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Chapter 67 The Painting Saint

On the shop where the rice cakes with ears and eyes were hung with a beautiful bathing picture, fragrant breasts, white flesh, like water onions, slight waves of bare hands, want to refuse but welcome, want to speak but stop, want to reveal but shrink, really make people jealous and heartbeat.

When the person who saw this painting felt like a woman in the painting appeared, a ball of hot air came up from her lower abdomen, and when her body shivered, the world became dull and boring.

The red pink skeleton uses desire to move emotions, and the six desires move, and the six emotions move, and the six senses move, and the six senses move, and the six senses are turbid.

Therefore, there is a poem that says: The body of a beautiful woman in the 28th is as crispy as she is, and she uses a sword to kill the foolish man. Although she cannot see the head fall, she secretly teaches you that her bone marrow is dry.

Kou Li walked half a street and came to the largest and most expensive restaurant on the street. Upstairs and downstairs, he became more than 30 great boxers. His murderous intentions formed together. Even if he was afraid, he could only retreat.

Besides, who knows if there is a great master in this? Kou Li has a premonition that as long as he reveals his flaws, the first one to take action is definitely the master, not the others.

"No need for paper this time!" As soon as Kou Li finished speaking, he raised his toes and put them on the large pillar welcoming from the first floor to the second floor. With a wave of the ink pen, he was very immersed in the wood.

According to legend, the great calligrapher Wang Xizhi was able to practice calligraphy on wooden boards to make his pen feel more vivid. This is because the opponent's brushwork is already extraordinary. With a move of his wrist, he can penetrate straight and horizontally, and his whole body is full of energy.

Although Kou Li has not reached the level of calligraphy, his boxing skills have reached the level of martial arts.

Word by word, gold and silver, an indescribable terrifying aura burst out. This feeling seemed to be the nemesis of martial arts and the end of boxing!

"Stop him!"

As Kou Li expected, a figure burst out and there was no way to see the fist. In other words, there were big fist species from several provinces mixed in, and one punch swept over, and the rolling momentum turned into a jade building. There was a ladder up to heaven, and the endless ladder to the realm of gods.

Seeing what people don’t see is called wise, and knowing what people don’t know is called gods. Gods are the first to win!

Kou Li's expression was still, and he kept writing, but he just tugged his knees and stepped on the Wuji style without turning his head back. He reversed the gossip, and his front hand was over, and his back hand was raised, and his waist was swung forward, Kan, Li, Zhen, Dui, Peng, Lu, Squee, and Shu.

After 'brushing', the other party stirred up like a spinning top.

"What do you want to do with me?"

The level and the gods, the power of the gods, is the most powerful part of this punch, but in his boxing realm, he himself is a god!

The last stroke fell, Kou Li left without looking back, and the man was about to fall to the ground, and turned up in a mess. Just as he was about to rush out, his eyes suddenly became unconscious, and his spirit and body seemed to be put into a fire pit.

This time, the scope of the poem is not only within three meters, but covers the entire restaurant. All boxers turned pale, as if they saw extremely frightened existence.

The mysterious female door opens without the other, and the four refining hairs and killing the body and fire. Ignorance turns into purple Xuanfrost, and refining a magical elixir.

Burn your body, burn your body!!!

The grandmaster is not enough, let alone other great boxers, the sound of "dongdongdongdongdongdong" landing sounds one after another, blocking the last level of the immortal sect masters from ancient times to the present. Even if it is just a simulated momentum, it can shock most people.

Only when they knew this did boxers realize that cultural people are not scary, but scholars who know boxing are the most scary. Unfortunately, it is too late to know now.
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