"Do you know what happened in Zuting Mountain?"

"I just came back from there, of course I got it."

"Zu Ting Mountain is gone. On my way back, I swept the Zu Ting Mountain and all the surrounding land while it was hot. Now more than 95% of Zu Ting Mountain's land belongs to my name."

Zhang Li just asked casually, but when he knew what he expected, he actually asked the truth.

She hurriedly opened the Internet and searched for a little bit. Sure enough, the latest popular news was that Zuting Mountain disappeared, and a madman swept the Zuting Mountain and purchased almost all the land in Zuting Mountain.

"Zutang Mountain disappeared..."

"The Heavenly Witch Clan is gone."

“A new city can be built there.”

"Zu Ting Mountain is close to the old capital of Yin Dynasty, only 300 kilometers. Although the land there is not as high as the old capital of Yin Dynasty, it can at least match a city of three or four levels."

"The land of an entire city..."

"Although I'm a little younger and too fickle, Ma Rufeng's little brother doesn't look that annoying. He is a suitable partner for dating!"

Zhang Li had a lot of things in an instant.

Ma Qiangang really didn't have any thoughts about this sister. He was not a toad of a girl over forty years old. Xiao Ma'er's female friends are all the same age.

What's more...

One of the three heroes in the martial arts exchange class of Lin Chuhan, one of the four beauties of the international department like Dilly, and even Liu Xiuxian, the top ten heavenly girls of the Queen of Xia Academy...

In Xiao Ma'er's eyes, they all look very average, such as Zhang Li, which is really... unbearable.

When Zhang Li was about to get closer, Ma Qiangang did nothing, but Huang Siming walked out of the bedroom.

Zhang Li only glanced at Huang Siming, turned around and left...

She also has self-esteem.

Ma Qiangang didn't think of Gate as Sister Zhang, and said kindly: "When you go back to Zhuxia in the future, remember to find me!"

"Please drink milk tea."

Zhang Li secretly gave Xiao Ma'er a word: "Bah!"

She never wants to drink any milk tea.

Ma Qiangang was still a little confused when he saw Huang Siming, and knew that the disappearance of Zuting Mountain would have a great impact on her.

The Fengtu family and the Chimeo clan are both vassals and have no feelings for Zuting Mountain. Xiao Su can settle down by holding an older brother, and Bu Miaomiao can even directly switch to the hall.

Only Huang Siming is the only one, I am afraid I can't accept it for a while.

The little horse smiled and said, "Don't think too much, you will always accept it."

He reached out and patted it, and countless true qi notes appeared in the air, gently lingering in Huang Siming's ears, but it was a serenade that calmed the spirit.

Huang Siming was comforted by music and finally got a little better. She looked up and wanted to say something, then she plunged her head into the little horse's arms and started crying.

She vented, it was fine.

Xiao Su and Bu Miaomiao were both mentally prepared.

Ma Daqiang and his wife, but they really didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

Ma Daqiang had been unable to hold back any longer. Zhang Li was there just now, and he was embarrassed to say anything. At this time, he wanted to teach his son a lesson, but he really couldn't get in.

Huang Siming cried with pear blossoms and rain. I felt pity for him. How could he speak, a middle-aged uncle?

Could it be that: "Miss, please stop crying first, come out of my son's arms, and I will scold this boy first?"

It's clear that the atmosphere is wrong!

Ma Qiangang's mother was still a little wink. She pulled her old man and found a bedroom to go in and closed the door. The old couple relieved a little bit of embarrassment.

Ma Qiangang comforted Huang Siming for a while, and suddenly remembered that he had gone to Luan Sili's cave and found a book, and thought to himself, "This thing may have some comforting effect."

He took it out of the package casually and was about to hand it to Huang Siming, but Xiao Su next to him exclaimed: "It is our Wind God Six Styles" of the Wind Rabbit Family."

Ma Qiangang flipped it out casually, and naturally he did not recognize the words of Jiuzhou.

Jiuzhou is known as a hundred races, and the characters of each race are different. Even the earth cannot unify the characters. Of course, the characters of Jiuzhou are even more impossible to unify. However, the translation function of the smart device allows him to read through the Six Styles of the Wind God.

The Six Styles of Fengshen are a martial arts book that focuses on light skills, and are purely based on speed.

What surprised Ma Qiangang was that the six styles of Feng Shen mentioned in Xiao Su were somewhat similar to the strange tricks of the Lan family Tianwai that he had learned, and even two of them were repeated.

"How could the Lan family's strange tricks come from the same source as the martial arts of Jiuzhou?"

"Can the Lan family relocate from Kyushu?"

"This is absolutely impossible. The only one who moved from Kyushu... is the only one who is Tiangui!"

With this thought, Ma Qiangang himself felt a little cold and he didn't dare to think too much.

The Tianwu system slowly popped up now: it was discovered that the same-original martial arts were invested, and the martial arts value was invested, which could be deduced in full.

Ma Qiangang hesitated for a moment and actually threw down 36,000 martial arts value. He also wanted to know what it would be like if the strange moves outside the sky and the six styles of the Wind God of Wind Rabbit Family were deduced in full.

The Tianwu system can deduce martial arts, but cannot deduce too complex martial arts. It can only be slightly changed based on one martial art.

For example, the original deduction of the heaven and earth's conflict of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

In fact, this musical martial arts is almost perfect, but Kuzhu Laochen does not have the talent for forbidden arts and superpower martial arts, so he can never deduce it perfectly.

For example, when Ma Qiangang got the Wanpo Qiankun Hand and the Daluo Qiankun Hand one after another, the method was already complete, and the Tianwu system just integrated it into a complete one.

This will be the turn of the strange moves in the sky and the six styles of the Fengshen.

Ma Qiangang waited patiently for a while, and the Tianwu system demonstrated the eleven moves and the heart of the mind, which were the strange moves in the sky and the six styles of the Fengshen. It only removed the two repetitive moves and made extremely subtle changes.

After a while, another move appeared. When the twelve moves appeared, there was a strange rhythm that penetrated this martial art and formed a wonderful sense.

"This is not the level martial arts in Zhuxia martial arts, this is an auxiliary martial art!"

Ma Qiangang also knows some so-called auxiliary martial arts, such as increasing strength and increasing true qi, but there are always restrictions. If you break through to a certain realm, you will have no use anymore.

Therefore, this kind of auxiliary martial arts is very unpopular in the summer.

Ma Qiangang learned strange tricks from heaven. Before he reached the Martial Arts, his speed of attack on him increased gradually and began to weaken.

He estimated that when he reached the Wuhao realm, the speed of the attack speed of the strange moves in the sky was only 20% or 30%, and maybe not even 50%. So once Xiao Ma used it, he never used this martial art again.
Chapter completed!