Chapter 142： Brother Brewmaster

The cluttered room is generally divided into three parts, a lounge area composed of several sofas, a TV, a workout area full of punch marks and broken sandbags, and a play area with game equipment.

Hu **** bald guy is obviously very bad-tempered. The surface of the iron fist is like being polished. The exposed bone makes the hands itchy from time to time. The potholes on the walls should have been hit by him.

There was an inconspicuous desk in a small corner of the room, but there were no marks or clutter around. Apparently, the aged Jiuxian deliberately avoided his brother's mental cafeteria.

Zhou Guohong said with a smile, "Don't come to Wuxi, you are still so energetic."

"I don't like talking to scholars." The old Jiuxian glanced at him, and gave a slight glance at Lin Jie, "the boy is good at physical exercise."

Tong Linjie held his fist. "Thank you for your compliments."

"Senior? Hahahaha!" The old Jiuxian laughed, "It's interesting. Okay, old man, let's talk, I'll go to the balcony."

Lao Laoqing was anxious, "Don't fight there, the last time you accidentally killed the neighbor's VIP sheepdog, they haven't even settled with you yet ..."

"啰 嗦!" The old Jiuxin yelled.

"My brother is more anxious ... I'll go get you a cup of tea." Lao Qing spread his hands and stood up lean. Lin Jie found out that his arms actually fell to his knees, like an orangutan!

Lin Jiepin said, "Teacher, where do you teach?"

"Jiangcheng University of Arts and Sciences." Lao Qing said.

Lin Jie was startled, wasn't this the place to go to college by himself? "Then please ask the teacher to take care of it in the future. My university is just there."

"Oh, good to say." Lao Qing went straight to the topic and said solemnly, "I'm willing to sell this house. The problem is my brother ... he ..."

Lin Jie laughed. "I can see that I have a bad temper. Before ... was a soldier? No, specifically, a special soldier?"

Zhou Guohong hurriedly rounded the field, "Xiaojie, don't talk about such things."

Special Forces! Anyone who speaks these three words will pay homage. The so-called special forces have long been a strategic weapon! Since birth, the special forces have been in special training camps and have been training in devil since childhood. They can survive to less than 20 years of age! They are like the "Avengers" in previous science fiction movies, suppressing and handling all special events.

Special forces, from the moment of birth, are destined to die for missions! Even in China, a country famous for democracy, the control of special forces is still unreasonable. You can quit, but there is only one result-die!

Lao Qing took a sip of tea and laughed, "Xiaojie, sometimes misfortune comes out of the mouth, remember it."

Linjie smiled awkwardly, "Yes, yes. I just admire the special forces too much."

Don't look at Lin Jie who has been able to wrestle for a few times, his constitution is quite good. In the hands of this group of people, I am afraid that one finger can pierce his head-there is no exaggeration in this sentence.

"咣 ——"

The sound of broken glass came from the balcony!

Before Zhou Guohong responded, Lin Jie rushed out.

On the balcony, the old Jiuxian was sitting in a wheelchair, and a tiger bang broke the glass and rushed in! The tiger pheasant is a very large dog that fights like a tiger. At this moment, a tiger owl opened his blood basin and opened his mouth, and two fangs peeped into the aged Jiuxian head! A basketball-sized blood mouth can easily tear off his head!

When Lao Qing arrived, he tore off his clothes, exposing his slender arms like skinny skin, and his nails became longer like sharp knives ... This scene saw Zhou Guohong's shock!

"嘣 ——"

Lin Jie came out.

One leg hit the lower part of the tiger salamander. The body of the tiger salamander with a weight of 300 pounds actually flew up and flew out of the balcony. With the sound of a heavy landing, the valuable tiger salamander fell into a mud. !!

"Huh ... huh ..." Lin Jie, who was too hard, knelt on the ground, kicked his right leg with such great strength at once, and almost broke his veins!

The old light nails slowly gathered, put on a suit, and hurriedly ran to the old Jiuxian, anxiously, "Brother, are you all right? How come this tiger owl?"

The old Jiuxian shook his head, "It's okay. I guess this animal is hungry."

"It won't be them ..."

"No." The old Jiuxian interrupted, glanced at Lin Jie half-kneeling on the ground and Zhou Guohong standing behind, making sure they couldn't hear the voice, and whispered, "The poodle was killed last time. I replaced it with a tiger, and I guess I can beat it with a punch, so I tried ... "

Lao Qing drew a corner of his mouth and spit out old blood. Why are you playing dogs with other people? I really want to see the blood. I'll buy you a chicken. If you kill me, at least I can cook!

"Cough, Zhou Hongguo!" The old Jiuxian hurried.

"My name is Zhou Guohong." Zhou Guohong corrected.

"It's the same, you two go out to talk about things." The old Jiuxian grinned, "boy, you stay, the two of us also communicate."

Grandma stared lightly, "No!"

"Isn't it reliable to do things? I still need your consent?"

"When have you been doing anything reliable? If it weren't for me, you would have been farting!"

"Mom, your kid's wings are hard, right? Give me a second?"

"Hum!" Lao Qing turned his head. "Mr. Zhou, let's talk about the price. I sold this house."

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"Boy, don't kneel. Only kicked a tiger cricket." The old Jiuxian smiled and said, "With this body at this age, it barely counts as a middle-upper level. However, in this stable society, At best, you're training to the level of the armed police. Are you interested in moving higher? "

Lin Jie's eyes lightened, "You are ..."

"Yes, I'm a special soldier!" The old Jiuxian proudly raised his chest and sat in a wheelchair. His momentum was still like a long sword! "Did you see my fists?"

铁 The iron fist which is half wider than ordinary people! Steel bones at the finger joints-no one doubts how hard these fists are!

"I call it bone fist, of course, it may look weaker now." The old Jiuxian laughed. "When I was young, my fist only had bones. Now I have grown these useless flesh."

Lin Jie was surprised. The whole fist is bone? If the bones are strong enough, isn't it true Tekken?

The reason why people want to exercise is one is for strength, and the other is for numbness. As we all know, a person's body is full of nerve wires that convey pain to his head. If there is no pain, no one is fearful!

Lin Jie laughed, "I'm afraid I can't practice that level?"

"That's natural. There is no special training ground. Natural training can't take place to that extent." He laughed.

"Senior ... why did you teach me?" Lin Jie asked the last question.

"Because I need people to practice, otherwise my hands will be used up within two months." An vicissitudes swelled in the aged Jiuxian tone. "Since it is an iron bone, it needs to be polished every day. Xi Wu is like traveling against the water "If you don't advance, you will retreat! I need a training target. I think your boy is very good!"

Lin Jie was silent.

Fool can also hear, this reason is false.

But ......... special forces! The training methods are all state secrets. If there is such a pair of iron fists, even if the car accident in the past is reappeared, one punch can resolve the crisis, right?

Lin Jie knelt down at the old Jiuxian ~ www.novelhall.com ~

I worship!

"Huo, what age is ritual worship?" The old Jiuxian laughed and pulled off his clothes. He had a bandage around his stomach, took the hidden dagger by the wheelchair, and stabbed at the bandage.

Rao is such a simple action for ordinary people that the old wine immortal is still sweating! After a long time, the bandage was finally cut and a small medicine bag wrapped in a yellow cloth was taken out.

"Boy, starting today, I can pass on your mantle, study hard." The old Jiuxian reached out and caught Lin Jie's palm.

"Ah !!!!!! 唔 ..."

Lin Jie's hand bones were held by the old Jiuxian, and when he folded back, all ten bones were broken! The severe pain made Lin Jie almost bit his tongue, but there was a big rag in his mouth! The aged Jiuxian opened the medicine packet, and a dark golden thick solid-liquid mixture was rubbed on Lin Jie's hand.

The sweat beads dropped to the ground. If the first pain Lin Jie could endure, the torture of tens of thousands of ants when the drug was applied was completely beyond the endurance of humans!

"唔 —— !!!" Lin Jie screamed in pain, his pupils were filled with bloodshot, his body was shaking constantly, but his consciousness was still awake, and he suffered this terrible pain!

The aged Jiuxian glanced at Lin Jie in surprise, and the corner of his mouth was filled with a smile of appreciation.

The pain lasted for half an hour. During this half hour, every minute and every second, the pain deepened hundreds of times! Lin Jieba couldn't faint, but the brain frantically resisted the body's sense of self-protection.

I finally ... Lin Jie's eyes were dark and unconscious. RS

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