Chapter 120: Death Expert

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In the early morning, a ray of sunlight sprinkled on Wang Yan's face, and he woke up with his eyes open, feeling that his blood was smooth and full of energy. The tiredness that had accumulated before yesterday disappeared without a trace.

It feels as if my spirit and strength have strengthened a little. In fact, Wang Yan has passed the stage of rapid growth in strength, and anyone who grows is gradual and accumulative.

It is impossible to accumulate sand into a tower.

Wang Yan glanced at the little ferret that was still lying on his belly, sleeping lazily and snoring. This little guy is really cute and pretty.

It seemed that anyone could bear to hurt it, but Wang Yan picked it up with the neck skin and woke it up, slapped its ass twice and said, "Little lazy worm, get up." ”

"Squeak chirp!" the little ferret rubbed her eyes, and chirped delicately in protest, the Lun family still wants to sleep, the Lun family is dreaming of ordering a table of delicious food, and there is still wood to eat...... Whining!

Wang Yan is willing to rely on it, if he gets used to it, the little ferret will become a little snowball.

I changed into a pair of sneakers and went out and ran circles along Xianghu.

The morning sun is very clean and transparent, although the air in Xianghu Community is not as good as that of Danghu, but it also belongs to the first-class area of Huahai City. There are many kinds of plants in the community, and there are green trees everywhere, and the winding paths lead to the secluded places and the fragrance of flowers is curling. Morning jogging in this environment is a kind of enjoyment of life in itself.

Recently, some fat and lazy little ferrets were also put on the ground by Wang Yan and let them run with him.

The Lun family protested, the Lun family is a beautiful Xiaoxue, and Xiaoxue wants to eat breakfast. Don't run.

Trotted two laps along the periphery of Xianghu Lake. Wang Yan didn't even sweat a drop. I just feel that my blood is activated. This made him quite embarrassed, his physical fitness was too good, and ordinary running really didn't have any effect.

Looks like I'm going to have to find a chance to get myself a legging to carry the weight.

As for the moment, I can only make do with it.

Wang Yan took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and took out the heavy war hammer from the storage bracelet. The exaggerated weight of 300 kilograms is superimposed, and the body is really much heavier. Running is not so light and elegant~

I tried to pin the hammer to my waist, but I didn't run two steps before I felt awkward, and not only did the posture look ugly. Body balance is also not good. Wang Yan simply put the hammer on his shoulder and began to exercise in the morning.

With an extra weight of 300 kilograms, Wang Yan spent more than ten minutes to complete a lap. The body was already sweating profusely and was a little out of breath. But it is precisely this kind of exercise that will have good results.

The only thing that was a little embarrassing was the strange look from the neighbors who were also jogging in the morning, and it was too rare to run with a big hammer. Fortunately, he wore sunglasses and a cap so he wouldn't be recognized.

"Poof!"

After a turn, a woman ran up to her, and she was stunned at first. Take off the earbuds. Immediately, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed: "Mr. Wang, you are running." Or are you going out and farming? Is this hammer an epic piece of equipment?"

"It turned out to be Miss Wen, hello, hello. Wang Yan stopped, wiped his sweat and said, "I'm adding some weight to myself, and I'm smiling when I see a smile." ”

The woman's eyes were so sharp, she recognized herself at once.

The one Wang Yan met was, of course, the only female neighbor he knew, Wen Ruohan.

When I looked at her, I found that she was dressed more athletically today, with a pink sports vest, black sports shorts, white sneakers, and a peaked cap.

"Rest for a while, look at you sweating profusely. Wen Ruohan smiled and pulled out a bottle of water from his waist pocket, "It's not good for your body to run with a hammer, if you really need to carry weight, you can try a weight-bearing vest." ”

This hammer is relatively dense, although it weighs 300 kilograms, it is not an exaggeration.

"Thank you, Miss Wen. After Wang Yan said politely, he took a sip of water and said, "What about the little girl, I haven't seen her for a long time, I miss her." ”

"What else are you talking about?" she had the air of a young woman next door, and her eyes turned towards Wang Yan vividly, "You suddenly disappeared for many days, and no one was there to press the doorbell of your house for three days, and I didn't see you turn on the lights at night." But she was in a hurry. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Wang Yan laughed dryly and said, "It just so happened that there was something in the unit, and then I went back to my hometown to visit my parents." ”

"Of course I know now, the Swinging Lake Male God. Wen Ruohan smiled and said, "Those things about yours are now popular all over the Internet." Unexpectedly, my neighbor is now a big star. ”

"Hehe, what kind of big star am I?" Wang Yan walked side by side with her and said awkwardly, "It's just a coincidence, it is estimated that it will not be long before the heat subsides, and people will forget about me." ”

"Others maybe, but you. Wen Ruohan smiled lightly, and then ran in the same direction as Wang Yan, "It should continue to be hot, Nuan Nuan has been clamoring for your autograph photos for the past two days." ”

"No problem, I was entertained by Miss Wen last time, and I was about to find a chance to return the gift. Wang Yan carried the hammer and trotted side by side with her and said, "If Miss Wen doesn't dislike it, I'll fry a few side dishes tonight, and invite you to come over for dinner with Nuan Nuan." ”

"Wow, there is a male god of Danghu Lake, please have dinner, the concubine mother and daughter are really fortunate in three lives. After getting acquainted, Wen Ruohan was much more playful, and winked at Wang Yan.

The two talked while running, and after two more laps. Wen Ruohan said that she would go back and ask Nuan Nuan to get up, and she would have to send her to class later.

After the separation, Wang Yan ran out of the door of the community, bought fresh porridge and a large bag of fried steamed buns, and went home with xiaolongbaozi. There are still Liu Lang and His Excellency the Holy Maiden at home, who slept lazily and didn't get up.

As soon as he got home, Wang Yan woke them up. After urging them to wash up, they began to eat breakfast around the table.

"Brother Lang, do you remember how you got to my house?" Wang Yan asked casually while eating fried buns.

"Of course I do. Liu Lang drank porridge and drank so much that he stuffed his mouth with a mouthful of xiaolongbao and said, "Yesterday, you ran into me shopping with Miss Lulu and invited me to be a guest." ”

Wang Yan was thrilled and peeked at the Holy Maiden of Light.

But the old god was there, slowly enjoying the tender and juicy fried buns and said, "This fried buns are good, go back and bring some to your majesty to taste." ”

Uh, your sanctuary is poor for this virtue? Not to mention the crayfish, but also the fried buns! Is His Majesty the Pope also a foodie? Besides, isn't it great to rely on the large storage space? Don't bring such a flaunting wealth! If it weren't for the fact that you are a saint of light, you would have made up the export tax if you brought so many things out.

However, Wang Yan can only think about these complaints. He deliberately asked Liu Lang, "Brother Lang, have you awakened your ability?"

"Ability awakening? Lao Wang, you recently read novels and movies and saw that something was wrong. Liu Lang stuffed another xiaolongbao into his mouth, looked at him with sympathetic eyes, and said, "Is it good to be less white~Japanese~lewd? We're not young, so we have to be down-to-earth. ”

A chill spread from Wang Yan's tail vertebrae to the back of his head, is this the power of the Bright Holy Maiden's purification technique? Not only can it make up some memories that don't exist for him, but can it also change his personality?

Is this still the same brother Lang who likes to be nostalgic for the shampoo room and has an obscene personality? But the problem of the awakening of the fantasy ability has been changed.

Who would have thought, when the Holy Maiden of Light ran to the kitchen to add another bowl of white porridge. Liu Lang's eyes immediately flashed with an obscene light, and he leaned over and said, "Lao Wang, you are really good." This foreign girl is really punctual enough, more than those famous international movie stars, with long breasts and thighs, white skin and beautiful appearance. You can be regarded as winning glory for the country, well done. By the way, do you have any money? Lend me 300 first...... I felt like I was stimulated and had to find a place to put out the fire. ”

As soon as he heard this, Wang Yan was very sad that he kept offending the saint. But at the same time, he was relieved, no matter what, it's good that Brother Lang's character hasn't been tampered with.

Although these two goods are obscene, they are still very righteous. When he didn't have the money to pay the rent at that time, he still dragged himself to share the house with him, and also paid the rent and water and electricity for the first two months.

So Wang Yan took it out of his wallet and gave him a thousand pieces of cash: "This money is for you to use, not for you to mess around." Go back and find me a serious job, talk about a serious girlfriend, don't be blind all day long. ”

"Wang, thank you. Liu Lang put away the money with a smile, then lit a cigarette and sighed and said, "Do you think I don't want to talk about a girlfriend? If it's a good girl, it's normal for people to ask for this. But I'm so poor, where do I go to get a house and a car? As for those girls who are playing around with themselves, what are they talking about? It hurts money and hurts feelings. Forget it, let's be a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day, and get by. ”

Wang Yan was a little speechless. But to be honest, if it weren't for his sudden genetic mutation to gain the ability, he would still be pedaling three rounds of delivery.

This is called short-sightedness! A lot of times it's quite helpless.

At this moment, Lulu came back from serving the porridge, took a sip, and squinted her eyes and said, "By the way, I almost forgot." I'm afraid that the sequelae will not be solved thoroughly after a purification operation, so let's do it again. ”

Wang Yan didn't have time to stop it, so she snapped her fingers.

A holy and soft light flashed, Liu Lang suddenly became expressionless, left the table and squatted on the ground and began to learn to frog and jump. While jumping, he sang loudly and passionately: "I am a little frog ~ quack ~ ~ ~ one day, quack, frog will also ~~ quack, become a prince, quack!"

Such a strange scene, Wang Yan and the little ferret both shuddered. Her Excellency the Holy Maiden's strength is really unfathomable, and with a snap of her fingers, you can cause such a result.

When one person and one mink looked at the saint in unison, the saint drank the porridge with an elegant posture, and said softly with a slight smile: "Wang Yan, Xiaoxue, do you have any opinions?"

No comment.

One person and one mink, shook their heads into rattles in unison, and continued to eat a delicious breakfast with their heads bored.

As for Brother Lang, he has always liked to die, let him continue to dance.

...... (To be continued......)