Therefore, before meeting Murong Xue, Cheng Kong's use of power was just a very rigid use, at most he had a little more knowledge about the use of weapons in his hands.

This is completely incomparable to what Murong Xue taught him. It can be said that if you have completely mastered the national skills taught by Murong Xue, then the powerful power you have evolved after can be truly used for yourself, rather than being as bulky as a gorilla.

In this pain and happiness, a few days soon passed. Cheng Kong knew that it was time to leave another world again, so he arranged it to make the two bearded spearmen be careful. If the enemy invades and is too strong, then he should save his life and must not lose spearmen again.

The farmer working in the mill was also told by Cheng Kong to transport the flour out of the mill to store. These farmers were extremely diligent in their work and were not lazy and sloppy. The only problem was that they were too dull and knew how to do things. Even if Mianfeng stuffed the mill, they didn't know how to transport it out to make room.

If Cheng Kong didn't give any instructions clearly, he was really worried that the three farmers would crush him to death with flour in the mill.

After arranging all the matters, Cheng Kong and Murong Xue were briefly fucked for a while.

"Cheng Kong, next time, the time I come in may not be synchronized with you."

Murong Xue hesitated a little, and then she kid Cheng Kong's lips before she plucked up the courage to say.

"What's wrong? Something happened in reality?"

When Cheng Kong heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little impatient. Could it be that someone wanted to steal my woman? Or is someone trying to attack my woman?

In an instant, Cheng Kong made up several reasons in his mind.

"It's my mother who wants to take me back to recognize my ancestors and log in to the boxing books."

Murong Xue was talking, her eyes were a little confused. Perhaps she didn't even know whether she had feelings for the family she came from.

When Cheng Kong understood what Murong Xue said, he was a little clear about it. After all, there was one thing in the experiences and experiences that Murong Xue had said.

Generally speaking, the national martial arts sects and martial arts families with a relatively long inheritance have formed some of their own unique rules and systems in the long process of inheritance.

Although these rules and systems have hindered the development of these sects and families in modern times and caused them to gradually decline, it is undeniable that these rules and systems have continued their inheritance for hundreds of years, even thousands of years.

And boxing is one of the most important systems.

The boxing books here are not books that record boxing, but are used to record the names of people who practice martial arts in schools and families, similar to family tree items.

Each generation must be recorded to prove who this person has taught him? How many generations of successors are the successors of a certain martial arts?

To put it bluntly, this thing is to maintain a certain subject. If you apply to the boxing brochure, you will be recognized by everyone. If you fail, I'm sorry, even if you punch well, you will not be recognized by your fellow disciples.

Of course, it is undeniable that this feels a bit out of touch with the times, but for many martial arts practitioners, especially those who have left the sects and families, it is a great comfort.

I think this is true for Murong Xue's mother, who wants to bring her daughter back to the house and not stay away.

He put his face on Murong Xue and waved his hand. Cheng Kong's figure slowly dissipated in the air. The last scene he saw was that Murong Xue's body began to dissipate.

After leaving the other world, Cheng Kong smiled bitterly as soon as he appeared in the dormitory.

The extremely swelling body moved slightly, and the shirt that had just been bought for a while was slid and split.

After looking at the dressing mirror, Cheng Kong couldn't help but smile bitterly. After entering the other world once, his body seemed to have expanded by one third, and the shirt he had bought was not enough to wear.

After touching his arms that were thicker than ordinary people's calves, Cheng Kong didn't go through the closet anymore. There was absolutely no way he could have clothes he could wear in the simple closet.

As for the pants, let alone the thighs are stuck when they are halfway through the position, which is completely inappropriate.

Taking out his cell phone, Cheng Kong called Lu Xiaofei.

"Is there anything wrong?" The voice coming from the phone seemed a little indifferent, with a hint of sadness, which made people feel a little heartache in the nameless.

"Ah, how are you talking to your husband?"

Cheng Kong had just come to his senses at this time. He was a little busy these days, but he forgot to contact Lu Xiaofei to ask about the situation. However, this question was almost the same as the third party interfering with each other and forcing the other party to divorce.

When Cheng Kong asked this, his phone suddenly became silent. No matter how Cheng Kong feeds him, there was no reply.

Cheng Kong knew that maybe something was wrong. After calming down, Lu Xiaofei was unwilling to tell her about her family's conflicts.

"Okay, I won't ask you for this anymore, can you please help me?"

Cheng Kong had no choice but to let go of this problem and turn to the next best.

"What's up?"

"I just don't have clothes to wear and can't go out. Can I buy a set of clothes and pants for me to bring with me?"

Cheng Kong blushed and begged with a thick face.

"Ah, okay, are you in the county or Shuilong Township?"

Lu Xiaofei's tone was very surprised. Cheng Kong knew that she was misunderstood and probably thought that she and the woman had rolled off the sheets and accidentally broke her clothes and pants.

"Remember, I'm in the dormitory of Shuilong Township, you know." Cheng Kong was not very worried. In short, he could just explain it when he met, so he teased a little in his words.

"Yeah, you're waiting."

Lu Xiaofei hung up the phone, Cheng Kong lit a cigarette, and simply stripped off the underwear that was so painful to the little brother. Oh, I forgot to ask Lu Xiaofei to help buy underwear. Forget it, as long as there is a coat, there will be no big impact on hanging the gap.

Cheng Kong opened a bottle of beer, sat on the windowsill, drinking and smoking. The flagpole on his lower body swayed in the air in the wind. Fortunately, the windowsill was facing the street and facing the hill where Cheng Kong had practiced boxing before, otherwise everyone on the street would be able to see Cheng Kong's bold posture.

Perhaps when Cheng Kong was calling, Lu Xiaofei was in the county town. Therefore, after Cheng Kong slowly drank three bottles of beer, the door just sounded two light cracks.

Cheng Kong put the beer bottle, put his toes on the windowsill, and it seemed like a tiger pounced behind the door, and then asked: "Who is it?"

Cheng Kong's ear power has not yet reached the point where he can tell the identity of the owner of the breathing sound behind the door, so he has to ask, otherwise, it will be embarrassing if he opens the door, not Lu Xiaofei, but other women.

Cheng Kongke was unwilling to be reported, and the director of Xinzha’s office exposed the scandal of welcoming guests.

The gentle word "I." was Lu Xiaofei's voice, with a little breath, and it seemed that he was coming without stopping.
Chapter completed!