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Chapter 20 Today is another day of mental explosion

Wang Mingchong Lu Qing said: "Machines die, and people live."

"I don't know what method you used to cause the machine to fail and I can't measure the power of the transformation of the medicine in your body. But as long as you fight with me, I can feel it."

"Don't worry, I will suppress my strength. I will only give 50% of it and I will not bully you."

"So, hit me!"

Wang Ming rubbed his hands with a little excited expression.

He Fei poked him with his elbow and said, "I didn't ask you to eat the machine, what are you doing?"

Wang Ming raised his elbow and poked it back, then said, "Don't worry about me, I'm not your little wife, I'm in charge all day long!"

As he said that, he looked at Lu Qing again and said, "Are you [half-warrior]? The true qi has the third level of heaven. I think the power of the medicine liquid in my body will not be low. I will not bully you if I put my strength to 50%.

"And I put my words here. If I use 10% of my strength, I will be a dog!"

Lu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Child, you usually do the same, don't you leave room for yourself when you speak?"

"Who are you calling?" Wang Ming was upset and said, "Don't talk too much, come! Hit me!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Qing gently pulled Gu Guyu and pulled her behind him.

Xiao stuttering was too thin, Lu Qing was afraid that she would get too close, and then he would bump into him.

Lu Qing has actually heard of the unreasonable request of "beat me" countless times.

I don’t know what’s wrong with this world, but there are always people who say such inexplicable words.

He walked through martial arts worlds and traveled around the world, and encountered countless similar situations.

In this regard, Lu Qing usually meets all his requests.

He suddenly swung his fist forward, and his true energy was wrapped in the fist. It was the city-shaking fist that he had used once in Xiaowu Hall before.

The blue veins on his arm were rising like a dragon. The air seemed to have been torn apart, making a loud sound of breaking through the air.

This punch came very quickly and suddenly.

Wang Ming didn't expect that the man in front of him would be so decisive in his actions.

You know, he is a member of the patrol team and is wearing the uniform of the patrol team.

He knew very well how much awe and fear ordinary people had about this uniform.

In this case, the man punches when he says it, thinking it is either a thorn or a tough character.

What surprised Wang Ming the most was that he was not easy to hide from this punch.

The opponent's punching angle is very tricky, not the kind that can be easily avoided. Of course, Wang Ming had no intention of hiding at all.

He had originally thought of fighting against Lu Qing. He could sense whether the other party had the power of medicine in his body with just one punch.

As a semi-warrior, the power in the body will be particularly complicated. It is impossible to only drive the true qi and not the power of the medicine when punching.

If the two forces can be completely separated and mobilized separately, the difficulty coefficient of such micro-level operations will be too high.

At least their captain cannot do it.

Yes, the captain of the Wucheng Patrol Team happens to be a semi-warrior.

Lu Qing's fist collided directly with Wang Ming's fist.

Lu Qing did not move, but Wang Ming's right foot couldn't help but take a step back, stepped hard on the ground, and then stabilized his body.

Wang Ming looked disbelief. His little friend He Fei was shocked first, and then turned to gloating and shouted: "Oh my God, Wang Ming, you are going to learn how to bark while eating the machine!"

He Fei could see that Wang Ming had rushed to take the punch and actually failed to control the strength in his body for a while. He used at least 550% of his strength, at least!

Under such circumstances, the man in black robe was slightly better than that and forced him to take a step back!

"With this ability, this guy is probably able to achieve good performance in the Wucheng ring match." He Fei thought in his heart.

He walked to Wang Ming, poked him with his elbow, and asked, "How is it? Have you sensed it?"

Wang Ming poked him back, but he still poked him very hard, without any pity, and obviously he wanted to hurt him.

"No!" Wang Ming said viciously.

Just now, he did not sense any power of medicine except for true qi!

No... Is he really a fucking warrior?

Lu Qing closed his fists and glanced at Wang Ming.

Wang Ming was so angry that he jumped on the spot twice and said loudly: "The machine can't be eaten. When the captain comes, the inspection is over. I'll treat you to dinner. I'll take the price to buy it!"

After saying that, he stared at Lu Qing with his eyes curled up, and his face showed an extremely fierce expression, and said fiercely:

"Wool! Wool, wool, wool!!!"





The sudden barking of dog scared Gu Guyu behind Lu Qing to his shoulders.

She was pushing her glasses up, but she almost pushed them off.

Lu Qing looked calm and nodded slightly, "Child, you are not bad."

"No! Who are you calling?" Wang Ming, who had just learned to bark, was already embarrassed and angry, and at this moment he was about to have a life-and-death duel with Lu Qing.

At this moment, everyone heard the sound of footsteps.

The footsteps were loud, like those thick-soled boots, very heavy, and the sound when stepping on the wooden board.

Wang Ming and He Fei stopped talking. They knew that it was the captain who came.

Lu Qing turned his head and looked at it, and saw a man who was difficult to describe.

This is the indoor room of the gymnasium, the lights are not turned on, and the light is a little dim, but the man is wearing sunglasses and has no intention of taking them off.

His hair was very long, unlike Lu Qing's previous flowing long hair. His hair was obviously permed and dyed blue.

It's not the dark blue color that many young people dye, but the hair color that looks a bit like the little magic fairy of Balala, as blue as a wig.

The weather is very hot now, and the temperature is close to forty degrees, but the visitor is wearing a black leather jacket, black jeans, and a pair of characteristic Martin boots on his feet.

What makes people most impressive is that his mouth is very crooked and his face looks very arrogant.

It's a bit like the "Crooked-mouthed God of War" who has been in a fire on Earth for a while.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

Wang Ming and He Fei said in unison, and then stood attentively.

Most of the members of the patrol team were proud of their uniforms, but the visitors did not seem to care too much about the clothes. On the contrary, judging from his tightly grasped temperament, he was very confident in matching his hairstyle and clothing.

The crooked man walked to Lu Qing and gently buckled his sunglasses. He didn't take them off, but just moved them down so that the sunglasses would not block his eyes.

Then, his chin slightly closed, he looked at Lu Qing carefully, and said calmly: "Wow, he looks good, half as handsome as me."

After saying that, he said, "Introduce yourself, Mo Shisan, captain of the Wucheng Patrol Team."

Lu Qing nodded and said lightly: "Lu Qing, a warrior."

Mo Shisan took off his sunglasses and stared at Lu Qing and said, "There are no warriors in this world, brother!"

After saying that, he pointed at Wang Ming with his chin and said, "Where is the detection machine, I want to see it with my own eyes."

Wang Ming quickly brought the inspection machine and placed it in front of Lu Qing.

I have to go through the process again, which makes Lu Qing a little impatient and a irritable mood begins to grow.

But he also knew that the cumbersomeness of the present is for the convenience of the future.

He will leave sooner or later in these series of processes, and there is nothing he can do about it.

He put his hands on both machines and the result was exactly the same as before.

Mo Shisan was amazed and, like a fool, tested three times himself whether the machine was broken.

Moreover, every time he stretched out his hand, his movements were not very normal. He moved in a wavy manner. He twisted his palms in his mouth a few times, and then placed them on the machine.

"It's a bit interesting, but I can't figure it out." Mo Shisan turned around and looked at Lu Qing, then put on his sunglasses again.

A familiar scene happened again.

He put his hands in his pockets and said seriously and seriously: "Put me!"

"Try punching me!"

"..." Lu Qing cracked open.
Chapter completed!
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