Disassemble the second generation super martial arts system

Looking at Zeng Yan's moving figure on the screen of the phone, Zhao Dafu's mouth was dry, and he wished he could find Zeng Yan now and take off her clothes again to increase his ability to dismantle.

"Huh... or give her a call."

After muttering, Zhao Dafu directly dialed Zeng Yan's number.

"Mr. Big, do you like their new clothes? They bought them specially tonight~"

Zhao Dafu swallowed, and said: "I like it! There is just one problem. I have something to do right now, so I can't go to you yet. Or, I will go to you later?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard Zeng Yanjiao on the other side laughing, and said with a smile: "Mr. Da, I just showed you new clothes. Where did you go? Well, I have to go to work tomorrow. I told you~"

While talking, Zeng Yan hung up the phone neatly.

This leprechaun!

Really, don't you know how to play with fire and urine!

It seems that I still have to teach her a good lesson when I have time, and let her know the consequences of molesting my master!

Zhao Dafu watched the short video that Zeng Yan sent him before several times, until a hot feeling suddenly rose from his lower abdomen, and then he put down his mobile phone, his heart turned to the sky, and he calmed down.

"This side effect is not very severe. This brat sometimes speaks unreliably."

Feeling the same feeling in his body as when he rubbed the medicine at Mr. Shi's house before, Zhao Dafu muttered, feeling that he took this matter too seriously.

After waiting for a while, the hot feeling disappeared, and a chill suddenly appeared.

I have to say, pretending to be struck by lightning!
Just now, he thought the side effects were not serious, but the sudden chill made him feel like he fell into the ice cave in the cold winter of March [-]th wearing only shorts.

The icy cold feeling made him unable to maintain his upright posture at all, and he curled up into a ball like a mouse woman, trembling.

After a while, the cold faded away and was replaced by the scorching heat burned by the flames.

He clearly felt that the hot feeling was much stronger than the first wave.

Without any hesitation, he quickly took off half of the rest of the floor coverings on his body, and lay naked on the ground.

The Taixuan Jing, which he had been carrying in his trouser pocket all this time, fell out at this moment.

Zhao Dafu glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and the opened page was empty without a single word.

yo?

The legendary Wordless Book?

Just thinking about it, the unbearable heat turned into a cold day in an instant.

Zhao Dafu shivered, and instantly turned into a rat woman, curling up together.

His movements brought up a gust of wind, just enough to turn a page of the Taixuan Jing.

Like a ghost, Zhao Dafu endured the chill and opened his eyes, but with just one glance, he couldn't move his eyes away!

Although he had never learned martial arts, he couldn't help but read countless martial arts novels.

Especially "Xia Ke Xing", I just heard old man Shi talk about it today!
At this moment, when he saw a villain in the Taixuan Sutra posing a strange pose, Zhao Dafu just hesitated for a moment, then struggled to follow the posture of the villain, and began to imitate it.

However, this didn't make him feel any less cold.

Instead, because of his open body, he felt even colder...

Time, little by little.

He felt like he was going to faint from the cold.

At this moment, in a trance, he saw that the villain in the Taixuan Sutra was alive!

The palm-sized villain makes various movements on the paper, or moves, or punches, or kicks.

For a while, Zhao Dafu was stunned again.

Staring straight at the villain, I just feel that the villain is extremely mysterious!

Every movement made him feel a heat flow in his body, which was very warm and very comfortable.

Unknowingly, he stood up from the ground, imitating the actions of that villain, sometimes stepping on the seven stars, sometimes punching, sometimes waving his palm...

When he woke up again, it was already dawn the next day.

After waking up, Zhao Dafu only felt sore all over, as if he had fought countless battles with others.

Rubbing his aching shoulder, his eyes inadvertently landed on the opened Taixuan Jing.

Dazed for a moment, Zhao Dafu suddenly took the Taixuan Sutra in his hand.

On the paper, there is a villain.

The appearance of the villain was vaguely the same as what he saw last night.

"Why don't you try?"

"Well, try it!"

While talking to himself, Zhao Dafu once again assumed the villain's pose.

However, this time it didn't work.

He persisted for more than ten minutes in a row, but the villain still didn't change in any way, let alone become a living person like last night.

Could it be... an illusion?

Should not be!

If what happened last night was an illusion, there wouldn't be a clean and tidy space where I was standing!
Just as he was thinking about it, the phone rang in a hurry.

His thoughts were interrupted, Zhao Dafu pressed the answer button impatiently.

Hearing the dull voice of a man on the phone, Zhao Dafu's tone became more kind, and he said softly: "Wait for me for a while, I'll go find you now."

After hanging up the phone, he went to the bedroom that was still in ruins to mend his three-piece floor stall. Then Zhao Dafu walked out of the house and rode his bicycle all the way west.

"Let's go, go to the west~"

Humming a ditty along the way, Zhao Dafu stretched his legs hard.

The bike is flying like lightning!
It was just in response to the good saying: If you turn the wheel around, you won't change even the secretary of the county party committee!
It's just that he didn't know that behind his bicycle, a car had been following him for some time.

There are two people in the car, one with yellow hair and one with bald head.

The little bald head is the driver, and the yellow hair is holding the camera, pressing the shutter from time to time, and the sound of clicking and clicking sounds from time to time.

"I said Huangmao, what do you mean the boss asked us to follow this kid?"

"I don't know, this kid has offended the young owner of Donghai Real Estate, and that young owner wants to teach this kid a lesson." Huang Mao explained while taking pictures.

But when he explained it like this, the little bald head became even more confused.

"If you want to teach such a thing a lesson, just ask a few people to beat him up, or you can hit him with a car, not to mention killing him, it's easy to get seriously injured, so there's no need to be so troublesome..."

Huang Mao sneered, and scolded: "You know a fart, drive your car well!"

After taking another photo, he continued: "This kid is a student of Donghai University. Although he is an auditor, he seems to have a good relationship with a teacher in the school.

The young owner of Donghai Real Estate is going to drive him and the teacher's family out of the school this time.

That's why I didn't use the traditional method, saying that I wanted to take some photos of this kid, and then let him...make his reputation...how do you say that? "