Sweat rained down.

There was a small puddle of water faintly visible at Xili's feet, but he didn't show any superfluous expressions.

Sweat is the initial manifestation of hard work.

If I didn't even get wet from the penance in the evening until late at night.

Is that a fart penance?

There was a whistling of fists in the air, but there was no sound of thumping against the stake.

Because Xili is beating sandbags now.

A soft sandbag.

Sandbags filled with a lot of cotton.

With a punch on it, the whole fist seemed to be sucked in. This feeling was very uncomfortable for Xi Li, who likes to fight head-on.

like...

It's like when you are spitting people, the authority dog ​​will mute you.

No matter how many words are pressed on the keyboard, they just cannot be sent out!

After taking a breath, Xi Li stopped punching and wiped off his sweat to reveal two dark eyeballs.

While the power of the punch is the same, so is the way to practice it.

Ke Xili always felt that beating cotton was more tiring than beating wood stakes.

And it's easy to hold back internal injuries.

"I can't take it anymore, I want to hammer a stone first!"

With a roar, Xili dropped the sandbag and turned around.

suddenly!

Xili, who was about to lift his foot, froze, and out of the corner of his eye, he just caught a glimpse of the edge of the forest, and a snake-body human-headed monster with disheveled hair came out.

then...

He stood up like a human.

at last...

The slender snake tail began to transform into a person's legs!

"Damn it, snake spirit?!"

Xili was taken aback by the gradually transforming snake-headed monster, and he pulled out the mace with his backhand and aimed at the...

Human head, or snake head?

No matter, let's smuggle your head!

With a backhand, a stick hit the snake's head.

boom!

A muffled sound!

It felt like hitting the real thing, and it hit the long neck of the snake head, so embarrassingly embedded there!

It is completely different from the original expectation!

It's good to fly out!

"Tsk tsk..."

The human smuggler who was twisted to the side in a strange posture after being beaten turned around, staring at Xi Li with a pair of snake pupils, and then grinned.

A touch of human mockery was revealed.

Followed by.

A low and hoarse voice with three points of evil spirit sounded.

"It's really strong, Sir Xili."

"..."

This voice is so familiar...

The dull Xi Li's pupils suddenly shrank, and when the ferocious face of the snake spirit gradually became clear, he finally came to his senses.

I'm a darling!

Isn't this Uncle Snake? !

Lao Tzu gave him a sap in front of Orochimaru?

Whoops!

Be cool!

Be cool!

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