Chapter 37: Apologies?
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Mad God of Martial Extremity
- Three Little Liangjia
- 1254 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:16:24
Hong Shisan personally sent Li Kuang out of the city's main mansion.
"Brother Hong please stay!"
Outside the gate of the city's main government hall, Li Kuang signaled that Hong Thirteen would not have to give it away.
"Brother Li Kuang, this is an opportunity, you have to seize it."
Hong Shisan reminded.
"Brother Hong, what do you say?"
Li Kuang is also very curious. Just now he couldn't see the truth of the purple-masked woman. Who is this chick?
He knew that the other party was not very old, maybe about the same age as himself, but the solitary temperament of the other party could not be concealed.
Only people in high positions have this kind of temperament on their bodies. It is impossible to talk about heights, but they are lonely and arrogant. Such people are definitely not simple.
"I can't say more, you just have to remember what I said."
Hong Shisan seemed to have some scruples and was afraid to say more.
"Well, thank you Brother Hong anyway."
Li Kuang arched to Hong Thirteen.
"Brother Li Kuang, I am optimistic about you!"
Hong Shisan suddenly blinked at Li Kuang with some mischief.
"Uh ... goodbye!"
Li Kuang quickly turned around and left. Shouldn't this guy like men? When he thought of it, he couldn't help but feel sick and his pace accelerated a lot.
Hong Shisan looked at the back of Li away, thinking deeply.
Back at Li Mansion, Li Kuang was stopped by his mother Ling Yingxue for interrogation.
"Can you not go?"
When Ling Yingxue knew that someone was going to ask Li Kuang to do things, they couldn't help but worry, they had just returned to Li Mansion, and now if Li Kuang wasn't there, Hu Yan's evil lady didn't know what moths would be.
"Mother, I have agreed."
Li Kuang said, and then he found the little jade bottle from his body.
"Is this Qidan?"
Ling Yingxue also knows about goods. This kind of miracle, even if it is the palace of Yun Wang, is very precious. Even if it is the king of the prince of Yun, it is not easy to get such a miracle.
"Mother, this pill-washing Qidan can change your physique, so that you can cultivate."
The reason Li Kuang promised to help the purple-masked woman was not for her own sake, but for her mother. This pill-washing qidan could make Ling Yingxue a warrior.
The warrior's life is longer than the average person. Only Ling Yingxue can become a warrior to live a long time.
"No, no, mad, this elixir is very important to you. If you take this elixir, the cultivation will be greatly increased, then we will not have to worry about Hu Yan."
Ling Yingxue shook her head again and again.
"Mother, you hold it, I have cultivated Zhenqi, and I don't need this elixir." Li Kuang stuffed Xiaoyu bottle in Ling Yingxue's hand.
Then, he brought in ink pen and paper, and silently wrote a basic exercise method, and handed it to Ling Yingxue.
"Mad, this is ..."
Ling Yingxue looked at this exercise in his hands, and was somewhat inexplicable.
"Mother, this is a Qi training method, often practiced, can play a role in prolonging life." Li Kuang explained.
"But, ma'am, you have to collect this Qi training method, don't get it by others, you can pass it to Yueer, Fubo won't even care, he's too old."
Li Kuang looked dignified. He did not want to pass the exercises to Fober, but Fober was too old. Even if he practiced this method, it was futile and in vain.
"Oh, I see."
Ling Yingxue quickly put away the exercises in her hand.
In fact, Li Kuang didn't tell his mother that this basic method is the secret of Tobu Xianzong, and only the true children of Tobu Xianzong can teach it.
This is the ultimate method of pointing to Xianwu.
Of course, it would be very difficult for the family of the Tobu Xianzong to let Ling Yingxue know the core skills of practicing the Tobu Xianzong.
Ling Yingxue still refused to accept the pill of dialysis, but after insisting repeatedly, she finally accepted it.
Washing myelin and qi dandan can indeed make Ling Yingxue, who can't practice qi, change her physique, and let her cultivate wushu qi.
Ling Yingxue thought of her husband, Li Yichen. If they could get a pill of qi, then Li Yichen would not have to venture into the depths of the Yunlong Mountains to find the legendary elixir.
You know, this is not Fandan, but Lingdan, Lingdan, but it is a panacea that is difficult for even those masters of alchemy to make.
And the master of alchemy, but even those big gates, big families should be the existence of treasures.
Although Li Kuang went to the city's main mansion, he didn't stay long. When he returned to Li mansion, he could just have breakfast.
"The Lord of the City didn't even entertain me with breakfast." Li Kuangxiao despised Hong Lie for a moment.
After having breakfast, Li Kuang went out.
...
"Oh, ha!"
"Oh, ha!"
"Oh, ha!"
When Li Kuang came to the practice site of the Li family, he saw dozens and hundreds of young people practicing and exhaling with a full breath. Obviously, they all had martial arts foundations and practiced martial arts.
"Li Kuang, what are you doing here?"
Just then, a roar came.
Li Kuang turned around and saw five young people walking into the training ground. The first one was a man in Tsing Yi, who was about thirty years old. He was slender, striding forward, and every step was steady and abnormal.
Especially the person's hands, arms are long, palms are large, and he feels powerful. The person's hands should be strong.
"It was you."
Li Kuang looked at this group of people indifferently. He knew this man in Tsing Yi. In his integrated memory, this man is called Li Ziyang, but Li Zihao's elder brother.
In the previous clan comparison, Li Kuang kicked Li Zihao, which made Li Zihao resentful. It seems that the comer is not good!
"Cousin Li Kuang, do you also come to practice?"
At this time, the headed Li Ziyang had come to the opposite of Li Kuang.
The young children of the Li clan who have practiced on the martial arts field have stopped and looked at them with curiosity.
"Li Ziyang?"
Li Kuang looked at the man in Tsing Yi on the opposite side, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com was still indifferent. Li Ziyang, thirty-two years old, forged the bones, was an inner disciple of Qingxuanmen.
However, in the eyes of Li Kuang, these guys are just jokes and not enough to look at.
Because Li Ziyang had something to do with the teacher, he couldn't come back, so he missed the competition in the clan. He just returned to Li Mansion and heard the news that Li Lingxiao was defeated by Li Kuang, which made him directly aggressive.
A waste beat Li Lingxiao? is it possible?
But the truth is better than eloquence, and he can't help but believe it.
"Brother, he hit me."
"Yes, he interrupted my hand!"
"Well, Li Hu was interrupted by his success."
Li Zihao and Li Ao and others complained to Li Ziyang one after another, both staring angrily at Li Kuang. The half of Li Zihao's face was still swollen, and the shoe prints were extremely clear.
"Do you want to do something again?"
Li Qiang glanced coldly at these people.
"Cousin Li Kuang, what is your attitude? It's wrong for you to hurt someone and break their arms. So, give me face, cousin, you just scratch your head and apologize. Even if it passes, how about it! "Li Ziyang said lightly.
"Apologizing with a hoe?"
Li Kuangwen said, his eyes immediately became cold.
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