On the Martial Arts World Contact, the details of this quest are displayed, and at least one or two Martial Artists Realm is required to participate.

"Pick it up. ”

Han Dong nodded his fingers, his gaze leisurely.

There are just some ordinary ghosts, waiting for the realm of martial artists, it is estimated that one can be killed with one punch, and it does not pose any threat to themselves.

But.

You must be proficient in the operation of liquid internal force in advance, so as not to show the manifestation of liquid internal force in the process of fighting.

"Inspirational, so to speak, talented. ”

"But the martial arts realm has liquid internal force, which really doesn't make sense. In case of exposure, I don't know what fluctuations will be caused. ”

He wants to believe that there is light in this world.

But it cannot be denied that there are not a few people like Hongshi. If it provokes the covetousness of several Martial Sect Realms, I'm afraid Ning Moli won't be able to stop it.

Click.

Han Dong clenched his right fist.

Vaguely, you can sense the flow of liquid internal force, if you try your best to excite, it is much stronger than the internal force of condensation.

However, Han Dong is always different from the military general.

He still can't let the internal force cover the whole body surface, because the blood strength is not enough, and it can only burst into liquid internal force locally.

"That's good. ”

"It is only a local urging of the liquid internal force, even if the light is bright, it can also be regarded as a more magical technique, and no one can guess that this is actually the light of the liquid internal force. ”

Thinking like this, Han Dong continued to clench his fists.

Click!

As the muscles and bones tremble, the internal force of the fluid begins to explode.

Crash!

The breeze in the dormitory instantly froze, followed by a trembling right fist as if an air flow was dissipated, and the surrounding air was swept away at once, as if a wave of air was blown out, causing all the papers resting on the table to fly in the air, showing its might.

"Good. ”

Han Dong's eyes lit up.

The internal force of the liquid is simply extraordinary, just a local outbreak, and it is extremely terrifying, he simply closed the curtain and continued to experiment more than 20 times before he gradually understood the mystery.

Strictly speaking.

Internal forces belong to a stream of energy.

This is the energy that contains the internal energy of the human body, starting from the sublimation of the power in the body, and fading with the power of condensation, the internal force of condensation is only the foundation, and it is really terrible when it reaches the level of liquid, and the veil of strength of the internal force is unveiled.

Whew!

Han Dong threw a punch in the air.

What used to be just a slight whistling sound of air has now become a scene of rushing air waves, like the furious discharge of small cannonballs, and it is extremely powerful.

At this point – buzz.

The phone, resting on the table, vibrated several times.

Whew.

Han Dong exhaled evenly, restrained the churning liquid internal force, and then picked up the phone, which were the two QQ messages from Zhang Hao.

'Just finished eating, what are you doing~'

'When I go back to Suhe in two days, remember to tell me, I still owe you a meal.' ’

Follow.

She posted a long-straw face playing with a mobile phone emoji.

Da-da-da.

Han Dong cautiously stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the screen: "Well, I just finished practicing martial arts." Lately, it's been hard to type...... Hand crippled @.@"

It's hard to talk about this.

After all, normal martial arts practitioners rarely have moments when their strength skyrockets, and there will be no frequent destruction of things.

After two or three seconds, Zhang Hao hurriedly replied: "The reason for practicing martial arts, if you have a problem with your hand, go to the hospital quickly, if you have a disease, you have to be treated, and you can't resist hard." ”

“......”

Han Dong was silent for a moment.

Which hospital can cure the ills of excessive strength? You still have to control it slowly, and besides, the needles in normal hospitals are probably not suitable for martial arts practitioners above the martial arts realm at all.

The martial arts realm is designed to coagulate blood.

The strength and thickness of the blood vessel can easily block the puncture of an ordinary needle.

Buzzing.

Zhang Hao sent a little black monster with his head tilted. Obviously a little worried, but I don't know what to say.

Han Dong typed back: "It's nothing, it'll be fine in two days." ”

"Uh-huh, that's good. Zhang Hao sent a black and white cat gaze: "That's right~ This afternoon, my dad asked you to come, and asked why you didn't go back with us." ”

"I'm going to call you too. ”

"But let me stop it. ”

Belch?

What does Uncle Zhang want to do?

Han Dong thought about it suspiciously, and decided to confess one thing: "Zhang Hao's children's shoes...... I always feel that your father is murderous towards me, and I am a little panicked, what will I do in the future?"

Although he is a world.

However, the world does not mean omnipotent, and there are many problems that cannot be solved by force.

After a while.

Zhang Hao grinned, put on a whitening mask, and wiped his hands twice by the way: "Don't panic, don't panic, he can't beat you anyway." ”

“？？？”

Han Dongden was speechless.

This shouldn't be a question of the strength of force, and Zhang Hao's attitude is a little wrong...... He shook his head, packed up the clothes and toiletries he needed to bring with him for tomorrow's departure, and then lay down in bed.

Crunch.

The iron bed made a soft sound.

In this rather quiet school environment, listening to the barking of cats and dogs outside the window, as well as the occasional footsteps, Han Dong gradually fell asleep.

Meanwhile.

Located in Zhang Hao's home in Suhe City.

Ahem.

Zhang Luoyu coughed twice, looked at his little cabbage carefully, and said tentatively: "Why didn't Han Dong's kid go home during the National Day holiday, where is he going to play?"

"I don't know. Zhang Hao took off his mask and blinked twice.

She was a little wary.

Could it be that Dad really has bad intentions towards Han Dong...... This is a serious problem, and you must take a long-term view.

"He's supposed to be learning professional knowledge. ”

"Yes, Han Dongchao is hardworking, he forgets to sleep and eat, and the classmates in our class admire him very much. Zhang Hao threw away the mask and added two sentences, trying to correct his father's bad impression of Han Dong.

The words just came out.

Zhang Luoyu chuckled in his heart, and smiled casually: "Oh, Dad thought that Han Dong had found a girlfriend at school, so he went out to travel during the holidays." ”

Huh?

How is this possible...... Impossible!

Zhang Hao pursed the corners of his lips, inexplicably a little unhappy, and shook his head again and again: "Then I don't know." ”

"Well, then you should go to bed early. ”

Zhang Luoyu nodded, already aware of it, closed the bedroom door with his hand, and wandered and paced in the living room with his hands behind his back, secretly considering.

——

In the morning of the next day, Yangnan Township.

It was the holiday of October 1st, and the streets were bustling with traffic, including pedestrians on both sides of the road, and there were more people than usual.

The street on the opposite side of the Yangnan Hotel is bustling with people.

This not very wide sidewalk is home to a variety of small vendors and neat shops.

"Mommy, Mommy, I'm going to have ice cream. ”

There was a little boy jumping around, wearing black short sleeves, holding his mother's hand, and staring at the window where ice cream was sold.

"Well, let's not buy it, there are so many at home. The middle-aged man patted the boy on the head.

"No, I'm going to eat it, buy it for me. The boy was unrelenting, and after a while, he simply lay down on the ground and played tricks.

Across the street.

There is a middle-aged couple, who are quietly watching this scene.

They are a couple in the martial arts realm, they have been married for seven or eight years, and their relationship was as deep as a pool of water at the beginning, but recently there has been a little change.

The middle-aged man coughed: "Our children, we can't educate like this." ”

"Hmph. ”

"The child should be doted on, replaced by me, and the child can buy whatever he wants. The woman pursed her lips, and looked to be about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with delicate and fair skin, apparently with regular care.

The middle-aged man frowned and didn't speak.

After a while.

On the other side of the street, he waited until the boy's cry caused everyone to watch, then stopped crying, got the ice cream as he wished, wiped his tears, and ate the ice cream sweetly.

Alas.

The man's face was vicissitudes, his figure was slightly strong, and he sighed: "You don't want to participate in this mission." Wang Taoming and Han Dong, plus me, a total of three martial arts realms are enough to deal with. ”

"I'm also a martial artist, and I'm in the middle. The woman said.

"You...... You've been pregnant for half a month, don't think about yourself, but also think about your child. It's too dangerous to carry out the mission, good, you stay in the hotel. The man tried to convince his wife.

The woman glanced at the man and didn't say anything more.

Whew.

The occasional breeze blew beside the two of them, and it seemed to render a stagnant atmosphere.

At this very moment.

Smack.

Smack.

A clear footstep sounded as it approached.

It was Han Dong who walked towards the couple, he was wearing blue short sleeves, and he looked neat and clean in the sun: "Brother Shang, Sister Guo, it's time for us to leave for the mine." ”

Silent.

The man named Shang Hua did not speak.

The woman glanced at her husband Shang Hua and walked towards Han Dong: "Okay." Little Brother Han Dong, let's have a car. ”

Belch.

Probably...... Is this another quarrel?

Han Dong carefully looked at the faces of the two and shook his head secretly.

Rao is a clean official, and it is difficult to judge family affairs.

What's more, he has just met this couple, and he is not too familiar with each other.

It's eleven o'clock in the morning. In fact, he had already arrived, but he stayed in the hotel for a while, discussing some details with the other three martial artists.

This time, there were a total of four people.

The mission organizer was a young man named Wang Taoming, about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, who was already in the middle martial arts realm.

The remaining three people are Han Dong and the couple.

......

Buzz.

Buzzing.

The two cars, one after the other, left the Yangnan Hotel and went along the bustling street to a mine on the edge of Yangnan Township.

The interior of the car at the back.

A slightly silent atmosphere permeates the moment.

Han Dong's face was indifferent, he sat in the passenger seat, and glanced at the young woman who was driving—this was a female warrior, Jiao Kaiying.

Jiao Kaiying and Shang Hua are a martial arts couple.

But what made Han Dong speechless was that the time they spent talking at the hotel alone was estimated to be more than an hour, and the two had already quarreled three or four times.

"Forget it. ”

"I just hope you don't interfere with this mission. ”

Han Dong groaned darkly, looking at the noisy scenery outside the car window.

Alas.

Jiao Kaiying sighed, took advantage of the time to wait for the red light, turned her head to look at Han Dong, and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, little brother Han Dong, our quarrel may have affected you...... But we can't go wrong with this mission. ”

Quarrels are quarrels.

Once the task is carried out, any feelings must be put aside.

"Yes, it's fine. Han Dong adjusted his sitting posture and said with a light smile.

Through a short communication, he also understood that Jiao Kaiying had a gentle temper, and it was estimated that he had just misunderstood Shang Hua.

Silence continued in the car.

After a while, the two cars drove away from the lively street and headed for the mine, Jiao Kaiying looked at the car in front of her, and sighed to herself: "Actually, we had a good relationship before. ”

"But. ”

"Since I got pregnant half a month ago, he's changed. ”