtyard flew away from the sand for a moment. Although everyone could not believe it, but when you think about it carefully, it is a step!

"Impossible... is it really a step?"

A dozen people looked at each other. It was because they were struggling that they could not believe it, because it was too exaggerated at the foot of Lin Biao!

They have not seen the weekly salary to show their steps, and there is a gust of wind blowing in the walks. It has become fascinating and reaches a level they can't understand, but now it is not worth mentioning compared with Lin Biao.

There is such a power in a step, and what other levels are exerted.

Now think of it, those people are a little trembling, especially the few brave men who taunted before, and they all want to dig into the ground.

If this kind of strength can't be a small fat master, who can still do it?

Even if it is a little fat man, this moment has been ruined.

Although he was instilled in the "heroic" story by the second uncle, he has grown a lot in the past three years. Although he still believes in the second uncle, he also vaguely knows that the uncle is not so strong.

But at this moment, the faith is back again!

"Two...two masters!" he cried with a blushing face, flushed with excitement.

"Two Masters!"

"Two Masters!"

"Two Masters!"

A group of people looked at each other, and then after the little fat man, they actually followed the call, and watching that look was much more enthusiastic than calling the weekly salary, just like faith! Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net