Chapter 66 The Descendants of the Dragon
Sitting cross-legged in the room, Fu Qiu closed his eyes tightly and quietly felt a warm current rising from his Dantian, running around the sky, and the major meridians, constantly strengthening himself.
This is internal strength.
Ghost King Da's ancient martial arts heritage is relatively evil, but it has a complete range of styles.
Now Fu Qiu practices an internal force technique that was selected from among them.
The name is relatively simple, called Shen Tong Mi Juan.
In fact, it is a practice that advocates the intersection of yin and yang.
There are as many as Tiangang and Earthly Demons, and there are a hundred and eight posture techniques.
Fu Qiu was surprised when he saw it.
Some skills may seem ordinary, but they are ever-changing and have exquisite rhythms and depths.
Yesterday, he and Cheng Xiaodong developed a brand-new Earth Demon technique, and combined with the practice of the corresponding parts, he clearly felt that his internal power increased by three points.
Fu Qiu thought about it and decided to let all his women go to the gym and practice yoga.
Or practice martial arts with yourself.
Many postures are completely whimsical without physical strength, flexibility and other foundations.
…
When the car stopped by the roadside, Fu Qiu glanced at the door plaque and said with a smile: "It's billiards again. Do you like billiards so much?"
He really didn't expect that Jin Qing, as the junior sister of the God of Gamblers, would always be in the billiard room every time she asked him out.
No matter how you look at it, the casino is suitable for this woman's status.
Entering the billiard room, Fu Qiu nodded.
I have to say that the decoration and atmosphere of this billiard room are relatively good, and it looks like it belongs to a medium-to-high-end consumption place.
Fu Qiu looked for Jin Qing's position.
Soon, I found her next to a table where many people gathered.
Walking forward, Fu Qiu patted her shoulder: "Hi."
Jin Qing turned his head, smiled, and pointed to the table beside him.
"You are here, come and watch this game, that young man is very good."
Only then did Fu Qiu notice the form of billiards.
A young man who looks more like Zhou Xingxing, with a certain sense of stupidity, is smiling and playing with a middle-aged man wearing a decent professional vest.
The serious face of the middle-aged man is in sharp contrast to the smiling young man.
Soon, the plot of a movie appeared in Fu Qiu's memory.
Descendants of the Dragon.
That young man must be Zhou Xiaolong, Fu Qiu thought in his mind.
Wow!
Suddenly, the crowd became restless.
Just now, Zhou Xiaolong scored an almost unsolvable goal, which caused the crowd to scream.
We are all fans of Slok, and everyone knows the value of that ball just now.
Soon, the middle-aged man shook his head: "I lost."
"Concession, concession!" Zhou Xiaolong cupped his hands and said with a smile.
Next to Zhou Xiaolong, a middle-aged man with a rough face was laughing with a big gold chain around his neck.
"Well done Xiaolong, my uncle is proud of you."
Mao Ren extended his thumb and kept praising Zhou Xiaolong.
In this game, he won more than 100,000 yuan.
He has regarded this nephew as a cash cow. As far as Slok is concerned, this nephew is simply a god who can kill a god and a Buddha who can kill a Buddha.
Zhou Xiaolong had an innocent smile on his face. He didn't even realize that he had become a cash cow.
He also thought that playing golf was purely for fun and did not involve gambling.
Jin Qing also smiled and said to Fu Qiu: "Today's young people are getting more and more powerful."
Fu Qiu nodded: "Indeed."
Jin Qing: "What? Are you interested in fighting him?"
Fu Qiu thought for a while and looked into her eyes: "Is there any reward?"
"What reward do you want?"
Jin chuckled, stretched out his jade finger, and pointed it at Fu Qiu.
But he was caught.
Holding a delicate jade finger, some perverted thoughts flashed through Fu Qiu's mind.
"If I win, can I take you to my house to see the cat that can do backflips?"
"A cat that can do backflips?" Jin smiled lightly and nodded: "Only if you win."
Fu Qiu laughed and walked towards Zhou Xiaolong calmly: "Can we play a game?"
Zhou Xiaolong looked at Fu Qiu, noticed Jin Qing standing beside him, and sighed in his heart what a golden boy and girl.
"OK."
He showed a kind smile to Fu Qiu.
Zhou Xiaolong even thought about whether to deliberately lose a game later so that the elder brother would gain face in front of his girlfriend?
As expected, I am still very understanding of human nature. The more Zhou Xiaolong thought about it, the happier he became.
Mao Ren on the side just wanted to stop, but was interrupted by Zhou Xiaolong: "Okay, uncle, let me play with this big brother."
Zhou Xiaolong looked at Fu Qiu: "How about you kick off first?"
Fu Qiu smiled, he had already felt Zhou Xiaolong's kindness: "No, just follow the rules."
"By the way, don't let it go. If you let it go, this big sister will be unhappy."
Jin Qing had a smile on her face, but she felt a little thoughtful after hearing this sentence. She was used to seeing people who would do anything to win.
Seeing Fu Qiu now was really different.
Noticing Zhou Xiaolong looking at her, Jin Qing nodded to Zhou Xiaolong and said, "Don't lose."
Zhou Xiaolong nodded: "Brother, let's get started."
For a while.
Fu Qiu made a shot, put the last black ball into the bag, and looked at Zhou Xiaolong with a smile.
"Concession."
"I lost." Zhou Xiaolong said frankly.
At this time, he looked at Fu Qiu with some admiration.
This was the first time he had lost since he was a child, and he clearly felt that there was a huge gap between himself and his opponent.
Fu Qiu thought for a while and left a business card: "In the future, if you have anything, you can come to me."
Zhou Xiaolong nodded: "Thank you, brother."
Fu Qiu walked towards Jin Qing with a smile and stretched out his hand. She also smiled and took his arm in cooperation.
"You are so good, and you still said it was luck last time?"
Fu Qiu smiled: "It's really luck, and every time I meet you, I always perform exceptionally well."
"I do not believe."
"What I'm talking about is the conscience of heaven and earth."
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Peninsula Hotel.
The atmosphere tonight is particularly graceful.
In a room, Jin Qingzhen was leaning in Fu Qiu's arms, the flush on his face lingering, and he didn't have any strength in his body.
Fu Qiu leaned on the bedside, hugged the beautiful woman in his arms, and lit a cigar, looking like an old man.
Comfortable!
He grabbed Jin Qing's jade hands and played with them carefully. They really looked like works of art.
Suddenly, Fu Qiu looked at Jin Qing and said with a smile: "Fairy, I want you to help me practice."
Although Jin Qing's body had little strength, his voice was just a little hoarse. He said cooperatively: "I don't know how to help you?"
Fu Qiu said with an upright face: "Do you know about a magical power called Five Dragons Surrounding Pillars and Emerging Immortal Spring?"
Chapter completed!