For ordinary people, life is just firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. How much money can you get in your hands every month? How much grain can you harvest from the fields every year? Three meals and five cents of comfort. The current political situation is too far away and it is nothing more than who bombs it.
It doesn't matter who owns someone's house or whose oil field they robbed. All we care about is Qi B's short skirt and black stockings. Uploaded by netizens ==
Xu Qing had a very comfortable life in the past two days. Ren Bing specially helped Nòng with a laptop computer, a three-meter-large refrigerator, and a lot of various foods. He could survive most of it while sitting, eating, lying down, and sleeping.
Months, the embarrassment of finding night food will no longer occur in a short period of time.
I finally found a suitable time this morning to teach Wang Tiangang the Escape Palm Technique. It was a matter of resolution. I just had to wait for the old man from Shengwu Hall to give me a confirmation before I could return to Jiangcheng.
Wang Tiangang is planning to return to Heavenly Prison with the Jun family this afternoon. Naturally, the apprentice is going to see him off. By the way, he asked the helicopter to bring Lu Yinxue back. The sailing matter has come to an end. Isn't it a good idea to stay in Heavenly Prison for a while?
It's better to come back early and chat with each other.
The unbranded computer equipped with Wuhun was quite good. Xu Qingmao played in the room all morning. At noon, Ren Bing called and asked him to go to the General Staff Headquarters immediately. The old man named Mu Lingzi from Shengwu Hall
arrive.
The meal had to be eaten in one bite, and things had to be sorted out before they could be dealt with. Xu Qing packed everything up slowly and then took a small step out of the door. He was wondering if he should go somewhere to take a detour or something. Mu Lingzi opened his mouth and said
It was reasonable for him to wait for three days. It was reasonable for him to wait for the old man.
Xu Qing counted the steps to the General Counselor's door, pushed the door directly and walked in. Mu Lingzi's self-cultivation skills were absolutely top-notch. After waiting for nearly two hours, there was no trace of embarrassment on his face. When he saw Xu Qing coming over, he nodded and smiled: "
Let me tell you some good news. You can bring your camera into the Shengwu Pavilion tomorrow, and after two hours you just have to memorize the Palm Technique for Overcoming Disasters."
"Okay, two hours is four hours. If you let me use a camera to take pictures, what time will it be tomorrow?" Xu Qing readily agreed. As long as there is enough film, a lot of things can be taken in four hours. Maybe how many things can be taken?
This is a good martial arts secret book.
Mu Lingzi smiled and stood up to leave. Before leaving, he made an appointment with Xu Qing to meet at the gate of Wuhun Base at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.
As soon as Mu Lingzi left, Long Fengyang took out a black camera from the drawer and pushed it over with a smile: "You will need this thing tomorrow, you can save a lot of photos."
Xu Qing did not delay, reached out and picked up the camera and started to use it. This camera is digital and it is not difficult to use, but I don't know if something will happen on the way!
"The camera is good, it's best to have a spare one." Xu Qing didn't need to hide his words. He believed that with Long Fengyang's ability, he could get ten or eight cameras.
Long Fengyang smiled and said: "The camera is gone, but I have prepared a suit for you." After saying that, he took out a rattan box from behind the chair and put it on the table. He turned it over and opened it. Inside was a suit with plaid patterns.
The checks on the suit look a bit dazzling, as if there are thousands of eyes of the same size on it, but it would be too speechless to wear it out to meet people.
Xu Qing stretched out his hand and rubbed the fabric of the suit. The tentacles were layered and textured, as if they had touched a layer of smooth scales. Do I really doubt that this thing is still a suit? It looks a bit like the fine fish scale armor worn by warriors in ancient times.
Long Fengyang stretched out a finger and pointed at the collar of his suit, and said with a smile: "There are omnidirectional automatic cameras on both sides. Even mosquitoes can be photographed within one meter. The remote control device is in the left corner of the pocket. Just pinch it and it will start recording."
The camera in your hand is just a decoration."
Xu Qing put his hand into his pocket and pressed it on the left corner. Sure enough, there was a remote control device that looked like a button, but there was also a small button on the corner of the other pocket. Out of curiosity, he couldn't help but reach out and press it.
Phew! All the squares on the sleeves of the suit flipped up at the same time, turning into rows of sharp blades like vertical scales. Each blade was about the size of a fingernail, but the edge of the edge shone with cold light. It was obviously a good piece of self-defense.
Function, Xu Qing subconsciously pressed the button again, and the flipped blade was retracted silently. He moved his hand and did not feel anything strange.
"These are butterfly-wing knives. They can be used to fight enemies. Of course, their greatest use is to climb various high walls and rock walls. They are more useful than flying claws." Long Fengyang smiled and reached out to pick up a knife next to the west kù.
The belt said: "Isn't this belt beautiful? Take off the belt buckle and twist it 360 degrees counterclockwise to get the latest synthetic bomb. It is powerful enough to blow up a tank. It's a pity that it's a one-time bomb. You may have to carry the bomb after using it.
Walking."
"Blow up a tank!" Xu Qing took a breath of cold air and whispered: "If you attach this thing to the tank's head accidentally, it will cause serious damage!"
Long Fengyang smiled and said: "Don't worry, this kind of bomb is extremely safe. Have you ever seen a plastic explosive? It doesn't need a detonator to detonate it, even if it is thrown into a furnace and burned into coke, it will not explode."
Xu Qing frowned and said: "General Staff, I'm just going to take a few martial arts secret books and come back. I don't need to be fully armed, right?"
Long Fengyang's face became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. In order to ensure your safety, I must equip you with the best equipment. Qingzi, from your breakthrough to the heaven realm
From that moment on, you are the spirit of the martial arts, and there is no room for any mistakes, do you understand?"
"Martial spirit spirit? Chief General Long, can you please stop messing with me? My little arms are too small to bear such a heavy burden!" Xu Qing was talking a lot, but he was really moved in his heart. He could feel it.
Long Fengyang's words came from his heart, and his martial soul was spirited. Listening to this title made people excited.
Long Fengyang closed the rattan box and whispered: "Don't call me General Staff anymore, just call me Brother Long. Take your things, there is a USB flash drive in your pocket, which contains various uses of this suit.
This is the only one in the world, it’s so cheap for you kid.”
Xu Qing hung the camera around his neck, reached out to pick up the box, and said with a smile: "Brother Long, just wait, I will definitely take pictures of Shengwu Pavilion's powerful skills. By then our Chinese martial arts will also
There are nòng libraries and so on, everyone is open to study, but..." This guy smiled and made a gesture of holding a cigarette. The smell of Wuhun's special cigarettes is really nostalgic.
Long Fengyang took out two cigarettes from the drawer and smacked them over like bricks. He laughed and cursed: "You are just worried about the little inventory in my hand. Stop smoking. This stuff is not good for your health."
Xu Qing took the cigarette and slapped it in his hand: "Thank you, Brother Long. I think this cigarette is much better than a suit. Bye!" After saying this, he greased the soles of his feet and ran out of the General Staff Headquarters.