The Master Goes Down the Mountain: I Don't Want to be a Son-In-Law/
Chapter 149 I'm done
: Feng Tianming looked at Li Muchen, his eyelids unconsciously jumping a few times.
He is willing to believe that nervegrowold dust, the premise is within a reasonable range.
For example, beat Li Zhendong, beat Wang Zongsheng, that he can believe.
But to say only one move, he is very suspicious.
Tian-ming feng himself not kungfu, but somehow also contact with many people in wulin, know a person can do a school of masters, kung fu is not bad.
In this world, who dared to say that he could defeat the Iron Cloak Sect's leader with one move?
If you lose, it means not only the shares are gone, even the money is not a point.
He saw nervegrowold dust has been very calm, very calm, seems very confident.
But the more confident he was, the more worried he became..
Have so a trance, tian-ming feng even doubt if he fell into the dust nervegrowold and even rev, let the joint station.
However, Feng Tianming couldn't possibly not gamble at this point..
If he didn't gamble, the Shen family would draw lots according to the rules, and he could still lose everything..
Besides, his reputation will be seriously damaged..
Tian-ming feng decided to choose to believe Li Mu dust again.
The last time he beat Wang Zongsheng, Li Mu stood him up, but in the end he made up for his loss with the 500 million shares he took from the Cha family.
This time, see what he will do?
If finally found that really is nervegrowold dust and even let do together, tian-ming feng determined, at all costs, even if beyond redemption, also want to pull them all to hell.
"Of course not..
"Feng looked at Li Muchen and said," What Young Master Li said is what I said..
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" Good! Second Master Feng is still Second Master Feng, straightforward!" Lian Qirong laughed." Then, Master Shen, let them start?"
Shen Bingyuan nodded and said,"Two, please go to the rooftop.
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"No, it's just a move, right here..
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Nervegrowold dust said, and slowly stood up.
He didn't jump, no more like Li Zhendong use beautiful posture, but along the meeting round table around a circle, from the edge of the podium Shen Bingyuan's gap into the middle of the table.
Everyone in the seats shook their heads..
We haven't even started fighting, but the winner is already decided..
Shen Mingchun sneer at, think of the lins 'rumors, said nervegrowold dust big kill, how to power and prestige, now especially feel ridiculous.
It happened that this kind of nonsense, even his wife Lin Qiufeng are willing to believe.
The lins 'people, is really a than a stupid, it is no wonder that want to come down.
Jiao Shiniang whispered to the old man beside her,"Uncle Liao, do you think he can win?"
Uncle Liao shook his head and said,"Li Zhendong's Iron Shirt has reached the level of being in the outer fringe. If you want to beat him in one move, it is impossible unless the Grandmaster comes personally and gathers all his power in one blow! I think this boy is careless in his steps and has average kung fu. It will be good if he is not killed by Li Zhendong in a while.
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Jiao Shiniang frowned slightly."Uncle Liao, can you help him later?"
Uncle Liao glanced at her and said,"If he doesn't add conditions, maybe he can help him, but he said he would win by one move, and I can't help him either.".
At most, he'll survive in times of danger..
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In addition to them, others are whispering.
These people, every word, all to the ears nervegrowold dust.
He glanced at the focal ten niang unknowingly, don't understand why this woman want to help yourself.
Jiao ten niang is also looking at him, just four eyes relative, jiao ten niang a captivating smile.
Nervegrowold dust some trance, as if where I met this woman, but how also can't remember.
He turned, and Li Zhendong stood face to face, the two sides across the distance of two meters.
Li Zhendong chuckled: "Boy, you will pay for your arrogance.
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Li Muchen wasn't angry at all. He just asked,"Are there any restrictions on our martial arts competition?"
Li Zhendong said: "Life and death contest, there is no limit, you have any unique skills, though it is.
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"Can I use weapons?" asked Li Muchen..
" You want to use a weapon to break his Iron Shirt?" Shen Mingchun laughed." Do you want to give you a gun?"
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: There was a contemptuous laugh around.
Shen Bingyuan also smiled, coughed lightly, and reminded,"You can use cold weapons, but you can't use poison, and you can't use hot weapons.".
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Li Muchen nodded and said,"I see.".
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Li Zhendong said,"Boy, I'll tell you plainly that I'm practicing the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt. My flesh and blood are my weapons. What kind of weapon do you use? Show me!"
"I don't know..
"Li Mu dust a hand, hand more than a thin gold.
That's a surprise..
Iron cloth shan is not a layer of clothes, practice to the extreme, a flesh is harder than steel.
And horizontal practice kung fu, is not only a physical hard, more a layer of qi to protect the body, is between the skin muscles and bones.
A needle, broken iron cloth shan?
That's unheard of..
Besides, this needle is a soft golden needle..
Only the Confucian scholar beside Xu Tong and the old man surnamed Liao beside Jiao Shiniang narrowed their eyes slightly..
An angry Li Zhendong face, he felt nervegrowold took out a needle to dust, is in contempt.
"Boy, you don't go too far, originally intended to point to the point, since you die, don't blame me for his ruthless!"
Say arms a pendulum, garment unlined upper garment without wind from the drum, a true spirit from his body surging out, hua, his coat is split into pieces, flying to the beetle.
A stream of air to around, the people on the round table feel depressed, practiced wu also good, not practiced even a little breath.
"It's a good idea!"
Li Zhendong this recruit, the people see JingFu unceasingly.
Look at nervegrowold dust, standing there, motionless, like a wood.
The duration, the outcome, in the heart has a bottom.
Tian-ming feng is dumbfounded.
It was the first time he had seen such a powerful aura from a martial artist..
This aura than when he invited to the city of hehe HongTianCheng can be too much stronger.
He couldn't help but look at nervegrowold dust again, eyes the look of concern.
Shen Bingyuan said,"If you are both ready, I will shout" start "and you can start.
"He paused, looking at Li Mu dust reminds," lee's childe, you only have a chance to recruit.
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Nervegrowold dust nodded and said I understand.
Shen Bingyuan said,"Well, I declare the tournament to begin..
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Li Zhendong a clap breast, palm impact chest muscles, unexpectedly gold iron hand in the sound of singing.
"Come on, come on..
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He is a master of honour, deliberately let a recruit, let Li Mu dust, to show his tolerance.
Nervegrowold dust also you're welcome, deceives.
A light slap.
The Five Elements Needle was sandwiched between the index finger and the middle finger.
His palm force is light, the pace is light, everything is light, there is no power.
Li Zhendong contemptuously looking at nervegrowold dust this slapping, didn't move.
This palm force, also can only play cockroaches, want to break his iron cloth shan, is simply a fable.
Nervegrowold dust of a palm, firmly in Li Zhendong chest.
He took a retreat, the body quickly retreat, returned to its original position.
Trance, people have a kind of illusion, the two men never moved.
Very good..
"Li Muchen stood there and said," I'm done..
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