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Chapter 57: The Strong Man Nan Haomeng

Facts have proved that even monks who were just starting to build foundations are no longer mortals. After taking the body fluids twice and practicing the "Vajra Basic Boxing" and the "True Self Meditation Sutra", Song Shuhang not only had his physical fitness stronger, but also had a huge amount of alcohol.

He was the one who fought with Gao Moumou at most, but today he heroically put the ghost spirit Lin Tubo and Li Yangde down.

After drinking these two guys, Song Shuhang felt very clear-headed, quick-thinking, and flexible hands and feet. It seemed as if I was drinking just now, but not a box and a half of wine, just a glass of boiled water.

Move three drunk guys to bed.

Then, Song Shuhang rinsed his mouth and got up and returned to the dormitory - he was not interested in squeezing a bed with the three drunks.

Walking alone, he unknowingly came to the messy alleys in Daji District again.

"This time I shouldn't meet the girl who was being pushed by the wall again, right? After all, I have met her once this afternoon." He thought to himself--unless the girl is being pushed by the wall all day long, it is impossible for her to meet her several times a day.

Along the way, calm and quiet.

"The world is so peaceful." He nodded secretly. It would be great if it was so peaceful every day.

Speaking of which, when I came out to find a house with senior pharmacist, I didn’t encounter any bad things, and it was very peaceful at that time.

Oh, no! When she remembered the pharmacist, Song Shuhang immediately remembered something.

When walking with the senior pharmacist, it was not peaceful all the way, because there was a follower behind him who was following him and frightened by the pharmacist's eyes.

Thinking of this, Song Shuhang pinched his chin.

After a moment, he suddenly turned around and his eyes were sharp: "Come out, I have been following me sneakily for a long time! Or do you want me to catch you with your own hands?"

Shuhang was only suddenly moved in his heart, so he took the above actions.

In fact, Song Shuhang has just started building the foundation. Although his vision and other five senses are much stronger than ordinary people, he is a rookie and has no rich experience in fighting the enemy. He cannot find whether anyone is following him.

He just wanted to cheat.

If there is no one, it is naturally the best, and no one will find their current "shame" action.

If someone is really cheated, it will be just enough to end the matter.

At the same time, Song Shuhang quietly opened the mobile phone number dialing page and called out the phone number dialed in by the pharmacist.

In this case, if something is really wrong, he will call the pharmacist for help immediately. Although he will feel a little embarrassed, if it is life-threatening, the skin will naturally be thrown as far as possible.

Song Shuhang's eyes were still staring behind him.

After a moment, there was a real figure slowly stepping out from a dead corner.

"Li Hei, I've hidden it so well, you actually found me." The figure was a man with a 2-meter-high back and a bear-back.

He shaved a fierce bald head, giving people a strong sense of oppression. But... it is strange that this guy actually gave Song Shuhang a feeling of "peaceful face".

Yes, even if you shave your big bald head and your back and waist, your body shape is full of oppression. But this guy's face gives people a feeling of "simple and cuteness".

The hell is a contrast!

Moreover, such a big guy can actually follow Song Shuhang quietly. This guy's hidden bandit and stealth skills have reached the maximum level, right?

"Who are you and why are you following me?" Song Shuhang asked with his eyes narrowed. He could see the bulging muscles on the tall man's body, full of explosiveness.

"Don't be so nervous, classmate Song Shuhang. I am also a student of Jiangnan University Town, the vice president of Sanda Club, Nan Haomeng." The big guy introduced himself, then clenched his fists and said, "The reason I followed you was that last night, there were two incompetent guys under my Sanda Club. I was teasing the girl by classmate Song Shuhang..."

"Oh, if I was bullied, I would cry to you, the elder brother, and then you, the elder brother, would you vent your anger for those younger brothers, right?" Song Shuhang said.

If Song Shuhang saw such a big guy clenching his fists with malicious intentions two days ago, he would definitely run wildly.

However, now, taking the body fluids twice and practicing the "Vajra Basic Boxing" and "The True Self Meditation Sutra", Shuhang did not have a trace of fear in his heart, and he was in awe of fighting spirit.

In addition, since this guy is the big brother of "bad" he is not the one who investigated his information at school at noon yesterday, because Shuhang met the bad guys with short-haired girls last night.

"Haha, how can it be! Those two guys dare not tell me about teasing the girl. If I hadn't heard them accidentally, I wouldn't have known that they had been beaten up. Although the incompetent guys were mixed with bad guys, they didn't expect that they would even tease the little girl who had no power to tie up. I've beaten those two guys again, and they won't be able to get out of bed for a short time." Nan Hao smiled silly.

A girl with no power to tie a chicken? Big guy, that's the state you didn't see that girl being unparalleled. If you saw this afternoon, the girl killed eleven bad things in ten seconds, she wouldn't have fallen into the girl's front of her, and she wouldn't have described "no power to tie a chicken" on her face.

"Then what are you doing behind me?" Song Shuhang said in a deep voice.

"Well, I heard from the two incompetent guys under my hands that Shuhang is very good at it. So I want to try it myself." Nan Haoming still smiled honestly. He was born with divine power, not only big, but also twice as strong as a person of the same size. He was already a master in Sanda Society.

So, Nan Hao suddenly heard someone holding his incompetent little brother with one arm, and his intuition told him that he had met a good opponent. So his fart top followed him.

Now, after seeing Song Shuhang himself, he became even more determined to think this - this junior who looks shorter and much thinner than himself is a master!

"Of course, you can think that I was forcibly forcing me after being bullied. If this happens, you will feel unhappy and it will be more refreshing to fight with me. Anyway, I do mean to stand up for me." Nan Hao posed for a Sanba fight, and his eyes burst into light.

In an instant, he changed from being honest and harmless to a ferocious beast.

"I've been talking nonsense for a long time, it turns out you just want to fight, right?" Song Shuhang said.

"Yes, I just want to have a fight." Nan Hao suddenly grinned: "Also... I just said so much nonsense, you asked me to say. In fact, I am a person who doesn't like to talk very much, and I prefer to speak with my fists."

Song Shuhang: "..."

You can't speak, you still say so much? You are called unable to speak, so how much can you call chatter?

"I'm going to get on!" Nan Hao slid hard and approached Song Shuhang, clenched his fist with his right hand and made a straight punch, with great force and heavy force.

Song Shuhang dared not be proud of himself. He just really built a foundation and practiced today. He would not underestimate the big guy who practiced Sanda in front of him.

Seeing the opponent's straight punch, Song Shuhang flipped his wrist and the Basic Fist Three was naturally used.

He clamped his hands into claws, and his claws danced like dragons.

With a tweak, he grabbed Nan Haoming's wrist with great accuracy, and his straight fist was firmly held tightly and he could not move forward half an inch.

Nan Haomeng felt a pain in his wrist. The fingers that Song Shuhang grabbed on his wrist were as powerful as steel pliers. A small man like Shuhang usually could fly with one arm. He struggled hard for a few times, but Song Shuhang's claws remained as motionless as a mountain.

At this time, Song Shuhang frowned slightly - so weak!

It's weak and sloppy.
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