Great World of Magic Cube

"What do you want to do. (No., pop-up window...." Through this day's understanding, I have already given Ito into the sub-consciousness of Nanjo Kisha, who is not a good thing label. The alert stared at Ito Cheng.

"Don't do anything, as long as you are obedient." Ito's mouth curled up and smiled.

“Really?” asked Nansha Jisha Luo, unbelievable.

"Really." Ito nodded.

"Well, as long as you don't do anything too much to me, I will listen to you." In case, just in case, Nanjo Kisarro agreed with a precondition.

"That depends on your performance." Ito Cheng smiled.

After a temporary negotiation, Ito Cheng immediately let go of the tightly grasped Nanjo Kisha’s arm and walked with the Nanjo Kisharo to the abandoned building.

"Miss Jisha Luo." As soon as they entered the abandoned building, the bad members who were in the building's corridor immediately greeted Nanjo Kisar.

"Oh, your prestige is not small." When the two men went through the corridor to keep the position and continued to go deep into it, Ito became the head of the Nanjo Kisha, and sighed at her ear. Road.

"You guy." The sensation of the sensitive area of ​​the ear, the Nanjo Kisarlo, flashed like a kitten, glaring at Ito’s low voice.

It was not taken care of by Ito, and he still looked at Nanjo Kisarlo quietly with a smile.

It is clear that Ichiro Katsuhisa, who knows the thickness of the skin of Ito, snorted and ignored it. It turned into a quick move to the inside of the stronghold.

Along the way, there were constant patrols, and he volunteered to say hello to Nanjo Kisha.

So soon, the two came to the middle of the middle with a dilapidated red leather sofa, a water dispenser in the corner, and a small distance from the wall opposite the water dispenser. Sandbags in the room.

"Miss Jisha Luo." In the room, several bad couples said to go to the south of the house.

"It's you!" After those bad, a European aristocrat dressed in a male dress, but the woman's white bird suddenly rushed to between Ito and Nanjo Kisha, and set aside the position to keep Nanji Ji Shalu behind. A face guarded and stared at Ito Seng.

Seeing the reflection of the white bird, those who did not understand how things were doing were also subconsciously taking out the short sticks, daggers, metal chains and other weapons that they carried with them, and slowly surrounded Ito.

"Stop all the time." At the time of the battle, Nanjo Kisha quickly sipped.

"Miss Jisha Luo." The white bird slightly over the head, his eyes still did not leave from Ito Satoshi to call Nanzun Jisha Luo.

"Do not worry. White bird." Nanjo Kisha Luo comforted. Then he said to other bad people, "You all go first."

"Yes, Miss Kisaro." Seeing the boss spoke up, the bad guys immediately put away the state of attack, and put the weapon back. Turned around and walked outside the house.

At this time, the white bird who saw that Ito was still not moving was slowly retracting his posture and retreating to the side. He stared at Ito Cheng with a watchful look. As long as he was slightly wrong, he would launch a strong attack.

"Lily." Ito became interested in the rotation of the white bird and the Nanjo Kisha. Smile lightly.

"Let's talk, what to do here." Nanjo Kisha asked to ask Ito.

"Let you know what real martial arts are, save you from thinking that my guidance is to fool you." Ito, who heard the question from Nanjo Kisha, put away a smile on his face and walked slowly to the side of the sandbag.

"Isn't it?" Nanjo Jisha Luoxiao laughed.

"Retirefully optimistic." Ito Shun ignored the sneer of Nanjo Kisha, the palm of his left hand was stuck on the sandbag, and he sipped his back against the Nanjo Jisha Luo.

"Hey!" The voice just fell, and a burst of sound suddenly sounded in the room. Then a burst of "哗哗哗~" sounded, and a lot of finely-packed yellow sand poured down from the back of the sandbag like a waterfall.

See here. The eyelids of Nanjo Kisaruo suddenly tightened, rushing to the sandbags of the quicksand, turning to look at the back of the sandbags, and then a huge burst of cracks appeared on the entire back of the sandbags.

"How did this happen?" Reaching out to check the broken sandbags, confirming that this is not an illusion, Nanjo Kisha turned his head and looked at Ito. Asked quietly.

"Gas, the use of gas to break out." Ian Cheng, who retracted his palm and looked to Nanjo Kisha.

"Qi?" Nanjo Kisha is very puzzled.

"Qi, a kind of energy that exists in everyone's body, through the cultivation of martial arts, allows humans to master and control the gas. Therefore, using Qi to do a lot of incredible things." Ito Cheng explained in detail "and only mastered the gas A martial artist can be regarded as a real martial artist."

"Is it mad..." Nanzi Ji Sha Luo, who felt that his common sense was somewhat affected, muttered to himself.

"Teach me." After a while. Looking back to Shinto, Ichigo, who is coming back to the South, said seriously.

"Don't be afraid of what I am doing to you?" Ito said like a smile to the lips of Nanjo Kisha.

"If you really want to do something to me, I also recognize it. Anyway, I can't resist it either." Nanjo Kisararo turned red and still looked at Ito Satoshi.

"You look like this, it really makes people like it." Ito Cheng walked slowly to the front of Nanjo Kisha, and reached out and touched the cheek of Nanjo Kisha Luo.

Nanjo Kisha, who heard the words of Ito, became more rosy.

"Don't use your dirty hands to touch Miss Kisharo." Just when Ito’s palm was about to touch the cheek of Nanjo Kisha, the white bird rushed to the side of the two, kicking and kicking Ito’s Arms, staring fiercely at Ito Cheng.

"Be a girl, be gentle, or else you can't find a boyfriend." Ito Sat recovered the arm that was kicked by the white bird and turned to look at the white bird.

"You know that the white bird is a woman!?" Nanjo Kisararo was very surprised to see Ito Cheng asked.

The white bird on the side is also somewhat unknown. I don’t know how it was seen that Ito is a woman.

"Forgot, when I first came here, I had a battle with you. One of them attacked me but I kicked it there." Ito Cheng stretched his finger and smiled at the white bird's legs. "From that time on." I knew that the white bird is a woman."

The white bird, which was pointed by Ito, was red on the cheeks and subconsciously tightened his legs.

"Okay, gossip, let's put it aside." At this time, Ito's expression changed, and a serious look to Nanjo Kisha said, "Teaching you to use gas is not unwelcome, but not now."

"Why." asked Nansha Jisha Luo frowning.

"Because your body is not strong enough!" Ito Cheng whispered, "There is no strong body, and the explosive power will bring you a strong burden. Don't let the gas become the help of the battle, let the gas become you." The hypnotic character is not bad."

"Let the body become stronger..." Nanjo Jisha Luo frowned.

"I have a way to make your body get stronger quickly, but that cost you may not be able to bear the shackles." Seeing Nanjo Ji Shalu bowed his head and pondered and thought it was a strange smile.

When I heard from Ito, the Nanjo Kisha, who had some surprises, immediately felt a bad feeling in the heart after seeing the change on the face of Ito, and pressed the words ready to speak.

"Think about this kind of thing, and let me know if you want to tell me." Ito Cheng turned and walked outside the building, and said to Nanjo Kisha.

Just when passing by the white bird, Ito Cheng quite unscrupulously stretched out the white bird's ass, and then "haha" laughed out of the abandoned building in the anger of the white bird face, and returned. Liang Shanbo accepted advanced corrections based on Muay Thai, Jiu Jitsu and Karate, including Apaccha, Ghosts, and Qiuyu Temple.

"Sure enough, in the interval of boring cultivation, it is a very loving activity to play Jisha Luo." It is sighing with the heart of Aita, who is practicing the basic skills of Muay Thai above.

The next time, like the previous two days, is still a tragedy of cultivation, eating, and watching the life of Bai Bin.

In this way, I spent the night again and the time came again the next day.

In the morning, the arrangement was the same as the previous two days. After washing and morning exercise, I left Liangshanpo with Shirahama and Ikebukuro, and went to the desolate high school. After greeting each other, they went to their respective classes.

"Hey, it’s early." When passing through the Nanjo Kisha, Ishio reached out and patted her shoulder and said hello.

"Call." Nanjo Kisha, who had been scared by his shoulders, snorted after hearing the greeting from Ito, and turned to look at Ito Cheng, who was sitting on the chair, "I don't want to shoot me so suddenly. You don't know that scary people will scare people."

"Well, I know that you are outside the gods." Sitting sideways on the chair facing the side of Ishiguro of Izakuro, shrugged and said innocently. Then I looked at the blackened eyes of Nanjo Kisha. He smiled. "It seems that you are not resting. How? Why didn't you sleep because of what I said?"

Surprisingly, Nanjo Kisha Luo did not say anything, but the brows of the brows were silent.

"No, you really thought about it for the night." Ito Cheng was quite surprised to see Nanjo Kisararo said.

"Are you an idiot? For a normal warrior, a method that obviously enhances one's strength appears in front of you, but if you can't get it for some reason, you will be tossing and turning." Nanjo Kisha has a contemptuous look. I saw it to Ito.

"Amount... indeed." Some of the stunned Ito said in a statement by Nanjo Kisha that nodded. "I just didn't expect that your desire for strength is so strong." To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation.

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