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Chapter 167: Passing the Gong

This terrible thought reminded Wu Fan of the King Zhu Youlin he met in the world of Chongzhen, and the King Yelulin of the South Academy in the world of Tianlong. Did this guy also follow him to the real world? And he was the same as he had replaced Wu Fan.

, possessed by Tang Jingyao?

But Wu Fan felt something was wrong. His opponent, who may have been generated by system compensation, shouldn't his name always have the word "Lin" in it? Tang Jingyao's name does not have the word "Lin" in it. After all, Zhu Youlin and Yelu Lin both have it in their names.

The word "Lin" is probably the word "Lin" of the devil Lin Yang.

However, this speculation was only Wu Fan's own guess, and it may not be correct. In order to prevent his speculation from distorting the original train of thought, Wu Fan shook his head hard and temporarily put this terrible thought behind him.

Regardless of whether Tang Jingyao was replaced midway, it would not affect Wu Fan's preparation to find an opportunity to visit the Tang family compound. However, Tang Mengru's health had just improved at this time, and Wu Fan was unwilling to leave at will for fear that Tang Mengru would have another accident.

Tang Jingyao not only failed to figure out a clue, but was startled by the sudden idea. Wu Fan couldn't sit still in the room. He stood up and walked to Tang Mengru's bed, pressing the quilt under her.

After listening to her soft and gentle breathing, he confirmed that Tang Mengru was in good condition, then turned around and walked to the elevator door, leaving the fourth underground floor.

At this time, Wu Baoguo was shooting targets crazily in the shooting hall on the third underground floor. Looking at the bullet casings beside him, it was obvious that he had been shooting for a long time.

When Wu Fan came behind Wu Baoguo, Wu Baoguo didn't hear anything at all because he was wearing ear protection. As a result, Wu Fan clearly heard Wu Baoguo's words to himself: "It's developed! Damn it, it's developed."

!My second brother has almost cultivated to land god

At the level of an immortal, a land god. I heard that even Lei Ye has not reached this legendary realm. Damn it. I just recognized a second brother casually and then I recognized a land god. Wu Baoguo, Wu Baoguo, you are definitely the one.

The number one leading actor of this century, so cool! So cool!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

While muttering, he pulled the trigger desperately, and the m4a1 assault rifle in his hand kept spitting out fiery snakes, venting Wu Baoguo's excitement at this time.

Wu Fan stretched out his hand and patted Wu Baoguo's shoulder twice. When Wu Baoguo turned his head, he realized that Wu Fan was already standing behind him. He hurriedly threw the M4 in his hand on the table, reached out and took off the ear protection from his ears, with a smile on his face.

He greeted Wu Fan politely: "Hey, second brother, what are you doing?"

Is she up? Is your sister-in-law okay? Brother, I have a suggestion. If it’s not good, just pretend that I didn’t say it. We should send my sister-in-law to the presidential suite on the top floor. The conditions there are much better than down here, and there are dedicated people to take care of her.

Sister-in-law, second brother, you can take it easy."

Wu Fan chuckled lightly and shook his head towards Wu Baoguo: "Baoguo. Now your sister-in-law has just recovered some strength, and her physical condition has not been truly consolidated. I am not willing to let her have more contact with outsiders, so she should stay here.

Two or three days, maybe."

Wu Baoguo stretched out his hand and patted his face twice. His head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Second brother is still thoughtful, I am a pig whose brain is much worse. I just want to save you, second brother."

Something happened. I didn’t expect that my sister-in-law had just been brought over by your second brother to replenish her yang and yin, and she hasn’t fully recovered yet.”

Wu Fan, who was originally grateful to Wu Baoguo, was finally made dumbfounded by Wu Baoguo's nonsense.

Following Wu Baoguo's head, Wu Fan said angrily: "Go aside, I told you, it's called the art of borrowing life, where did the messy harvesting of yang and replenishing yin come from, I originally wanted to come here

I'll give you some benefits, but it seems like nothing is superfluous now, so I should let you see but not touch, and be anxious to death for the rest of your life."

Wu Baoguo was shocked by Wu Fan, but he laughed happily and crowded around Wu Fan, barely wagging his non-existent tail.

"Second brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, the life-borrowing technique, remember this time, it is the life-borrowing technique. By the way, second brother, you said you wanted to give me a benefit, what benefit is it?"

When Wu Fan saw Wu Baoguo pretending to be cute, he felt a chill. How old is Wu Baoguo? He must be in his late twenties or almost thirty, right? He actually tried to open his eyes wide and pursed his lips to pretend to be Crayon Shin-chan, like that

How do you think he wants people to beat him up?

Wu Baoguo himself thought that he had succeeded in pretending to be cute, and he became more and more unrestrained. He even winked at Wu Fan and started to learn Chibi Maruko-chan: "Second brother, just tell me, what's the point? Are you looking for someone to harvest your vagina?"

Give me some relief?"

Daqingwu Baoguo has never forgotten the saying of gathering yin and replenishing yang. I really don’t know how much he admires this set of magic skills in his heart.

In order to prevent himself from being disgusted by Wu Baoguo, Wu Fan grabbed Wu Baoguo's collar, lifted him up and threw him onto the sofa in the corner.

Wu Baoguo twisted his waist and hips vigorously in the air, and tried his best to land his body behind the sofa. As soon as his body touched the sofa, he stood up with a quick carp kick. After practicing the posture a few times, Wu Fan nodded repeatedly.

, this Wu Baoguo has definitely worked hard in martial arts. Just by looking at his few movements like a rabbit rolling like an eagle, you can tell that among ordinary people, Wu Baoguo is already considered a master.

Seeing that Wu Baoguo no longer acted cute and disgusting, Wu Fan waved to Wu Baoguo, who was standing far away scratching his head but not daring to come over again: "Baoguo, come here, I have business to discuss with you.

Who keeps you from being serious?"

When Wu Baoguo saw Wu Fan waving to him, he immediately ran to Wu Fan in three steps and two steps at a time. He rubbed his face vigorously with both hands and said, "Oh, my dear second brother, I told you you didn't like it earlier."

That’s it. Do you think I’m not disgusted by pretending to be like this? Don’t you think that you, the old man, just finished having sex with your sister-in-law and should be more approachable towards cute people?”

Wu Fan shook his head and stopped playing around with Wu Baoguo: "Baoguo, after my observation over the past few days, your physical fitness should be relatively suitable for practicing internal strength, so I am going to teach you the operation of internal strength tonight.

Method, but I can only guarantee that I will lead you into the door of martial arts. As for what achievements you will have in the future, I cannot predict."

Wu Baoguo, who had always been smiling playfully, was completely shocked by Wu Fan's two words, which sounded ordinary but contained thunderous words. Did Wu Fan really say that he wanted to teach him inner strength and mental skills just now? Is this really not a dream?

Practicing internal strength is a dream that has been lingering in the hearts of the Wu brothers ever since they came into contact with people from the Nine Heavens Alliance after their power grew.

If it weren't for this dream, with his status as the second-in-command of the Jinshi Society, how could he have always been ordinary in front of Wu Fan, like a boy next door? If it weren't for this dream, with the Jinshi Society running rampant in Yan and Qi,

How could he help Wu Fan at all costs if he was a member of the provincial underworld and had countless fortunes in the company, even if it meant provoking the Tang family, a behemoth that might bring them annihilation?

Now that Wu Fan finally spoke, this dream was about to come true. However, Wu Baoguo suddenly realized that he was not as excited as he imagined. He even smiled slightly at Wu Fan and reached out to touch his phone to notify him that he was far away.

-This is good news from Zhen’s brother.

When Wu Baoguo wanted to move his arms, he realized that it was not that he was not excited, but that he was too excited and his heart was beating too fast, which temporarily put him in a state similar to dizziness, because he actually didn't even raise his hands.

He couldn't get up, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears. He could only hear the surging beating of his heart.

Plop, plop, plop, plop, plop!

By the time Wu Fan realized something was wrong with Wu Baoguo, Wu Baoguo's face had turned a little purple, and his nasal cavity had become much more dilated than usual. It was as if a bellows had been placed in his chest, and he let out a loud gasping sound.

The hissing sound of the wind clearly indicated that the situation was extremely dangerous.

Wu Fan helped Wu Baoguo to the side, and while using his internal strength to adjust the qi and blood in his body, he sighed. Unexpectedly, just saying that he wanted to teach Wu Baoguo internal strength almost caused Wu Baoguo to burst his blood vessels due to his excessive excitement.

I really don’t know how obsessed these Wu brothers are with martial arts, but they are so close to reaching the point where they will die in the evening if they hear the Tao in the morning.

Under the guidance of Wu Fan's inner strength, Wu Baoguo recovered in less than a minute.

Wu Baoguo, who had just recovered, suddenly waved his arms and broke away from Wu Fan's support. His knees softened and he knelt in front of Wu Fan, with a look of joy and sadness on his face.

Wu Fan never expected that Wu Baoguo would kneel down. Now that he completely regarded Wu Baoguo as a brother, he naturally hurriedly put his arms around Wu Baoguo and asked: "Baoguo, what are you doing? Get up quickly.

, get up quickly."

Wu Baoguo followed Wu Fan's strength and straightened his legs, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Second brother, if you want to teach me internal strength, don't you need me to join your sect? Or do you still need to invite the ancestor?

Do you need me to perform three obeisances and nine kowtows to enter our sect?"

Wu Fan glared at Wu Baoguo: "Who told you that I have a disciple?"

Wu Baoguo was confused by Wu Fan's words: "There is no sect? There is no sect. Second brother, where did you learn your internal strength?"

Wu Baoguo slapped his thigh: "Ah! I understand, second brother, martial arts is passed down from your family, right? Then do I want to take Uncle Wu as my disciple? Will I call you senior brother from now on?"

Wu Fan shook his head. No one had really taught him martial arts. He first started with the basic internal strength in the virtual space. Later, his martial arts were directly exchanged for the secrets in the virtual space, which were directly imprinted into his mind without the need to learn at all.

Waving to Wu Baoguo, Wu Fan didn't want to mention this matter anymore, so he took Wu Baoguo to a corner of the shooting hall, made him sit cross-legged on the ground, put his hand on Wu Baoguo's vest, and said softly: "Baoguo

, close your eyes and feel with your heart how I use my internal force to operate in your body. I will guide you to a seed of internal force in your Dantian. In the future, you will need to continue to practice to strengthen it until you can really use it.

until."
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