There is no doubt that half a minute made Long Xiaoqi rekindle hope.             He knew that once he learned this technique, it would not be just a close-kick fight. As long as it was a melee battle, it could be used.

If the knife in your hand becomes a gun, what kind of power will it be if half a minute and shooting are fused together?

When charging, he can no longer charge; absolute power cannot be used. But half a minute is a good solution to this problem, using the power to remove the force to complete the killing of the enemy.

What is this? In Long Xiaoqi's eyes, the more he learned any assassination skills he learned in the divine punishment, if he uses half of the points, he can indeed rise again.

Losing the degree advantage and losing the strength advantage, half of the point can give him an invincible advantage in melee combat

"Do you still feel that you are useless?" Long Yizhe, who finally breathed, shouted: "Peace me and learn well, forget your strength, forget your degree, do you understand, just calm down in this real world, and only by calming down in this environment can you finally master half of the point. You have experienced enough, and these are indispensable for training half of the point."

"I have a secret, you gave it to me." Long Xiaoqi said.

"That's useless. What's more important is a mentality." Long Yizhe spat: "When people are excited and irritable, they like to use the most is strength and degree. Your personality is so hard and so intense, you must be well polished for me. Okay, don't go anywhere, just adjust your mentality and learn slowly in the impetuous world of the imperial capital."

Long Yizhe patted his butt and walked out while working on a snuff bottle. He never thought that Long Xiaoqi was useless, and this kind of uselessness was better, and it was definitely a good opportunity to learn half a point.

This is not a unique martial arts skill, it is a skill to relieve strength. It is a kind of close combat. To what extent you want to use half of the score depends on how you understand it.

Whether it is fused with the grapple, with the knife, or with the gun, as long as you learn it, use it whatever you want.

"Wife, what do you feel?" Long Xiaoqi asked Zhao Ying impatiently.

"Yeah weird." Zhao Ying replied with a smile.

Weird, even Zhao Ying felt it was weird. If this was a real actual combat, she would definitely suffer a great loss. Of course, if it was a real combat, Zhao Ying would be more inclined to solve the enemy with one shot.

"Okay, okay, okay," Long Xiaoqi shouted three times in a row.

He was excited and extremely excited. He was originally desperate, but just now he saw Long Yizhe with half anger almost made his wife suffer a great loss, and he instantly walked out of despair.

Strength, what a professional soldier needs is strength, and if you want to get your things back, you also need strength. Is it possible to calculate strength in half a minute? Not only does it count, but this kind of strength is beyond Long Xiaoqi's imagination.

You know, Long Yizhe is indeed a half-bad guy. When such a half-bad guy fights Zhao Ying alone, he relies on half-bad to set up the rhythm.

"Well, half a minute is terrifying." Zhao Ying said seriously.

"Buy vegetables and cook," Long Xiaoqi let out a breath, reached out to rub Zhao Ying's head and smiled, "It's almost noon, it's time to cook. Oh, by the way, it's Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow, let's see your dad. This old man has retired, probably depressed, and he can't even save his son-in-law."

"Um"

The excitement disappeared, and Long Xiaoqi unexpectedly returned to calm. He could clearly feel that his mentality had changed. If he had to talk about what kind of changes had happened, it would be that the youth was slowly fading away, and maturity began to occupy his life and soul.

Simply put, Long Xiaoqi grew up, and after this incident, he truly matured.

Maturity means giving up youthfulness; growing up means starting to think about life. All of this was seen by Zhao Ying, and she smiled very happily. She knew that after this despair, Long Xiaoqi would never be defeated by anyone again.

Zhao Ying was also proud of her smile. She accompanied a big boy through youthful recklessness, arrogance and domineeringness, and finally watched the former big boy exuding a mature smell.

The reason why I am proud is because Zhao Ying has all the life of Long Xiaoqi. And being able to have everything a man has gone through the way is something that I am proud of.

When eating, teasing my daughter, and going out for a walk, Long Xiaoqi is just like usual. He knows that he has to find his mentality first. When his mentality is found, it is time to learn half a minute.

In the evening, Long Xiaoqi watched the cartoon, Zhao Ying packed up his things, and Xiao Luoshui ran to his ancestors to cause trouble.

"Wife, what should I bring to your dad be like this Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow?" Long Xiaoqi asked with his legs crossed.

"Well, there is nothing to bring. He has some wine." Zhao Ying thought for a while and said, "I guess Lei Xiao, Du Xiaohua, Mo Gorhu and others will have to go tomorrow. After all, they were brought out by my father. Now that I have retreated, you are like this, and it just so happens to be on the Mid-Autumn Festival, they will definitely go."

"Oh." Long Xiaoqi responded.

Lei Xiao is going to go tomorrow, so I have to think about it.

At this moment, Long Yizhe knocked on the door and walked in.

"Xiao Qi, man?" Long Yizhe asked.

"Watching TV, the King Kong Calabash." Long Xiaoqi lay down and didn't move.

"Hi, what are you going to see here? Let's go with me to see the daughter of the Lin family." Long Yizhe grinned and said, "This Lin family is disgusting again. Isn't it Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow? Hey, the Lin family is fine. Let Lin Wan'er come and see us, you can come too."

"Lin Wan'er" Long Xiaoqi frowned and said, "I'm still dead now, I'm."

"Don't worry, no matter who it is, the news of your life will be spread. This is the bottom line." Long Yizhe patted his big belly and said, "The Lin family just wants to be disgusting us. Let you go, so that you can practice your mentality."

To be honest, Lin Wan'er is indeed disgusting when she comes to Lao Long's house, and Long Yizhe's call Long Xiaoqi is indeed asking Long Xiaoqi to practice her mentality. A person with a good mentality will show a gentle smile even when facing the enemy he hates the most.

Long Yizhe knew that Long Xiaoqi was adjusting his mentality, so he simply brought him out and accepted the disgust of the Lin family together.

"I just need to adjust my mentality," Long Xiaoqi stood up lazily and said, "Is it just Lin Wan'er?"

"Yes, it's just Lin Wan'er." Long Yizhe smiled and reminded: "They are all guests. Although they are here to disgust us, we have to swallow this disgust. We can't let people look down on us. Is it not that this is mentality, this is grand."

Unfortunately, Long Yizhe thought it wrong, and he did it wrong.

Disgusting people also take advantage of the opportunity to celebrate the holiday to come to the door and disgusting people.

Long Xiaoqi is the disgusting ancestor. He can't stand the disgusting feeling of the Lin family coming to the door even if he adjusts his mindset. Not to mention that he has rekindled hope, even if he is still in despair, he has to go back disgusted.
Chapter completed!