"Pick it up?" Chen Dasheng couldn't help but twitching his face when he heard this. This stick is very heavy. Although he has enough strength, it is still difficult to pick it up. The old lady can't even squat down, but she still wants to let herself
Pick it up, isn't this a waste of effort?
"Hurry up!" the old lady urged with a cold face.
"Oh, get out of the way." Knowing that the old lady had a weird temper, Chen Dasheng didn't bother to argue with her. If he made her unhappy and refused to accept the previous agreement, then his efforts would be in vain.
Shen Mao helped the old lady back a few steps to make room for Chen Dasheng. Chen Dasheng lowered his head and looked at the black stick on the ground. The stick was embedded in the gravel, and it was difficult to dig it out. What's more,
Don't mention picking it up.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, he directly used his White Bone Dragon Claw hand, imagining a pair of terrifying bone claws, and grabbed it fiercely, directly grabbing the stones and soil into pieces, and holding the stick in his hand.
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"Wow!"
Seeing Chen Dasheng using the Bone Dragon Claw, Shen Mao, who had never seen the world before, couldn't help but let out a low cry and shrank back as if on conditioned reflex.
"What's wrong?" The old lady couldn't see, so naturally she didn't know what happened.
"Uh, it's nothing!" Shen Mao shook his head hastily, "Brother Dasheng picked up the stick."
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Chen Dasheng held up the stick with both hands. He felt like a huge burden was pressing down on him. He clenched his teeth and didn't even dare to take a few big breaths. His arms were shaking slightly. With a strength of fifty thousand kilograms, that was no joke.
of.
The old lady walked over slowly, reached out and touched the stick covered with mud, and then said to Chen Dasheng, "You surprised me. Isn't it hard to lift it like this?"
Needless to say, my hands are shaking. That’s not hard work, it’s quite hard work.
"This stick is too heavy, grandma, can I put it down?" Chen Dasheng squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
The old lady turned around and staggered towards the house, "Put it down. From now on, this stick will be yours, and the two books will be given to you soon."
Hearing what the old lady said, Chen Dasheng quickly erected the stick and stuck it directly into the ground. There was a bang, and there was another hole in the ground. The stick was inserted into the ground for nearly half a meter before it was firmly erected.
stand up.
"Hoo ho ho!"
Chen Dasheng leaned on the stick and gasped for air. He felt that the muscles in his arms were throbbing, sore, swollen, and exhausted.
Although the strength exceeds Wu Zong, it does not mean that it will be easy to lift something weighing 50,000 kilograms. If you challenge the limit for a long time, it is easy to hurt your body.
The old lady had already entered the house, and Shen Mao ran over. While touching the stick as if it was something strange, he said to Chen Dasheng. "Brother Dasheng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. This thing has four
Nineteen thousand nine hundred pounds!"
"Would you like to try it too?" Chen Dasheng said to Shen Mao while panting.
"Me? I don't have that much strength!" Shen Mao shook his head and looked at Chen Dasheng as if he were looking at a monster, "I finally know what it means to be 'powerful enough to overwhelm the mountains and overwhelming the world.' Brother Dasheng, you are simply
It’s the reincarnation of the Overlord of Western Chu, no, the Overlord of Western Chu can carry a cauldron, but you are much heavier than him.”
When Chen Dasheng heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Xiang Yu can carry a cauldron, but I can carry a stick. Do you think the cauldron is heavier or the stick is heavier?"
Shen Mao laughed when he heard this, "Don't worry about what kind of cauldron Xiang Yu is carrying. Brother Dasheng, you are the strongest person I have ever seen. From now on, you will be my idol."
"How many people have you met in total? I'm almost exhausted because of my idol." Chen Dasheng looked at the excited Shen Mao speechlessly. Seeing that he was so out of breath, this kid didn't know how to give his idol a glass of water.
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Shen Mao laughed dryly. He did not know many people. The only person who knew martial arts was Chen Dasheng. It was inevitable that he would sit back and watch the sky. When he saw Chen Dasheng using such great power, would he be shocked? You know, in the past, he thought
His own strength is already abnormal enough. His small body can explode with a thousand pounds of power, which is enough to instantly kill the famous boxing champions on TV. He never imagined that he would encounter even more powerful ones.
"Brother Dasheng, how did you develop this strength?" Shen Mao was inevitably curious and asked Chen Dasheng directly.
Chen Dasheng glanced at Shen Mao and said, "How did you get it? Of course you got it by practicing hard, what else can you do?"
"Fifty thousand kilograms, isn't your strength too abnormal?" Thinking of this astonishing number, Shen Mao was a little stunned.
Chen Dasheng patted Shen Mao on the shoulder, "Fifty thousand kilograms is nothing at all. Your current strength is only at the bottom in the martial arts world. As long as you practice hard, you can weigh one hundred thousand kilograms or one million kilograms."
All the power can be possessed.”
The bottom? What Chen Dasheng said was a bit shocking. Shen Mao used to be very complacent, thinking that he could be regarded as a master no matter what, but now that Chen Dasheng said this, he suddenly looked a little decadent.
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When Chen Dasheng saw it, he immediately smiled and said, "Kitty cat, you must not do this. Although what I said may shock you, you should not have such an expression. You should be full of fighting spirit and pursue stronger power."
"Uh!" Shen Mao heard this, smiled awkwardly, raised his head and said to Chen Dasheng, "It's just like me, how can I do it? There is also a secret formula in my civet step. I have been practicing it for more than ten years, and my strength is only a thousand pounds.
If we want to reach the state you mentioned, at this rate, we will never even think about it in this life."
"You just lack self-confidence. How do you know you're not good if you don't try? Didn't you say that you can understand the cunning cat step at a glance? That proves that you are not bad at talent. You have to give full play to your strengths. You are not good at strength.
Then specialize in speed and you can also become a master. And even if you are not good at it, you still have me. If you have any difficulties, just come to me." Chen Dasheng said.
"Thank you, Brother Dasheng!" Shen Mao thought thoughtfully. It is true that he has no talent in terms of strength, but when it comes to light skills, he is quite confident.
Chen Dasheng smiled heartily, "You call me brother, how can I not help you if you need anything? If you want to thank me, then please get me a glass of water, my throat is about to smoke."
Shen Mao also laughed and hurriedly ran into the house.
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"This is the book you want, take it!" After a while, the old lady came out of the room, holding two books in her hand, and handed them to Chen Dasheng.
Chen Dasheng hurriedly took it and looked at the cover. It was the "Five Qi Chaoyuan Jue". He had worked so hard for these two books. Now that the book was in hand, Chen Dasheng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't open it, read it when you get back!" Just when Chen Dasheng was about to open the ancient book and verify its authenticity, the old lady spoke.
"Well!"
Chen Dasheng paused and stared at the old lady. He didn't understand what she meant. Could it be that she had tampered with this ancient book?
I was suspicious, but the old lady's words had already been released. Although she was blind and couldn't see, Chen Dasheng was too embarrassed to open it again.
Shen Mao brought some water to Chen Dasheng. Chen Dasheng moistened his throat. After nothing happened, he said to the old lady, "Grandma, if you don't have any instructions, I will go back first."
I don’t know what the old lady did to the ancient book. I have to go back and take a look. Don’t let her steal it and open it and see that there are 300 children’s songs. Then I will be taken advantage of.
The old lady nodded and said, "Go back and take that stick with you."
"Uh!" Chen Dasheng paused and said, "Grandma, why don't you put the stick here first, and I'll come back to get it after a while!"
"No, if you don't take it away, then leave the book to me!" the old lady said with a cold face.
"All right!"
Facing such a stubborn old lady, what else could Chen Dasheng say? He could only nod in agreement, put the book in his clothes, tied his belt, and walked towards the courtyard.
"Oh my god, aren't you trying to kill me?" Standing in front of the stick, Chen Dasheng looked sad. If he had to carry such a heavy thing back, he would definitely be crushed into shape.
It’s better to find a place where no one is around later and put this thing into the Qiankun Bracelet. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
