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In the evening, the twilight came.
Reflecting the pale golden sunset, Tang Qingwan walked aimlessly in the mountain forest of Qingyumen. For several days, it was a rough tea every day. The one that was eaten was called an appetite. He wanted to eat meat and wanted to drink. Unfortunately, it is here. No, what should I do? Tang Qing was eager to think of a way to do it. When he thought about it, he suddenly thought of the fat man he had met in the previous two days.
That guy is so fat, should he get meat and bars?
Tang Qing still remembers that Wang Fatzi is a foreign disciple. As for where the outer door is, he is not clear. I don’t know if Shangguan Yuxue is deliberate or what. Tang Qing found that the yard he lived in was actually in the mountains, completely outside. Isolated, in addition to Bi Yi, he has not seen other disciples have been here.
Tang Qing came to the place where Wang Fatzi met last time with memory. He recalled that Wang Fatzi seemed to be coming from the west side, so he slowly wandered to the west side of the mountain forest, and he walked for almost a quarter of an hour. Tang Qing saw four or five disciples in a flat place not far from the front. They were all open-minded, sweaty, and painstakingly practicing. It seemed that they were playing the green fists that Biyi showed to him a few days ago.
"Hey! A few brothers, do you know a man named Wang Kuan?"
Tang Qing walked over and asked them about the whereabouts of Wang Fatzi.
"You look for Wang Fatzi?" One of the disciples stopped and rubbed the sweat on his forehead. He looked up and down Tang Qing and said, "Who are you, I have never seen you before."
"I have just arrived for a few days."
"What is it like to find Wang Fat?"
"A little personal."
The disciple did not ask again, but shouted a scorpion into the forest. "Wang Fatzi, get out, someone is looking for you."
At this time, a voice came from the weeds not far away. "Zhang Shixiong, who is looking for me, wait! I will finish it immediately." The voice fell and a person emerged from the weeds. Fat, oily face, barely exposed to the upper body, when standing up, a fat fluttering back and forth, it is Wang Kuan, he fastened his belt and looked up and came to this side.
"Who! Who is looking for me!"
Wang Fatzi suddenly saw a familiar guy in the distance with a smile and waving himself. He couldn’t help but scream, "Tang Qing, how is you!" Wang Fatzi never expected Tang Qing to come to himself, and Now he is also most afraid of having a relationship with Tang Qing, because now a few bosses are looking for him, and he seems to realize that he said that he has missed his mouth. Wang Fatzi’s eyes are wide and his eyes are stunned, but he is still late. However, several disciples who were practicing were stopped when they heard the words of Tang Qing.
"Wang Fatzi? What did you just call him? Tang Qing?"
"Zhang Shixiong, you got it wrong, I don't know him!" Wang Fatzi quickly shook his head and denied that if he was recognized by several bosses of the outer door and Tang Qing, and did not report, then he is not...
"Is it wrong? Do you think that my Zhang’s ears are smashed?"
This is called Zhang Ting's disciple, coldly screaming, turned to look at Tang Qing, the other disciples are the same, the outside disciples found Tang Qing full of a full day, without any whereabouts, did not expect to meet here."You are the Tang Qing who was almost hand-picked by the Shangguanmen to be a disciple?" Zhang Ting said in a bad tone.
"I am, what happened?" Zhang Ting's tone, can not help but let Tang Qingjian eyebrows slightly pick up, he came to the Qingyu Gate seems to have been honest, and did not provoke anyone, this rabbit scorpion how this tone.
"I thought that the pro-disciples who were hand-picked by the Shangguanmen would have three heads and six arms. It turned out to be the case!"
In front of this guy looks ordinary, thin and weak, white and clean, and a weak book student, I heard that the qualifications are not as good as ordinary disciples? Zhang Ting really can't figure out how such a person would be seen by the Shangguan goalkeeper.
Listening to Zhang Ting said, Tang Qing realized that it was a misfortune of a pro-disciplinary disciple. He smiled faintly and ignored it. He walked over and put on Wang Kuan’s shoulder and said, "Fat, can you please? thing."
"This... you admit the wrong person, I don't know you!" Wang Fatzi shouted loudly, and quickly whispered, "Let's go! Go! If you let them know that I know you, I will die very badly." Very miserable!"
"is it so serious?"
Seeing Wang Fatzi’s expression of tears and tears, Tang Qing’s face was speechless. Shangguan Yuxue’s girl said something to me to get a pro-disciple. As a result, she did not make it, but became a public enemy of the foreign disciple. Now even the only known Wang Fatzi dare not relate to himself, where to get wine and meat.
Since things are already like this, he does not want to be tired of fat, patted the fat shoulders, ready to leave, just turned around, Zhang Ting is about to stop it.
"We Li Shao is looking for you for a day, are you leaving?"
Zhang Ting with a smile, holding his arms, looking up at Tang Qing.
"Looking for me?" Tang Qing sewed his eyes and frowned. "What are you looking for?"
"Oh, I don't want to, but we don't want to know you, so please, please?"
"Li Shao? I don't know, I am not interested!" Tang Qing shook his head and left.
"Give me a stop! I let you go?"
Zhang Ting screamed, but Tang Qing did not even return and continued to leave.
"Hey!" Zhang Ting made a look to several other disciples, and the four men stepped again to stop Tang Qing!
Almost everyone who knows Tang Qing knows that this guy definitely has a temper and can't easily get angry, but now he just wants to find some wine and drink, but he is stopped by the few kings and eight lambs.
This made him a bit uncomfortable.
"If you want to come, you also understand people, don't toast and don't eat fine wine!"
Zhang Ting and others pulled the posture, as if Tang Qing refused to go back with them, they would come hard.
"Oh!" Tang Qingxiao smiled and blinked four people, smiling casually. "Young people don't want to be so big, I want to drink, whether it is toasting or fine wine, how are you going to give me a penalty? What about wine?""What are you doing! A guy whose qualifications are not as good as ordinary people, dare to sway in front of me Zhang Ting, I think you are looking for death!" At the outer door, Zhang Ting has Li Shao support, so live very chic, few people dare Disrespectful to him, so under, Zhang Ting is throwing his fists!
"Bunny scorpion! When I fight, your relatives of the ancestors are still playing with diapers, and I am going to do it with Laozi!"
The face of Tang Qing’s originally laughing face turned into cold anger, and the eyebrows were all stunned. He raised his hand and slap directly and fanned it. The slamming sound was loud, and the Zhang didn’t know what was going on, only the right cheek. There was a burst of numbness, and then it fell to the ground.
No one thought that the result of the event would be like this. Although this repair is not high, it is only the repair of the third floor of the district. Although it is medium in the outer door, the foundation is already three layers. Hard as tough, and its own strength can reach as many as three hundred pounds. If the other party is not a practitioner, they can't bear this kind of force. And this guy named Tang Qing looks thin and weak, and there is no half-duty, just ordinary. A slap, there is no move at all, even Zhang Fan fan fell to the ground, and the entire right cheek is more swollen, five finger prints are clearly visible.
How can this be!
Zhang Ting can exert the strength of three hundred pounds. At the same time, after he has tempered the membrane, the body can also bear the strength of three hundred pounds. How can it be swollen by an ordinary person?
The other three disciples were on the spot, shocked and looked at Zhang Ting who fell to the ground, and they were overwhelmed. Wang Fatzi, standing in the distance, glared at his eyes and couldn’t believe what happened in front of him. .
Tang Qing now has the body of the Nine Robbers. Unless it is a fairy from above nine days, no one can shake his points. Even though he is now repaired as a loss, his body is very weak, but after all, it is the body of the Nine. After the baptism of the Nine Heavens, the strength of the flesh is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people. If he slaps his hand and slaps it, even a hundred Zhang Ting will become a smash!
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