Leave it to the uncle to buy road money

About whether to kick this kick back.

The answer is clearly yes.

But Jun Li won't do it now, he can't control his strength at all now, if he really told himself, he wouldn't be able to bear to kick someone to disable him.

But it was a matter of face, so Jun Li had no choice but to darken his eyes, "Hey, if you have the ability, leave a place where you can be found."

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Xu Muran smiled in a good mood and rolled his eyes, "Are you only able to move your mouth after sitting here?"

Jun Li suddenly looked at him meaningfully and smiled. "Of course not." He stretched out his hand while speaking, and pinched two slender fingers to a corner of the table.With a little force, he broke off a corner of the table, "I don't fight with you now because I still can't control my strength, and don't think I can't move."

The smile on Xu Muran's face stopped abruptly.Then Jun Li looked in astonishment at Xu Muran, who had been talking non-stop to him just now, took two steps back like a rabbit.

"Uncle Li, there's nothing else going on here, I'm going back home first."

"Hey, young master, aren't you waiting for someone to pick you up?" Uncle Li called twice but failed to stop Xu Muran running and jumping outside. Worried that there was something wrong, shopkeeper Li could only helplessly He sighed and chased out.

Such a big store just opened its doors and left it to an outsider like Jun Li?

"Why is this man less courageous than a rabbit?" Jun Li muttered to himself, looking inside eagerly.

He yelled so loudly that even a pig could be woken up by him. Could it be that Murong Hai didn't realize that his name was yelled out so many times that it was embarrassing.

Jun Li's anger sank in his dantian, and he wanted to continue shouting in a second thought.

There was the sound of footsteps scrambling from inside, and after a while, Murong Hai's figure came out from behind the stairs, "Brother Junli, although I'm glad you can come to me, but this directly wakes people up from their sleep But it’s kind of unfair.”

"I'm in big trouble right now, and I'm not in the mood to joke with you." Jun Li sighed, and sat on the ground holding his chin in distress. When he saw Murong Hai approaching, he subconsciously held out his hand, "You Come over, give me a hand."

Murong Hai didn't suspect him, and took Jun Li's hand directly.

It was a good chance not to be dragged a big somersault by him.

"My God, why are you dragging me so hard?" Murong Hai pulled his hand back twice but didn't pull it back, his brows were tightly locked together, "Oh, it's broken, it's broken, take it easy."

"Didn't you say that I have the blood of a divine beast?" Jun Li let go of his hands, and Murong Hai took a step back, hissing and blowing on the red palms that were clenched. "Look at the solution to what I'm like now."

"My God, you said you are so strong because of the blood of the beast?" Murong Hai was taken aback when he heard this, "The blood of the beast is dormant in the body, even after fusion, it is called by feeling, and it needs to consume a lot of energy to use it. Yuanli, you don't have any Yuanli cultivation at all, I found it strange when I saw you use it last time."

"Stop." Jun Li impatiently interrupted his seemingly pensive self-report. "Does that mean you have nothing to do?"

"No." Murong Hai touched the folding fan from his waist and poked the back of his head, "I don't know how little brother Jun Li usually cultivates the power of blood."

Jun Li was speechless when he heard the words.

Before that, he didn't know the bloodline of the beast, and where could he know the method of cultivating the power of the bloodline. He usually only practiced his fists and feet at most.

speak up.

He hasn't punched in a while.

It seems that the rapid recovery of his strength but his difficulty in controlling it first appeared at that time. From this point of view, does his control of his own strength have something to do with the boxing kung fu he used when he was sleepwalking before, because he has not practiced his boxing skills frequently recently, so Is it uncontrollable when one's own strength increases?

Jun Li's pupils shrank slightly.

After that time when Gu Qiansheng and Gu Qiansheng broke up in the gambling shop, he was really in no mood to go out and find a place to practice boxing, and more to find a training ground to fight against those wooden stakes.

Jun Li stood up from the ground. "I seem to know what's going on."

"Hey, why didn't you answer my question?" Murong Hai waved the folding fan in his hand, "You wake me up so early here just to talk to yourself?"

"Look at the time now, is it still early?" Jun Li complained speechlessly.

"By the way, you don't have the method of refining blood, right?" Murong Hai fanned his fan bit by bit, as if he had figured out something, and suddenly said.

"No, I'm not in the mood to chat with you now." Jun Li stood up and patted his legs, and took down a poor strip of cloth with a hiss.

"My God, I'm going crazy if this goes on." Jun Li shook his hands, his dark pupils fixed on Murong Hai, "Why don't you take the trouble and go to the countryside with me behind your back."

"I'll go." Murong Hai's fine white face immediately turned into a bitter one.

In the end, Murong Hai went outside Qichuan City with Junli on his back.

Fortunately, his weight remained unchanged. Jun Li lay on Murong Hai's back throughout the whole process and did not dare to move. The worst thing was Murong Hai, who was worried all the way, for fear that the ancestor on his back would be wrong and he would fuck him. palm.

Murong Hai's whole body, including the fundus of his eyes, was stained with a layer of blue, obviously he had silently activated the blood of the divine beast.

This is not to blame for his timidity.

The main reason is that the two big deep pits left on the ground by Jun Li's trembling when he was carrying it really clearly told him the fact that what he was carrying was a dangerous item.

In a mountain forest outside Qichuan City, there was a huge roar like a tiger leaping and a dragon roaring.

Murong Hai unfolded the folding fan to cover half of his face, looking at someone not far away who made a loud noise, his eyes were full of surprise.Thanks to them finding a place with few people, my God, this destructive power is simply amazing.

Watching the waist-thick trees falling down one after another, and the deep pits being trampled on the ground, Murong Hai gasped, almost losing his mind.

If Jun Li was so strong on the day of the competition, even if he activated the fusion power of the beast blood, he would be blown away with a single punch.

However, after such a period of time, Murong Hai found somewhat strangely that the destructive power caused by Jun Li walking through the forest seemed not to be that great.

He frowned slightly and observed carefully.

It doesn't seem to be the case, the strength is more perfectly controlled, gathered between the fists and feet, and the power of each punch seems to become more concentrated little by little.

Murong Hai looked up at the sun at this moment.

Since the two came here, in just two hours, there has been such a big change.