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Chapter 95: Extreme Legs

Lin Qing's eyes on the other end of the phone suddenly became moist. She was moved and no longer lost her temper like a tigress. She said, "Okay, Ma Cong, you are a good man. I am proud to have a man like you.

You can continue to stay with Sun Haiyan as his follower. No matter you are the best chess player or his follower, you are still my man."

"Boss, she agreed, Qing agreed, what should I say next?" Ma Cong got excited and suddenly asked. In addition to Sun Haiyan, the tigress on the other side of the phone naturally heard everything clearly.

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"Ma Cong, you are really not a man, huh, I will never ignore you again, Dududu..."

Hearing the hang-up sound on the other end of the phone, Ma Cong said sadly: "Boss, it's over now, my goddess has hung up the phone."

"Tch, you... deserve it!"

"Ah...Boss, you can't just ignore me. You are my beacon in the sea of ​​misery, Ma Cong. You can't save me and ignore me like that."

Sun Haiyan said angrily: "Go, don't come to visit relatives. I don't want a follower like you. It's really embarrassing. My next title of emperor will make a fuss. I originally targeted the Love Saint Emperor, and now you follow me."

, I think even the Love Saint Emperor will become the Impotent Emperor."

"Ah...Boss, you can't abandon me."

"Yes, young master, you can't abandon him?"

When Sun Haiyan was about to get angry again, he suddenly heard two voices trying to persuade him, Young Master, isn't that the Divine Slave? Oh, that bastard, the Divine Slave has fallen in love with this bitch of a man.

"Shen Slave, what do you mean?" Sun Haiyan quickly communicated with the Divine Slave. Ever since Sun Haiyan signed a master-servant contract with the Divine Slave, he has been able to communicate with his thoughts. Of course, if Sun Haiyan speaks Earth Language, this guy can also understand it.

Otherwise, there wouldn't always be a plug in halfway.

"Young Master, you don't know something. This Ma Cong is in good physical condition and should be a level three master now. As long as he is trained well, it will not be difficult to be promoted to a level four master in a short time."

"Ah... the fourth-level master is the same as the middle-aged man who warned me, the guy named Third Brother?"

The Divine Slave confirmed: "Yes, it is a fourth-level master, a fourth-level master whose energy reaches one hundred thousand pounds, but anyone who weighs one hundred thousand pounds to one million pounds is considered a fourth-level master."

Hearing this, Sun Haiyan hesitated and said: "I can't believe that this guy is actually a third-level master with a strength of 10,000 pounds."

"His specialty lies in his legs. If he is allowed to practice the Kung Fu on My Divine Slave's legs, he will not only be able to increase his speed very quickly, but also be able to explode the long-term accumulated energy in his legs. When the time comes, he can help the young master in fights and run errands. That will be great.

They are all the best candidates."

Sun Haiyan never thought that his former top chess master at Kunlong Medical University would be so lucky to be favored by his divine slave.

"Okay, you pass on that leg skill to me, and I'll just hand it over to him later."

"Okay, young master, just accept it. My leg skills are not very complicated. With your current body, young master, it is easy to read the information inside with your mind."

Sun Haiyan suddenly closed his eyes, which made Ma Cong feel frustrated and said: "Boss, you can't be like this. It's not easy to recognize a boss, and you just drive me away, then I... Then I might as well

Forget it if I die, yes, even if I die, I will die standing and never live on my knees."

Sun Haiyan opened his eyes at this moment, and his eyes were clear. Looking at Ma Cong, who was half-kneeling in front of him, Sun Haiyan said: "Okay, don't pretend to be wronged by me, boss. If you use this energy to get down to business,

Come on, then you can take care of everything."

At Sun Haiyan's signal, Ma Cong stood up and stood opposite Sun Haiyan and said, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Nonsense, of course it's a joke."

"Ah...oh, boss, have you promised to help me catch Lin Qing?"

Sun Haiyan looked at Ma Cong with idiot eyes and said: "Brother, why are you so ignorant? If that woman is willing to break up with you, just let the boss and I take your last name. Don't worry, that woman is already very

You are the perfect one. You just want a few more women, and the boss will help you get it done, but there is a prerequisite..."

"Ah, boss, what's the premise? You don't need a lot of women, just help me get Lin Qing. There are too many, and I can't even take care of you, little brother."

"Oh, forget it if you can't handle that. In fact, my premise is not to mention, as long as you don't compete with me, the boss, for women. In fact, if you compete with me, I'm afraid you will only be killed by me, the boss."

After hearing what Sun Haiyan said, Ma Cong quickly approached his face and said, "Boss, you won't do something to Lin Qing, will you?"

"Screw you, get down to business."

"Ah... so fast, okay!"

After saying that, Ma Cong was about to walk towards the door.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

"Didn't the boss say we have to do something serious?"

Sun Haiyan was confused this time. Why did this guy start taking action before he said anything?

"What are you doing seriously?"

"It's not what the boss said. It's just business. I want the boss to take me to find Lin Qing."

Sun Haiyan looked at the sky outside. He was so pissed at his boss.

"Come back, I'm telling you that finding a wife is a business matter, but besides finding a woman, you also have to do something else, right? Now I want you to do another business thing."

When Ma Cong heard what Sun Haiyan said, he quickly expressed his position: "I will do whatever the boss wants me to do? Just give him the order."

"Ma Cong, boss, I don't know where you are from and why you have such good handwriting skills, but since you have talent in this area, boss, I will make you even more powerful today. What do you think?"

Although Ma Cong is actually a member of the caravan, his status in the caravan is not high, and he has not learned many caravan stunts. He is not even very talented in this area, and he is not particularly valued by the caravan. But as Sun Haiyan said

In that case, the foundation of the bottom plate is still very good.

Ma Cong also knew that he had embarrassed the caravan because of his talent. Others like him were at least level 4 masters in cultivation, but he was only level 3 now, so he was still somewhat discouraged. In fact, he spent most of his time

Used in chess.

According to the people in the caravan, this man lost his ambition by playing with things, but he developed a good thinking ability. His usually dull appearance only concealed his intelligence.

Now that he heard Sun Haiyan's words, how could he not be moved? It's not that he didn't understand the principle of being more powerful than a tiger, so he quickly said: "Boss, what are you..."

"Ma Cong, I am now going to teach you a kicking technique, a kicking technique that can only be found in the sky and is rarely found on earth, but you have to promise me one thing."

"Boss, why have you lost your mind and forgotten our identities? I am your follower, so I will naturally listen to you. I don't need to say one thing, but even ten or eight things, I will agree to it."

Sun Haiyan thought that if he wanted to teach Ma Cong this kicking technique, he would have to give it a name, but when he thought of Shen Nu, this was just a kicking technique that he was used to when walking. In fact, he didn't even give it a name himself. He was worthy of being a god.

An errand boy in the world.

Sun Haiyan thought to himself that he couldn't just say that his legs were a pair of iron legs that he had trained on walking. It would be better to give them a name.

After thinking for a long time, Sun Haiyan said: "Haha, that's good. This set of kicks is called the Jidao Divine Kicks. You can practice with me now. When you have initially entered the essence of the Jidao Divine Kicks, I will guide you."

How about you go pick up girls?"

"Okay, boss, I'm very attentive, thank you, boss."

Sun Haiyan and Ma Cong seemed to have disappeared since they played chess in the cafeteria. They did not leave the dormitory for three consecutive days. This made many people who paid attention to Sun Haiyan a little disappointed. The third player after the Basketball Emperor and the Chess Emperor

The title of emperor has not yet appeared, why did he disappear like this?

Of course, the most worried person was Lin Qing. She was distracted every day, as if she had lost her soul. She was worried that Ma Cong really stopped paying attention to her because of what she said in the end.

The more Lin Qing thought about it, the more she felt that there was a possibility. This guy was too real-minded. When Lin Qing was worried, he didn't pay attention to one issue, and that was the counselor Fan Yuxin.

"Okay, Lin Qing, don't be so lost all day long. Let me tell you where Ma Cong is?"

"Qiongqiong, how do you know where Ma Cong is?"

"Hehe, isn't this simple? That Sun Haiyan disappeared together with Ma Cong. The two of them were probably together. Sun Haiyan's guardian is Teacher Ma Ha, and his counselor is Fan Yuxin. Only these two people may know that they are together.

Where?"

Lin Qing felt lost for a while and said: "You asked me to ask them two, forget it, I can't afford to lose that person."

"Who told you to ask them? I have discovered in the past few days that counselor Fan Yuxin takes two extra meals from the cafeteria every day and brings them to Bach Building. I believe that Sun Haiyan lives in Bach Building."

Chen Qiongqiong's words immediately made Lin Qing's eyes light up. If this was the case, then Sun Haiyan and Ma Cong might really be in the Bach Building. Lin Qing was just relieved when she suddenly saw two boys walking towards them.

Ma Cong and Sun Haiyan really talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!

Lin Qing felt nervous. She didn't know whether to take the initiative or how to speak. At this moment, Sun Haiyan and Ma Cong came over.

“Qing, it’s been three days since I haven’t seen you for a few days, isn’t it?”

Hearing what Ma Cong said, Lin Qing suddenly frowned, and his forehead was covered with three black lines. Is this still Ma Cong? How could he say such obscene, smooth and superficial words.


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