Chapter 121 Enhanced Edition ecstasy

[The last day of the push, please collect it again, red ticket]

"Damn it, this Thai pig is so arrogant!"

Nie Pan blurted out a rude sentence in anger. After the curse, he remembered that his "father-in-law" was still around. It seemed that such a big swearing was really disgruly. He hurriedly coughed and apologized to Father Song: "Ha ha... Don't be angry. This Thai pig is so arrogant that he dares to provoke our country so much. Man, I really can't wait to teach this bastard a good lesson!"

"Ha ha, Xiao Nie is still a person of personality. This is very good. At present, China lacks the kind of fighting, the rise and fall of the country, and the spirit of responsibility. However, the strength of this Thai boxer is really horrible. It can be called unbelievable. I have watched decades of free fights and boxing, and I really haven't seen it. Such a powerful boxer, I'm afraid that our country's boxer will really take him this time, hey..." After praising Nie Pan for a few words, Song's father shook his head and sighed.

Since then, the topic of chatting has turned to this Chinese Muay Thai Championship. After talking for most of the night, Song Xiyan suddenly thought hard** and said to Nie Pan, "You are so angry. Why don't you sign up to fight with that Thai? Hee hee... It's just that it smells like eggs and stones..."

Humph, if you fight one game, you will fight one game. Is my descendant of the dragon still afraid that he will be a Thai pig? It's just that this competition is not something that anyone can participate in casually. My "ecstasy palm" has also made a small difference. Maybe I can really defeat this arrogant Thai pig...

"I want to participate, but I don't have a chance, otherwise I really want to have sex with this arrogant Thai pig..." Nie Pan licked his lips and shook his head slightly.

"Ha ha... Is it possible that Xiao Nie has also practiced martial arts?" Song's father was interested when he heard what his daughter and Nie Pan said, and asked with great interest.

"With a little contact, you will know a little bit of kung fu. Strictly speaking, it is not a martial arts practice. It's just that I have practiced taekwondo for a year, and I have also studied other martial arts masters. Now I have created a set of boxing skills, hey hey... It's just entertaining myself." Nie Pan smiled modestly.

"I see you are in the wind when you walk. Don't be too modest. Why don't you play twice to open my eyes?" Song's father looked at Nie Pan's ability, so he proposed to review Nie Pan's kung fu.

"Dad, how can you use your fists and feet when the room is so small? You really have this problem as soon as you hear about practicing martial arts. Besides, in fact, he can only do a little fists and embroidered legs..."

Song Xiyan shook her father's arm and said, in fact, according to Nie Pan's performance on the train, she was a little uncertain. She was afraid that Nie Pan's three-legged cat kung fu would disappoint her father, so she spoke for Nie Pan like this.

Nie Pan took a look at Song Xiyan's eyes and understood what she was thinking. Suddenly, she patted her thigh and said, "Okay, I heard Xiyan say that the martial arts of our Song family are ancestral, and you are also a person who has practiced martial arts all your life. In this case, we are not the same building. I will show my own boxing. Just ask for your advice?"

"Okay, that's great. Let's go. It's 9:30 p.m. now. I guess there is no one downstairs. Let's go downstairs to compete now."

Song's father was a man of martial arts. Hearing Nie Pan's words, he immediately stood up happily. Despite Song's mother's dissuasion, he went out downstairs with Nie Pan with a smile. Song Xiyan was worried and wore a cotton-padded jacket and went downstairs behind them.

The people living in the dormitory building of Donggang Newspaper went home during the holiday. There were not many people living there. At more than nine o'clock on this cold winter night, there was a silence downstairs, and only the roadside street lights stood silently.

Nie Pan went downstairs with Song's father and daughter and stopped in the empty place downstairs. With the light, Nie Pan held Song's father a fist slightly. "This set of boxing method was created by myself. If there is anything wrong, I hope the old man will not make fun of him. Please give me more advice, hehe..."

"Uh-huh, um, Xiao Nie doesn't need to be modest. You can rest assured that if I can see anything that needs to be improved, I will definitely correct it for you." Song's father smiled and encouraged Nie Pan.

Song Xiyan stood side by side with her father, took her father's arm, looked at Nie Pan with a smile and said, "Hee hee... Since you are so confident, I want to see how capable you are, but don't play it. When my father was young, he once won the martial arts competition in Shandong Province, and now he is still He is a member of the Chinese Martial Arts Association..."

"Hey, the hero doesn't mention the bravery in those years. You mean that Dad won a provincial championship, but you won a national championship, but Dad is not as good as you?" Song's father asked his daughter with a smile.

"Dad, I am the champion of the college martial arts competition, which is different from your professional martial arts athletes..."

"Okay, let's not talk about it. Let's take a look at Xiao Nie's self-created kung fu first." Song's father stopped Song Xiyan from continuing to talk and stretched out his hand to Nie Pan, signaling him to start practicing boxing.

Nie Pan saluteed Song's father again, and then unfolded his original "depressing ecstasy palm" in the dim light. This set of boxing that combines the martial arts of the ancient tomb school can not be compared with modern martial arts. Nie Pan's posture is vigorous, sometimes like a dragon and tiger leaping, sometimes like an eagle fighting rabbit, and sometimes like a hare. Sometimes, it is like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, with fists like a fierce tiger going down the mountain, legs like dragons in the sea, with a strong momentum to swallow thousands of miles, only making Song's father and Song Xiyan dazzle, stunned, a little disbelieving their own eyes, thinking that they had hallucinations...

However, after looking at it for a while, Song's father saw that although the martial arts used by Nie Pan were fancy, they lacked strength and practicality in actual combat. He did not know that if the martial arts of the ancient tomb school created by Nie Pan is matched with the internal power of the ancient tomb school, it will double its power. However, the cultivation of the inner strength of the true spirit is not overnight. At present, Nie Pan can't give full play to the power of this set of "ecstasy" he created to the greatest extent, so he will give Song's father a kind of chapter. The law still feels like a loophole.

Nie Pan exerted the set of "gloomy ecstasy palms" he created in front of Song Xiyan's father and daughter, and finally hugged Song's father and smiled, "Let you laugh. This is a set of boxing techniques that I thought of myself. I don't know what you always have?"

Song Xiyan clapped her hands first and praised, "Wow, it turns out that you are hidden. It seems that you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger on the train and deliberately waiting for me to help you. You are really tricky. If I had known you were so powerful, I wouldn't help you..."

"Ha ha, one moment and another!"

Nie Pan touched his scalp and smiled a few times. Of course, he couldn't tell her, "I used to be a rookie. In the past few days, I met my aunt who came through time and learned the powerful martial arts of the ancient tomb school, so my kung fu has soared."

Song's father smiled and said his opinion: "Wonderful, it's really mysterious and profound, but there are still some loopholes. If you meet a quick master in actual combat, such as this arrogant Thai boxer Rota, when you meet this kind of speed and explosive boxer, the loopholes in your boxing will be If you are caught, I will help you figure out a few ways to make up for it. If you don't mind, let me give you some advice?

"You are talking about that. I'm looking for it. I'd like to hear more about it." Nie Pan listened happily.

So under the street lamp, Song's father shook his spirit and pointed out the loopholes in the set of palms created by Nie Pan according to his own opinions. What needs to be improved, where needs to be changed, and what needs to be strengthened. One by one, Nie Pan nodded frequently, and then practiced again according to Song's father's instructions. I couldn't help but feel that this set of palms created based on the martial arts of the ancient tomb school, and then combined the improvement suggestions put forward by Song's father based on modern fighting, which was more suitable for modern close combat, so I practiced it several times happily.

Song Xiyan has been dragging her cheeks and squatting aside to watch the old and young learn martial arts. Finally, she couldn't help urging, "Ok, your two are endless? It's already 10:30. Why don't you go upstairs and go to bed?"

Under the constant urging of Song Xiyan, Song's father and Nie Pan went upstairs side by side. Song Xiyan's family only has two bedrooms and two beds. Song's father and Song's mother have one bedroom. Naturally, the rest can only be Nie Pan and Song Xiyan. After Song's father entered the house, he took the foot washing water and quietly went to Song's bedroom to sleep.

Song Xiyan walked into her bedroom as if nothing had happened and spread the quilt in **. A quilt was usually covered by Song Xiyan, and a quilt was specially bought by her yesterday. Nie Pan followed, so he asked in with difficulty, "This bed, where do I sleep?"

Song Xiyan turned her head and glanced at Nie Pan and said, "Nonsense, of course sleep **. Do you want to sleep under the bed? However, I have to cross the Chuhe Hanjie. I can warn you that you can lie down and stay up all night. Don't cross the boundary, or I will kick you downstairs!"

"Hey, don't tell me, I'm not honest when I fall asleep..."

Nie Pan couldn't help but be happy and flirted with Song Xiyan happily. At this time, he received a text message on his mobile phone. He took it out and saw that it was from Zhuo Qinglin: the ticket has been booked. Five tickets will fly directly to Haikou at East Port at 10:20 tomorrow morning., and lead your confidant to the airport on time. Don't be late. If it's overdue, I'm here. !

When Nie Pan finished reading the text message, Song Xiyan had already got into the quilt and covered the quilt tightly and said to Nie Pan, "You sleep outside and be honest at night..."

Nie Pan told Song Xiyan about Zhuo Qinglin's booking of the ticket, and then closed his head. His heart jumped into the quilt. In the dark night, he exuded the unique fragrance of the girl on Song Xiyan, which made people fascinated. Nie Pan turned sideways with a smile and said, "I want to What should you do if you are dishonest?

Song Xiyan opened her eyes in the dark night and stared at Nie Pan, who was a foot away from her nose, and said, "You will know what I will do if you try it!"

"Try it..."

Nie Pan's thief laughed and suddenly got into Song Xiyan's quilt like a loach, and suddenly hugged Song Xiyan, who was lying in clothes...

"Hey hey, the peony flowers die, and it's romantic to be a ghost..."

"You're so bad. Don't move. You've broken their masks. You have to compensate them for a new one..."

"Hey hey, okay, I'll pay you a room. I won't move, just move..."