"This woman is also miserable. She met her acquaintance."
I don't blame them for their regret. In principle, if the same martial brothers came together, they would come together. Now that we fight with our own people, the chance of winning is not a little bit less.
Zhang Xingyun has been looking at Hua Yixiao, her face is particularly ugly.
This man has been hiding his strength, maybe he is not his opponent.
However, the man didn't even help himself on the plane. If he didn't see himself dying, the cup of black tea would not have been spilled.
Hua Yixiao, who was originally not impressed by Zhang Xingyun, was cursed by the villain.
Not only on the plane, but also when he was trying to save people, he also stopped him.
What a coward! I'm afraid of things!
Hua Yixiao's impression of Zhang Xingyun falls to a few points.
The two men on the stage seemed to be fighting, but Sun Xuefei, who was in it, really got a new experience in every fist of master.
She knew that Zhang Xingyun was following this opportunity to train herself.
After all, the only time he really taught himself was two hours at the police station.
"Master, try this one!" Sun Xuefei said in a low voice, his hands were fast on his chest, and then pushed toward Zhang Xingyun.
When she saw the mark, Zhang Xingyun's eyes brightened and she raised her hand to block it. She was pushed four or five meters away.
Zhang Xingyun's strength has now been suppressed to the level of the dust level, just like sun Xuefei, but the strength of that blow has reached the level of the level of the dust level.
She learned how to leave her hands!
This is Zhang Xingyun's last stroke when she demonstrated it in front of her.
At that time, Zhang Xingyun was also emotional, and only then made that slap. At that time, sun Xuefei was still crying. Unexpectedly, it was only half a year before she learned it.
Even if it is not complete, but it is enough to let all the strength of the mustard state to eat a pot of.
Zhang Xingyun is fine because even if it is suppressed by strength, his own reaction and defense are still there, so it can't cause any harm. As for others, it's hard to say.
When she saw sun Xuefei make this move, Zhang Xingyun was still very satisfied, and she was also gratified.
The talent of her apprentice is not so good. The important thing is that she works hard.
If it is not through thousands of times of practice, it is impossible to shape the God's palm.
His little apprentice didn't disgrace himself. He had good talent and was willing to work hard.
After being distracted, sun Xuefei saw Zhang Xingyun's satisfied look, and her mood improved a lot, so she accepted defeat directly.
Just now, I spent a lot of time on the stage just now to let the master point out that it was a fight, but the two of them passed the Shenli boxing from the beginning to the end.
God left the palm is the last form.
After the instruction, sun Xuefei didn't think she dared to stay with her master.
After sun Xuefei stepped down, Zhang Xingyun entered the wheel battle.
In order to keep a low profile, basically what kind of strength people, Zhang Xingyun released what kind of strength, even if so, or without breathing for a breath won ten games.
Add sun Xuefei's one, in win once, Zhang Xingyun can be promoted, she to Zhang Xingyun on the stage, stretched out a fat little hand, "this man, do you know?"
She asked behind the Sakura eight, Sakura eight sighed, said, "hall leader, Sakura eight don't know."
Even if you are familiar with this mask, you don't want to speculate.
"I hate him! This man is playing pig and eating tiger Sakura air dance a face uncomfortable said.
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