Zhou Yi chuckled and didn’t panic. He pushed his head across the front with his hands, pushed his hands forward and hit a serial gun at the same time.
Peng!’
"Pumbaa!"
When they touch each other, Zhou Yi gently shakes his arm and stands firmly on the spot.
Bearer is repeatedly retreat straight back to the threshold position before stopping, sucking air conditioning in his mouth and rubbing his hands repeatedly.
"Brother Xiao Yi has made great efforts."
"Ha ha ….." Zhou Yi laughed.
"I can’t help it. I was called a big fool when I was a child. I don’t have enough skills and strength. I am much stronger than ordinary people."
"Forget it," Yu Zhuang shook his head.
"It’s not that I haven’t seen anyone in my military academy. Compared with you, although they are clever, they always feel something is missing."
"Really?"
Zhou Yi smiled and said nothing.
Now he is not what he used to be, and he also has a certain understanding of martial arts.
Ordinary people can skillfully display a set of martial arts skills, even if they practice it, if they are flexible with the enemy, they can be considered proficient.
It is outstanding to be able to realize something, and it is not difficult to work hard for three or five years.
However, proficiency in the screen of knowing the sea is comparable to the realm of Excellence. For people of the same age, it is really rare to be proficient, and none of them have ever met it.
"Wang Baoxin!"
Yu Zhuang waved to a man not far away.
"This way!"
"Brother Xiao Yi, Yu Zhuang" Wang Baoxin paced the visitors politely and surrendered.
"You’re early."
"Anyway, nothing came before" Yu Zhuang laughed.
"This time, however, Su Gong hosted a banquet for all the nursing homes. I heard that there are several taels of silver and good wine in a table, so you can’t miss it."
"You are from the martial arts academy and haven’t eaten anything good?" Wang Baoxin shook his head.
"Not the same" Yu Zhuangdao
"Three meals a day in the martial arts academy are tonic, but the taste is not good. You can’t leave it. Being picky about eating is suffering."
"Don’t be dissatisfied …"
Three people get together talking and laughing. Zhou Yi picks up two sentences from time to time, and the atmosphere is also eager.
Yu Zhuang comes from Lin Jia Wu Yuan.
According to him, after he reached the age of 16 and failed to complete the exchange transfusion, his achievements were limited and it was not worth continuing to consume materials and training, so he was arranged to be a nursing home outside the house.
Yu Baoxin …
He followed Liu’s brother and sister to a face of innocence and strength. Although he is younger, his mind is deeper and it is difficult to see his true thoughts.
On age
Among the three, Zhou Yi is the biggest king and Baoxin is the smallest.
On the contrary.
Wang Baoxin benefited from Liu’s brothers and sisters’ worry about changing blood. Now he has changed blood successfully. It is said that he can refine his skin in one year.
Yu Zhuang’s martial arts academy has laid a solid foundation, and the progress is different by a few.
Only Zhou yi
I have just made progress in practicing Dingyang pile for several months, but the amount of blood change will not affect my strength at this stage, so the gap is not big.
If you really want to start work, Ma Da Zhou Yi can suppress them both.
……
This is a restaurant.
Zhou Yi’s three-story building has already been entered into the elegant room.
Although I saw someone coming to the building, the people in the building didn’t intend to say hello, but they looked down on me with a condescending attitude.
A beautiful image leans against the window bar and looks across the screen window at the beautiful face of the building. Zhang Rou’s lips are light.
"It seems that Zhou Yi is stronger."
"It is only natural that Zhou Yi is taller and stronger than them in the stage of blood exchange."
Su Yunwen dressed in blue, waist wrapped with jade belt holding a heater laughed
"But Zhou Yi just changed his blood, and both of them are almost refining their skins, and then the gap between them will be revealed."
"Good" short and stocky, my husband kept his head and nodded.
"Refined skin is the warrior. When the skin is tight, the strength of bones and muscles will grow by leaps and bounds. This gap is nothing."
"Not really."
Chief instructor julee turned to wreaths all over her shoulders, white robe and red coat lined her face, and let the two of them look at it like a flower.
"Zhou Yi is a refugee who was born in real martial arts for less than a year, but the stone wrestler has already exerted his talent."
"Over time, achievements will surely be extraordinary."
"This is also reasonable" Shouzhen nodded and shook his head.
"It’s a pity that it’s too late to practice martial arts, and even if you have achieved something, your fear is limited. You know, you don’t know if you can achieve it by refining skin alone, or you wouldn’t arrange it to be a face-to-face nursing home."
"Chance, family, and inheritance are the root talents, but they are inferior unless …"
"Like that one"
"Liu Mengyan?" Su Yunwen’s mouth and eyes are horrified.
"I heard that this person has changed his blood in less than a month in one day, and now he has refined his skin and is about to get dirty?"