On the ten o'clock morning flight, Tian Ze decided to take a nap. Welcome to Reading www[~] But this plan was broken by Yu Jingran, who woke him up at six o'clock in the morning. Yu Jingran lost
He was given a yellowed booklet with three traditional Chinese characters for "三Chijin" written on the worn cover. When he opened it, he saw that there were images of little people standing or sitting in it, along with explanations.
"What is this?" Tazawa asked half-understood.
"Master asked me to give it to you. This is the internal mental method passed down from his family. This is also the only thing he can teach you." Yu Jingran said.
"Is this thing useful?" Tazawa felt a little confused.
This is too much like a plot in Stephen Chow's "Kung Fu". An old beggar took out the basics, opened them in a fan shape, and then said to you, my child, the peace of the earth depends on you to maintain it...
This is what feels strange. This is not a plot in a movie or novel, but a real thing in reality.
"I know you are very powerful, but don't underestimate Master's ancestral skills. Minister Long once tested your skills, have you forgotten? Are you sure you can beat Minister Long?" Yu Jingran said unhappily.
Tazawa smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm not sure." He was indeed not sure, not before. Although he has mastered the power of his mind now, his strength has increased several times, not to say that he is not sure at all, even if he is, it is not very sure.
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"That's right, if you practice this well, you can beat Minister Long." Yu Jingran said.
"Is it that powerful?" Tazawa still didn't quite believe it.
Yu Jingran glanced at Tian Ze, took a deep breath, and suddenly punched a vase next to Tian Ze. Her fist speed was very fast, and there was a faint sound of fist wind. She was quite a kung fu woman.
The demeanor of a chivalrous person.
Breaking the vase with his fist? Tian Ze found it boring. Even a ten-year-old kid could do it, let alone him. However, he quickly froze because Yu Jingran’s fist did not hit the vase, but just
It stopped about one foot away from the vase. Then, a "pop" sound came out.
The vase shattered, even though Yu Jingran’s fist didn’t hit it at all!
"Do you understand now? Master's ancestral skill, three-foot strength, is a real internal qi strength. Unfortunately, I can only achieve this level, with a chi strength. Master is better than me, but it is only two feet.
[~] Master’s daughter Su Xiaomei is about the same as me, with one foot of qi strength. I think you may be able to develop three feet of qi strength. In that case, master will also be proud of you.” Yu Jingran
explain.
"Ha, I've learned this stuff." Tian Ze could see it clearly and knew the stuff. He never dreamed that one day, he would be able to obtain a "Martial Arts Secret Book" from someone.
"After you have learned this, ask Master to teach you the art of lightening your body. His lightening art is not blind, it is very powerful. Back then in Huarong City, I could jump up to a three-meter-high wall. It was also taught by Master.
"Kung Fu." Yu Jingran calmed down and had a smile on her face.
"It's certain that a young man like me, with his unique bones and extraordinary talents, is the most suitable person to practice peerless martial arts."
"Stop talking, do you think you are writing a novel? You have Qingqi's bones, and your height is Qingqi. Now, I will make breakfast for you after you exercise. After dinner, I will go to the six-door headquarters, so I won't send you there.
You went to the airport, please be careful in everything, remember?" After laughing and scolding, Yu Jingran warned again.
It still felt like that. On the surface, he was teaching people a lesson, but there was care in his bones, which moved Tian Ze. He also felt that the feeling between him and Yu Jingran was already a bit unclear. Regardless,
It's okay, let everything take its course, after all, he has the heavy responsibility of saving the world on his shoulders, right? Such a big reason is enough to give him the courage to pick up more girls. Thinking of this, he feels relieved again.
Jingran smiled and nodded, and then started to read the book "Three Feet Jin".
Three feet is equal to one meter, which means that if you practice this three-foot strength to the highest level, your internal energy can hurt the enemy from a distance of one meter. This may be a vague numerical concept, or it may be as high as
The distance is less than one meter, maybe more than one meter. Even Su Dingshan has not fully practiced it. Who can tell?
To learn a skill, you must first understand it. In the following time, Tian Ze did not start practicing immediately, but started reading through the old "San Chi Jin". His body was beaten by the sky
Ren No. 1 has been strengthened, and now it has been further evolved. His brain is naturally far beyond what other humans can match. Both his memory and understanding ability are very powerful. Therefore, he understands the viewpoints in "Three Feet Jin"
It's not very difficult to understand the logic, although there are some things that I don't understand, but overall it's relatively smooth.
It took him half an hour to read the most basic part, then put down "San Chi Jin" and came to the living room. He wanted to ask Yu Jingran about two things that he was unclear about.
Yu Jingran was still exercising on the treadmill in the living room. Half an hour of running made her sweat. (·~) The sweat wet her tight vest and shorts. Under the rays of the rising sun, she actually looked
It showed a relatively transparent feeling. The black fabric stuck wetly to her skin, and the snow-white and delicate skin appeared under the fabric, hazy, and the black fabric seemed to be another layer of her skin.
, or body painting. Its existence is an existence of self-deception. A large area of light is exposed from under the black cloth, the towering peak on the chest, and the round convex point at the top of the peak. The plump and straight peach buttocks are shaking.
, quivering, like black and white waves. The butt groove between the peach buttocks is clearly visible, dividing the perfect peach buttocks into two, very even. Under the flat lower abdomen, the shape of a mound is particularly eye-catching,
That shallow dent is hazy, exuding a mature atmosphere and a fatal temptation.
From such graceful curves and transparency, it is not difficult to see that there is no bra or panties under her sports vest and shorts.
Seeing this, Tianze's nose couldn't help but get wet. If she was exposed like this so early in the morning, would she still want to live?
If Ling Qing or Qian Xinyu were running like this on this treadmill at this moment, he could definitely see it as a signal to "do that", but she is Yu Jingran, the one who has mastered the fatal scissor kick.
The idea of a strong female hero, he could only think about it in his heart, and just want to seduce her.
"Jingran, there are two things I'm not sure about, can you explain them to me?" Tian Ze looked at Yu Jingran's butt and said.
Yu Jingran turned off the treadmill, walked over, wiped the sweat on her face and chest with a towel on her shoulders, and then said, "You have a problem so soon?"
Tazawa expressed his problem.
Yu Jingran looked at Tian Ze in surprise and didn't say anything for a long time. She had encountered the question Tian Ze asked her before, but it was already after two months of training, and Tian Ze
, it was only half an hour after she got "Three Feet Strength"! While she was surprised, she had to admit that Fatty was indeed a monster that people couldn't see through, and his abilities in all aspects were so strong that they made people envious, jealous, and hateful.
!
"Hello? Let me ask you a question. Why are you looking at me? Although I am very handsome, you don't want to look at me like this? I will be shy." Tazawa said.
"Spit." Yu Jingran spat, "Call me Senior Sister, call me Senior Sister and I will tell you."
Tazawa smiled bitterly and shrugged, "Okay, my good senior sister, can you tell me?"
"Sit on the sofa and use the first sitting position in "Three Feet Strength", and I will tell you how to solve your problem." Yu Jingran smiled. She seemed to like Fatty calling her Senior Sister the most.
Tazawa sat on the sofa obediently, crossed his legs, spread his hands, palms up, and rested them on his left and right knees respectively. This posture looked like a monk or Taoist meditating.
Yu Jingran walked to Tian Ze, squatted under him, stretched out her hand to hold his lower abdomen, and then said: "Try to take a deep breath. Remember, it is a deep breath, not an ordinary deep breath."
, but try your best to breathe.”
Tian Ze did as he did, holding it in until his face turned red. The reason why his face turned red was not only that such deep breathing made him uncomfortable, but also the reason from Yu Jingran. He sat on the sofa, Yu Jingran
Ran squatted under the sofa. In front of him, his condescending perspective could take in the beauty of Yu Jingran's body at a glance. One-third of the pair of snow-white breasts were exposed to the air, and they were deep.
The deep V-groove is so white that it makes one's heart tremble, and it's so tender that it makes people excited. The two round bumps hidden under the thin fabric always exude a kind of temptation that tempts him to stretch out his mouth to suck and peck. What's more terrible is that
Yu Jingran is squatting with her legs spread apart. This posture makes her shorts tighter, and the plump hills and dents between her legs are more clearly exposed, exuding an extremely mature atmosphere and stimulating
Him, tease him, seduce him, torture him... He could not wait to pounce on her right away, tear her panties to pieces, then enter her and ravage her.
"Hold your breath for thirty seconds, and then spit it out in one breath. Remember, spit it out completely, blowing out all the air in the lungs." Yu Jingran pressed Tian Ze's lower abdomen hard, her palms warm and moist.
Tian Ze did as she asked and exhaled slowly. Yu Jingran slowly rotated her hand on his lower abdomen, very close to that sensitive place. He, who was already suffering from stimulation, reacted immediately, and his
The little fat boy stood up in anger and built a tent between his legs.
"You..." Yu Jingran looked at the tent between Fatty's legs in surprise. She immediately understood what Fatty was thinking at this moment. It definitely had nothing to do with practicing Sanchi Jin!
"I seem to feel something. After completely releasing the air in my lungs, I feel a trace of heat flowing in my Dantian." Tian Ze quickly diverted Yu Jingran's attention. What he said about the trace of heat was not fabricated.
, but it does not flow in Dantian, but in Xiaopang.
"Hmph!" Yu Jingran suddenly stood up, slapped Tian Ze on the back of the head, and scolded: "Be attentive, do you think I don't know what dirty things you are thinking in your mind?"
Tazawa, "..."
The only person who could hit him on the back of the head like this was Yu Jingran.
"When did you become honest? Ask me again." Yu Jingran turned around and left.
"You can't blame me entirely? You dress so sexy...are you also responsible?" Tazawa said aggrievedly: "Can you wear more clothes in the future?"
"Excuses! Boring!" Yu Jingran said.
Tazawa, "..."
Reasoning with a woman is a super unnecessary thing. She is undoubtedly holding a piece of fresh pork dangled in front of a wolf. Can a wolf resist eating pork? Doesn't this violate the laws of nature?
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After breakfast, Yu Jingran drove to the six-door headquarters. Tianze also briefly packed up and bowed, preparing to catch the ten o'clock flight. But when he was about to go out, he unexpectedly received a phone call.
The caller was his sister Tian Xia, whom he had just recognized, which surprised him.
"Sister, is something wrong?" Tian Ze asked.
"Brother Tian, I'm sorry. I didn't want to trouble you, but... I have no one else to turn to." On the phone, Tian Xia's voice was full of shyness and embarrassment.
"Look at you, Brother Geng, why are you so polite? Just talk about it if something happens. What exactly is it?" If it was to warm the bed or something like that, Tazawa would definitely be obligated to do it.
"It's like this. My mother is sick. I rushed back to see my mother, but I couldn't buy a ticket and I didn't have enough money..." Tian Xia couldn't go on, her voice was lower than a mosquito whisper.
"Where is your hometown? This is a simple matter." Tazawa said.
"My hometown is in Sheep City, Brother Tian, I..."
"This is even simpler. Sheep City is not far from Huarong City. I happen to be going back to Huarong City. You come with me and I will just book an extra ticket."
"Thank you, Brother Tian." Tian Xia's voice was filled with joy.
"This way, I'll book the flight, you take a taxi to the airport, and I'll wait for you," Tazawa said.
"Okay, Brother Tian, goodbye." Tian Xia hung up the phone.
Tian Ze smiled, having a girl to accompany him on the plane would make the journey less lonely.