The Anarchic Consort

Her voice just fell, and there was a burst of ridicule around her.

"Ha? I have not heard it wrong? A waste also dare to sign up for martial arts?"

"This Helen Weiwei's brain will not go wrong, is it a fool to be retired by Shizi?"

"I really don't care, huh, huh..."

Looking at Helen Weiwei, he was hesitant in his tone: "Come with me."

Then, turned and walked into the Phoenix building.

The test was not held indoors, but in an antique pavilion with a white jade table in the pavilion, a row of "scrap iron" on the stone table, a crane-stricken old man sitting In the rocking chair, I closed my eyes and listened to it. He heard that Helen Weiwei came in. He didn’t open his eyelids. He said only in a whisper: "Everything is on the stone table, and the game is half an hour, you look at it."

Seen from the morning, there is no better seedling. The old man is obviously disappointed. He even lost interest in the next tester.

Helen Weiwei glanced at the "scrap iron" on the stone table, and the eyes were low-lighted. It seemed that something had crossed her smile.

Looking at her curiously, what happened to this woman? Suddenly so excited?

Helen Weiwei just smiled and walked to the stone table, not worried, and even a little lazy.

This made the tube that stood on the side frown and frowned.

The old man does not care, no matter how many people will succeed in half an hour.

Oh, it’s too whimsical for him to stop holding a call here...

Finally, Helian Weiwei moved!

She is like a good conductor. She has long sleeves and waves. She first takes her long hair into a neat ponytail, then rolls up her sleeves, her eyes are lowered, her left hand is disassembled, and her right hand is assembled.

Her fingers are very flexible and very rhythmic, and the "scrap iron" is in her hands, like being played out.

Hey!

After the completion of the cut, she did not panic and picked up the second "scrap iron"!

There was no change in the face of the old man, but what surprised him was that he actually opened his throat and looked at it seriously.

Helian Weiwei crossed hands and licked his fingers casually. He asked with one heart and two words: "If I win, can I get the 100,000 silver?"

"Ah?" The management did not expect to hear such a question, and there was some reaction in the past.

Helen Weiwei frowned, then stopped the action: "No bonus?" So what did she do to play with these things?

"Continue!" The old man voiced his voice, and a pair of scorpions glowed and looked at Helen Weiwei: "Taro, let me see where you can get to speed?"

Helian Weiwei licked his thin lips and smiled: "Then take the silver first."

"Silver, what silver?" The old man finally found a good seed, and as a result, the **** had been pulling money with him, and his beard was blowing.

The management looked awkward: "It’s the bonus from the Phoenix building. Whoever wins will give it to me. I will go on and prepare."

"Taro, you heard it, can you continue now?" Not to blame the old man for being so calm, he wants to take a good look, just if he had an illusion.

"Yes." Helen Weiwei moved his neck and was very handsome.

This time, she did not have the last lazy, the fierce Dan Feng slammed her fingers, tapped on the scrap iron, and concentrated on the installation.

No one knows that for her rebirth, weapon disassembly is just the most common home cooking.

She can close her eyes in ten seconds, successfully remove a K4 portable sniper pistol, and then assemble all the scattered parts back in ten seconds!

And these scrap iron parts that don't know what material has perfect curvature are very familiar to her. In the 21st century, she has to play every day. I didn't expect to have disassembled and assembled in ancient times. How did Helian Weiwei Can not itchy.

Hey!

The second intercept is also completed, and the success and the first intercept are together!

The management has grown up and looked at the old man.

The old man clenched the teacup in his hand and pressed it **** the rocking chair. He seemed to want to stand up...

Hey... Hey!

The third cut!

Excited and straightened his neck!

Helian Weiwei is not affected by the surrounding environment. Her hand speed is very fast, and she is dazzled by the speed. Even if she blinks, she will miss her movements.

At that moment, the management only felt that the hands in front of the eyes were unusually slender and beautiful, and the whites were distinct. She didn’t seem to be disassembling, but it was like playing a nice piece of music, with a slap in the air, a crisp squeak!

The chain of chains was placed on the stone table in an orderly manner.

The old man stood up completely, and his face was shocked!

Ten years ago, he received a talented inner-door disciple at the Murong Wangfu. He has been the most qualified for so many years, but even the boy of Murong Changfeng can only complete the disassembly of three or less.

This girl is...

Nine!

All is done! ?

The old man took a deep breath and took the teacup in his hand. He wanted to drink the water and pressure, and then opened it. He saw a beautiful change of Helianweiwei. All the irons were combined with her movements. It became a silvery straight line...

Hey!

Helen Weiwei’s last finger twisted, and the silver whip caught the wind hanging down, as if it could stir up the remaining cherry blossoms!

"Nine songs silver snake!"

The old man couldn't help but screamed, his fingers trembled, his mouth couldn't close together, and he looked at Helen Weiwei intently. The crazy look was like discovering what the world is!

How many years?

How many years have not been able to connect so many irons together within half an hour!

And she also cut these irons into nine songs and silver snakes!

This is simply ten years, no! It is a rare wizard in a hundred years!

The old man can almost see that in the near future, this girl will become a "martial artist" who is amazing and amazing. As long as he thinks of it, the old man can't help but smile.

The laughter was very mellow and bright, with an unprecedented excitement: "Shantou, the old man decided, I want to accept you as a disciple!"

Helen Weiwei held a long whip in his hand. After hearing the news, he did not speak, his face was faint, and he could not see the anger.

It was a little look at the incident and looked at Helen Weiwei. She saw that she didn't move. She thought she was happy and stupid. She quickly said: "The old man has not accepted the apprentice for ten years, but this time he moved the apprentice. The thoughts, the young lady is really blessed. If she is in the name of the old man, she will be able to become the same door with Murong Shizi. How long will this future be!"

The old man caressed his beard and smiled.

However, what he did not think was that Helen Weiwei gave him a sentence: "I refuse."