Chapter 525

It's not easy for Xia Fukun to find the library of the blood movie city.

What Xia Fukun didn't expect was that a training ground was set up in front of the library.

Originally, Xia Fukun didn't see many underworld people in this neighborhood. The result did not expect, in this huge training ground, he saw a group of dense people.

Some of them are holding tens of thousands of kilograms of stone in their hands, some are fighting in pairs, and some find some space to meditate alone. One by one, all in the practice of forgetting to eat and sleep.

To tell you the truth, Xia Fukun was moved by the feeling of the whole people's hard work.

But——

Moving is moving. In Xia Fukun's eyes, what these people did was a little too silly.

Tens of thousands of years.

The underworld has been sealed for tens of thousands of years.

As a result, these underworld people have forgotten how their ancestors practiced. As a result, the weakness of the underworld, tens of thousands of years, even a strong one in the underworld could not be born.

Can't help but, Xia Fukun felt a burst of sadness for this underworld.

But the same.

He is now a man of the underworld, a man of the underworld. He felt very lucky.

Hehe, the protagonist has come to the underworld. Isn't the underworld going to be brilliant again?

He felt that at this time, it's better to have some supporting roles to make friends with him. After all, the task of reviving the underworld is on his shoulders!

Sure enough——

Just when Xia Fukun wondered why no one noticed him when he came, a dark man in yellow came from behind.

"Hello

Xia Fukun looks at the other side and waves to himself. The corner of his mouth was raised.

Sure enough!

No matter where you go, you are the one who attracts the most attention!

He smiles at each other and walks towards each other quickly.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Fukun a pair of dignified appearance, a smile, asked the other side.

The Yellow soldier was obviously stunned.

Looking at Xia Fukun walking in front of him, he opened Xia Fukun.

"Odie, where have you been these days?"

It was also in Xia Fukun's consternation that the yellow suit Ming soldier came to a yellow suit Ming soldier behind Xia Fukun, smiling and hanging up with each other.

The Yellow soldier named ODI gave a bitter smile

"Ah! It's almost a year since I thought about the secret martial arts book I borrowed from the library. Now it's time to return the book. I'm here to return the secret martial arts book. "

After listening to the dialogue between the two soldiers in yellow, Xia Fukun said:

So I became a little transparent?!

So didn't the soldier in yellow say hello to himself just now?

Xia Fukun now wants to find a ground crack to drill down, which is too embarrassing, isn't it?!

But——

Xia Fukun is thinking about how to go to the library to read Ming martial arts. When he hears ODI's words, his eyes brighten. Silently followed behind the two yellow clothes Ming soldiers.

At the beginning, the two yellow soldiers didn't pay attention to Xia Fukun, but they suddenly found that Xia Fukun would follow him wherever they went. At that time, they were a little reluctant!

"Yeah? You are a soldier in white. If you don't train well, what will you do with us? "

Xia Fukun coughed when he heard the words of the two yellow soldiers.

"I also went to the library to borrow Ming's martial arts! How did you become a follower? "

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the two yellow soldiers sneered and pointed to the "WC" sign on the top of their fingers.

"Are you sure you want to borrow Ming's martial arts from the latrine?"

Xia Fukun's face sank. I've been following people all the time, but I didn't notice that they came to the toilet first

Fortunately, Xia Fukun is thick skinned and smiles.

"I didn't hear that only huangyiming soldiers can go to the toilet? I'm a soldier in white. I don't have my own physiological needs! "

Listen to Xia Fu Kun's words, those two yellow Yi Ming soldiers face a change.

You are a white soldier, you are a white soldier.

You're a soldier in white.For the first time, they saw a white soldier so arrogant!

"Presumptuous! I don't think you should clean up! "

The Yellow soldier named Odie gave a sneer. Immediately, he grabbed Xia Fukun. In my mouth, I still have words——

"Red palm dials clear waves!"

Xia Fukun:

This ancient poem of the other side is a little too defensive!

Isn't that the last sentence? How can he pick it up!

Although subconsciously, Xia Fukun has opened up the art of Vientiane. And the art of Vientiane also perfectly reproduces each other's skills.

But Xia Fukun is still a little hesitant. What kind of ancient poetry should he say?

Also in Xia Fukun Lengshen moment, this ODI's attack, has come to Xia Fukun.

In his opinion, Xia Fukun, a soldier in white, how could he be his opponent?

He can knock Xia Fukun to the ground with a red palm and a clear wave, and rub Xia Fukun's face on the ground, OK?

It's also at this time.

Xia Fukun's eyes brightened.

He thought of an ancient poem of great quality.

And just right, it can correspond to this red palm dial clear wave.

Seeing that ODI's attack came to him, Xia Fukun was not slow.

One hand out.

The corner of the mouth is raised.

"One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain and fight tigers!"

Odie:

Another huangyiming Soldier:

They have never heard of another move in the underworld with such a long name!

Moreover, this special feeling is not ancient poetry!

Subconsciously, Odie's attack stalled for a few seconds.

It's also under a few tenths of a second.

Xia Fukun's replica of ODI's offensive.

In front of ODI, Xia Fukun's claw was like a roaring tiger.

Before he could react, the tiger would devour itself.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise.

This Odie flew right into that shit hole.

Odie:

Another huangyiming Soldier:

They didn't expect that the soldiers in white now are so arrogant