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Chapter 18 Unscientific Goldfinger(2/2)

Before Ren Bufan could be surprised, he squatted down and rubbed his right leg hard because it hurt so much.

I lifted up my trouser legs and found that there was a red part of my calves, but it didn't swell.

After finally the pain subsided, I squatted and looked at the broken little tree in front of me, and couldn't say a word.

Fake secrets, real kung fu, skill generators are unscientific!

OK! Its existence itself has no science.

I really broke a small tree, and I could only imagine it before.

Level 1 Liufeng Legs have such power. Can you really stomp a pit on the ground and kick a ton of adult bulls away?

The most frightening thing is that 100% fake secrets, Liufeng Legs, can be turned into real skills. Does this mean that those fictional martial arts that only exist in fantasy can also be learned?

This was completely beyond Ren Bufan's expectations, and he was stunned for a moment and his mind was blank.

Now it will hurt to kick the tree by yourself because the skill is only level 1, and your legs have not become strong enough. If you have a higher level, you will also become stronger in fighting ability.

Then can you fly around by making a light skill book?

The sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind, and it was still far away, so someone should have passed by.

Ren Bufan glanced at the kicked tree, then looked back at the figure shaking in the darkness in the distance of the road, thinking that he thought how to explain it when he was caught?

Immediately rode my bicycle and pedaled desperately, fled from the "scene of crime" at full speed, and returned home like a flying.

After returning home, I hurriedly ran upstairs, locked the door with my backhand and lay on the bed, thinking about the shocking incident that had just happened, giving myself room for buffering.
Chapter completed!
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