Su Xiaomeng shook her head quickly.

"Then practice it again from the beginning. You have to practice it thirty times a day until you can disassemble any moves of this combat skill and use it as you like!"

Xiao Chen said seriously.

“Thirty times?”

Su Xiaomeng smacked her tongue.

"Yes, thirty times, practice makes perfect... Just like when you first drive, you will shift gears, do you look down? When you become proficient, you will naturally change gears. This is also the same thing. Everything is subconscious."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"All right."

Su Xiaomeng nodded and used the flower-scattering hand from scratch.

Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction. He was worthy of being a monster-level figure and quickly got it integrated!

"Didn't you just doubt it, isn't it powerful?"

"Uh-huh."

"You can try it, and then use the scattered hand."

Xiao Chen hooked his fingers to Su Xiaomeng.

"good!"

Su Xiaomeng nodded and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

Bang bang bang bang.

With the battle, Su Xiaomeng was surprised to find that when she used her combat skills, her ancient martial arts mental technique ran faster, and the two seemed to be able to match, one plus one was definitely greater than two!

"Practice twenty times tonight and go back and rest."

Seeing that Su Xiaomeng was fine, Xiao Chen threw down a sentence and turned back to the villa.

Su Xiaomeng nodded and started practicing by herself in the yard.

Although it was boring, she still insisted, especially when her eyes swept over the red Ferrari next to her, she couldn't help but want to go over and take a look.

But that's the case, she also held back, and performed each move and strictly practiced it, and soon entered a state of selflessness.

Xiao Chen went back to the room and took a shower, then came out and took a few glances, showing a gratifying smile.

This girl is working very hard.

"Even Xiao Meng works so hard, what qualifications do I have to slack off?"

When Xiao Chen thought of Guan Duanshan's words, the mask would be here in the past few days. When he arrived, what was waiting for him was all kinds of life and death battles!

He took a deep breath and turned back to the room.

The room, no change from when he was there before.

When Li Hanhou was here, he lived in another room, so the decorations of this room were still the same as he was there.

What made him feel the most warm was that there was no dust in the room, and it was obvious that someone was helping him clean it every day.

As for whether Su Qing or Su Xiaomeng, it’s not clear.

Xiao Chen put away his thoughts, sat cross-legged on the bed, took out the Jiuyan Xuan Needle, quickly inserted it on the acupoint, and then began to carry out the cycle of the sky.

Soon, he also entered a state of meditation.

As time goes by, a trace of white air rises from the top of the Jiuyan Xuan Needle, just like it is performed in a martial arts TV series, emitting white smoke.

...

In Longhai, under a certain bridge hole, a young man sat on the ground with blood on his body, looking a little embarrassed.

His arms were hanging down, and a piece of gauze was tied, as if it was broken.

"Ahem."

The young man coughed a few times, then wiped the corners of his mouth, covered with blood.

"Xiao Chen, you deserve to die!"

The young man looked at the blood on his hands and his eyes flashed with hatred.

If it weren't for Xiao Chen, he wouldn't have been able to go back to his home, and he wouldn't even dare to go to the hotel. He hid under the bridge like a wanderer!

"Hey, boy, where did you come from? This is my territory, do you know?"

Just as the young man gritted his teeth, a wanderer in tattered clothes came in, and when he saw someone occupying his territory, he couldn't help but get angry.

"roll!"

The young man glanced coldly, full of murderous intent.

"You...what were you saying? Boy, you can seize my territory and dare to strait with me? I'll kill you!"

The wanderer was furious, grabbed a steel pipe and rushed towards the young man.

Bang!

Although the young man was injured, he was still very strong. He kicked the steel pipe in the Wanderer's hand away and kicked him out too.

"ah!"

The wanderer let out a scream of pain and fell to the ground, looking at the young man with a horrified look. Why is he so powerful?

"If you don't want to die, just get out!"

A cold sentence for the young man.

The wanderer dared not say anything more and got up and ran away.

As soon as the wanderer left, the phone in the young man's pocket rang.

"Hey, Mr. Qin, where are you?"

As soon as the phone was connected, a voice came from it.

"Have you arranged it?"

"Please don't worry, Mr. Qin, I've made arrangements."

"Zhao Si, I hope you can understand that if I die, you can't be fine. We are grasshoppers on a rope!"

The young man said coldly.

"I know."

The young man said an address and hung up the phone.

He looked around and his eyes paused on the widow's ragged quilts for a few seconds, and the hatred and murderous intent on his face became stronger and stronger.

"Xiao Chen, you make me like a dog that is strayed. I, Qin Jianwen, will definitely give you ten times the hatred!"

The young man said, stepping out of the bridge hole, and the moonlight shone. It was no one else, but Qin Jianwen, the eldest son of the Qin family!

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Chapter completed!