MTL - Indestructible Primordial Spirit-Chapter 3 Bionic Inner Boxing

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An Ze nodded, his eyes faintly aspired: "However, the Dakang couple really don't seem to be ordinary slaves. They even have a surname, even me, just a big name."

In Yunze, having a surname and a big name is a symbol of free identity, called a white-body civilian, enjoying the right to pay taxes to the country, freely cultivate business, and learn to work. But with only a big name, he still cannot escape the status of a slave.

Dafeng skimmed his lips: "A big account is nothing but a disgraceful white body. Even if there was once a" respected name ", it is now deprived and cannot be used, and its status cannot be compared with that of a big account!"

When Anze heard it, he felt relieved. He couldn't help but feel proud. As a Zen slave without freedom, it was a great thing to have a big name. The whole fruit threshold dense forest, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of Zen slaves, but no more than fifty people have big names.

Lu Kang's wife, named Xiaohui, is not a big name, it can only be called a base name, it is a basic title, but after giving birth to a tiger, in the northwest households, she was gradually known as the Hui Niang , And quite famous, because of her beauty, is the object of many male Zenu salivation.

In fact, Hui Niang is not a national beauty, but she has a dignified appearance, a well-shaped body, and a temperament different from that of ordinary Zenu women. It is definitely a top-class aquatic product in places such as fruit thresholds and dense forests. There are seven or eight images of the tiger head's facial features, and many Zeno women often laugh and say that when the tiger head grows up, it will definitely be a very spiritual guy.

At this moment, Hui Niang was crying, although she was dressed in patched clothes, it was still difficult to hide her gentle temperament. In the narrow wooden house full of moisture at home, the moonlight shot through the wooden window and shone on Hui Niang's tearful eyes, adding a bit of pity to me: "Dagong, what can we do now? Is it good? "

"I don't know ..." Lu Kang shook his head, because his expression was bitter and the whole person was ten years old: "I thought that after a month, Dagu's vigilance would be weaker, so I wanted to steal some rations and give you Supplementing my child with my child, without thinking ... "

"Hmm ..." With a long sigh, Lu Kang was full of Tang: "I'm dead but nothing, but the tiger head is only twelve years old, but for such a thief's father, he took such a dead end, Xiaohui, I'm sorry You! "

"Da Kang ..." Wiping her tears, Hui Niang gently shook her head: "Why do you say these things? Since I married you, I have sworn that no matter how high or low I am, I will never give up. I am a woman who can There is no opinion, but you are the head of the family. You ca n’t be so sluggish. You have to think of a way. Even if the two of us die, the tiger's head cannot die. If he dies, you will be sorry for the father-in-law and them ... "

Gazing affectionately at his wife, and then glancing at his son who was still silent, Lu Kang gritted his teeth: "Xiaohui, you're right, I can't be foolish like this, I want to cheer up, we two One can die, but the son cannot! I see ... there is only one way to go! "

Hui Niang heard the words, and her spirit refreshed: "what way?"

"Run away!" Lu Kang answered suddenly. However, Hui Niang's face changed suddenly: "This swamp forest is full of crises, and there are even rumors that there may be mountain spirits. Besides, we don't have enough rations, even if we have a smooth journey, we can't go out."

Lu Kang smiled bitterly: "We have been sent to this fruit threshold jungle for almost fifteen years. How can I not know this, the old account of West Map has not reminded us a lot, many people have thought of escaping before, but in the end They all died in the dense forest, and even one villager wanted to run away collectively, and was trapped on the way. But there is no death, no life, and escape, but there is always one thousandth of vitality? "

When Hui Niang heard it, she nodded her head: "Da Kang, you are the head of the family. It's good for you to make a decision, shall we go now?"

Lu Kang shook his head: "Just after this happened, the large account of Anze will definitely guard us from escaping, maybe someone is arranged to stare at our ends, and we must find a suitable time ..."

The tiger head, who has not spoken, suddenly raised his head, staring firmly at Lu Kang and Hui Niang: "Dad, I don't think we can escape, and there is no need to escape!"

Lu Kang looked at the tiger's head with complex eyes: "Son, Dad is very grateful for your bravery today, but some things in this world can't be done with bravery and determination. You use today's excuse to challenge big accounts, it seems that you will If you are rescued, you are in danger of being lost. "

"Tiger, listen to your dad. The mother knows that you are talented and stronger than your peers. But the big accountant has tried his best. It is said that he has broken through the seventh weight of the lower grade, and his arm strength is more than a thousand pounds. He can fight alone. Alas, how could you possibly be his opponent? "Hui Niang looked at the tiger head worriedly:" If you and your father have three strengths and two weaknesses, you don't have to live for your mother. "

After all, Hui Niang's red eyes shuddered, and Douda's tears fell again. The tiger's head has thin lips and slightly raised lips. After pinching the tip of the lower nose, she pulled up Hui Niang's hand: "Mother, you said the inferior product is seventh in weight. I don't know what the concept is. I also admit that I am weaker than him now, but Competition is not something you can win with strength. "

Looking at Hutou's reassuring self-confidence at the moment, thinking of some peculiar conditions that this son showed in his daily life, Lu Kang couldn't help moving: "Son, you mean, how confident are you in winning big accounts?"

The tiger nodded his head: "If you don't say that you are sure, you will always have 70%!"

"Are you sure you are not kidding?" For this son, Lu Kang suddenly felt an impenetrable feeling. In fact, he didn't know much about this son. After giving birth to him, the opportunities for communication between their father and son were also very small. After all, he could stay at home for no more than two months throughout the year.

Moreover, the tiger's head and wild nature are strange. Since he was born, he has not stopped. Since he was two years old, in addition to eating and sleeping, he usually played alone in various corners of the village where people rarely go. Never Play with other children in the village.

"I'm sure!" Tiger head focused his head: "Dad, aren't those people laughing at me as a fool who likes to learn to jump around? I will tell them with facts, it's not bad to learn animals, at least, it can make people have more strong force."

Lu Kang froze, his eyebrows frowning deeply: "Tiger head, you mean, you usually like a monkey, sometimes a bear, and sometimes a tiger land to play there, so that you can have the ability to defeat large accounts?"

The tiger nodded, and suddenly burst out with an attitude that made it impossible to look up: "This is a bionic inner boxing punch that mimics the life and fighting postures of tigers, cranes, bears, apes, and deer, and can fight hard. , Exercise sensitivity ... "

What Lu Kang and Hui Niang didn't hear clearly, the two looked at each other, and saw a deep shock in each other's eyes, because at this moment, the tiger's head was not like their ignorant. Mao Tau child, but like a master of heaven and earth.

"Tiger head, these things, what kind of bionic inner boxing? I have never heard of it, how did you know?" Lu Kang looked at the tiger head in surprise: "You have never left the village household one step ..."

The tiger's head is awkward. He can never tell the two loved ones in front of him, saying that he has been born again in this strange world with the memories of previous lives. At the moment, he thought carefully and said, "It was taught to me by the old account of Xitu ..."

"Ah ..." Lu Kang's face floated into a happy look: "I know, I'm afraid this is some kind of power passed down from the host's family. It's no wonder that the old Westu account has been more kind to us in recent years ... "

Hui Niang is also very happy: "Dakang, when the old account of West Map heard that in the prime of life, the state of refining reached the top eight, and there is an old account of West Map to teach tiger heads. That tiger head may really win the Anze big account. ! "

"It is possible! I have to ask the old account of Xitu to see what level of strength the tiger head is probably ..." Lu Kang focused his head. At this moment, like a drowning man, he caught the only driftwood in the river.

Seeing Lu Kang was about to go out, the tiger's head was sweating, and he grabbed him: "Dad, although the old account taught me this, it absolutely prevented me from saying it. Originally, you couldn't even say it, you Ask him this way, I'm afraid he will blame me! "

As soon as Hui Niang heard it, she hurried to hold Lu Kang: "Dakang, don't come here. If the old account of West Map is angry, then our family is probably over!"

"Ah ... it's my recklessness!" Lu Kang came back to me: "I see. The reason why the old account didn't tell Hutou that he was passed on the power and renamed the bionic Neijiaquan because of the host family. The power of teaching must not be passed on, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble. If I ask him this way, the old account will definitely turn over with us ... "

The tiger's head was sweating. He didn't expect a little lie, but it made Lu Kang think so much, and it was very logical. I have to say that Lu Kang is really not an ordinary person.

"Tiger head ..." Lu Kang obviously felt that his thoughts were inseparable, and now he looked at the tiger head solemnly: "You will never say anything about this in the future, even if you defeat Anze's big account, you will only Can you say that the boxing method is your own, you must not affect the old account! "

The tiger head nodded again and again: "I naturally know, Dad, you can rest assured. This bionic internal boxing practice has been changed by the old account for my physique. It is not the same as the previous strength practice. Come on. "

"That's good, that's good ..." Lu Kang rubbed his hands with excitement and looked at the tiger's head again hopefully: "Son, you really have the confidence to win the repair to achieve the seventh-best Anzai account of the quality of the refined body. ? "

Hui Niang looked at her son with the same excitement, after all, this could be a matter of life for the family of three. As long as the tiger's head can nod, even if it is difficult to believe that a twelve-year-old son can defeat a powerful big account, she is willing to choose to believe this fact, after all, no one will refuse the hope of existence.

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