Bai Lang's roar shocked the entire school ground with the support of the bronze trumpet, and almost all the county soldiers covered their ears and showed a look of pain. You maggots in the dung pile! The small voice can't bear it? Go back to the dung pile and eat shit! Bai Lang was about to play it today. He recalled the long shot of Li Ermi, the commander of Sergeant Li, and moved his mouth and prepared to completely step on the personality of these people into the dog pile with the words of the commander of the sergeant.

In fact, there is no need to. These Qiu Bas are not high school students from later generations who join the army. There is no need to deliberately attack their personality and temper them into a combat machine again. These Qiu Bas are almost without any personality. Basically, they are all timid and fierce people who are accustomed to killing.

But it doesn't matter. It's just a swearing, it's not a head-cutting. These people can afford it. However, Bai Lang's dirty words were completely beyond their expectations. These Qiu Ba had limited knowledge and could not recognize most of the characters. They didn't expect that there were such unique dirty words in this world. So they all turned red and pale, trembling all over, but they didn't dare to get angry at all. The guy roared in front of them that wanted to have various relationships with their ancestors' 18 generations of women was an extremely terrifying killer...

Bai Lang is not a genius who scolds people. He is very different, but his knowledge has been spreading thousands of years and makes him feel a little bit good. So after half an hour, he stopped satisfied, then looked at the bunch of waste below, listen, I start reading, you guys remember it silently! I will read it again tomorrow! I will check it in three days! Twenty whips that I can't recite!

Then Bai Lang loudly said the Qi-refining method he summarized. There was no mysterious pronoun for this method, just where the Qi went and what to visualize in his mind. Bai Lang took a wooden carved light man and carved the route of Qi on it. This thing was found by the craftsman in two or three days, and it was not vivid at all.

When Bai Lang was teaching, he could notice that someone eavesdropping outside the school ground. The county soldiers' school ground was quite large, and there were many business people outside. There were not many entertainment projects these days, and it was also a kind of entertainment to watch people practice. What's more, the county soldiers' training only takes once every ten days, and if there is more nutrition, it will not keep up with it and you have to pay more money.

One day of fucking is actually the norm, one day of fucking can be said to be an elite soldier, and one day of fucking is a servant... So the people in the city have seen that fucking has become a habit. It is natural that there is a market for a hundred opera department store outside the school venue on the day of fucking - but that is the time of peace... Bai Lang at this moment, he really reminded the people of Xingyang City of peace that was not long ago.

Bai Lang had never thought about hiding his own way of teaching Qi. The idle people outside the door could not hear and practice it, and what did it have to do with him? The same was true on the second day, but Bai Lang personally walked into the county soldiers with only 500 remaining people, and mobilized the flow of qi for them one by one.

Sure enough, there were only one out of a hundred who could cultivate the first step of the true energy, after all, it was because of the wrong age. Bai Lang looked all the way, and only two of the five hundred people had shallow true energy that had just formed, and they were still not very active intermittently. These county soldiers were almost over 18 years old, and they were generally young people of 25 or 26 years old. Even the older ones basically arranged a job and were completely abandoned. Almost all these people had families, so it would be better for them to return to their families for more time.

Bai Lang thought about it, stretched out a finger and walked over, clicked a little on each person, and input a wisp of true energy. You waste, each of you, find a stick to bite it! It's time to test your patience! Bai Lang looked outside the school ground and ordered the soldiers who were not the county soldiers but the yamen runners to collect them, and stay away... Well, at least a hundred steps away from the school ground. Otherwise, if you are frightened, don't blame me!

After about a stick of incense, the chaotic sounds outside came to an end. Bai Lang stood on the stage and looked at the county soldiers who were biting the small wooden sticks below. He showed a grim smile. Wow! He made a first sound, and then a tiger roar shocked the world. Bai Lang directly let go of the white tiger's killing momentum, and used his innate internal force to sense the five hundred county soldiers below, forcibly urged the true energy he left in their bodies to walk around them.

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

Bailang is stuck in the upper limit of this world, and the sky is changing. The entire schoolyard is filled with strong winds that come from nowhere. The sunlight shining on the schoolyard is pale as if there is a murderous aura. It is the weather of the battle formations that the county soldiers have been familiar with since these times. Every time their Bai County Governors go to battle, the weather is almost like this...

A murderous aura swept across the world. If someone could look at the air, he would probably see a white tiger sitting here on the sky above the school grounds, and roaring at the sky - but are there still such people in this world? There may be two in the future, but now they should be young and have not yet achieved magical powers.

The evil spirit of the white tiger activates the innate true energy of the Bailang Nandou White Tiger Fist, stirring the bodies of the county soldiers like a knife. First, itching, itching, and finally itching, and itching, which is a severe pain and numbness that penetrates into the bone marrow, which is enough to make life worse than death. These guys bit the wood and roll on the ground, robbing the ground with their heads, making a sound, but at this moment, their muscles and bones thrust like iron wood. They were completely unharmed and even unable to faint.

The speed of qi circulation is very fast, and Bai Lang has no intention of torture these guys, and it is even more impossible to figure out how to tailor a set of qi circulation for them one by one. In just one cup of tea, Bai Lang opens up all the meridians they want to open for practicing this internal skill - as for the Ren and Du meridians? That depends on their own luck and talent in their practice. If it is opened now, Bai Lang will kill them.

Five hundred wastes were lying on the ground, not even the strength to hum. Bai Lang didn't care about them and they just left on their own. Hum all was full of energy and could never die. The guys who stood guard at the door and drove away the people were all limp on the ground, scared by the evil aura of the White Tiger. Bai Lang just popped out a wisp of true energy to stabilize their minds and breath. Bai Lang didn't care about the people who were still scared by the 100-step exit and were sore legs and feet.

Bai Lang, who returned to the mansion, also practiced on his own. Shang Xiuxun, who was still here, and Li Xiuning, who had not left, did not come to see him, and Wei Zhenzhen was also pulled to make new snacks.

At this moment, Bai Lang was practicing, a great force fell from the sky. After a splash of water appeared in the pool beside him, a man was squatting on the rockery beside the pool.

The powerful force was like a god and a demon, without any reason, and Bai Lang had no sense of emotion in advance. But this man Bai Lang had seen it, and Bai Lang was deeply impressed by his rebellious face. Isn’t this a big man? How could he come here? Bai Lang didn’t know whether to be happy or afraid when he saw this big man.

Oh, I passed by this world. Come and see your disciple. Zhou Shubi said with a grin. Ah? Bai Lang couldn't touch his head. When did he hold the big guy in front of him? Hum, I rarely like you. I have given you two martial arts secrets, even if you are my disciple. Hum, I have never accepted disciples in the world. Don't be short of my reputation. Hehe, don't blame me for being implicated in the future! Baboon this week seems quite kind.

It just so happened that Bai Lang had a lot of martial arts questions to ask this master, so he quickly wanted to ask, but he never thought that Zhou Shubi just looked at him. I just chased the old thief Gautama and passed by. I couldn't beat the old thief, so it would be good to go to find trouble for the old nun Miaoshan! The world is tightly confined, and I can't stay for a few minutes. Your questions depend on you - you have grown up, you should practice by yourself.

The temperament of the demon in front of me was just the kind of person who had entered the palace. Bai Lang didn't want to ask him what he had with Guanyin Bodhisattva. It probably wasn't related to squatting in the bitter kiln... I heard the baboon demon say that I had learned this martial art by myself, at least as a first-generation disciple, you should do this. Remember, there are only two ways of my kung fu. I had thought about practicing all kinds of changes, but now I think about it. First, I just need to blow it down! Second...

Zhou Shubi squeezed his eyes at Bai Lang, and it was Saiya's violent killing method hahahahaha! Bai Lang was so amused and crying when he heard this, but since he became a big boss's disciple, his thighs were thick and tight. But it seems that this monster is not a good person, so I'm afraid I don't know how many enemies will cause trouble for him, the disciple if I hold this thigh at that time?

Hahahaha, one day you see a thief bald man who is half an enemy and half a brother, remember to ask him for benefits! This old devil is a peerless martial arts strongman who has simplified it into traditional Chinese but also into traditional Chinese. He has a body of Buddha magic... If you come here, you will definitely devil will defile all the thief bald man in this world! Remember to have the benefits, don't be beaten to death - don't worry, because of my face and the rules of this world, he will not beat you with all his might!

I don’t know what this monster is doing. After this boring bastard said this, it turned into a black wind and dispersed. A black wind hit Bailang firmly, which immediately shattered all the defensive skills of the Thirteen Taibao Hengsheng Jinzhong Concealed and Nandou White Tiger Fist. Even the bones on his body were broken, not to mention that the muscle skin was swollen and blue and black... You kid are too fucking weak! Hahahaha, I will improve your ability to be beaten for you! I’ll go!

Even if Bai Lang didn't count, he knew that he had hit at least one thousand fists on his body, and each fist broke and smashed one of his tendons or bones. He broke and then stood up. If he could re-cultivate the golden bell cover and recover, he would definitely be able to go up to a few more floors. A thousand hits in a flash! Bai Lang made a sound in his throat, and he also knew that this was considered kind to this monster. I was afraid that he would have to control it and not kill Bai Lang to death. This monster really had to be very careful.
Chapter completed!