Chapter 292: The Way of Heaven is reincarnation

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 Bailang's roar, supported by the copper trumpet, shook the entire school grounds. Almost all the county soldiers covered their ears and showed signs of pain. "You guys are maggots in the dung heap! Can't stand the small voice? Get back."

Go eat shit in the dung heap!" Bai Lang was ready to show off today. He recalled the long shot of Sergeant Major Lee Almey in one go, and then moved his tongue, preparing to use sergeant major-like language to completely destroy these people.

The personality steps into the shit pile.

In fact, there is no need. This group of Qiu Ba is not the high school students of later generations joining the army. There is no need to specifically attack their personality to temper them into a fighting machine. This group of Qiu Ba has almost no personality at all. Basically, everyone is a

A cowardly and cruel person who is accustomed to killing people.

But it doesn't matter, it's just swearing, it's not beheading, this group of people can afford it. However, Bai Lang's dirty words were completely unexpected

Thinking that there are such ingenious slanderous words in this world, each of them turned red and pale, and trembled all over, but they didn't dare to get angry at all - the one in front of them was roaring about having all kinds of relationships with the eighteenth-generation women of their ancestors.

This guy is an extremely horrific murderer...

Bailang was not a genius who scolded people. He was very different, but his experience spanning a thousand years gave him some knowledge. So after half an hour, he stopped with satisfaction, and then looked at the bunch of trash below, "Listen up,

I'll start reading it, and you can memorize it! I'll read it again tomorrow! I'll do a spot check in three days! Twenty lashes that you can't recite!"

Then Bai Lang loudly explained the Qi refining method he had summarized. This method does not have any mysterious pronouns. It just depends on where the Qi goes and what is visualized in the mind. Bai Lang took out a wooden sculpture of a man of light and mapped out the path of Qi.

Carve it on it - this thing is still a crude product that took two or three days to be carved by a craftsman, and it is not lifelike at all.

When Bailang was teaching, he could detect someone eavesdropping outside the school grounds. The county soldiers' school grounds were already quite large, and there were many people doing business outside. There weren't many entertainment projects these days, and even watching people practice was a kind of fun.

It's just entertainment. What's more, the county soldiers' training only happens once every ten days, so they can't keep up with the extra nutrition and need to pay more.

In fact, it is normal to do exercises every ten days. If you do exercises every five days, you can be said to be an elite soldier. If you do exercises every three days, you are a servant... So the people in the city can see that exercise has become a habit. On the day of exercise, they will be outside the school grounds.

It is natural that there is a market with Baixi Department Store - but that was during the peaceful years... At this moment, Bailang really reminded the people of Xingyang City that they were not there

The halcyon days of too long ago.

And Bai Lang didn't think about hiding his secrets when he taught Qi training. It didn't matter whether the people outside the door could hear it or not. It was the same on the second day, but after Bai Lang walked to Sha Tai in person, he just

The remaining 500 county soldiers helped them calm down one by one.

"Sure enough, not one person in a hundred can develop the first step of Zhenqi. After all, they are of the wrong age." Bailang checked all the way and found that only two of the five hundred people had the shallow Zhenqi that should have just been formed.

Intermittently inactive. Almost all of these county soldiers are over 18 years old, and they are generally young people in their twenties and twenties - no matter how old they are, they have basically been assigned a job, and it just so happens that almost all of them have

Family, let them spend more time to return to their families.

Bailang thought for a while, stretched out a finger and walked over, tapping a little on each person, injecting a ray of vitality. "You losers, each of you find a stick to bite! This will test your endurance.

The time has come!" Bailang looked outside the school grounds and ordered the soldiers who were not county soldiers but just government officials, "Tell the people outside to collect them and stay away... Well, at least leave the school grounds a hundred steps away.

Come on. Otherwise, don’t blame me if you are frightened!”

After about one stick of incense, the noise outside came to an end. Bailang stood on the stage and looked at the county soldiers below who were biting small wooden sticks one by one. He showed a sinister smile. "Wow!" He said first,

Then a tiger roar shocked the world, and Bai Lang directly let go of the killing power of the white tiger on his body, and used his innate internal power to sense the reflection of the world and the five hundred county soldiers below, and forcefully mobilized the true energy he left in their bodies to move around to lay the foundation for them.

This method is almost like a god or demon in this world...

Bailang was stuck at the upper limit of this world. The situation in the sky was changing. A strong wind that came from nowhere was blowing up in the entire school grounds. The sunlight shining on the school grounds took on a pale color, as if it had a murderous aura.

The pervasive weather is the chilling weather that those county soldiers are familiar with these days. Every time their Commander Bai goes to battle, this weather is almost always like this...

A murderous aura swept through all directions, and those who knew how to look at aura would probably be able to see a white tiger standing here and roaring in the sky above the school grounds - but are there still such people in the world? There may be two in the future, but now

He must be still young and has not yet developed magical powers.

The evil spirit of the white tiger activates the innate true energy of Bai Lang's Nandou White Tiger Fist, and stirs in the bodies of those county soldiers like blades. First there is soreness, then itching, and finally, the severe pain and numbness that penetrate into the bone marrow, which is enough to make life worse than death. These guys

They rolled around on the ground chewing wood, grabbing the ground with their heads and making a thumping sound. But at this moment, the muscles and bones on their bodies were protruding like iron wood. Even after being hit head on, they were not hurt at all and could not even faint.

The speed of qi movement is very fast, and Bai Lang has no intention of torturing these guys, let alone trying to figure out a set of qi movement speeds tailored for them one by one. It only takes a cup of tea for Bai Lang to defeat them.

All the meridians that need to be opened up to practice this internal skill should be opened - as for the two meridians of Ren and Du? That depends on their own luck and talent in practice. If they are opened now, Bailang will kill them.

There were five hundred rubbish lying on the ground. They didn't even have the strength to Heng Heng. Bailang didn't care about them and just left on his own. "Heng Heng, all of them are full of energy. There is no way they will die." The man who stood guard at the door and drove away the people

Several guys were paralyzed on the ground. They were so frightened by the evil spirit of the white tiger. Bai Lang just popped out a ray of true energy to stabilize their minds. And the people outside who were scared to the point of weak legs and feet after walking a hundred steps, Bai Lang also didn't care at all.

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Bailang, who returned to the mansion, was also practicing on his own. Shang Xiuxun, who was still staying here, and Li Xiuning, who had not yet left, did not come to see him. Wei Zhenzhen was also dragged along to make new snacks.

At this time, Bailang was practicing, but a powerful force fell from the sky. The pool next to him burst into a burst of water, and then he saw a man squatting on the rockery beside the pool.

That powerful force was like a god and demon, coming without any reason. Bai Lang had no idea beforehand. But Bai Lang had seen this man before, and Bai Lang was deeply impressed by his unruly face. "Isn't this a big boss? How could this happen?

Are you here?" Bai Lang didn't know whether to be happy or afraid when he saw this big boss.

"Oh, I'm passing through this world. Come and see your disciple." Zhou Shubi said with a grin. "Ah?" Bai Lang couldn't figure it out. When did he hug the thigh hair of the big man in front of him? "Huh huh huh.

, It’s rare for me to like you. I gave you two martial arts secret books, and you can be considered my disciple. Hehehe, I have traveled all over the world and never accepted a disciple. Don’t let me lose my reputation. Hehehe, don’t blame me in the future.

It's fine if I'm in trouble!" The baboon seems to be quite friendly this week.

It happened that Bailang also had some martial arts questions that he wanted to ask this "master", so he quickly wanted to ask, but Zhou Shubi just glanced at him and said, "I'm just chasing that old thief Gautama as he passes by, I can't beat him."

Old Baldy, it’s good to go to the trouble of old nun Miaoshan! This world is so tightly closed that I can’t even stay for a few minutes. Your questions are all up to you. My good disciple, you have grown up and it’s time to practice on your own.

That’s it.”

The demon in front of him looked like someone who had just entered the palace. Bai Lang didn't even think about asking him what relationship he had with Guanyin Bodhisattva. He probably had something to do with squatting in the kiln... He just heard that

The baboon demon said, "I have learned this martial art by myself, at least as your first-generation disciple, you should be like this. Remember, there are only two ways to describe my kung fu. Originally, I had also thought about practicing any magic tricks.

Qian's tricks are all nonsense now that I think about it. The first one needs to be fucking blasted! The second one..."

This time Zhou Shubi winked at Bailang, "It's the Saiyan rage killing method, hahahahahaha!" Bailang couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this, but since he became a disciple of a big boss, his thighs are very thick. But looking at this monster, it seems that

He is not a kind person. When the time comes to embrace this thigh, I am afraid how many enemies will cause trouble for him as a disciple?

"Hahahaha, one day you see a thief who is half enemy and half brother of your master, remember to ask for benefits from him! This old devil is an unparalleled martial arts expert who can simplify the complex and turn the complex into simplicity.

A Buddha's magic door...if he comes here, he will definitely contaminate all thieves in this world! Remember to ask for benefits and don't get beaten to death - don't worry, for my sake and the rules of this world, he won't

I’ll beat you with all my strength!”

I don’t know what this monster is here for. After this boring bastard said this, he turned into a gust of black wind and dispersed, and a wisp of black wind hit Bailang solidly, which immediately made this guy’s body full of Thirteen Taibao.

All the defensive skills of practicing Jinzhongzhao and Nandou White Tiger Fist were completely shattered. Even the bones in the body were broken, not to mention the muscles and skin were swollen, blue and black..."

You're so fucking weak! Hahahahaha, I'll help you improve your ability to take beatings! I'm going to go!"

Even without counting, Bailang knew that he had received at least a thousand well-placed punches all over his body. Each punch shattered a tendon or bone in his body. If he could practice the golden bell shield again and recover, he would definitely be able to recover.

I can go up a few more floors. "A thousand blows in an instant!" Bai Lang made a voice in his throat, and he knew that this was already considered kind to this monster. I was afraid that if he had to control himself and not kill Bai Lang, this monster would really want to

Very careful.


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