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Chapter 426 Harvesting a little girl

It was late at night, and Song Mingguang and Hei had already returned home.

Xiao Fan was alone at home, feeling a little emotional.

This world is so wonderful.

The child who represents the light is crying, and the child who represents the dark is smiling and comforting the light.

It's really a dog food that has been shown off!

Suddenly, his door was pushed open.

Hei stood by the door and looked at him quietly.

"You are breaking into a private house." Xiao Fan glanced at her.

Hei said in a deep voice: "Help Song Mingguang."

"You have to break into a private house and threaten others to help you do things. Little girl, don't you think you are too much?"

Hei raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it too much?"

"You are our squad leader."

As soon as this is said.

Xiao Fan turned his head, raised his eyebrows helplessly, and sighed again.

This voice was called squad leader.

Who can withstand it?

I saw him wave his hand and throw a book of martial arts into Hei's hands.

Hei looked down.

"The Nerve Skills of the Twelve Palaces·God-Level"

God-level chapter!?

My black pupils suddenly contracted. Isn’t this super martial art that came out a few months ago only at the holy level?

What is the concept of God-level chapter?

But she didn't dare to understand, for fear that she would lose her enlightenment after she could be used up, because this was for Song Mingguang.

"Let's understand." Xiao Fan said lightly: "I will supplement this kind of enlightenment at will."

"Thank you, squad leader." Hei was not polite and smiled slightly.

Then, he began to understand this martial arts.

After realizing it, Hei was stunned.

Her inner horror is indescribable.

Because the original holy chapter only used more than one hundred acupoints.

This divine article has nearly 400 acupoints!?

Twelve meridians are full!

This is several times the strength of the holy level!

Damn?

Hei looked at Xiao Fan with shocked face.

Xiao Fan said lightly: "This martial arts book was originally written by me and Zhou Xinyang."

"He doesn't know, in fact, I have even written the god level in secret."

Hei was very smart, so he immediately reacted.

The squad leader was worried about revealing his identity.

etc.

"Then... the eighteen martial arts that were produced together at the same time also have something to do with you?" Hei asked curiously.

Xiao Fan nodded and said, "It's what I wrote."

As soon as these words came out, Hei sighed and said, "The squad leader is the squad leader."

"sharp."

Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "It's just a small trick, it's not worth mentioning."

"The deterioration of talent is caused by a huge blow to the spirit. The reason why there was no solution before was because there was no means to improve the spirit."

"The twelve palaces of the world's nerve techniques are not strong enough, and this divine level should be similar."

"It's nothing to restore the talent state. The important thing is that the knot in Song Mingguang's heart is still buried. It depends on you." ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Strive to make one breath and wake up Song Mingguang directly!"

"Received the squad leader!"

Hei's serious expression was almost like a military salute.

This made Xiao Fan feel like he was the leader of a secret organization, posting tasks to his subordinates.

Finally, Xiao Fan gave a dozen other books of the Twelve Palaces Nervous Skills and said in a deep voice: "You will learn these for your team members first."

"Also let Song Mingguang's team members learn it."

"When the matter is over, I will give you some more and you can use it for Xianhuo and others to learn."

Hei held the martial arts in his hand, with a complicated expression.

The god-level chapter of the Twelve Palaces Nervous Art is so powerful.

The intensity is several times that of the holy level.

This means that the two people practice two martial arts books the same time, but the spiritual strength of the people who study the gods will be several times that of the holy ones.

Several times the intensity of mental power means that the intensity of the focus is also several times stronger.

How exaggerated is this?

The combat power is soaring in a straight line!

So Hei couldn't believe that Xiao Fan just threw such a precious thing to him casually.

"Squad leader, this martial arts is so precious, so let us learn it casually?"

Xiao Fan glanced at her and said, "You think it's precious. To me, it's just a little bit of enlightenment." There was another sentence he didn't say, "You all call me the squad leader, can I not give it to you?"

"Thank you, squad leader!" Hei Jing bent down and bowed to Xiao Fan seriously.

"There is no need to do this." Xiao Fan waved his hand.

"By the way, don't reveal my identity, this is a big deal."

"Okay squad leader!" Hei Zheng pointed.

"Practice well and don't wait until I go back, I will pull it away too much."

"As for the order of the squad leader!" Hei Zheng pointed his head again.

"Okay, then that's it."

Xiao Fan touched the back of his head awkwardly. He felt that sooner or later he would lose himself in the squad leader's voice.

Finally, Hei packed up these dozen martial arts books and prepared to leave.

Her heart was filled with joy, thinking that the squad leader was reliable, too reliable.

She originally thought that she would have to work with the squad leader for a long time before she could come up with a solution to the deterioration of Song Mingguang's talent.

As a result, I haven't even said a few words yet.

The solution was lost directly.

I've solved your problem before you speak.

This sense of security is unparalleled.

But she couldn't feel that she was a man and a woman in Xiao Fan, she was just a simple little fan.

Finally, Hei left here with great satisfaction.
Chapter completed!
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