A Panda's Martial Arts

"Uh..." Through the firelight, the panda silently looked at the distant figure.

But he couldn't even find a reason to catch up.

This is a tragedy that only they can understand.

Chapter 310 Seven Powers of Ideals

After this battle, the panda was uncommonly depressed for several days.

The murder of more than a hundred people, and it was still in Delhi, and the dead were a group of influential people, which caused quite a stir, but under the death protection of the only survivor, Rajput, no one knew What did pandas do at that meeting place——

Following closely beside the panda, this may be the most correct decision this Indian bearded man has made in his life, otherwise his head would have turned into a football rolling on the ground like those colleagues in the venue.

After witnessing the inhuman force, Rajput, who was terrified, never dared to take a step away from the panda, even when he was sleeping, he was afraid that a few spider threads would come out from the quilt.

But following the panda is not absolutely safe.

"You come……"

On the third day after that battle, the panda, who had been autistic, rarely spoke to Rajput.

"I have something to ask you, do you have any dreams?"

"dream?"

Rajput, who was about to say a few compliments, choked, this was really a topic he couldn't answer.

Such a thing as dreaming...maybe I had it when I was a child?But childhood dreams are often just like that, and those thoughts are often found to be extremely naive after adulthood——

As for answering according to the teachings of the sect, that's probably not what Panda wants to hear. After all, it's okay to bluff outsiders with those bombastic statements, but he and Panda both know each other well.

Rajput thought about it and decided to just tell the truth.

"Money and women."

Rajput's answer was very straightforward. As an adult with considerable status, he was never afraid to reveal his true self occasionally.

Then the ensuing slap nearly knocked his head off.

"Get out!"

The answer was the angry roar of the panda. That night, Rajput, who was terrified, was afraid that some composite spider silk would suddenly pop out of the toilet, so he had to lean against the door frame and sleep all night, so that he could at least have a chance to call the panda to save him before he was hanged. .

It was the fifth day when he was allowed to enter the room again. The panda, who had not eaten or drank for five days, had lost a lot of weight, but the panda had no intention of eating, and still beckoned to Rajput.

"You come……"

Signaling Rajput to sit down in front of him, Panda asked again.

"Do you have a dream? Or something you want to do."

"Ah this..."

Recalling the experience of being beaten last time, Rajput abruptly resisted the urge to tell the truth.

Yes, he has a little impression. He has heard this joke before. Although the straightforward answer is honest, it is actually a stupid behavior. In any case, it is necessary to package his purpose a little bit, even if it is just a cosmetic project. Do it well.

"I want career and love." Rajput answered with confidence.

This is the standard answer in the joke, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to go wrong.

But the answer was another slap from the panda.

"That's all you can do? Get out!"

Rajput, whose head was almost blown off, scrambled and ran out, and closed the door of the room by the way.

Only the panda was left sitting dryly in the middle of the room, continuing the process of self-isolation.

Fighting with a person who upholds lofty ideals is not good. Sympathy for the enemy will make you unconsciously keep your hands. Perhaps this is the saddest part of him and Jonathan. They fight each other, but they can't find a hostile opponent Reason, even from the beginning of the action, both sides have already developed compassion for the opponent.

One side is the guilt of killing too much, and the other side... the panda actually feels that killing those pests is a good thing to some extent.

But if it was just like this, the panda wouldn't have been in retreat for so long.

Raising the palm and flicking lightly, the strong wind from the bear claws left deep scratches on the floor. This is the performance of the mastery of strength. Its control can even hurt people out of thin air within three inches. This is already out of martial arts Category stuff.

It was obviously a scene that any martial artist would envy, but the panda's brows were deeply frowned.

This is not an absolute good thing.

The superstitious belief in techniques led him to go astray to some extent.

"I have suffered from the culture..."

The panda was silent for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

There is a problem with Jonathan. Panda still trusts his instinct and intuition very much, but the other party has his own theory, and he lost in the debate on the classics——

This directly caused him to suffer a powerful mental attack, and the sequelae have not been relieved until now.

And although it's not easy to say, Panda also has to admit that some of Jonathan's ideas still have something to say.

Such as the disposal of these pests.

"You come……"

On the sixth day, the panda called Rajput again.

"Let me ask you, have you never thought about the consequences of coaxing young people? Don't you know that this is harming people?"

"Ah this..."

The Rajput man who was called was dumbfounded. He never expected that the panda would stop pretending and told him directly.

It’s fine to know some things in your heart, after all, they are all things that are not on the table, but if you just say it like this...

"They are still young, and they have a lot of opportunities."

Rajput thought about it, and found a more euphemistic way of saying it.

"I'm getting old, and I won't be able to survive for a few years, so I can only eat this big one."

"It's not wrong to kill you..."

The panda suddenly regretted keeping the bearded man. Obviously, it would be better to hang this kind of psychologically distorted pest.

Temporarily recovering from autism, Panda felt chills down his back—fortunately, it was Jonathan who killed the first person this time, which also left a flaw for him to decipher the scene.

Otherwise, if it really falls head-on, even if he can beat Jonathan to death on the spot, he will feel that he has done something wrong afterwards, and thus fall into a longer-term autism.

To some extent, this can also be regarded as traumatic stress syndrome.

Because of the doubt and confusion about the battle from the bottom of my heart, that regret will haunt me for life and cannot be released.

The panda who had figured it out had no choice but to smile wryly, he always felt that he was more like some kind of evil villain this time.

Fortunately, he didn't come here this time to be some kind of evil devil king.

After noon on the seventh day, the panda woke up and opened the door of the room.

Rajput was still sleeping by the door, but the slight sound of the door opening woke up the Indian bearded man.Touching the armband inside the sleeve of his left arm, Panda looked down at Rajput.

"You come……"

The panda beckoned to Rajput.

"you……"

"I have no dreams! I dare not have them!"

Rajput knelt down on the ground and kowtowed again and again.

"Don't do it! I know I was wrong!"

"Who said that?"

Panda frowned, and lifted Rajput up.

"I mean, you go and help me find out if there are any cock places around Derry."

"I have to go and give them a grave."

310 Chapter Eight

As a capital city and a modern big city, there are not many wild animals around Delhi, let alone a huge beast like a meat stick.

"There may be elephant herds in the mountains to the north, but I can't really confirm."

Three days later, Rajput returned with his information.

It is indeed difficult to confirm, after all, he has many enemies in the northern states of Himachal Pradesh and Uttarakhand. Those old Brahmins who uphold the traditional teachings want to peel off his skin, so how could he allow his people to come here? Local scouting—this is already the limit, and Rajput did his best in a rare way.

After all, this kind of thing is of great benefit to him.

The cemetery of meat sticks, that is a place only in legends.If he really wanted to find that massive ivory store, his net worth would have to be multiplied dozens of times, not to mention that such a legendary experience would be enough to make his identity famous all over the world, and he could even manipulate it to give himself Add a layer of true mystery and become a true Brahmin aloft.

Of course, there is the most important point.

He couldn't resist the panda's will.

"No, I won't kill you, why are you so afraid of me?"

This is the question raised by the panda on the way to Uttar Pradesh. Rajput's timidity made the panda very puzzled.

"Of course it's out of respect for you."

This is the answer given by Rajput, at least it sounds passable.

As for the actual words... just because the strength of the panda is too great.The superb force-generating skills that have completely become the instinct of the body, coupled with the brutal strength of the beast that is far superior to that of humans, the panda can pull his head out of the cavity even with just a flick of his hand——

It is true that the panda has no intention to kill, but Rajput's body is still too fragile, and even if he just stays by the opponent's side, he may be killed by the aftermath of his actions.

Just like pandas are doing right now.

"drink!"

thump—

Breathing out loudly, he punched out, and the big tree as thick as a man's waist was shattered by the bear's paw, and the force of the two palms was like a thunderbolt on the ground.

The direction in which the ten-meter-tall tree collapsed was also the direction in which Rajput was located.

"Why is it me again!"