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Chapter 463: What are you talking about? What are you talking about?

 Invincible Hot Wheels VS Invincible Scissors.

Huang Bingyao held his chin, thinking about it, and suddenly felt that the former was not only powerful, but also majestic, and the latter...

It’s just as low as a horse.

He closed his mouth, somewhat unwillingly.

That is to say, he was unhappy for a second or two, and soon he showed a smile that Zhou Xiaoxing could not detect.

Yes, it is better than nothing.

Invincible twists and scissors, the more you say it a few times, the easier it will become.

After thinking clearly, he immediately moved half a step to meet her, and asked with great interest.

"Zhou Sheng, is this Invincible Knife Knife Kung Fu more powerful than Invincible Hot Wheels? No, I mean, does this skill require objective conditions such as ladders like Invincible Hot Wheels?"
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Still comparing one side to another.

There's nothing you can do about it, boys are just like that, they always like the ones who are the best, even if they fall a little behind.

Zhou Xiaoxing chuckled, he made it so obvious, yet he still had to ask such a simple question.

He paused, stood sideways, and looked across the street at the white-collar workers who were coming out one after another after lunch.

"Sir Huang, with your wisdom, you can tell right away that either the Invincible Hot Wheels or the Invincible Twister is suitable for you."

Still answered the question that Sir Huang was most concerned about.

Huang Bingyao immediately shook his head in relief. Within a second, he seemed to notice something and immediately shook his head.

The meaning is very clear, he didn't mean it that way.

Zhou Xiaoxing ignored him, touched his temples, turned around and asked in confusion.

"Do you have another question?"

Huang Bingyao was stunned. Is this true or false? Zhou Xiaoxing looks young and is not a forgetful person. Please explain...

It should be estimated that the probability is 70% to 80%... There is a reason.

"I would like to know if the Invincible Knife Knife is the same as Invincible Hot Wheels, does it require any special tools?"

There are some things you still need to ask clearly.

Zhou Xiaoxing said "Oh" without caring at all, as if this question shouldn't be a question.

"Sir Huang, as you can tell from the name, you don't need it. Oh no, strictly speaking, you need a pair of flexible legs."

Is this still a problem for a police officer who came from the Flying Tigers?

In Zhou Xiaoxing's impression, the police officer of the Flying Tigers has the same name. He can fly over walls and rescue people from all directions; he can also be like a tiger, going deep into the dark forces and rescuing hostages. He is completely capable of saving people from fire and water.

People.

If Huang Bingyao can become the number one killer of the Flying Tigers and the leader of the game in the future, then his physical fitness...

It shouldn’t be bad.

Even if what he sees in front of him is his little fat legs.

But this cannot change his good impression of the Flying Tigers.

If Invincible Hot Wheels is a big bargain that Ghost King Da got by accident, then Invincible Jiaojiajiao was born for Huang Bingyao.

In other words, the invincible shearing legs are very adaptable and have no requirements on objective conditions. They only need...

Just have long legs.

Huang Bingyao could have gleaned some information from this name. He must have needed some training, but he didn't expect Zhou Xiaoxing to say it so naturally. He was really not used to it.

Invincible Knife and Scissors, there is a foot in it, do you need him to specifically mention it?

What he asked was, in addition to the requirements for martial arts practitioners, are there any...

Looking at Zhou Xiaoxing's smug face, he pursed his lips slightly and said, forget it.

The details are not important, the key is how to practice this skill.

"Zhou Sheng, I understand. How do you practice such sharp kung fu?"

This was the point of the question. Zhou Xiaoxing turned around with a serious look on his face and looked at the person in front of him seriously.

Sir Huang at this time is no better than twenty years later. Don’t get me wrong, he is not referring to external labels such as status and status, but...

His current body shape has completely shrunk by half compared to twenty years ago. He is very thin and looks taller. Even his legs have not changed much.

"Zhou Sheng, what are you doing, staring at me like this? I'm telling you, my orientation is normal, I'm not the top three Miss Xiangjiang, I don't like it..."

Are you sick?

Zhou Xiaoxing withdrew his gaze, his look of disgust lasting for half a second.

Originally, he wanted to tap Sir Huang's legs like a master checking his apprentice's qualifications in the movie, but now it seems that there is no need.

What he likes is girls.

Stop making a joke.

What's more, Yan Zhen is right next to him, and if he sees him, even if he agrees to those words, even if he jumps into the Yellow River, he won't be able to escape.

That would be a big deal.

"Hey, I'm here to see if you have the potential to practice martial arts. Before I tell you how to practice this martial arts, please tell me about your situation."

After all, Zhou Xiaoxing is someone who has watched a lot of kung fu movies, so he still knows some of the procedures for a master to accept a disciple.

When Huang Bingyao heard this, his head tightened and his heart immediately relaxed. Zhou Xiaoxing was so angry, which meant that he was a normal person. In this case, he didn't have much worry about learning martial arts.

He arranged his clothes, found a suitable position and stood up, with his hands firmly attached to the outside of his thighs, his feet slightly apart to stand at attention, and with a serious look on his face, he began to report.

"My name is Huang Bingyao. I am twenty-one years old. I work as a police officer in the Flying Tigers. I am interested in my career as a screenwriter. I have written several scripts for several well-known directors. I also drive a taxi occasionally. I have not yet married a wife.

..."

Huang Bingyao seemed to be performing on stage, speaking word by word, and when he said something that suited his heart, he would step forward and emphasize it deliberately.

Before he finished speaking, at least he just started. His eyes darkened, and when he looked up, it was Zhou Xiaoxing's hand.

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about?"

I’m very confused.

The question he asked was quite simple, just asking Huang Bingyao whether he had practiced martial arts before, but...

He is not investigating the household registration.

I’m so panicked.

Zhou Xiaoxing didn't ask about his situation, he just talked about his situation, please explain...

Is it because he didn’t give enough details?

With this doubt, Huang Bingyao only paused for a second, put up his posture again, and started talking.

At the mission station, many people came to Sir to ask about the situation. He asked the most beautiful policewoman in the mission office to help write several manuscripts in advance.

At this time, you only need to change a script, not a manuscript.

Fortunately, when he was bored, he read the manuscript a few more times, and since his memory has always been good, he blurted it out naturally.

"I, Huang Bingyao, male, live in..."

This time I was interrupted faster.

"Sir Huang, are you kidding me?"

I already told you that I don’t want to hear this anymore, yet I’m still here...

"Uh..."

Huang Bingyao didn't know what to say. His face turned green and red. His face was originally round, but now he looked like he was wearing makeup.

He is anxious.

"No..."

Ask him about his situation?

Please explain that this answer is wrong.

Waiting for a while, if these two manuscripts don't pass the test, he still has...

I know that Chapo only knows how to catch thieves and doesn’t know anything about paperwork. When I go back this time, I must...

Zhou Xiaoxing accidentally opened the clairvoyance first, and happened to receive Huang Bingyao's thoughts at the moment. He...

Sighed slowly.
Chapter completed!
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