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Chapter 3 Running Thunder Fist

I saw that it was a woman in her twenties. She had fair skin like snow, a slender figure, a beautiful face, and her big watery eyes flashed with charming light. The most important thing was that she was only wearing a bath towel at this time.

She looked at Chen Fan and was stunned for a moment, but then a loud scream rang out: "Ah!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Chen Fan's cousin rushed out of the bedroom.

"Tongtong, pervert!"

"Cousin, thief!"

Two voices shouted at the same time, Chen Fan and the woman pointed at each other, looking alert.

Looking at the serious appearance of the two, Su Tong burst out laughing, pushed away their arms, and introduced: "Qingxue, this is my cousin Chen Fan, Chen Fan, this is my classmate Qingxue."

"So it's my cousin. I thought I had a pervert." Shen Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then said awkwardly, rushed into Su Tong's bedroom with a red face. After a while, a pink dress was heard and came out.

Because at her home, Su Tong was wearing only a pair of blue shorts and a white short sleeve. Her large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed to the air, and her whole body exuded a tempting atmosphere.

However, Chen Fan was no longer surprised by this and pretended that he didn't see it.

Su Tong sat on the sofa, frowned and looked at Chen Fan and said, "Chen Fan, I remember correctly, do you have a class this afternoon?"

"Uh," Chen Fan said without changing his face: "My stomach feels a little uncomfortable, come back and rest for a while."

"Stop coming!" Su Tong grabbed Chen Fan's ear and cursed: "Did you make Teacher Qin unhappy again?"

"Sister, you have discovered this." Chen Fan looked helpless. The dignified Immortal Lord Liuyun was actually pulled by someone's ears. If you want to say this, you might be scared to the ground.

However, what surprised him was that he did not seem to hate this feeling. In his previous life, he was trained by the sects since he was a child and practiced day and night. He had almost never been exposed to such trivial matters in the world, and he had never experienced this faint warm feeling.

"Chen Fan, I said you kid want to be beaten, right?" Su Tong stood up in his ear and said angrily: "How many times have you made Teacher Qin unhappy this month? Don't want me to clean up the mess for you again!"

"Sister, it hurts!" Chen Fan grinned, but then said, "Sister, you don't have to clean up the mess for me again this time."

"What's wrong!" Su Tong was shocked and looked at Chen Fan worriedly, "You won't really let Teacher Qin sweep the floor and leave school!"

"Sister, why don't you expect me to be asked?" Chen Fan grabbed Su Tong's hand and said speechlessly: "I helped Teacher Qin with something, and Teacher Qin has already agreed to write down the past."

"You?" Su Tong let go of her hand and looked at Chen Fan with disbelief.

Chen Fan touched his red ears and said depressedly: "Sister, in your eyes, is your cousin that useless?"

Su Tong looked at him strangely and said, "I really can't believe that you can say this. Okay, tell me what's wrong with Teacher Qin?"

"This is a secret." Chen Fan smiled.

"Hmph, I don't want to know yet." Su Tong spat, picked up the remote control board and watched the TV, while Shen Qingxue covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

After watching TV, my cousin and Shen Qingxue went to bed, and Chen Fan came to the bathroom, took off all his legs, closed his eyes, and ran the blood in his body in a certain way.

After a while, a trace of black dirt slowly oozed out from the surface of his skin, and in the end, he became a complete black man.

An hour later, he suddenly opened his eyes and shook his head with a wry smile. This body was really useless. Not to mention the weakness, even the meridians were blocked in many places, so it took an hour to temper the most basic body.

Fortunately, it has been completed, and then you can practice normally.

After a night passed, Chen Fan got up happily. It was still five o'clock in the morning. The cousin next door and Ye Qingxue were still sleeping. He went downstairs to buy soy milk and fried dough sticks for three people. After eating, he went out to the nearby park.

Although this body has successfully tempered its body, it is still very weak overall and must undergo some basic physical training.

When I arrived at the park, some elderly people were doing morning exercises, and Chen Fan chose a scene place near the lake.

"Basic martial arts, just choose the Thunder Fist of Tianhe Sect." Chen Fan thought for a moment and made up his attention.

In his previous life, he read the countless five treasures in the Qingyun Tiandi, and had countless martial arts in his mind. Although the Tianhe Sect's Thunder Fist is not a high-level martial art, it is just right for his current situation.

When he thought of it, Chen Fan moved his fist from side to side in a clearing, and the wind rustled, and there seemed to be a whistling sound of thunder, which was quite powerful.

After a set of boxing techniques, Chen Fan not only did not sweat but breathed smoothly and felt comfortable all over. He made a sign in the open space and breathed slowly.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

At this moment, a scream sounded, and an old man in Tang suit came over with a girl of seventeen or eighty years old. The old man in Tang suit was about seventy or eighty years old, but his face was rosy and energetic. The girl was wearing a black windbreaker and looked heroic and sassy, ​​with white skin and beautiful face, which was very charming.

"I wonder where my friend's boxing technique comes from? What's the name?" The old man in Tang suit sat down slowly and asked curiously.

Chen Fan looked at him and was slightly surprised. The old man breathed evenly and walked silently, and he was obviously a trainee.

Unexpectedly, there are still practitioners on this barren earth of spiritual energy.

He smiled faintly, thought for a while and said, "This set of boxing is called Thunder Fist. As for the sect where he is located, it has long been destroyed."

Tianhe Sect is 108,000 miles away, and even the old man in Tang costume will not know if he says it.

"Thunder Fist! Thunder Fist!" The old man in Tang suit savored the name carefully, nodded, and said, "The energy is as bright as a flying geese, and the momentum is as bright as a thunder. It is amazing. I can see such a boxing technique in this life, but I will die without regrets!"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "The boxing technique is just about nourishing the body. It's just about unblocking blood and relaxing muscles and bones. How can I afford to praise the old man so much?"

Looking at Chen Fan's faint smile, the old man in Tang suit was slightly shocked and said, "Mr. At this age, he has such experience. He is extraordinary. I wonder where his master will go?"

Where did the master go? Chen Fan was secretly funny and said, "This set of boxing was taught by an old senior, and I don't know which sect he came from."

"It seems that little brother has an adventure!" The old man in Tang suit sighed.

"Hmph, isn't it just a set of boxing techniques? What's so great about it?" At this moment, the girl in the windbreaker said disdainfully.
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