Chapter 32 The Strength of the Black Dove

Qiao Yun spread out his hands helplessly and looked at the black man on his shoulder with a joking face; "It's not that the boss doesn't help you, the boss is also helpless. As you said, Ziyan is a very good woman, and it's not bad for her to spoil you!"

Hearing Qiao Yun's words, the black mandarin almost fell off his shoulder; "Oh, you are still my boss thanks to the guy who value sex more than friends. With a woman, forget your brother--"

Qiao Yun couldn't help saying that the intelligence of this black loach is not really overwhelm human beings, and he doesn't know what kind of warcraft it is.

Seeing that he was speechless for a long time, Lin Ziyan shrugged her shoulders and smiled awkwardly, "Since you don't want to, forget it."

"Er, no, no--" In order not to misunderstand, Qiao Yun quickly explained, "This little guy is too stubborn. I'm afraid it will hurt you."

The black loach also cooperated with Qiao Yun very much, dancing its small claws, grinning and hostilely at Lin Ziyan, signaling her not to approach herself.

Lin Ziyan looked surprised that this little guy could actually be psychic and said with a smile, "This little guy doesn't want me to get close to it, so I won't get close to it."

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In the next few days, Qiao Yun worked hard alone on the back mountain in addition to staying in the room to meditat.

Because Kassala City is close to the sunset mountains, it is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only the one leading to the outside world is not stopped by the hills. Kassala City is equivalent to a relatively small basin.

The Hardstone Mercenary Union has low strength and few people. It is not a formal mercenary regiment in Kassala City, so their residence is relatively remote, just near the edge of the cliff.

On the back mountain, there are many strange rocks and weeds, which are about half a person tall.

A bare teenager walked through the weeds like a spirit monkey, and the dense weeds did not seem to hinder his agile body.

"Shu, sw, s..."

The fist attacked quickly, and the sound explosion was faintly heard with each punch.

The soles of the feet stepped hard on the ground with a muffled sound. A pit the size of a bowl mouth appeared on the ground, and the dense cobweb-like cracks spread around.

Qiao Yun's body was like a long rainbow, and a whining wind came from his ears. At a speed that was indistinguished by the naked eye, he drew an arc in the air and forced him to a big stone higher than himself.

When he saw that the stone was less than 20 meters away, the teenager's two fists kept bombarding the big stone.

"Bum, bang, bang, bang..."

The stone debris burst, the sand and dust flew, and the toes gently touched the stone. Immediately, several thin cracks appeared on the stone. The teenager took advantage of this force and landed on the ground. After a closer look, it was Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun, who shines in the hot sun every day, is no longer the former son of the thin and tender king of Zhennan. After such hard practice, his bronze skin and muscles also have a lot of strength. Qiao Yun is sweating profusely, and his upper body is a dust servant. When the crystal sweat drips down his cheeks on his body board, it has condensed mud lines.

More than 20 sunken fist pits appeared on the big stone taller than him, and there were also dense cracks in the big stone.

Qiao Yun was still not satisfied with such damage and lamented; "Alas, according to the current physical hardness, even such a stone can't be smashed. When will it be able to practice to the strength of the warrior he saw a few days ago--"

Thinking that when he first came to Kassala City and saw the strong physical hardness of the martial artist, Qiao Yun is still a little lingering. He doesn't need weapons to kill people. He kills the fifth-level fighter by hand-to-hand combat alone.

The black roe that slept next to this big stone also affected the fish pond, shook the lime on its body, and walked out angrily. The two front paws were wrapped around the chest; "Big boss, you practiced yours hard. I slept in my sleep. What are you doing disturbing my sleep?"

Seeing the angry appearance of the black mandarin, Qiao Yun couldn't help laughing and quickly said, "It's the boss's fault. The boss shouldn't have disturbed your sleep. The boss won't make such a mistake in the future."

Seeing that he was more 'sincere' to admit his mistake, the black man snorted dissatisfiedly with his little head high. "Sw." In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Qiao Yun's shoulder, looked at the pitted stone with small eyes, and smiled, " boss, it's good, your strength has improved a lot. After more than ten years of hard practice, you can surpass my black tach.

Have you been practicing hard for decades? Qiao Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't know whether the black mandarin was sarcastic or appreciating himself. "Alas, his strength is like a turtle crawling and saying that he has refined a lot. You little guy eat and sleep every day. His strength is almost returned--"

Hearing the boss hit himself like this, he raised his little head dissatisfiedly and looked at me disdainfully; "Big boss, don't underestimate the strength of my blackloach, I'll show you the real strength." A golden shadow flashed through his eyes.

"Bum."

The sand and dust are shrouded, and even the big stone is covered by sand and dust can't be seen clearly.

" boss, I'm awesome--" It was the proud voice of the black mandarin.

After a while, after the sand and dust settled, Qiao Yun saw a bowl-like hole in the big stone.

Qiao Yun was so surprised that his chin almost fell to the ground. This little guy's attack was so perverted that he was afraid that he would run the flames and use his bursting fist to have the attack power of black loach.

How's it going? Boss, do you still need to question the strength of the black mandarin? At this time, the black mandarin stayed on the stone, and his little face was full of disdain.

Looking at the body of this warcraft but with human wisdom, Qiao Yun was even more unfolded to this little guy and laughed; "Black man, you are awesome. The boss can't compare with you all his life--"

"Of course--" The black loach is not modest at all.

Just as one person and one beast were talking about fun, Lin Ziyan came over with a vegetable basket.

In the past few days when Qiao Yun worked hard on the back mountain, Lin Ziyan would bring delicious food to the two brothers on time every day.

When she first saw that the black mandarin also ate meat, Lin Ziyan was also stunned. This little guy not only ate meat, but also ate twice as much as human beings.

Lin Ziyan also likes black manot. In the past, she couldn't get close to it. Now after grabbing the black mandarin's braid, Lin Ziyan begins to threaten this little guy with meat every day.

In desperation, the black tach had to give in to her '**wei'. In a few days, the relationship between Lin Ziyan and the blackloach was about to get better.

The black mandarin saw Lin Ziyan coming over, 'Wow.' I rushed over all of a sudden.

Lin Ziyan has no spiritual knowledge and can't communicate with the black mandarin with the power of his soul.

Squeak! The two small front paws of the black ioach kept dancing, looking eager.