The ten moves were over in the blink of an eye. Qian Zilu gasped and looked at Kuang Yan blankly.

If his fist hits something, he won't be so tired. The most tiring thing is that if he hits the air like this, the power cannot be released, and it is all borne by himself.

In this fight, not only Qian Zilu was convinced, but Mr. Qian was also convinced. Since he could predict the opponent's next move, he could set a trap and throw a few punches in advance. Qian Zilu would definitely be beaten without the ability to fight back. But Kuang Kuang

Yan did not do this to save face for Qian Zilu and Qian Ye.

Kuang Yan knew in her heart that if her fists were used against ordinary people, hitting a person like Qian Zilu, who practiced hard qigong, would be no different from scratching an itch, so she did not waste her energy in fighting back.

Mr. Qian clapped and said, "Wonderful, so wonderful."

Kuang Yan looked at Qian Zilu, "How is it?"

Qian Zilu's face turned red and white, and he pursed his lips, "I'm convinced!"

Losing to his peers was something he had never imagined, and what was even more unexpected was losing to a woman!

Hua Jin took two boxes and walked up, handing one to Amu and the other to Kuang Yan, "These two small gifts are not a sign of respect."

As soon as she took it, Kuang Yan could feel the difference. She felt that the box was pregnant with aura, which made people feel indescribably comfortable.

This time, Amu did not put it up, but opened it in front of the owner. Inside the box, he saw a piece of fist-sized, colorful round scales. Obviously, this thing should be Hua Jin's original body.

The original material of the monster is extremely precious. Whether it is used as medicine or for refining weapons, it is a rare material. However, Kuang Yan only knows that this thing is precious from books, but she has no idea of ​​how precious it is. So this article

She was only surprised by the beautiful scales of the Wuhua koi, and then put them back.

Her indifferent look was quite typical of everyone, and Hua Jin's look was even more respectful.

Mr. Qian looked at Hua Jin with some distress. The things of his original body were equivalent to the flesh on his body!

Hua Jin, "I didn't expect that Master Kuang would know the art of heart counting at such a young age. It's really shocking."

Ammu suddenly realized, "It turns out to be the art of heart calculation. No wonder the deduction speed is so fast." Seeing that Master Qian was a little puzzled, Ammu continued to explain, "I went to Qingdao, Shandong Province five years ago and saw a child.

The child was only eleven or twelve years old. But as soon as he saw me, he could tell me my origin, and then said that my master would give me a thousand yuan. I was thinking at the time, my master

As a practitioner, I had already put down my money and worldly possessions, so how could I give myself a thousand yuan? Three days later, Master indeed gave me a thousand yuan, no more, no less, as a gift on the 100th day of your daughter’s birth.

Bring it here."

Mr. Qian, "Is this the mind-reading technique?"

Amu shook his head and said, "This is just a clairvoyance. I asked the kid how he knew it. He said that a picture appeared in my mind when he saw it. The picture was of a man giving me money. The picture was not clear, but

He just knows that the person is my master, and the money is one thousand yuan..."

(Xiao Wai’s personal experience is that I met in Zhouyi Group a few years ago. Without even meeting each other, they told me about my origins, even when I was sitting in front of the computer and dressed up. It was my mother who gave me the money. I was

I was going to travel with a backpack, a full thousand, no more, no less. Before that, I didn’t know that my mother would give me money. At that time, the scholars in the group said that he should have practiced Buddhism for three generations, and he still has some money in this life.
Chapter completed!