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Volume 1 Tiger Tiger Chapter 25 The lady is still a good person

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    Anzi took the pork rib soup from the eldest sister and held it in her hand, but she just lowered her head and said nothing. The eldest sister was surprised and couldn't help but look at Mr. Mu.  Mr. Mu participated in martial arts at the age of sixteen, became the commander-in-chief of the Red Army at the age of seventeen, and was imprisoned at the age of twenty-five. Three years later, he understood the secret between life and death and achieved a breakthrough in his innate ability It can be said that Mr. Mu's most glorious period was in his teens.  He is in his twenties, so he understands the psychology of young people in this period very well.  "If you tell me something unpleasant, can you beat Mr. Mu again?"  The so-called entrepreneurship in many celebrity autobiographies is actually a young man who made a mistake, but he succeeded, so he started to brag about it, just like a big businessman published a book bragging about his vision in those days, and took advantage of the collapse of the Mao Xiong Kingdom and the Di Dynasty, how wise he was  Shenwu carried the rice and exchanged it for countless valuable thingsactually?  Back then, when he saw others getting rich, his eyes were filled with enthusiasm, and he wanted to follow suit and earn a little money to spend. Without thinking, he got rich. From then on, when he was living in high-rise buildings and entertaining guests and friends, he began to whitewash his face and talk about how good he was when he was young and how charitable he is now In the final analysis, Shi  It's fate and luck, and it has nothing to do with his vision.  Mr. Mu is very honest. He doesn't sugarcoat it. He will laugh at himself in front of his disciples. He was stupid and naive back then, that is, he was very naive. He said that he never thought that he could enter the innate realm.  , and finally got carried away, and later went to jail. After thinking about it for three years in prison, he figured it out, realized it, and that was it. Before that, in fact, every one of his disciples was better than his own.  What is the style of a master?  This is the style of a master. He tells his disciples: When I was young, I was worse than you. When I see a beautiful woman who doesn¡¯t like red makeup and loves armed weapons, my legs will still feel weak and the third leg will be hard. When someone praises me, I will still recognize her.  I don't know what's going on, what's going on, what's going on, what's going on, and when others try to persuade me to drink, I'll still be drunk Now I'm also in the innate realm.  These words are naturally meant to be comforting. There are only a few Xiantian realms in the country. However, if you were Mr. Mu¡¯s disciple, what would happen if you heard these words?  Especially compared to the faces of so-called experts and celebrities who boast so much that they even believe it.  Mr. Mu understands Anzi's current change of state of mind very well. Back then, when he first participated in martial arts, he fought a group of people alone, and he was very majestic and angry. Others praised him and broke the ulna of his arm while he was drunk. At that time, he  His state of mind should be exactly the same as Anzi's now.  Seeing Anzi's depressed look, Mr. Mu smiled. Among his many disciples, this boy had the best qualifications. It was also a good thing for him to settle down.  At that moment, he reached out and patted Anzi's head and said, "Anyway, you kowtowed in front of me and toasted me with the wine of apprenticeship. I will be your master for one day and for the rest of my life. Don't think you are a master."  If you have broken through the ninth level through enlightenment, even if you understand the secret of the innate realm today, and break through the void tomorrow to see the immortality of the gods" He said, patting An Yupei's head with one hand, which made him stronger, "  When the time comes that my martial arts skills will no longer be as good as yours, I will still be your master. "Don't tell me, Anzi will just do this. He was slapped twice by the master. Looking at the master's back as he turned to go out, tears burst into his eyes for a moment.  After dropping his head into the bowl, the senior sister next to him stuck out her tongue and said in a low voice: "The old man is menopausal. Don't pay attention to him and drink the pork rib soup while it's hot." Women never understand the way men express their feelings.  At noon the next day, Wang Xian, Hong Minhong, and Bu Abo sneaked in. Mr. Mu squinted and held a Yellow Crane Tower 1916 in his mouth. In the mist, he stood next to the massage bed and pressed it with one finger.  On the patient, acupressure is being given.  The fat man was thick-skinned enough, so he licked his face and shouted, "Master, let's see Anzi." Mr. Mu's eyes were half-closed and he hummed. His nominal apprentice was gone, so he wouldn't have to let him go.  Wang Xian didn't call him master, but Gu Jiaming glanced at him with a stern face, making the fat man's hair stand on end.  The senior sister pointed, "It's in the room! Please be quiet, he will take his time to adjust." The three teenagers nodded hurriedly and ducked into the room.  Anzi was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, with a blanket draped over him. As he breathed, he could see the blanket swelled up little by little. Then, he slowly divided it into three times and held it down, then inflated it and held it down again three times.  Hong Minhong was about to call him, but the fat man had been taken by Anzi to learn from Mr. Mu for a few days. He stretched out his hand to stop him, looked around in Hong Minhong's surprised eyes, and picked up a three-fold cabinet at the end of the bed.  The jade bell jingled, jingling, gently ringing in Anzi's ear.  "What does this mean?" Apo and Hongzi didn't understand. The fat man suddenly became proud and said in a low voice: "That's why I call you master. You see, master, he didn't object? This is the difference between a distinguished disciple and you ordinary young people."  Yes, I know more than you" "Exactly.Bo and Hongzi couldn't help but give him a middle finger. They had nothing to say about Wang Xian's shamelessness.  The fat man was given the middle finger by two of his best friends, and he quickly raised his hand, "Okay, okay, Anzi is practicing the Toad Fishing Kung Fu, you can just understand it is the Toad Kung Fu of the old poison. This is advanced martial arts, and the best time to practice Qi is to enter concentration.  It's better not to call them casually, otherwise, he will slap your head unconsciously and turn it into a rotten watermelon" "Fuck you, fat man, you are so wicked!" Hong Minhong suddenly cursed in a low voice.  He retched. To be honest, Mr. Mu slapped Tan Yu's head into a rotten watermelon. At that time, maybe because he was stunned, it seemed like nothing, but in retrospect, it was indeed thrilling. These two days in Yangzhou  The first grade class of the second grade of Fu No. 2 Middle School was in a tutoring class. Many students privately talked about what happened that night, and secretly said that there were many people who had vomited and had nightmares.  At this time, An Yupei woke up from his breath control and heard the conversation between the three people. He sat up and laughed, "Don't listen to the fat man's nonsense. In fact, Master has researched this matter before and believes that it evolved from the teachings of Tathagata."  Come on, it doesn¡¯t have much practical significance. Just say "Hello Teacher, Hello Students" in class. In fact, it has little to do with the content of the class. It just becomes a habit. As long as those who practice Breathing Exercise, most of them will have this jade bell. I  I used to practice Toad Qi a lot in class, and I never got any of you slapped on the head. " "Anzi, let me tell you." The fat man quickly changed the subject and sat down on the bed, "Our master is really magical.  Guangda, I searched online, and there was no news about the master slapping the head of a Zhongnanhai bodyguard to bits. On the forum of our No. 2 Middle School, a student from another class said, "Hao Ruoruo, our class."  Someone touched my butt while surfing the Internet in Feilengcui, but that's all." An Yupei sneered, "If the governor of Yangzhou wants to cover it, can you still lift it?  , and then slapped the person's head to bits, as if he had been shot by an anti-equipment sniper rifle. "The fat man immediately let out a sigh and touched his head, "That's true. Let's talk about this incredible skill of our master.  No one believes it!" "I have to correct you." Anzi looked at Fatty and said seriously: "That's my master, not our master" Apo and Hongzi suddenly sneered, and Fatty wailed.  He said, "Anzi, brother, I treat you well!"  As long as I get money, everyone will eat and drink it together, and that's nothing more than a real brother!  "Beside him, Apo looked sad. Among the four of them, he had the best financial situation and the most pocket money. I'm afraid he paid for more than half of the money that the fat man said he got. Hong Minhong said it was fair, "Come on!  That's all Apo's money, okay? Does it have anything to do with you?  "Wang Xian was thick-skinned, so he naturally didn't care about this. He just said plaintively to Anzi: "Look, the four of us have such a strong relationship. Why? There is a reason. I was the one who blackmailed you one by one. Don't you think so?  We don't know each other, but heroes cherish heroes" "This guy is really getting into trouble, and he is talking more and more energetically. Just as he is talking, Gu Jiaming comes in and says, "The senior sister will stew chicken soup with Codonopsis pilosula and wolfberry for you."  " An Zi quickly thanked Senior Brother Gu. Gu Jiaming put the bowl on the bedside, turned his cold face, and said to Wang Xian: "When Junior Brother An brought you to practice boxing, you have been here for fifteen days.  I practiced for less than half an hour at a time, and then I stopped coming. Do you think we are Mumen and accept all cats and dogs?  "Wang Xian was stunned by what Gu Jiaming said, and his face turned red, but he couldn't refute a word. An Yupei came to Fatty Wang's rescue, "Senior Brother Gu, actually Wang Xian is somewhat talented.  That Shi Luqi move has been practiced very well. Fatty, why don't you show it to Senior Brother Gu?  " The fat man hurriedly shouted, but what about his temper! To put it nicely, he is called a competitive player, but to put it harshly, it would make people crazy. Usually, he cannot perform to his true level. Gu Jiaming looked at his posture  , suddenly curled his lips, "A stone fist covered with a layer of Bajiquan, how dare you call it Shi Luqi?  I'm telling you, next time you come back, call me sir honestly, and if you yell again, I won't break your legs.  " Seeing the poker-faced Gu Jiaming go out, the fat man suddenly lost his face and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Master didn't object either!  He has a lot of troubles, no wonder no one likes him, his face looks like a playing card" An Yupei had no choice but to comfort him, "Senior Brother Gu is cold on the outside and hot on the heart, who asked you to come with me before?  Why don't you practice hard?  Don't rush this, take your time.  "The fat man immediately screamed loudly, "Miss, please be kind!  Don't give people a chance to repent" An Yupei heard this and smiled bitterly. This guy is really a talker. "FatSon, it¡¯s over!  Hong Minhong patted him on the shoulder, "We are here today mainly on behalf of the court, on behalf of the country, on behalf of the people, to visit the hero An Yupei" Abo next to him suddenly interrupted, "You, comrade, have extremely evil thoughts.  low profile.  "Oh!" An Yupei couldn't help but cursed in his heart, and pointed his middle finger at the three of them, "I don't know how I know you bad friends."  " Apo chuckled, "Look, the middle finger is raised, so I said, who is our Anzi!  Isn't it just a magic trick that breaks the Dantian? It's a trivial matter and doesn't matter at all. If it's a big deal, Xiuxiu won't come back.  "As he said this, he bared his teeth at An Yupei, "Anzi, do you think this is true?  "Wang Xian and Hong Minhong next to him suddenly burst into laughter, and An Zi had no choice but to slap his face to make him fat and laugh with him. After the three of them left, An Yupei smiled bitterly. The taste of this is like a person who knows whether the water is cold or warm, and no matter what the relationship with others is.  No matter how close he is, he still can't understand the feeling of a martial artist having his pubic area broken. It's like the feeling of a bird that could fly suddenly one day. However, Anzi couldn't say it, so he could only put on a smile.  .
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