How fast this should be! ?
In this way, Liang Chengkuan’s talons undoubtedly pecked Moxiao City and raised their palms.
Liang Chengkuan’s eagle claw, even a hard board, will be pecked out of a hole by him. There is no doubt that every fetus pecked by Liang Chengkuan is a blood hole.
however
Liang Chengkuan felt that he was pecking at a piece of soft cotton noodles, and he didn’t react. Immediately, his talons were hugged by Mo Xiaocheng’s palm, and a kind of soft and extremely strong silk-wrapped strength rolled his hand. His face changed and his hand felt uncomfortable. It seemed that the whole hand was pulled by several rattan and could not move, and it could not be eroded constantly.
He knew that this was a false feeling, and that Mo Xiaocheng’s softness was too overbearing to make him have an illusion.
"hey!"
Liang Chengkuan sank a hum, and suddenly he became energetic and dark, and he just made a soft move to break away from Moxiao City and wrap his palm. His strength was to count the steel needles to pierce the rattan and get out of trouble.
But his reaction is fast, but it is also fast, but MoXiao City has no kung fu like MoXiao City.
MoXiaoCheng is the whole palm wrapped Liang Chengkuan fist, he sent Liang Chengkuan talons have been forced to deformation into a fist, MoXiaoCheng thumb a press is precisely pressed on an acupuncture point in Liang Chengkuan immediately like a flow through Liang Chengkuan fist paralysis loose fingers stiffness also disappear.
"Master Mo’s martial arts are superb, and I am far from the enemy."
After letting go, Liang Chengkuan added tea to Moxiaocheng without sighing.
Mo Xiaocheng sipped tea, and the fragrance of tea echoed in his throat, sweet and sweet.
"Liang Xiong, there is indeed a big gap between your realm and your dark strength. Years ago, my dark strength peak and your dark strength were far lost to the first world war. If his hand were a little more malicious, it would not be his high career first, but my MoXiao City." MoXiao City’s eyes were deep. "My dark strength level is almost higher than that of the original high career, and Liang Xiong’s dark strength level peak is less than that of you and me. There is a natural gap between martial arts. If you can’t practice this kind of thing, you should think more and try more.
Liang Chengkuan nodded, and he listened to every word of Moxiao City. To be honest, after Hu Youyun’s death, he vaguely regarded Moxiao City as his master. First, Moxiao City’s martial arts were much stronger than him. Second, Moxiao City was transported by Hu You to his friends for a generation.
Then Mo Xiaocheng’s eyes encouraged Liang Chengkuan to throw away his distractions and attack Mo Xiaocheng without any worries.
The two men sat opposite each other. Liang Chengkuan attacked Moxiao City with his hands and a fist and a palm. The shadow of his fist was full of success. In front of Moxiao City, it was impossible to see which direction his fist was hit. But on how fast Liang Chengkuan’s fist was, Moxiao City was finally able to attack Liang Chengkuan’s fist. When it was about to hit himself, he suddenly made a move.
Bang, bang, bang.
In this way, Liang Chengkuan constantly attacked Moxiao City, but Moxiao City kept no attack from facing the face and hung a faint smile. Gradually, Liang Chengkuan entered the state without retaining the power of cannon boxing, split boxing, collapse boxing, drill boxing, horizontal boxing … Chicken-shaped, dragon-shaped, bear-shaped … Ten true shapes can all be taken by him.
At this time, Moxiao City is the best sandbag, but Liang Chengkuan’s strength in all moves makes Liang Chengkuan understand.
Mo Xiaocheng pointed out that kung fu is not a move but a strength! Let Liang Chengkuan better understand the mystery of transformation through personal experience.
"Drink!"
Liang Chengkuan was dripping water into Moxiao City, and stepped on the ground for a moment. He forgot that it was the tea table that brazenly stood up and entered the tea table. The dark tea table immediately fell apart without obstacles. He kicked his foot and then squatted down to the sky quickly, punching and hitting the bus in Moxiao City was quite a bit of a trap.
Mo Xiaocheng was absorbed in the face of a handbreadth, but it was hard to beat Liang Chengkuan, the ascending dragon.
Cover the ground!
In the face of the palm of MoXiao City, three words flashed in Liang Chengkuan’s mind, and it seemed that the sky was falling down inexplicably. Even a real dragon could not rise to the sky.
In Buddhism, the giant Buddha subdues demons and subdues demons with one hand, covering and suppressing several demons and monsters with one hand. At this time, Mo Xiaocheng made this move without thinking in the face of Liang Chengkuan’s trapped dragon ascending to heaven. He saw that he had a move at hand now.
Of course, MoXiaoCheng doesn’t press his own realm higher than Liang Cheng’s, and he doesn’t have the strength to press his strength to the level of dark strength, so that he can win glory if he wins.
In a moment, the horse in Moxiao City becomes strong, strong and aggressive, as thick and solid as iron plate, as the sky collapses.
Liang Chengkuan lost to Moxiao City, and its strength was not as wonderful as Moxiao City. It was immediately photographed as a "faucet" bent and heavy …
"I lost in Moxiao City, and it’s really mysterious." Liang Chengkuan really paused and added, "After you don’t thank me for your kindness, Master Mo will get me to go in a sea of fire!"
Mo Xiaocheng personally told him to appreciate the strength. If this doubt is sobering, it is a kindness to Liang Chengkuan. When he entered the strength for a while, his qualifications were not too big. Practicing martial arts is just like this. It is difficult for a person to achieve great things by himself. If someone has expert guidance, he will often break through the realm. Otherwise, there will be no saying that practicing hard for ten years is not as good as a famous teacher.
"Liang Xiong YanChong you and I usually learn which come what thou gavest them? Come and have tea. "
Liang Chengkuan took a deep look at Mo Xiaocheng and remembered his kindness in his heart. He praised Master Mo for his strength in martial arts at a young age. Not to mention that his mind is admirable and makes people forget his age as a martial arts master.
……
At seven o’clock in the evening, Mo Xiaocheng received a message. He changed his swallowtail, wore a clean black tie and spotless shoes. He was tall, straight, dignified, confident and smiling, which made him look charming and concealed his ordinary appearance. He walked down the street with a high rate of return or a star.
Xiao Yayun’s birthday party was held at Xiao Junliang’s luxury manor Moxiao City. At 7: 30, the parking lot was full of all kinds of high-end cars, not to mention all kinds of famous cars around.
"Brother, are you a guest of this manor?" After parking, I looked at Mo Xiaocheng with respect. The people who can come to the banquet like this are definitely not ordinary people. I still have this vision.
Mo Xiaocheng pulled out a hundred-dollar bill. "Sort of. How much is the master?"
Brother quickly withdrew his hand. "It won’t take dozens of dollars to be a lift for my brother. Hehehehehe."
"That how line?" Mo Xiaocheng frowned. "Master, how can you and I take a ride without collecting money?"
In the end, Moxiaocheng still didn’t get over it. The master really took a ride. Through this Moxiaocheng, he really knew the influence of Xiao Jun Lianghai. Even an ordinary brother knows and admires it. Even a guest is awesome.
Adjusted her collar MoXiao city strode towards the manor …
"Sir, please show me your invitation for our registration. Thank you."
Go to the front of the gate, two security guards politely stopped MoXiao City and bowed respectfully. On the other side, two people registered their names and accepted the gift.
Today is Xiao Junliang’s baby daughter Xiao Yayun’s 10th birthday. There are many young Junjie guests in the four directions. Many people think that this is Xiao Junliang’s beloved daughter’s choice of husband. This is a big event, so almost all the unmarried Junjie from 20 to 35 have come.
Of course, there are also many big names in business circles, big stars and even high officials. This scale is several times more grand than the original Tan Jiangong Kangya group party. Anyone in it is a social asset, not an ordinary person.
Xiao Junliang printed thousands of invitations, and many of them were celebrities from other cities, such as Hong Kong real estate president, a corporate tycoon in Guangdong …
"Invitation?" Mo Xiaocheng Zheng "I don’t have an invitation"
Those two came to respect the security guard, and immediately their faces turned into arrogance and indifference. One frowned and said, "Sir, I’m sorry, you can’t go in without an invitation. If there’s nothing, please leave us and register his guests. Thank you."
As soon as I heard that there was no invitation to MoXiao City, the attitude of the two security guards changed immediately. Although I called MoXiao City Mr., I could tell at a glance that I despised MoXiao City.
This society is such a reality that if you are rich and have status, everyone else will look up to you to curry favor with you, but if you are a person without money and status, others will look down on you and look at you from a superior perspective.
If MoXiao City has an invitation, it’s natural that there are two security guards, the person and Xiao Junliang, to look up, but MoXiao City doesn’t have an invitation. The eyes of the two security guards are the kind of people who want to get in.
And Xiao Junliang is their boss, so he feels superior to the average person.