"What do you think?" Xia fan's brain makes to smoke to follow to should sentence.

"I'll cut you!" Crooked nut hairy big long arm a stretch, toward Xia fan when the head caught up.

"Go away!" Han Bingyu lit the sign hanging on his chest, "he's my man!"

"Bah! What's more, it turns out that he's a little white face

Xia fan suddenly became angry. He grabbed the big hairy claw of the crooked nut with his hand: "I'm new here, please give me more advice!" Hand secretly force, hard to write the other metacarpal bone.

Wai Guoren was stunned and found that Xia fan wanted to compete with him in finger force. He cracked and laughed and immediately shook his hands back. He wanted to teach Xia fan a cruel lesson: "boy, don't cry later!"

Creak

Two people's phalanges make a frightening noise.

Han Bingyu was surprised and was about to stop drinking. He caught a glimpse of Xia fan's relaxed freehand brushwork, so he ignored it and looked at the scene coldly.

I found that there was a lot of excitement here, and soon there was a circle of people around.

"Pete, what a shame you're fighting a skinny monkey

"Work hard, crush his paws!"

"Hey, how do I feel like Pete is going to lose..."

Xia fan really opened his eyes. Most of the people gathered here were black and white, and they were all crooked nuts. However, after listening to these people's comments, they were all authentic Mandarin, and a few of them were just like this big hairy claw, Actually speak a genuine dialect of the mainland.

It's strange.

When the reconnaissance goal is achieved, Xia fan no longer gives big Mao's paw a chance. His fingers are slightly tight and he uses 50% of his strength.

Creak

Just now, I was still struggling with the big hairy claw. I immediately noticed that something was wrong. The whole palm seemed to be clamped to death by high-pressure steel pliers, and the phalanx was in a terrible situation of being crushed at any time.

Regardless of maintaining the strong demeanor, the other hand immediately grabbed it.

Two hands superposed to make the force, in vain to return to the decline.

Xia fan a smile: "don't cry again, this hand can want to waste!" Said the power increased to 60%.

"Wow... Mom..." big hair claw not only cried, but also shamefully knelt on the ground and begged Xia fan to forgive him.

"Bah, don't let me see you again, or I'll hit you once I see you!"

It's hard to imagine that a 1.75-meter-tall, medium-sized, thin young man, with a 2-meter-old bear and an absolute weight of 245, would make Mao xiongjuhan kneel down in tears just by shaking hands.

The contrast was so great that all the onlookers were stunned on the spot.

Han Pitt, the bear giant, is famous for his boxing power. In the base, he has been ranked in the top ten of the strength list for a long time, and sometimes he is also a brave general who can climb into the top three.

How could he be defeated by such an insignificant boy?

"You're showing off on purpose, aren't you?" Han Bingyu coldly glances at Xia fan, a little unable to see through Xia fan's strength.

"Who told you to cover up and refuse to tell me where I came, for fear of being sold by you, I have to make some evidence to prove that I have been here."

"Why do you ask so much! It's not good for you to know too much! Don't be smart any more. There are surveillance cameras all over the building. If you want to leave evidence, you have done it successfully! "

They moved on.

After passing through the wide floor, they arrived at an elevator without any buttons. Under the guidance of Han Bingyu, they stood at a specific position for ten seconds. Then the elevator in front of them opened quietly.

When you go in, you don't see any buttons, and there's no floor indicator screen.

And it's obvious that the elevator doesn't run up and down vertically. Instead, it moves horizontally. It also turns around. It's clearly a rail car disguised as an elevator.

After about five minutes, the elevator finally stopped.

Jingle the glottis open.

And then out of the elevator door, it was to a beautiful mountain building.

All the way, Xia fan has been full of surprises.

In the elevator just now, although I didn't feel too fast running speed, and I almost didn't notice the bumps of the elevator during the whole journey, Xia fan, who has special visual ability, can clearly see the speed of the elevator in the mountain track.

It's only five minutes. I've walked at least five kilometers by calculating my speed.After tossing for so long, the final destination is just a valley surrounded by mountains, a small foreign building hidden under the cover of towering trees.

The most important thing is that in this valley, I can feel the aura of heaven and earth. Although it is extremely rare, it is amazing enough!

Apart from antiques, Xia fan is not so weak in mind. He is just surprised by the strong breath of the dragon master he wants to see. He is also intrigued by this mysterious place, but he is afraid to show his weakness by being too calm. He doesn't want to reveal his secret.

With Han Bingyu that is pure in the mouth flower blind bullshit, diverts the line of sight just.

Hun didn't expect that Han Bingyu was so direct. He promised to be his daughter-in-law, but he really gave him a kiss on the spot.

Although he just pecked like a dragonfly, he didn't taste anything at all, but this situation scared him: this ice girl won't take it seriously!

"Hello, please follow me!" A middle-aged man in a doctor's white robe appeared in the small building. He nodded to Xia fan and then signaled to follow him.

"Go! Xia fan, come on, we must finish the test! "

Just as Han Bingyu cheered Xia fan on, a low voice came from the middle-aged man's portable headset: "take him into the special training room!"

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man pauses slightly, touches his collar, points three times with his index finger regularly, responds to the person who commands him with secret words, and then quietly leads Xia fan to move on.

In the twinkling of an eye, I came to a big empty house.

"The test is simple." The white robed middle-aged man said without expression, "you only need to pierce 108 blue balls in ten minutes to pass."

"Break the blue ball?" Xia fanxin said that what kind of ghost is it? Didn't he invite his brother to treat the dragon master? What's the name of playing ball in this empty room?

Without waiting to ask questions, the middle-aged man has left the room.

The electronic sensing door of the room is automatically closed and locked.

Then I heard a mechanical gear sliding. On the floor in front of me, a cylindrical platform about 10 cm wide was raised, on which was placed a needle box, full of bright silver needles.

At the same time, around the floor, also raised a number of fort like nozzle.

The small ball to be punctured will be shot from these orifices?

Xia fan only had time to observe the internal structure of one of the muzzles. As expected, he found that the inside was filled with round balls the size of eggs, but the colors were mixed and irregular.

Woo... Woo... Woo

A harsh alarm suddenly sounded: "test begins!"

Eight muzzles of the fort light up at the same time in four directions, front, back, left and right, poop poop poop

The first wave of attack, the moment arrived!

Green, red, yellow, green, blue... Finally, Xia fan sees a small blue ball. He reaches for a silver needle and is about to run quickly. He suddenly realizes that if the wave of small balls are allowed to attack, they will all hit the needle box on the platform. In that case, if the needle box falls to the ground and there is no attack weapon, why don't he rush to pick up silver needles on the ground?

However, if you want to end the needle box abruptly, it will expose his powerful computing ability.

Get it!

There was no time to think about it. As soon as I explored my hand, I had a silver needle in my palm.

In a room on the top floor of a small western style building.

On the projection screen of the wall, Xia fan's forehands and feet are busy running in the rain of colorful balls. He looks very embarrassed, sweating, and almost exhausted.

Han Bingyu is standing by now.

After learning that Xia fan was sent to the special training room and tested by the seven color continuous fire array of Longmen's selection members, she was just stunned, but didn't say much. Although the original test was set for Xia fan's ability to recognize acupoints, it was only limited to Xia fan's acupuncture techniques, not his current martial arts skills.

There is no doubt about the order of the Dragon Lord.

She guessed that perhaps Xia fan's previous act of subduing Peter the bear caused the Dragon owner's attention.

In the room, there are also several outstanding men and women.

One describes a withered old man, lying in a wide leather couch. At his feet, there is a big cauldron burning smokeless charcoal. It's still autumn, but the room seems to be in the middle of winter.

"Bingnv, this boy is weak and violent. How can you beat him?"

"One of the most basic colors of the seven color continuous firing array is so tired. Even though the eyesight is OK, it's a little suspense to give the dragon master a needle.""The background investigation shows that this boy was originally an ordinary Tongshan child, but just two weeks ago, he suddenly appeared to be a completely different person. In Longxian County, he suddenly showed his amazing acupuncture skills. In one day, he continuously cured 13 critically ill patients, and even found a piece of Huaxing Huangjing in the herbal medicine market, The exact number of the miraculous drug Huangjing Zizhu is ominous. It is said that it is worth 2 billion.... "