The flying saucer-shaped supercar slowly landed in the unique courtyard, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, giving it a touch of Jiangnan style. WWw,qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo,COm
Being in the center of the small courtyard, a feeling of tranquility and indifference suddenly arose in my head.
Red bricks are piled up into a two-story building. It is carved with a unicorn, a mythical beast that walks on clouds and fog.
This unicorn revealed with a high voice. A pair of eyes looking down at the earth, really like the supreme imperial power in ancient times. Looking down at the common people.
Qin Fen looked sideways at Lin Liqiang and asked, "Where is Song Jia?"
Lin Liqiang sighed and raised his chin. Pointing to the small red brick house, he said, "It's inside, and it's banned."
The window of the room on the second floor facing the door quietly opened. A smiling face with both smile and tears appeared in Qin Fen's sight.
in the room. Song Jia was wearing a cute pink nightgown, with a somewhat sad smile on her face. Waving his arms slightly.
Qin Fen raised his finger and pointed at Song Jia. Then he placed his hands flat on his chest and moved towards his lower abdomen. Finally, the hands formed a heart shape.
Lin Liqiang laughed as he watched. This kid Qin Fen even used to work in a school for disabled people. I used all the sign language I learned.
"Dude. What did that mean in sign language just now?"
"do not worry."
beep beep…
A burst of text messages came from Qin Fen's cell phone. It was a text message from Song Jia.
"troubled you."
Qin Fen looked at it and smiled calmly, knowing that the road is the right place to choose. Since I have chosen this path. Then there is absolutely no reason to regret.
The two of them came to the red brick house side by side. Standing at the door was a tall old man in his seventies or eighties. The face is so thin that there is almost no flesh.
"Master Lin, do you also want to propose marriage to our young lady? If so, you can skip this initial test and enter the house directly."
The smile on the old man's face was very humble, and his back was slightly bent, making him look a bit like an old butler from a large ancient family.
"Grandpa Hou, Jiajia has too many suitors. I don't want to be trampled to death by a group of people." Lin Liqiang quickly raised his arms and shook them: "I won't give up the entire ocean for a drop of water."
The eyes of the old man surnamed Houdi flashed with a hint of disappointment. He sighed: "Hey, I can only say that you two are not destined to be together. To be honest, the candidate that this bad old man like me is most optimistic about will win. But it is you, Master Lin."
"I let you down." Lin Liqiang clasped his hands and bowed, saying with great respect, "It's the boy's fault."
"Haha..." The old man surnamed Houdi accepted Lin Liqiang's bow calmly. He focused on Qin Fendi. The kind and kind light in his eyes turned eerie and terrifying in an instant. It can even be said to be a bit weird: "Wild boy, are you here to participate in the selection?"
When the old man glared at him, Qin Fen suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cellar. His heartbeat almost accelerated inexplicably, and the hair on his back stood up.
"It's the ground."
The chills on Qin Fen's body quickly subsided.
The gloominess on the face of the old man surnamed Hou has disappeared. There was a little bit of surprise in his eyes, and a few traces of a satisfied smile.
"It's okay, I'm really not a pretty boy." The old man surnamed Hou nodded: "Okay. You passed the initial exam. You can go in and take the exam."
Only then did Qin Fen know. The old man surnamed Hou released his murderous intent at that moment, and he was actually selecting for the exam.
"Wait a moment."
Inside the red brick house. A young man walked out. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and was 1.83 meters tall. He was wearing a loose training uniform and a pair of ordinary old Beijing cloth shoes.
"Grandpa Hou, you are so irresponsible." The young man's eyes were full of hostility, and he never left Qin Fen's body: "Miss, you must not let anyone blaspheme."
"Haha..." The old man surnamed Hou was not angry at all. He smiled happily and stepped aside: "Infinite, what do you think is responsible?"
"If a man really loves a woman, he should come as quickly as possible after hearing the news." Infinite slowly opened his fists: "You shouldn't wait until the last moment to show up."
Qin Fen nodded silently. He didn't want to give any explanation for being late this time. He was late. Just late. No amount of explanation could change the fact that I was late.
"Cheng Wuxian." Lin Liqiang raised his eyebrows, with displeasure on his face: "If you are interested in taking action, I will play with you. My brother will have to deal with a lot of things that consume his energy later. To deal with someone like you There’s no need for him to take action against the bastards.”
When Cheng Wuxian, who looked unkind, heard Lin Liqiang's words, he quickly changed his expression, bowed to him respectfully and said, "Young Master Lin, I am not your opponent. If you want to participate in the selection, I am willing to be your vanguard. From the first time I met you, I thought you were the most suitable person for our young lady. But..."
Cheng Wuxian looked at Qin Fen again. This time he didn't say much. Just shaking his head slightly. There was indescribable determination in his eyes.
"I'm going to punch it in. Right?"
Qin Fen looked at the old man surnamed Hou, if the old man also chose to take action. The winning rate cannot be said to be slim, nor can it be said to be none. Not much difference.
The old man surnamed Hou smiled: "You have passed my test here. So boy, you don't need to worry about my problems. Just concentrate on dealing with Infinite. This boy who has sworn to protect Jiajia with his life since he was a child still has some strength. "
Protect Song Jia with your life? Qin Fen felt that it was a bit tricky. If there was an opponent who was also competing for Song Jia, there would be nothing unusual in a life-or-death fight.
If the opponent is the person who protects Song Jia, then one must pay attention to the situation.
Cheng Wuxian stopped talking. He took out two one-foot-long steel rods from behind, and his posture changed into the posture of a yaksha subduing demons in the temple.
Xiaoyaksha stick technique!
Qin Fen frowned. This unpopular stick technique is already weird enough. But these two short sticks are even weirder.
He could see that there was a blade protruding less than a millimeter on one side of the two steel rods!
Although Cheng Wuxian has been very hidden. But he still couldn't really hide the brilliance of the blade. As his four-star warrior strength blossomed. The cold sword energy on the steel rod made the skin throb even more.
"Be careful... don't hurt him..."
Song Jia's worried voice came from the second floor, and Cheng Wuxian raised the corner of his mouth: "Miss. I will try not to hurt him..."
Before he finished speaking, his right leg raised high suddenly stomped, and the stone slab under his feet seemed to be planted with a bomb. His body was moving forward on the waves like a surfboard, and the two steel rods in his hands were whipped towards Qin Fen's head.
At the same moment, the true energy in his body exploded. The cold hair exploded up to two centimeters, and it was extremely fierce.
These two steel rods. It was as thick as a baby's arm, and when it was swung out violently, the air whined. Like the strong north wind blowing in the cold winter, Qin Fen's eyebrows were swayed by the blow.
Yaksha makes trouble in the sea, and he is indeed qualified to be called Yaksha!
Qin Fen faced such a fierce attack. There was no change in his face, and the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu directly reached the five-star level. He took a step back very casually. He dodged the headshot attack with the double sticks, followed by a step and came to Cheng Wuwu's ground. He raised his arms to hold Cheng Wuwu's elbows behind the double sticks. His fingers spread wide and clasped together, clasping the young master's elbow.
"you… ?"
Cheng Wuxian struggled with all his strength. But he still couldn't free his arms. The more he struggled, the more painful his elbow became, as if what was holding his arm was not human hands. It's like a heavy-duty machine tool with the power of tens of thousands of pounds.
Qin Fen grabbed Cheng Wudi's hand and ignored the four-star young master's struggle. He looked up at Song Jia, whose face was still wet with tears, and said lightly: "I know."
Cheng Wuxian looked at Qin Fen blankly, and then he realized that the young lady was showing mercy. Not shouting at him. The shame rising in his heart turned into anger due to the huge gap. He raised his leg and kicked his opponent's vital part.
Qin Fen raised his feet. The interception missed Cheng Wuxian's kick. He directly kicked back his leg that had just left the ground, and relaxed his arms to the right at the same time. Directly throwing the opponent who weighed 170 kilograms more than five meters away.
Cheng Wuxian's foot was blocked by Qin Fen's foot, as if he had been kicked in the leg by an elephant. The huge force caused his legs to lose balance, before he could regain his footing. The huge power of Qin Fen's arms threw him off the ground, and his entire body completely lost all balance.
boom…
Cheng Wuyou fell heavily to the ground, rolled over twice, then stopped and continued to make a fool of himself.
Qin Fen stood there with his hands behind his back and looked at Cheng Wuxian. At first, he just wanted to win by holding on to the opponent. Unexpectedly, the other party wanted to play dirty.
Since then, the power of the volleyed heel has been revealed. It is no longer as simple as the initial deliberate attempt to just win. He also deliberately made the other party look embarrassed.
This red brick house doesn't look very big. God knows what kind of warriors are there? If the Song family could get a few more young people like this. Wouldn't it take a long time to fight to get in? It's better to just show off your power. Just let anyone who wants to do it think about it.
Qin Fen had already thought clearly when he took action. He was obviously an unwelcome person here, so how could he humble himself in front of warriors? Nor will it be recognized by the other party.
Instead of swallowing your anger, you won't get any good looks. Might as well use hard tactics from the beginning. Show your strength and gain recognition from others in the simplest and most direct way.
Bang bang bang…
The old man surnamed Hou applauded gently and continuously. The smile on his face was very happy, and there was no expression of anger caused by the defeat of the Song family.
"Boy. Not bad." The old man surnamed Hou raised his hand and pushed open the door of the red brick house: "Now, you can go in. I believe that no one will come out to embarrass you again."
Qin Fen bowed again with great respect to the old man surnamed Hou, and then walked into the red brick house where he didn't know what was waiting for him.
Qin Fen entered the house, and the door slowly closed again. The sound of the door panels hitting each other sounded like a big drum in an ancient court. People's spirits suddenly felt unspeakable pressure.
Lin Liqiang was sitting on the stone platform outside the room. He looked at the old man named Hou next to him with a smile: "I said, Grandpa, old housekeeper, why are you here? Grandpa Song, you can't serve anyone but you, right?"
"Miss Jiajia's matter is not a trivial matter." Butler Hou said with a smile: "Master, of course you can't appear in this situation. You have to let me run away. That kid is good. But it's useless. He will definitely be eliminated."
"Really?" Lin Liqiang supported the bluestone with both arms: "Grandpa Hou. I don't think I can beat you in a bet, right?"
"Yes." Butler Hou was not polite: "What? The little guy wants to give me pocket money again?"
"Tch." Lin Liqiang sat up straight and stretched: "This time, I'm afraid I will win you a little bit of coffin money. Then, don't lose money. Find an excuse to train me and give me a good beating. Ah... I seem to have been beaten by you a lot, right? I don't like being abused as much as him."
"Haha, how do you bet?" Butler Hou looked at Lin Liqiang with a smile: "Young master, it seems that I was defeated on the Sky Martial Arts Network. Some time ago, I sparred with this old man twice, and he almost tore me apart. Woolen cloth."
Lin Liqiang stuck out his tongue: "Tear your bones apart? I guess he is in the hospital again now, right?"
Butler Hou squinted his eyes and looked at the sky: "Where is it? I'm a servant. How dare you hit me? He just accidentally made a few mistakes while sparring with me, an old man." . The body and head hit the wall..."
When Lin Liqiang heard this, the hair behind him stood up. This old guy is truly the favorite butler of Earth's Martial God Song Wendong. He is very ruthless and he is somewhat related to Song Wendong. The action is not ambiguous at all, but the head hits the wall
"How to gamble?" Butler Hou returned to the issue of gambling.
"I bet that my brother will definitely marry Song Jia in the end." Lin Liqiang said with a confident smile: "You are rich. Let's bet a hundred thousand."
"Ouch. The boy is really rich." Butler Hou smiled cheerfully: "But isn't this enough?"
Lin Liqiang was also interested: "Then you still want to add more money?"
"Of course." The two slitted eyes of Butler Hou suddenly let out a frightening light: "You little guy is finally confident for once. Naturally, I, an old man, have to accompany me. How about this, if you lose, give me Be a biochemical beast indefinitely.”
"Oh~~" Lin Liqiang pointed his index finger at the waiter: "I thought you were the grandpa. I didn't think much of it when I saw my grandson being beaten. It turns out..."
"Haha..." Butler Hou nodded: "How is it?"
"No problem." Lin Liqiang frowned and said, "I don't understand two things."
"explain."
"First. Even if you don't use Grandpa Song's name. Based on your status alone, you should be able to produce superior biochemical beasts from the Super Beast Group. Why bet with me?"
Butler Hou pointed to his head: "Their thoughts are rigid and not as good as yours."
"Second. I'll increase the stakes with biochemical beasts, what about you?"
"How about I create a palm technique of my own?"
Lin Liqiang's eyes also changed, Song Wendong's personal butler's homemade technique. When this thing is taken out, the Holy Martial Hall will have to support it on the ground. This is the cost.
"What are you...?" Lin Liqiang was a little confused. If it is ten years later. Make the earthly creature with your own hands. Maybe it can still afford the price. But the current value is not as good as Hou Guanjia's set of self-created palm techniques.
"Nothing." Hou Butler laughed: "I will teach you three palms first. If you beat me in the future, I will teach you the whole set. Of course. Once this palm technique is taught to you, it is yours, no matter you want to teach him Whoever you give it to is your freedom. It’s not up to me as an old man.”
"Oh..." Lin Liqiang's eyes lit up.
"Don't think nonsense." Butler Hou shook his head repeatedly: "I didn't say anything. I just made a bet with you."
"Haha. Yes, yes. Bet, bet." Lin Liqiang also kept laughing: "Although I don't know why you do this, I still thank you."
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