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After eating a bunch, he lay down on the haystack and recited poems to old man Chen.
I don't know how long Old Chen has left.
But one thing is for sure.
The old man has already started gearing up, ready to swing his sword at his enemies.
So much so that I have to recite the poems I am reciting to him now.
Such as: "Yun Xiang clothes Hua Xiangrong, spring breeze blows Revlon"
This kind of Fengyue poems, the old man likes listening to them, but he won't show a fierce look in his eyes, and look like a big sword hungry and thirsty.
After listening to the poem, old man Chen silently recorded it on a piece of paper and carefully put it away in an iron box.
He took the opportunity to take a glance and found that it was just an ordinary biscuit box.
There seems to be a very old p3 in it
It's a pity that old man Chen closed the box before he could see it clearly.
"Then there are 113 old men in the chapter by default. Redding called me today and asked me to have dinner at the restaurant at seven o'clock tonight!"
After hesitating for a while, Ding Xiaoyi still felt like telling the story.
Hearing this, old man Chen turned his head to look at the electronic watch on his wrist. The time on it was already seven o'clock at night.
"why are you not going?"
Old man Chen's eyes looked like two sharp knives for a moment, trying to see himself through.
"The food in the restaurant is not as good as yours."
When Ding Xiaoyi told the truth, old man Chen's eyes eased, and a smile of appreciation appeared on his face.
"You are a sensible child. Some people live a long time, but they are still not sensible."
What the two said seemed normal, but it was a double meaning.
The reason why I spoke out during this period of time was to tell Old Man Chen that Reading still cared about you, and this guy hadn't given up on the idea of treating you.
But at this point, I didn't go, which means I didn't agree to this matter, and I didn't plan to get involved.
Anyway, I meant to tell you, and I also have an explanation from Reading.
In fact, when dealing with the elderly, don't try to play tricks.
Especially for someone like old man Chen who has been through a lot of wind and rain.
At their stage, people have schemes and the world is sinister, and they have seen it clearly for a long time.
For young people, the most poisonous thing is the human heart.
But for people like old man Chen, they have seen a lot of people's hearts, and they have already tasted the most poisonous arsenic.
Not dying, but living up to now is enough to explain everything.
Today, the only thing that can bother old man Chen is the words "humanity and sophistication".
So be honest, things are easy to explain,
"Hey, why don't you teach me another trick. In fact, I don't have the means to attack now. I don't need to kill with one hit, but I need to ensure enough lethality!"
This is the truth for me, although I have now mastered the basics of psionic release, plus I still have the big killer Xuan Tonghuo.
But it still lacks some means of attack.
"You kid is really smart in your calculations."
Old man Chen grinned and nodded. In fact, Ding Xiaoyi didn't say anything, but he also planned to pass on his unique knowledge to him.
After all, he still wants to keep Ding Xiaoyi to help him complete the last thing.
Pass the baked beef balls to Ding Xiaoyi: "Your psychic strength is the highest among my peers I have ever seen, but your understanding is too poor and your aptitude is not good, so it is not suitable to teach you other things. It is better to teach you a set of simple boxing techniques. See clearly!"
After old man Chen finished speaking, he rushed into the sea of flowers on the other side.
A gust of wind swirled between the swings of both fists, rolling up thousands of bright red petals, dancing with the shadow of old man Chen's fist.
"Bang bang bang~"
In the middle of the fist dance, bursts of muffled thunder came from the sea of flowers, as if the thunder was thundering, and ten thousand drums hammered together.
Ding Xiaoyi looked carefully, and when he saw the wonderful thing, he felt his whole body was boiling with blood, and viciously took a mouthful of the roasted beef balls on his hand.
Until Mr. Chen put away his punches, and pieces of red flowers flew away, Ding Xiaoyi, who was sitting by the side, couldn't help but leaned forward: "Old man, how about you, you still know me well, so this boxing method is the only one, right?" Alright, what's the name of this boxing technique?"
Although he played a whole set of boxing techniques, the old man Chen was blushing and out of breath. He squeezed his stubble and said with a smile: "Hey, the first set of radio gymnastics!"
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In the Sissel family's office, under the unique wolf and beast imprint of the family, a blond man in a nightgown was looking at the documents handed over to him.
The man looks about 60 years old, but whether it is the physical and mental outlook, or the invisible aura that is not angry and arrogant, it seems to have reached the peak state.
Even as the third child in the Sissel family who holds information, he can only lower his fat head at this time.
"Chen Xinghe, why is he such an old bastard!"
Looking at the information in his hand, Quentin couldn't help frowning. As the patriarch of the Sissel family and one of the 24 senators in the parliament, there are not many people who can make him frown and feel troublesome.
But the three words Chen Xinghe had to make Quentin become cautious.
This name has long been forgotten by the younger generation.
But anyone over the age of 40 should know the story of how this guy smashed the gate of the alliance with his fist, and beat up two top masters who are also senior spiritual masters. .
At that time, even though the alliance and the trade union tried their best to suppress it, there was still a lot of trouble.
After that, Chen Xinghe disappeared, and some people said that the trade union saved him.
Some say the league killed him.
But since then, the relationship between the union and the union has become like a rift, which has become bigger and bigger. Especially in recent years, the relationship between them has become more tense.
I heard that some time ago, they were still looking for candidates who could walk between the union and the alliance to find ways to ease the relationship between them.
Now the old man reappeared, even because of his retirement.
His information is very easy to search, of course, the information is shockingly simple, only the three words Chen Xinghe, and the word retirement marked in red at the end.
Wind Blade, Butcher Blade, Ice Blade.
Seven blades belonged to the Sissel family, and in order to get the box, three of them disappeared inexplicably at once.
The most important thing is that Bingren is not yet married and has children, so it will be a big loss.
In other words, in addition to the loss of three people in their family, they also lost a fourth-generation spiritual master.
For this loss, even Quentin, as the patriarch, felt his liver ache for a while.
"Brother, this matter can't be left alone."
The third child looked at Quentin and asked in a low voice.
Quentin gently rubbed his forehead with both hands: "Inform Lao Qi, you arrange ten women with rich spiritual power for him. As long as they can bear children, it doesn't matter if they are older. The incense in their family can't be cut off like this. I will give birth to one Come!"
"what??"
The third child stood aside, the corners of his mouth twitching involuntarily.
Although Lao Qi ranks the lowest, his age is similar to him, and he is almost 60 years old now.
Wouldn't it kill him to ask him to have children with ten women now? ?
"Ah, what, from today on, let's put aside the matter of the box first."
With a dark face, Quentin suppressed the outburst of anger, and told the third child to get out of his room after speaking.
The third child didn't know why, but he knew how to read his words and expressions. Looking at his elder brother's face, he knew what he should do. He ran out immediately and started looking for a woman for the seventh child.
After the third child left, there was a dead silence in the room.
"Crackkack..."
The solid wood table made a harsh cracking sound, and the sound became louder and louder. After Quentin finally let out a long sigh, the table shattered into wood slag with a "bang".
"I can't afford to offend Chen Xinghe, but I can wait. The old and the new will change. When you old guys are all dead, then..."
When Quentin thought of this, he suddenly got stuck.
Thinking about it carefully, no matter whether it is Nanny Zhang or Chen Xinghe, these two old things seem to have no descendants.
After death, what can I do? ?
Excavation? ?
There are so many pairs of eyes staring at me in the trade union.
He didn't have the guts to commit suicide.
But what else? ?
For a while, Quentin finally understood a sentence.
You can't afford to mess with me alive, and you can't afford to mess with me dead.
After holding back for a long time, Quentin squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "To grow old and never die is to be a thief!!" 11
Chapter 134 : Change the conditions!
Firewood new house.
Lying on the sofa imitated by the meat ball, holding old man Chen in his arms, he specially drew a book of boxing for himself.
I saw seven big characters neatly written on the boxing score.
The eighth set of broadcast gymnastics
Ok
Old man Chen's poems and songs are very good, his handwriting is also very good, and his paintings are very vivid.
Every move and style on the boxing score, many details were redrawn in small squares on the side, and notes were written in small characters.
It feels more like reading a comic book.
But the problem is
"The name of this trick is too hardcore!!"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the names of the moves on the boxing manual, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
The first move, swinging both fists, was named, Qiangguo.
The second trick: obviously specialize in the bottom lane, and he grabbed it back, and was named, Aimin?
The third trick
There are only eight moves in the whole set of boxing.
What should I do after the eight strokes are finished?
In the words of the old man Chen, then hit another set, in an infinite loop, until you are killed.
If old man Chen hadn't demonstrated it himself, Ding Xiaoyi would have doubted whether this old guy was fooling himself.
Putting down the boxing score, Ding Xiaoyi moved a few times, trying to practice each punch and move according to the way on the boxing score.
The posture of old man Chen's move was still recalled in his mind.
Although looking at the moves is a bit stupid, but when I try the way written in the boxing manual.
When he awakened his psychic energy, he could clearly feel a weak airflow around him when he swung his fist.
As his fist danced faster, the airflow began to solidify towards his surroundings.
When he injected all the psionic energy into his fist, blue light gushed out from his whole body.
Fist and fist waved, as if the surrounding air was squeezed into an impenetrable wall.
With the swing of his fist, he crushed it forward.
Once one set is finished, the next set follows.
Although the boxing method is simple, it is easy to learn. In fact, if you change it to a smarter one, you may be able to see it.
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