"Hurry up! Hurry up! Didn't you eat? Why can't you speed up?"

"Strength! Where's your strength? Are your fists made of cotton?"

"Waste! Completely useless! This old man has never seen such a useless martial arts master like the two of you! You have a whole body of cultivation, and you can't even show one percent of it!"

"Ten masters of inner strength can kill both of you. I think more than 20 ordinary people can shoot you to death by moving bricks by one person!"

"Just like you! On the battlefield, a sniper rifle can kill your dogs!"

"What happened to your arm? Does the enemy care if you have an arm or an eye? If you want to pity yourself, the enemy will not pity you! Let go of the self-pity in your heart, no one will take special care of you , your only way out is to become strong yourself!"

"And you, do you think it's special to have a adoptive father who recognizes a father? You think your first breakthrough is great! You are not even as good as this one!"

"Just like you, let alone being Qin Feng's subordinates, I don't even want to guard the gate in my yard!"

"Do you really think that you are a genius? Do you really think that you are self-improving because you are physically disabled? Let me tell you that you are far behind! Don't you take Qin Feng as your leader? But your current strength is not even worthy of carrying his shoes!"

"When there is a real crisis in the future, don't talk about helping! I will thank you all if you don't cause Qin Feng any trouble!"

"It's just nonsense, and let a bunch of trash come over at any time! Let's disband and go back to each house, don't make trouble for us!"

……

In the secret room, the venomous tongues of the two old men kept ringing!

In the corner, Losing Money Tiger and Ye Wenzheng were panting violently. At this time, both of them were injured to varying degrees. Sweat and blood soaked through their already torn clothes!

Opposite the two, a group of young people stared at them, all of these young people are masters of inner strength!

The eyes of the two were blood red, and their expressions were ferocious!

The pain of physical injuries is far less than the anger in their hearts!

Training is training, and training for actual combat is training for actual combat, but the sarcasm and sarcasm of these two old men are so frankly infuriating, making them both extremely angry!

"Little brat, what? Want to fuck me?"

Tang Sheng met those two eyes that were almost on fire, and smiled contemptuously!

"You can take our words as a kind of anger training, but we are telling the truth! In front of us, you two are indeed trash!"

"You are the head of a martial arts family. You have practiced all your life, and you have an old face. How dare you! I have only practiced for less than 30 days and I am a master of martial arts! I am a genius. I have been practicing for the same time as you. I can You press it to the ground and call it Dad! You are a piece of trash too!"

The furious money-losing tiger directly confronted him!

Anyway, if you scold, you will be beaten, and if you don't scold, you will be beaten, so it's better to scold it!

Ye Wenzheng next to him also looked like he wanted to do it desperately, obviously he had the same thoughts as the money-losing tiger!

They know what a martial arts master represents!

Even if it is a family of martial arts or a martial arts school, some people have practiced for decades, and even they will not be able to become a martial arts master in their entire life!

But they only took one month to become martial arts masters. Before the arrival of the great world, they are now the pinnacle experts in the martial arts world!

So, of course they dare to be proud!

It is a genius to achieve what others have achieved in decades or even a lifetime in one month!

Some of the young people in the field were angry, and they were the children of the Tang family!

Just as the disciples of the Tang family were about to teach Losing Money Tiger a lesson, Tang Sheng stood up and stretched out his hand to stop him!

"Genius?" Tang Sheng grinned!

"It seems that you guys really think you're talented! Anyway, I don't think you'll be convinced, you have to continue to immerse yourself in your dreams!"

After saying that, he walked to the exercise pile and was bound by his hands and feet!

"This old man has suppressed his strength to that of a martial arts grandmaster. He doesn't need origin qi. He binds his hands and feet, and can't move! You two have only suffered a little skin trauma, but this old man doesn't want to take advantage of you. I will give you both a weapon. Let you do a hundred moves again! After a hundred moves, I will fight back, and if you can hurt me, I will admit that you are geniuses!"

Losing Money Tiger and Ye Wenzheng looked at each other, ready to move!

Tang Sheng's behavior of binding his hands and feet, in the eyes of the two of them, was just standing still and letting them beat him!

Moreover, Tang Sheng also said that he would not use the origin qi, so he gave each of them a weapon!

Isn't this looking for a fight?

"What's the matter? Didn't you just complain about dissatisfaction? Give you a chance, and you are useless again? Heh! Waste is waste! You only dare to show your prestige!"

"Old man! You asked for this! It will hurt you later, but don't blame me for not respecting the old and loving the young!"

The money-losing tiger yelled, and picked out a spear from the weapon rack leaning against the wall next to it!

Ye Wenzheng also got up and took a machete!

Tang Sheng stared at Ye Wenzheng: "A biting dog doesn't bark, you bastard, you are so ruthless!"

Ye Wenzheng gritted his teeth: "Old man, why don't you just admit defeat!"

"It's a move!" Tang Sheng said!

Ye Wenzheng and Losing Money Tiger were taken aback: "What kind of move?"

"Following the old man's words, bickering with me is also counted as a move, now there are two moves!"

Ye Wenzheng and the two of them had dark faces!

This is shameless!

So familiar!

As expected of the Qing Emperor!

The next moment, the two men rioted and rushed forward!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking wind, the sound of knives, the sound of guns being picked, and the sound of violent drinking resounded endlessly in the secret room!

"No.80 Nine Moves!"

"No. 90 moves!"

……

As time passed, Losing Money Tiger and Ye Wenzheng, who were full of fighting spirit at the beginning, gradually felt powerless in their hearts!

Both of them were about to lose their strength, but Tang Sheng was still able to handle it with ease, and he was even distracted in counting tricks!

They used all their strength, but every move was blocked by Tang Sheng without any pressure!

It is said that no matter how skilled the knives are, they are afraid of kitchen knives, but the two of them are holding machetes and spears, not to mention hurting Tang Sheng, they can't get in at all!

The key point is that people are still tied to the exercise pile and can only move their hands and feet!

abnormal!So perverted!

This is Ye Wenzheng and Paying Tiger's sincere evaluation of Tang Sheng!

At this moment, they truly realized what the gap is, what is the gap between heaven and earth!

They even want to call themselves a waste!

"No.90 Nine Moves!"

"1 strokes!"

As soon as Tang Sheng finished speaking, Ye Wenzheng's machete came right at him!

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