"What, do you want to practice martial arts?" Hearing Niu Ren's scream that was even more unfair than Dou E, Beiming was slightly stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face. []

"Yes, senior, although your skills are good, I can't practice them at all." Niu Ren unhappily put the sword Killing Liubian in his arms, and then said with his eyes thief, "Senior, do you have other physical skills?"

"Beast, beast." This time it was Beiming's turn to cry. I understand you said you could not cultivate true energy. But Nima even put my sword Killing Liu Bian in his arms and put it away. Isn't this obviously taking advantage of me?

Of course, this is the sorrow of the seniors.

As a senior, Beiming naturally did not want to mention such a thing in person, and could only eat coptis chinensis in a mute way, and he could not explain the pain.

"I have obtained a few physical skills, but I only practice occasionally." Bei Ming nodded slightly.

For masters of their level, everyone will have several physical skills in their hands. Don’t underestimate this physical skills. Sometimes this inconspicuous physical skills can save your life.

Although the attack power of physical skills is not as strong as the true energy technique, it can make the body stronger. When fighting against experts of the same level, any subtle changes can win a dangerous game.

"Senior, please take it out and open your eyes to me. Anyway, you have been staying in this broken prison all your life, and you are always hiding it. If you leave one day, these techniques will be wasted." Niu Ren said with a pure face.

"Damn it." Beiming roared, this boy and beast, but he still reluctantly took out a purple lace from his arms.

"This is the thunder fist. After practicing Mahayana, one pair of fists can make a loud bang like wind and thunder, and its power is also good. The third grade of the Xuan level." Bei Ming said with a smile on his face.

"Damn, senior, don't give me that kind of ordinary goods, I want the lowest-level martial arts." Niu Ren said contemptuously, his eyes were also very obvious; you, as a senior, would you be embarrassed to use that kind of popular goods to deceive people?

Beiming was really depressed this time. Where did this kid come from? His personality is completely different from his father.

His father Niu Meng is an honest and friendly person. The boy in front of him is definitely a traitor who is willing to cheat and deceive people.

"Okay." Beiming gritted his teeth secretly, showing a slight expression of being ok. Anyway, he can't even get out, and he also wants to expect this kid to avenge him. If you can, give it to him.

As he said that, Beiming took out a black martial art from his arms and put it directly in his hand, introducing it to a salesperson; "This is called the Great Power Decision. After practicing Mahayana, one punch can kill a cow, and one finger can kill a tiger. The fifth grade of the Xuan level."

"No, it's too low." Niu Ren shook his head, his eyes still showing contempt. Why do you, a powerful senior, always like to use some broken skills to fool people?

"Sun." Bei Ming really wanted to slap the boy in front of him, a strong pain flashed through his eyes, and then he slowly picked up a local yellow martial art; "This is the ever-changing King of Fighters, a total of seven levels. After practicing Mahayana, you can hit a mountain with one punch and break ten thousand strikes with one finger. It belongs to the second-level martial arts of the Earth level. The highest cultivation level is to the level of the eight-star warrior."

"Hehe, this is good." Niu Ren's eyes changed when he heard this ever-changing King of Fighters' Tricks. This is really a good martial art. It can actually be practiced to the level of an eight-star warrior.

"Take it, take it, don't say I know you in the future." Beiming threw the ever-changing King of Fighters to Niu Ren in an upset manner, and tears were almost falling.

Beiming usually thinks that he is an old fox and will not be cheated by the younger generation, but he finds that he is wrong, and it is still very outrageous.

The boy in front of him has any exquisite expressions and actions. He can't help but say that you are not ashamed of, so he can only give him the best skills.

"Boy, if I hadn't practiced physical skills, I wouldn't have given you this hard-earned martial art." Bei Ming said fiercely. Although he gave it to him, he still had to talk about it.

"I know, thank you, senior." Niu Ren slightly put away the ever-changing King of Fighters' Rate, with a hint of excitement on his face.

I have already practiced the seventh level of "The Great Aura of the Sky" and I am worried about not having any skills. Now I have come to the ever-changing King of Fighters. It's really a second.

"Boy, don't forget to agree to my promise. You must destroy Shangguan Haoshuai, this dog thief." When he said this, Beiming's face, which was so painful, was gradually replaced by a strong murderous intent.

This guy Shangguan Haoshuai really made Beiming very hard. Ten years have passed, and now he is far away in this remote prison where birds can’t shit, and he still doesn’t forget him.

"Senior, do you have photos of him? After all, there are many Chinese people now, and there are also many with Shangguan's surname." Niu Ren said.

"There are photos, even if he turns into a ball of mud, I know him." Beiming bent down slightly and took out a colorful photo from the cloth shoes that had already exposed their broken feet.

"Boy, it's this dog thief." Beiming picked up this photo full of feet and handed it to Niu Ren gently.

"Damn it, senior, you are so powerful. Put other people's photos on the soles of your shoes." Niu Ren pinched his nose with one hand and held this stinky photo from the other hand, and said unhappily.

"No, you can only use this method to deal with dog thieves. I mean, using the way of others, to treat others." Bei Ming said very well.

Niu Ren sweated violently, and then he slowly stared at the man in the photo in front of him.

This man Zhang is really handsome. Although he is already an old man, he has a divine light on his face and a full body of energy.

"Senior, does he have any backstage?" Niu Ren glanced at this stinky photo and turned his head to the north.

"Well, there is no backstage, his hometown seems to be the Shangguan family in the capital." Beiming said disdainfully.

"Shangguan family, wait, I seem to remember something." Niu Ren closed his eyes slightly, and after about ten seconds, a thorough roar was spit out from Niu Ren's mouth; "Fuck, the Shangguan family is not one of the four major families in Beijing!"

Brothers, the second update has been completed. Is there any red envelope?

There are two updates tonight, so I will be majestic!
Chapter completed!