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Chapter five hundred and twenty second

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He pointed his thumb hard on the tiger-headed stick.

In terms of material, one meat and one iron, and from the appearance, one thin and one thick.

Click.

Thumb breaks...

Of course, this would not happen, but such a strong visual impact really made the onlookers sweat.

But martial arts are so magical - after a series of strengthenings such as the Great Eagle Claw, somersault technique, Shennong Power, Iron Back Sutra, and Konoha Sutra, a small thumb pushed the thick, black and hard tiger-head stick away!

Things are not finished yet.

Cha Jin suddenly suffered such a huge impact, his body leaned back uncontrollably, and his hands were even more skinny and fleshy at the mouth of the tiger, and he could not hold the tiger-head stick.

If he took off his stick, he really didn't know where to put his old face.

But a master is a master, and there are always more ways than difficulties.

I saw Mr. Cha flip his palms and kowtowed hard to the lower half of the tiger-head stick.

My thumb pointed at the upper half, and the old man knocked to the lower half, and the two ends of the stick were subjected to force at the same time. What would happen?

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

The tiger-headed stick suddenly flew into the sky like a hot wheel.

"I have heard that the current Eagle Master of the Eagle Claw Sect is young and promising. It is better to meet him today than to be famous. It turns out that the old wave in Yuanjiang pushes the old wave. Cha is old, it is useless." Cha Jin's face did not blush and his heart was not beating. He put his hands behind his back and said leisurely.

"There is nothing to do, but I can make a living by relying on some brute force, which makes the old man laugh." I bowed.

Bang!

The tiger-headed stick had been spinning enough in the air, falling straight down, and was inserted into the ground behind Cha Jin, becoming a banner, a sign, and a scenery.

I don’t know, I thought the winner was the old man opposite.

Look, this is the old world - you can lose, but you must not lose too ugly. The emphasis is on being glorious even if you lose, you will still be honored and you will not fall.

The most important thing is that no matter what the actual appearance is, as long as you speak well and get a step forward, even if the matter is exposed, everyone will still be good friends.

"I heard that the Eagle Lord was from our Yuanzhou a few years ago, and I didn't believe it very much." Cha Jin said again, "When I heard this accent today, I was indeed a fellow villager."

It is not wrong to say that Yuanzhou is my hometown.

"I left home five years ago." I followed his words, "I was lucky enough to achieve some small achievements, and I didn't embarrass my hometown."

"Young people are very good and know how to be modest." Cha Jin laughed and patted my shoulder. "This is not a place to talk, let's go inside."

Since even the relationship between the villagers has reached, the next thing is naturally easy to handle.

"Mr. Cha, I heard that you stopped the escort here because the road ahead is not peaceful?" I quickly asked the matter.

(End of this chapter)
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