"Do I send you the little cigarette, alcohol and tea?" Bei Dajun pushed Wang Gangqiang away and pretended to be angry.

"Supply Dahua cigarettes inside! Matai wine inside!" It is obvious that Wang Gangqiang traded his father's rations. The tobacco and alcohol in this place cannot be bought outside, and only senior leaders of the army have the right to enjoy them. Although Bei Dajun is the chief instructor of Hei Mamba, he rarely enjoys them.

"Tsk!" Bei Dajun has no special preference for tobacco and alcohol. Moreover, those who practice martial arts pay attention to health preservation. If you can dip less tobacco and alcohol, try to dip as little as possible.

"The best big red robe!" Seeing that Bei Dajun was unmoved, Wang Gangqiang had to use his trump card.

"This is almost the same. First of all, it must be the kind of big red robe in your father's office!" Bei Dajun drank a soap of big red robe that Commander Wang personally soaked. It felt wonderful that he had never felt before. Wang Gangqiang felt that his heart was bleeding. That big red robe was his father's heart. He was usually hidden in the safe in the office, so it was impossible to steal it.

Bei Dajun promised Wang Gangqiang that if he went to the university town to work, he would take time to go to Dongli Military Academy to meet Pang Xiaonan for a while, but it must be kept confidential and not seen. Otherwise, if the news that Bei Dajun bullies a freshman will be too bad if it spreads.

This evening, Bei Dajun passed by Dongli Military Academy after finishing his business. Wang Gangqiang immediately gathered his troops to find Pang Xiaonan and cleared out the idle people in the playground.

Pang Xiaonan's eyes touched Bei Dajun, and immediately felt a powerful aura. He activated his spiritual consciousness to investigate, "This person is not simple!"

Before practicing to the Qi Condensation Realm, Pang Xiaonan sorted and divided the martial arts values ​​of ordinary people in this world into grades, namely the initial level of martial arts, the intermediate level of martial arts, the high level of martial arts, the peak of martial arts, and the master of martial arts, and then the Qi Condensation Realm.

According to Pang Xiaonan's judgment, the senior officer Bei Dajun in front of him is an advanced martial arts existence, and Wang Gangqiang, who was defeated by Pang Xiaonan before, was at most an initial martial arts level. Pang Xiaonan estimated his current martial arts level, that is, the intermediate martial arts level, at most an intermediate martial arts level to the higher martial arts level.

Seeing Pang Xiaonan coming to the sand pool, Wang Gangqiang provoked and said, "Pang Xiaonan, today I will let you see what a real master is! Let me introduce you to me. This is my master, the chief instructor of Black Mamba!" Seeing Pang Xiaonan, Wang Gangqiang was actually a little surprised. After not seeing him for many days, Pang Xiaonan's figure has completely changed.

Before, Pang Xiaonan was not much thin, but at first glance he was malnourished. However, although Pang Xiaonan looked thin today, his bulging muscles were highlighted from clothes that were not very fit. Even if he was crazy about strengthening physical exercise, he would not have become a muscular man so quickly.

This is the result of Pang Xiaonan absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth and assisting in practicing martial arts these days. However, Wang Gangqiang was just a little stunned and didn't care about this. He brought Bei Dajun today to defeat Pang Xiaonan to humiliate Pang Xiaonan. He wanted Pang Xiaonan to make a fool of himself, and he wanted Bei Dajun to take action immediately.

Pang Xiaonan said unhurriedly: "Wang Gangqiang, no matter what you want to do, I will come over and want to know if you keep your word and promise me a condition."

"What? I promise you a condition? What conditions?" The man Wang Gangqiang was confused and the boy who brought Pang Xiaonan over quickly stepped forward and raved a few words in his ear.

"Damn, I just asked you to find him, who told you to make the conditions randomly!" Wang Gangqiang was a little annoyed and scolded the follower to Pang Xiaonan, "Okay, as long as you defeat my master, I will promise you any conditions!"

"That won't work. I'll agree to me if you come over. If you want to fight, you have to agree to me again." Pang Xiaonan said with great urgency.

"You!" Wang Gangqiang didn't expect Pang Xiaonan to be so shameless, and his face turned red. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I promise you that as long as you defeat my master, I promise you two conditions!"

Bei Dajun was very embarrassed on the side. In order to avenge, his unscrupulous apprentice only agreed to his master to send some cigarettes, wine and tea, but agreed to Pang Xiaonan's two conditions. Bei Dajun stared at Wang Gangqiang fiercely.

Wang Gangqiang knew that he was in the wrong, so he pleased Bei Dajun: "Master, you must help me defeat Pang Xiaonan so that he can show off his power in front of me."

Bei Dajun ignored Wang Gangqiang and said to Pang Xiaonan: "This classmate, I heard that you beat my apprentice. Today I will come and see where my unscrupulous apprentice lost. Please don't blame me for bullying the young for the big one."

Pang Xiaonan clasped his fists and said, "Senior is so serious. Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. Last time I was lucky enough to beat Wang Gangqiang. Since I was very generous with my advice, I would rather respect myself than obey."

Although Pang Xiaonan knew that his physical strength was not as good as that of Bei Dajun, he still had the magic weapon Yin and Yang Lingxi, and he also wanted to train his cultivation. On the road of cultivation, in addition to absorbing spiritual energy and assisting in improving pills, fighting against powerful enemies is also an indispensable means.

Bei Dajun was secretly surprised. Pang Xiaonan was just a freshman, but judging from his dealings and behaviors, he was so sophisticated and skillful. This is definitely not a manifestation that a student who has not entered society can have.

However, Bei Dajun insisted that Pang Xiaonan in front of him was not his opponent. He had been on the battlefield for many years. When he was a special forces soldier, there were countless enemies who died in his hands. Some of them were beaten to death by him with bare hands. He was very confident in his skills. Even if Pang Xiaonan was not strong, he was definitely not as rich as his practical experience.

"Classmate, then I'm not polite, please be careful!" Before Bei Dajun finished speaking, he punched Pang Xiaonan hard, aiming to test the depth of Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan was shocked. Bei Dajun's fist was extremely strong. If he took it forward, the consequences would be unimaginable. He quickly retreated to the back. He only heard Wang Gangqiang reminding him: "Master, you have to pay attention. This kid is very good at evading. Don't suffer any secret losses."

After a punch test and Wang Gangqiang's reminder, Bei Dajun had already understood Pang Xiaonan's playing style. This kid's speed was indeed good, and he was a way to avoid his edge. Bei Dajun sneered. He could take the enemy's life in the chaos army, so how could he be at a disadvantage in the speed? He saw Bei Dajun exerting force at the foot of Pang Xiaonan and forcing him towards the direction of Pang Xiaonan's escape.

Pang Xiaonan felt the speed of Bei Dajun. While dodging, he quickly untied the Yin-Yang Lingxi hanging on his neck. He held it tightly with his right hand and poured spiritual power in. The spiritual consciousness flashed and "protected", and the Yin-Yang Lingxi emitted a layer of guardian energy to protect Pang Xiaonan's entire body.

Compared with the previous fight with Wang Gangqiang, the Yin-Yang Lingxi emitted a deeper guard energy this time, because Pang Xiaonan's spiritual power has been enhanced after these days of cultivation, so the Yin-Yang Lingxi's function is also more powerful.

Pang Xiaonan no longer avoided it. With a "bang", he blocked the left fist from Bei Dajun with his right hand. Bei Dajun was secretly surprised because Pang Xiaonan's blocking made his fist a little numb, and Pang Xiaonan stood there without being beaten back. "This kid's body is quite resistant to the beating!"

Then Pang Xiaonan launched an attack, and Bei Dajun blocked the left and right. Pang Xiaonan's fist fell on Bei Dajun's shoulders like raindrops, and his arms made Bei Dajun just stoop, but he had no power to fight back.

Pang Xiaonan was not having a good time. Although his attack was fierce, every time he punched Bei Dajun, it was like hitting a copper wall and his fist ached faintly. The pain even reached his forearm. "The opponent's internal strength is profound and he has the energy to protect his body!"

Thinking of this, Pang Xiaonan stopped his fist and swept towards Bei Dajun's head with his legs. He thought, if you can block my fist, just try my foot strength!

Bei Dajun reacted quickly, crossing his hands to protect the left side, and Pang Xiaonan's legs slammed heavily on Bei Dajun's arms. Bei Dajun shouted loudly, exerted force with both hands, pushing Pang Xiaonan's right leg forward. Pang Xiaonan's one foot was unstable, so he flew out behind and fell to the ground.

Bei Dajun did not hesitate, followed by a quick step, and stepped down at Pang Xiaonan on the ground, grabbing his ribs. Pang Xiaonan rolled with a donkey, avoiding the fierce attack. Bei Dajun's feet stepped heavily on the sand, stirring up the flying dust.

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