Lord God Investigator

“Master thinks of the power of this Tianma Meteor Fist?”

Ah Fu stood with his hand, a group of peerless masters, proudly said.

Meng Xinghun’s expression was a bit tangled, and he couldn’t help but said: “The power is amazing, but the starting style is too time-consuming. What if the enemy takes the opportunity to sneak attack? And that weird singing sounds really…”

Ah Fu’s face sank, and he said displeased: “What is it?”

“It’s hard to hear, do you have to sing that song every time you post a move? I can’t sing.”

Meng Xinghun saw that Afu’s anger was brewing, but it was extremely reluctant to let him put on that kind of weird starting gesture and still sing and punch him. It would be better to kill him with a sword.

Ah Fu stared at Meng Xinghun for a long time, staring at Meng Xinghun in a cold sweat, thinking that Ah Fu was going to be ashamed and angered to teach himself.

Ah Fu pressured his anger down, and sighed, “What’s so strange about singing when punching? Ancient heroes and heroes were so generous and tragic when they fought. Qin Shi’s world’s top swordsman, Canjian, and the world’s top gunner, Changkong, fought life and death. At that time, there was a blind old luthier playing the piano accompaniment, and the sound of the sword and the gun collided with the sound of the piano, and played a masterpiece. Whether it is singing or music, it can refine the heart, pure will, and make moves. The power is greatly improved, why does the young master dislike it?”

Meng Xinghun was also taken aback. He felt that Ah Fu’s words also made sense, but he still shook his head and said: “That song is really too difficult to sing. It’s like screaming indiscriminately. If you want to learn to sing, you can’t learn it.”

Ah Fu waved his hand and said: “It doesn’t matter, the young master does not need to learn to sing. There is a small speaker on the bat armor. When the young man saves this song into the system, set it up. When the young master uses the Pegasus Meteor Fist, it will automatically Just play music accompaniment.”

Meng Xinghun still shook his head: “Fist and then punch, I don’t want to be accompanied by that kind of weird sound when punching, it is too distracting.”

Afu gritted his teeth and yelled: “Master should not be self-willed. You know that in the multiverse, all men who recruit BgM are peerless powerful men. Haven’t the young master heard the famous saying of the strong man: No one in my BgM can beat me!’Well, don’t let Ah Fu take pains!”

Meng Xinghun didn’t understand A Fu’s words, he just kept shaking his head and couldn’t follow it.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t learn the Tianma Meteor Fist, the start-up preparation time is too long, and the enemy will be killed in vain with a sword stabbing. No matter how powerful the back move is, the dead will not be able to use it.”

Ah Fu stroked his chest and held back his breath for a while before he said: “The problem of starting hand style is easy to solve. The training method and the style of fist are different. Wudang Taijiquan is not practiced slowly, but when it is against the enemy, it does Fast as lightning. Pegasus Meteor Fist is slow to start. How can you run without learning how to walk? Once you become proficient in Pegasus Meteor Fist, you can raise your hand to make a move.”

Meng Xinghun nodded his head and said, “If you don’t need to play that hand gesture, and don’t use that weird song to accompany you, I will learn this Pegasus Meteor Fist.”

Ah Fu looked at him coldly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: “Young Master still wants to bargain with Ah Fu. Young Master has been a killer with Mr. Gao for so many years, and there are also rumors in the world that a top killer has been named. Any kind of character can be killed. The villain can only see that. With the childish nature of the young master, he didn’t lose his life as a killer. It is also very lucky. No wonder people say that people who often see meteors will have good luck! “

Knowing that Ah Fu was trying to use the law to set him up, Meng Xinghun couldn’t help but said, “How naive is the next? Please let the housekeeper, please help!”

Although the assassin’s career was accompanied by pain, it was the only thing that Meng Xinghun did successfully in his life. It was so denied, and he couldn’t help but want to refute it.

Ah Fu sneered: “When the young master kills, does he have to put on a brocade robe, hold a sword inlaid with gold, and dress like a jade tree facing the wind, and put a good-looking posture after killing someone?”

Meng Xinghun said: “When I killed people, I wore the most inconspicuous coarse cloth clothes and used the most common sword. After killing people, I turned around and fled, for fear of running fast enough!”

Afu said, “If the young master must hide in the cesspit and pierce the man’s lower body through the pit to kill the target, can the young master enter the cesspit?”

Without even thinking about it, Meng Xinghun replied: “In!”

Ah Fu said, “That’s good, Ah Fu doesn’t teach Tianma Meteor Fist, but he teaches the young master a set of assassination swords.”

Meng Xinghun was taken aback by A Fu, and he changed his mind when he didn’t understand why he wanted to teach him sword skills.

But Ah Fu didn’t care about Meng Xinghun’s answer or not. He shook his hand and took out a sword from nowhere, standing opposite Meng Xinghun, holding the hilt of the sword to demonstrate the sword.

Meng Xinghun was a little nervous. He felt that he was afraid that Ah Fu would be offended, and Ah Fu would try to teach himself.

Ah Fu stared at Meng Xinghun sharply, and slowly said, “Master, be careful. This is the assassination sword technique that the villain learned from a top Goryeo assassin. This sword technique is most suitable for defeating the strong by the weak and killing people. Suddenly!”

Meng Xinghun raised his spirits, staring at Ah Fu not to carelessly.

“Oh quack quack!”

Ah Fu, who had always had a straight face, suddenly made a strange look, with his arms retracted, his elbows swayed back, and his head shrugged, looking like a frightened chicken. The sword was also caught by him. Between his legs, swaying as he walked back and forth.

The starting hand of this swordsmanship was even stranger than the Pegasus Meteor Fist, and Meng Xinghun was confused.

“Yeah~ Cha Cha Cha!”

Ah Fu twisted his butt, arching forward and backward, poking his hands between his thighs, and his expression on his face was very funny and wretched.

Meng Xingxun was even more confused, asking whether it was A Fu’s madness in his practice, how could he look like a lunatic?

“Oh, yeah…”

Ah Fu stuck out his tongue and made a virtual lick, and his face was even more lascivious.

Rao is that Meng Xinghun always likes to face cold, and I can’t help but look at Ah Fu’s appearance. He never expected that Ah Fu, who is always unpredictable and superb, has such a funny and stupid side.

He lowered his head slightly and chuckled, then raised his head again…

Ah Fu appeared in front of him for some time, with the long sword in his hand held flat, and the tip of the sword pierced Meng Xinghun’s neck, slightly piercing the skin, and the blood beads slowly rolled down the neck!

Ah Fu has put away the funny expression, looked at Meng Xinghun with a serious face, and slowly said: “Even if I am a six-year-old child and don’t know the least bit of martial arts, you will be dead with this sword! May I ask the famous killer in the world? Master Meng, do you still think the start-up stupid and ridiculous trick is not a good trick?”

Meng Xingxun was speechless in horror. Although Afu’s martial arts was high, the sword had nothing to do with the martial arts level of the sword maker. It was completely caused by that weird action that made him lose his vigilance and was temporarily negligent!

I really want to change to a six-year-old kid, he was also caught in the trick and lost his life for nothing!

“Master, since you don’t care what clothes you wear when you are facing an enemy, or what swords you wear when you are facing an enemy, why do you only care about whether the moves look stupid or not? The stabbing is beautiful, and the murdered person does not look at him. On the contrary, it makes the young master feel complacent and has vanity? Is it a fake if you don’t like killing?”

This question made Meng Xinghun feel ashamed and unable to answer.

Ah Fu put away the sword, and said in an unquestionable tone: “A Fu always likes to reason with people. If the young master can’t say anything to refute, let’s practice this set of Pegasus Meteor Boxing from today. To practice, that song must also be retained. What does the young master think?”

Meng Xinghun thought for a while, and really had nothing to say, he could only nod his head.