Chapter 173: Yang Xuan, your uncle! [Second more]

Ordinary people catch pigs, they will use sacks, wooden sticks, etc., and hear the other side help themselves to advance, actually use this thing, Zhuang Xian only feels a bit of old blood in his chest, the meat on his face keeps shaking.
If it is not cultivated as a famous teacher, I am afraid it will have exploded.
I will give pointers to others, just a few, improve the practice, find out the mistakes of cultivation, take all kinds of remedies... This guy is good, sacks...
Ma your sister!
I want to break through, the sack is hairy?
Other people eat medicinal herbs, do I eat sacks?
And, call a few guards...take the stick...
Combat the use of force to stimulate potential, is a breakthrough method, but ... your yard guard, too weak!
I am the peak of the Xuanjing, this kind of person does not say that taking the stick, even with a sword, there is no effect on me.
"Yes..."
After hearing the instructions, Sun Qiang scratched his head and went out.
It’s not too short with the time of the master. I know that he has always been surprised by his work. You can hear this, that is, it is foggy and unclear.
Master, what is this?
However, since the master has arranged this way, he must have his plan, and he only has to do it.
The time is not long, you will find seven or eight guards, one by one holding a long stick, in order to prevent accidents, the sack is looking for a whole four.
"Master!"
Come on the same time as the first few people.
"This teacher wants to break through and hopes to get your help." Zhang hung nodded.
"It is our pleasure to be able to help a teacher..."
Several guards were first glimpsed, and then they were overjoyed.
When Sun Qiang brought them over, he also said that these are all famous teachers. They have such strengths, don’t talk about them, they can’t see them, but now they can help them, and the excitement in their hearts can be imagined. And know.
This teacher really wants to break through the success, remember yourself, and it will not be easy to be rich and wealthy in the future?
This is the personality of a famous teacher...
The money is hard to buy.
"I am willing!" Nodded with satisfaction, Zhang hanged his head and looked at Liu Ling: "Maybe you have to trouble Liu, help seal the acupuncture point on the teacher, so that he can't move."
"Blocking acupuncture points?" Zhuang Xian brows: "What are you doing?"
Blocking acupuncture points and meridians, people can't move, don't you want to help me break through? Sealed these, the instinct can not penetrate, how to cultivate?
Others are also full of doubts.
"If you want to break through, don't worry, listen to me."
Swinging his hand, Zhang Sushang looked with a firm look.
Seeing this kind of look, one side of Sun Qiang did not know why he couldn’t help himself.
Looks like... The last time he let him go to Ling Tianyu’s stone lion is this kind of look... I believe it, and the result is almost hanged.
Don't think about it, if the teacher is really trusting him, he must be unlucky.
The lord himself, but the dead man does not pay for it...
"I..." Zhuang Xian still wants to say something, just see the opposite side of the hanging look indifferently: "If you don't want to break through, I don't bother to work hard."
When you finish, continue to drink tea, as quiet as the same painting.
"Well, what do you do if you say what to do."
Seeing this attitude of the other party, it is obvious that you don’t even agree, and Zhuang Xian bites his teeth and turns to look at Liu Ling: "Liu Xiong, I am in trouble."
I want to make it difficult for me to retreat? dream!
Just look at how you let me break through. If it doesn't work, make you look good...
"Good!"
The "swindler" will also be suspicious, Liu Ling nodded and came forward, palms and strokes, really breathe out, fell on Zhuang Xian, and sealed all the main points of his body.
"Okay." Sealing the other side of the hole, Zhuang Xian can no longer move, Liu Ling only looked over.
"Yeah!"
Zhang Hang checked and nodded.
This Liu Shi did not cut corners and cut the materials. He did block all the acupuncture points on the other side.
"After a while, no matter what happens, you should bother not to take the shot."
After doing this, Zhang Sushang looked at Liu Ling and Zheng Fei.
"Good!"
The two did not know what medicine he sold in his gourd and nodded.
"Get started!"
Gently smile, Zhang Hang is not saying more, he took the sack that Sun Qiang handed, and went to Zhuang Xian in two steps, and put his head up.
"What are you doing?"
Blocking acupuncture points, Zhuang Xian also thought about how the other side helped him break through and saw the sacks come over, almost vomiting blood and fainting.
I am a famous teacher. I have a status. You can tell me clearly... What kind of ghost is it?
Too lazy to pay attention to his big noise, Zhang Sushang looked at the guard: "It's your turn, you don't want to help the teacher to break through? Let's start, give me a stick, and hit it!"
"Ah?"
I was also fascinated by the famous teacher, how to do a lot of guards, I heard this, took a nap, and cried at the same time.
Master, what are you talking about?
The namewriter?
Say good help, say good gratitude?
We also feel that life is very good, and we want to live more for a while, not wanting to die young...
"How? Don't do it, don't worry, he has a sack on his head, can't see, don't know who is playing." Zhang Xuan said this hesitated: "You still don't trust, or... give him more How many sets? So 100% can't see..."
"..."
Not comforting, but when I heard this, everyone cried even more.
When I first came, I saw it clearly, even if I have a sack on it now, is there a hair?
He didn’t say anything, he said so loudly, he heard it clearly, and...this is not a multi-set of sacks at all.
More sets, I know that we are a few hands...
Not only do these people cry, but Liu Ling and Zheng Fei on the other side are twitching at the corners of their mouths.
You are not helping to break through... but feel that we doubt you and want to retaliate?
I have never heard of a sack on my head, looking for a group of people to sap, can break through.
However, I have just promised not to take the shot, and it is not easy to speak. Sitting on one side, my face is blue, and finally, I don’t speak a word.
"I still don't do it? This is what the teacher promised, and he broke his breakthrough. Are you waiting for it?" Zhang Hang's eyebrows wrinkled.
If you don’t listen well, you can only get angry.
"Yes..."
Several guard faces became bitter melons.
I thought it would be a great honor to help a famous teacher. I never dreamed of it, and it became like this... However, the master is also a famous teacher, and he dared not refuse. He had to bite his teeth at the same time.
"Go!"
It’s all dead anyway, and there’s nothing to tangled. Once you figure it out, it’s the same.
When I came to the front, several guards raised the wooden sticks in their hands and smashed them against the master under the sack.
Hey! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Zhuang Xian was only sealed in acupuncture points, his ears were not stunned, he heard the conversation, felt the stick fall like a rainstorm, only felt his head dizzy, and the whole person was going crazy.
Yang Xuan, your uncle!
You are not giving me a breakthrough at all, but deliberately whole me...
The more you want to get angry, the more angry you are, and let him burn.
Since you have been admitted to a famous teacher, you have been subjected to this kind of gas for decades, and you have been hitting a black bag with a sack on your head...
It’s just a shame!
If the strength of the person who beat him is strong, it is some ordinary guards in the yard, and it is only three or four heavy weapons...
The most important thing is... the whole body acupuncture is sealed, the infuriating can't flow, can't heal, defend, sticks on the body, all rely on the body to resist, the pain that can't be said.
It’s burning in anger. When you’re going crazy, you’ll hear the sound of
Yang Xuan
outside the sack.
"The position is wrong, hey, yes, here..."
The sound is over, and Zhuang Xian hasn't reacted yet. He feels a pain on his face, and his head is burning, and several sticks have been drawn against his face and head.
It’s just a pain in the body, but now, tap directly.
"I rely on..."
I felt the mouth swollen and swollen immediately, and Zhuang Xian wanted to cry without tears.
I am also idle, knowing that it is a fake, and looking for him to break through, this is not looking for death...
I am going to yell, and the conversation outside is ringing again.
"Master, how long does it take?"
A guard can't help but ask.
It’s not good to play like this. There is always a time limit.
"Time? I think about it... this way!" The voice of "Yang Xuan" hesitated and continued to ring: "Before you die..."
"Call to death? You..."
Zhuang Xian is crazy.
I want to break through, not to find short-sightedness, you actually let the guards kill me... Yang Xuan, I don’t share the sky with you, I won’t kill you today, I won’t call the surname...
The heart shouted, Zhuang Xian couldn’t care for the monks, resisted the pain, mobilized the whole body, and rushed to the blocked acupuncture points.
Do not hit the acupuncture points to restore freedom, I am afraid that I really want to hang here today...
You are not helping me break through, but killing people...
The more you think about the more angry, the more powerful the anger, the more and more accumulated, like the accumulated sand, gradually forming a hill.
"Do you have a meal, don't you eat?"
The outside of the sack continues to ramp.
Zhuang Xian’s eyelids jumped straight, the pain in his body and the humiliation in his heart could no longer be tolerated.
Boom!
I don’t know how long it took, the acupuncture point that was sealed all over the body, and under his crazy impact, he finally broke open and his arms shook, tearing the sack on his head.
Hey! Hey!
The wooden stick in the guard's hand was also shaken into several pieces and landed on the ground.
"Yang Xuan, I am your uncle..."
A roar, Zhuang Xian rushed to find the singer Zhang Hang, but saw the "Kanaji" sitting in the seat, holding the tea, quietly drinking, his face looked light, and looked at it with trepidation. Elegant tone: "Zhuang Shi, pay attention to identity, as a teacher, how can you marry?"
"Hey, Lao Tzu will kill you..." Zhuang Xian is even more angry, and he screams and rushes over.
You are being tried by a blindfolded black stick.
I am still identity, your sister!
Do not kill you, I am not a famous teacher...
"Look at your cultivation, then decide not to kill me..."
For his temper, Zhang Hang did not mind, the eyelids lifted.
"Repaired?" Zhuang Xian stunned and immediately looked at himself. At first glance, the pupil could not help but shrink: "This... how is this possible?"
ps: The second is more! Laoya continues codewords!