The van that crosses

Suddenly, seeing the tailor stretch out his hands, he took a sharp breath, and suddenly, he saw those iron rings seem to have a guiding side, and they were all inserted into his hands one by one.

"Huh~drink!" Immediately, the tailor squeezed his fist, and suddenly, the loose iron ring tightened instantly, which was extremely magical.

"This is decent, come on!" Zhou He pushed back with both hands, and saw Ah Xing and Fat Zai Cong being sent out of the tailor shop by him.

The two of them fell to the ground and took two steps back before stabilizing their bodies and stopping.

The tailor didn't say a word, kicked his feet suddenly, and rushed towards Zhou He, a pair of fists, smashed straight towards Zhou He's chest.

"Bang bang!"

The fierce fist hit Zhou He's chest, making a muffled sound.

The tailor was stunned. He found that Zhou He didn't dodge at all. He was hit, but he didn't move at all.

Immediately, the tailor withdrew his hands, then stretched out his right hand, shouted, and smashed Zhou He's waist with the part of the iron ring.

"Boom!"

A sound of Jin Ge came out.

"What a powerful external skill." The tailor took two steps back with an incomparably dignified expression.

Zhou He patted his chest and waist, and in the next second, his figure burst out. Before the tailor could react, he pinched his hands, and then pulled him back violently.

The tailor didn't have the slightest resistance, and was pulled towards the door.

However, in the next second, Zhou He's fist smashed at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, the tailor's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately covered his front with his hands.

"Boom!" There was a crisp sound.

I saw Zhou He's fist slamming on the iron fist.

In an instant, the iron rings on the tailor's hands instantly shattered, and at the same time, his body flew backwards at an extremely fast speed, and finally fell heavily on the ground.

"Pfft!" The tailor who fell on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou He walked out of the tailor shop slowly, and said with a light smile, "The Hong family's iron fist is nothing more than that."

Zhou He lost interest in sparring, and the tailor couldn't even break through his defense. He resisted with an iron fist, but couldn't withstand his punch. What's the point of sparring.

"Tailor, are you okay?" Coolie stepped forward quickly and helped the tailor up.

"It's nothing...it's nothing, such strong strength, such a powerful horizontal kung fu." The tailor looked at the unstoppable trembling hands, and at the same time, there were blood stains on them.

This is still resisted by the iron ring, which shows how powerful Zhou He's punch is.

"Did he come from the ax gang?" At this moment, the fried ghost came to the tailor with a stick.

"No, he's not from the Axe Gang, he just came to me to compete." The tailor stood up slowly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Twelve-way spring leg, Wulang gossip stick, you two, let's go together." Zhou He looked at the two of them and said.

"Forget it, let's bow down." Coolie put his fists together and admit defeat.

"Even the Hong family's iron fists can't break your defense, the two of us naturally have nothing to do, and we are willing to bow down." You Zhangui similarly, clenched his fists and admitted defeat.

"It's boring, it's really boring. Tailor, I'll come to you to get clothes at night, three sets for each person."

Zhou He shook his head, glanced at the three of them, then turned around and took A Xing and Fat Zaicong away from the Pigpen Walled City.

The coolie three looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at Zhou He and his party who left, and remained silent.

……

To the south of the pig cage walled city, on a piece of wasteland five kilometers away.

Ah Xing was shirtless, standing under the sun, gaiting.

Chapter 128 Are the clothes ready?

On the side, Fat Zai Cong was holding a wooden stick, and was beating Ah Xing's junior, chest, and thighs fiercely.

Every time Fat Zaicong was hit, Ah Xing grinned, but he was able to hold on.

Not far away, Zhou He was crossing his legs, sitting in the car with the air conditioner blowing on, holding half a watermelon in his hand, and was eating it spoon by spoon.

"Fatty Cong, use your strength, otherwise, your dinner will be halved." Zhou He shouted at Fatty Cong.

"Ah... oh, good brother." Fat Zaicong's expression froze, extremely serious, and the stick in his hand became more and more powerful.

As for Ah Xing, because of Fat Zai Cong's exertion, he groaned in pain.

"Huh! I can do it, I can do it." Ah Xing insisted, gritted his teeth, and was proud of himself in his heart.

Ah Xing is a rare martial arts prodigy, and Zhou He doesn't have any advanced martial arts, only hard qigong and dragon-elephant prajna kung fu.

Zhou He was naturally not stingy, and taught both of them to Ah Xing.

The introductory practice of hard qigong is also simple, just to be beaten, of course, not ordinary beating.

Zhou He left a trail of Qi in Ah Xing's body, and every blow could dissipate a little bit of this Qi and blend into his muscles and skin.

When this has almost consumed ten such qi, Ah Xing will start.

Fortunately, there is Zhou He, the guide, otherwise, he will be beaten for a few months, and then he should be able to get started.

As for Ah Xing, he really deserves to be called a heavenly genius. In just two hours, he has already refined two qi.

Just a few minutes ago, Zhou He injected the third Qi into Ah Xing.

"It seems that I can't leave this world in a short time, but what about Qian Qian?" Zhou He became a little distressed.

The time ratio of the two worlds is one to ten, and Zhou He must rush back to the main world before seven o'clock the next morning.

Probably, he can only stay in the world of kung fu for three to less than four days at most.

"Hey!" Zhou He sighed: "It would be great if the time ratio can be adjusted."

[Ding dong!The driver can click on the points in the property panel, and then use the points to adjust the time ratio by himself. 】

At this time, the notification sound of the APP came from the mobile phone.

"Huh? Can you still use points to adjust the time ratio?" Zhou He looked confused.

Immediately, Zhou He jumped out of the personal attribute panel in the app, and then directly clicked on the points.

Suddenly, a brand new interface appeared in front of Zhou He.

Of course, this interface is very simple, only two big 1:10.

There are also introductions below.

[The default time lapse of both worlds is 1:10, click to use points to change the ratio, up to a time flow rate of [-]:[-] times, and each change consumes [-] points. 】

"Up to [-] times? [-] points?" Looking at myself, there are still [-] points left.

Zhou He directly changed the time ratio to one to one hundred without hesitation.

In other words, about ten hours in the main world can allow him to stay here for a thousand hours, which is 41 days.

41 days, with Ah Xing's martial arts physique, is completely enough.

……

"Master...Master, I'm out of breath."

"Brother, I'm out of breath."

Two voices echoed in Zhou He's ears.

"Huh? Out of breath?" Zhou He sat up from the chair in a daze.

"Ah... ah, the sun is already setting." Zhou He backed out of the car door and got out of the car.

Afterwards, Zhou He looked at Ah Xing and said, "That's right, all ten qi have been integrated into your body. Now, hard qigong can be regarded as an introduction."

"Yes, master, I feel that my strength has become stronger, and when Fat Boy Cong hit me, the pain seems to be getting less and less painful." A Xing said a little excitedly.

"Normal, you are just getting started now, practice hard, and practice the exercises. You can't lose the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. You should memorize it early." Zhou He said.

"Oh...Master." As soon as he said the endorsement, although it was a martial arts secret book, it was really difficult for him.

The hard qigong is okay, most of them are pictures, and there are relatively few words, but the dragon elephant Prajna is different, it is all words, it is simply too difficult for him.

"Brother, I'm so hungry, when will I eat?" Fat Zaicong said suddenly.

Because Fat Zai Cong didn't have the slightest talent in martial arts, Zhou Hehe didn't teach him Kung Fu, so Fat Zai Cong still called him big brother.

Originally, Zhou He wanted to teach Fat Boy Conglongxiang Prajna Kungfu, but since he couldn't read and learn, he had no choice but to give up.

"The clothes should be ready. After we get the clothes, we will go to eat and get in the car." Zhou He immediately got into the cab.

"Okay, big brother."

"Speaking of food, my stomach growled too."

Ah Xing and Fatty Cong laughed, and hurried into the car.

Seven or eight minutes later, Zhou He's vehicle came to a small road in front of the city wall.

"Hey, Master, look, there are two blind men."

Ah Xing in the passenger cab pointed to the two blind men who had hurriedly dodged to the side of the road because of the arrival of the van, and accidentally fell and said.

"These two blind people are so stupid, they can't even get up, haha." Fat Zaicong laughed from behind.

"Sure enough, the time is just right, and I can exercise my muscles and bones later." The corners of Zhou He's mouth rose slightly, and then, after turning a corner, he drove into the Pig Cage Walled City.

When the car stopped in front of the tailor's shop, Zhou He and the three got out of the car and walked into the tailor's shop.

Seeing this, Coolie Qiang, who had just walked out of the room with his luggage on his back, changed his expression slightly, and immediately walked towards the tailor shop.

And Fried Ghost, who was packing up his red-tasseled gun in the store, naturally heard the sound of the car.

Immediately, he quickly wrapped the Hongying gun with a piece of cloth, and then carried it behind his back. He also walked out quickly, and walked towards the tailor shop next door.

"Are the clothes ready?" As soon as he entered, Ah Xing spoke first before Zhou He could speak.

"It's ready, it's ready, it's on the table, take it yourself." The tailor glanced at the three of them, and then packed up and saluted by himself.

"It's pretty good, and the workmanship is good." Zhou He praised the delicate clothes.

"Of course, I use good materials." The tailor said with a smile.

At this time, Coolie Qiang and Fried Ghost also came in one after another.

"Why are you two here? It's okay, they are here to get clothes." The tailor shop explained immediately, fearing that there might be some misunderstanding.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm leaving, I want to say goodbye to you." Coolie said.

"Yes, I'm leaving too, I'm here to say goodbye to you." The Fried Ghost said the same.

"It just so happens that I've finished packing too, so let's leave here together, the three of us." The tailor picked up his bag and walked out of the shop.

Chapter 129 The Heavens Are Defective

The three of them ignored Zhou He and the others, walked together and walked out of the shop.

Suddenly, there was a beautiful guzheng sound outside.

Zhou He frowned, then turned around and walked towards the door.

"Take all your clothes." Ah Xing said something to Fat Boy Cong and hurried out.

"Oh." Fat Zai Cong hugged the clothes in his arms and followed him out.

Outside, the coolie and three stood in place, looking at the front with solemn expressions.

In front of them, two people wearing sunglasses bent one knee, their buttocks hanging in the air, looking at the crowd with a very magical attitude.

A guzheng was placed on the raised legs of the two of them, and the two of them were playing the guzheng.

next second.

There was a sound of "噗!"

An invisible sound blade flew towards the three coolies.

"Get out of the way." The tailor's complexion changed slightly, and he pushed the coolie away.

The next second, the sound blade cut between the two of them, and finally hit the van, making a 'dang' sound.