Early the next morning.

Han Dong came to the bus station in Muquan Township early, ready to take the bus back to Suhe City.

"Do you want to take the bus?"

Tan Li sat in the car, looked at Han Dong who was the co-pilot, and said helplessly: "I sent you back, and I didn't take much of a detour." Besides, if you have to trust my driving skills, it's absolutely fine. ”

Han Dong Zhengse said: "Of course I believe it, but after thinking about it, I still won't bother you." ”

For a female driver who can soar to 200 kilometers per hour on the outer ring of the township, the driving level must be superb.

But.

Han Dong always felt that it was safer for the bus.

The outer ring of the township already has a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, and if he gets on the highway, then it will be worth it! In terms of physical defense alone, he is always a little worse than the martial artist.

The internal force of condensation fog is indeed extraordinary.

It can even form a protective film between the surface and the body.

"Okay, then...... See you next time you have a chance. Tan Li pursed her lips with regret, put her hands on the steering wheel, and watched Han Dong walk towards the bus stop.

This mission is basically over.

Another martial artist, Cheng Gang, was responsible for tracking down the person who issued the card to find out whether he was possessed by a ghost.

Buzzing.

Tan Li started the car and left the bus station.

"The last time we met, he was still a second grade. ”

"In less than a month, there has been such a drastic change. Ning Moli's disciple is really extraordinary. She thought about it leisurely, and sighed inwardly.

Maybe.

It is possible for Han Dong to reach the legendary world-class qualification.

——

on the bus.

The mobile phone trembled slightly, Han Dong took it out and looked at it twice, it was actually a WeChat red envelope message from the middle-ranking martial artist Lu Zhengyang, the name of the red envelope: Are you there.

Belch.

Han Dong was stunned and clicked to receive.

Ding dong...... Two hundred Chinese dollars were credited to the account> for the sake of the WeChat red envelope, he replied with two words: "What?"

As a rich man, a word is worth 100 Chinese dollars, which is so capricious. As for the punctuation, it was given to Lu Zhengyang for free, after all, he thinks that he can't be too stingy.

Less than two seconds.

The second red envelope was sent over, and the name of the red envelope was: I want to invite you to dinner

Then there is the third red envelope, the name: Do you have time?

Han Dong blinked, took the two red envelopes a little dazedly, and replied, "Actually, you don't have to be so polite. ”

Fourth red envelope: None.

Fifth red envelope: I only use red envelopes to chat.

"???" Han Dong pursed his lips, compared to Lu Zhengyang, his tricks to show off his wealth were simply rudimentary.

Maybe.

This is the real rich man!

But after thinking about it, it's just a few WeChat red envelopes, and you can send them yourself, and there's nothing worth caring about! After all, there are so many industries that Hongshi has given to himself.

Thereupon.

He replied lightly: "Okay, it's no problem to eat." ”

After about ten seconds, the interface of the mobile phone suddenly changed, and it was Lu Zhengyang who called.

Click.

Han Dong decisively refused to answer and continued to send WeChat: "It's not convenient for me to answer the phone, > the sixth red envelope: Okay."

"I'm taking the bus back to Suhe City, will I eat?"

The seventh red envelope: Haha, then I'll pick you up.

"What are you going to treat me to eat?"

Eighth ......

"I don't like steaks. ”

The Ninth ......

"But if you think about it, the steak is actually pretty good. ”

As time passed, Han Dong meticulously finalized the details of the meal with Lu Zhengyang, and it was not until Lu Zhengyang never replied that he turned to the WeChat wallet interface and sighed leisurely.

LU Zhengyang,

You are a good person, and a good person has a safe life.

......

Suhe City Bus Station.

As soon as Han Dong got out of the car, he saw a dark black RV with a Mercedes-Benz logo.

"Lu Zhengyang's car. ”

He shook his head and smiled, and walked over.

Click.

The doors open.

Lu Zhengyang walked towards Han Dong and smiled: "Han Dong, for the misunderstanding in the last two days, thank you for releasing your suspicions." By the way, there is a problem with the receiving industry on your side, I have professional managers on my side, and I can divide two for you. ”

"It's okay, the money is high, and the ability is good. Han Dong said.

All martial artists basically have their own spokesperson.

Few martial artists are willing to do business in person, and there is not enough time to practice martial arts. If you divide your energy in business, I am afraid that it will not be long before you will naturally have a slack mentality.

"Let's go. ”

Lu Zhengyang raised his left arm and chuckled: "In addition to me, there are two other martial artists who also want to get to know you, if you have time in two days, let's play ball together." ”

......

Suhe City, in a clubhouse near the Yuntong River.

The façade looks ordinary, and the interior is delicately and elegantly decorated, not luxurious, but it can give people a sense of comfort.

Crash.

Lu Zhengyang poured Han Dong a drink and handed it over: "It is estimated that you don't drink, this is freshly squeezed orange juice, you can taste it." ”

"No, I have my own water. Han Dong refused with a smile, carrying a small bottle of mineral water he had just bought in his pocket.

Lu Zhengyang smiled slightly, but didn't say much.

In fact, it is normal for Han Dong to be wary, after all, he is not very familiar with himself, and it doesn't hurt to be cautious about what he enters.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Lu Zhengyang sat on the soft sofa, full of enthusiasm: "Let's just talk casually." In addition, I would like to formally apologize for what happened before, and I should have told you in advance. ”

"It's all over anyway. Han Dong waved his hand.

Seeing Han Dong's relaxed demeanor, Lu Zhengyang also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was worried,

If Han Dong is dissatisfied with his previous knowledge and not reporting it, I am afraid that he will suffer disaster in the future. After all, he is only graduating from high school at the moment, and Han Dong is already comparable to a martial artist. If you wait until you graduate from college, you will be a military general.

The generals are far stronger than the warriors, and that is a qualitative change.

On the battlefield, the generals only have the ability to command, and if they really fight, they can't stop many people from besieging and killing them. But the generals are completely different, they are martial arts generals who can be a hundred.

One is a hundred, naturally does not refer to ordinary people.

It's a warrior!

A military general is enough to deal with hundreds of warriors.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhengyang's attitude became more polite, and he sat up from the sofa, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth: "Han Dong, why don't you ...... How long will you stay?"

Han Dong was puzzled: "En?"

Lu Zhengyang coughed twice and reminded: "There are some more unique services here, I believe you must be interested." ”

Han Dong was stunned.

Seeing Lu Zhengyang's strange demeanor of squeezing his eyebrows, he immediately knew it.

"Qian Gao is like this, and so are you...... I think you're trying to pollute my good and pure little heart. Han Dong sighed, and immediately said awe-inspiringly: "The special service must be very expensive, I don't have any money!"

Lu Zhengyang burst into laughter: "Of course I please." ”

"Forget it. Han Dong hesitated slightly, and said, "I thought this was a private club similar to a party. You and I have no grudges, so we don't have to. ”

Anyway.

He glanced at the quiet and elegant hall, his face indifferent.

Lu Zhengyang's thoughts, Han Dong knew in his heart that if he was afraid of Ning Moli earlier, then now he was afraid of his terrifying potential.

Ponder for a moment.

Han Dong shook his head secretly: "If Lu Zhengyang knows that I am already a world-class person, I am afraid that his attitude will be more respectful." ”

A world-class person, when the degree of cohesion and fusion reaches eighty or ninety, it can even be comparable to a high-ranking martial artist.

Of course, this is a product that has reached the level of transcendence.

The force of the inspiration is slightly weaker.

The perfection of a technique or the generation of inspiration is a sign of extraordinary potential. After all, inspiration belongs to the rare perception ability in the three realms of martial arts, and after a hundred times of tempering, it is not weaker than the technique.

As for the world that has both divine skills and inspiration, it is even rarer.

"Master's expectation—"

"I guess I want to have both. So...... I had to think carefully about which one I should choose as my major. ”

Han Dong's eyes were filled with contemplation.

It's a quiet place for quiet contemplation.

Crash.

Lu Zhengyang poured himself a drink and didn't bother, but the heavy feeling in his heart gradually dissipated.

There are some misunderstandings, which must be made clear in person.

Since Han Dong didn't care, he simply didn't explain in detail, and secretly rejoiced that Han Dong was reasonable.

HAN Dong,

You are such a good person, very different from Ning Moli.

This is Lu Zhengyang's heartfelt words, but he doesn't know that Han Dong has already had inspiration and can clearly distinguish between good intentions and bad intentions.

If it weren't for this, Han Dong would not have been able to expose this matter so lightly.

The hall was quiet, after a while.

Han Dong stood up, looked at Lu Zhengyang who was smiling, and nodded: "Let's be here today." I'm about to start school, and the other warriors won't be seen. ”

"Well, that's fine. Lu Zhengyang was relieved.

......

As night fell, Ning Mo left the house where he lived.

Click.

Click.

The watch continues to rotate and emit a subtle sound, which sets off the silence of the night.

Han Dong stood beside the sofa with a puzzled face: "Master, those five techniques, except for the slight gains from the southern expedition for thousands of miles, are still in the process of enlightenment. ”

He didn't understand something.

It's getting late, and you still want to come over?

Sizzle.

Ning Moli took a puff of his cigarette and squinted his eyes: "Do you know about the Huaguo Martial Arts Student Ranking Battle in November this year?"

"I don't know. Han Dong shook his head.

Ning Moli said lightly: "Then you know now." The battle of sorting, held every three years, basically every martial arts student has the opportunity to participate. The top 100 martial arts students will stay until March next year and are qualified to compete with the people of the sect. ”

"That's the real gathering of geniuses. ”

"You're lucky that you can participate in your freshman year and again in your senior year. As a teacher, you should rank among the top three martial arts students, at least experience what it is to fight in the world. ”

He didn't think that Han Dong currently had the strength to participate in the martial arts world's world-famous battles.

But.

With the world's first-class force, it should be no problem if it is just a battle to rank martial arts students.

"Good. ”

Facing the pale yellow living room light, Han Dong smiled.

"Remember. ”

Ning Moli glanced at Han Dong and said indifferently: "In the martial arts student ranking battle in November, if you can rank in the top three, as a teacher, you will be allowed to become a disciple of the sect as a first-grade disciple in advance." But if you can't reach it, Hugh blames the teacher for being ruthless and grinding you for life and death. ”

Han Dong nodded.

Certainty and self-confidence are two different things. After two missions and communication with other warriors, he gradually found his inner self-confidence.

The best in the world is comparable to that of high-ranking martial artists.

Give him another three months, and the degree of integration will definitely reach about eighty or ninety, and even becoming a martial artist in one fell swoop is not out of reach.

After Han Dong left, the living room returned to quiet.

Sizzle.

Sizzle.

Ning Moli smoked a cigarette one by one, and his wrinkled old face showed an interesting look: "I heard that among the martial arts students this year, there are two martial arts students from the martial arts realm. ”

"My good apprentice. ”

"Actually, I don't know if it's a teacher...... How do you rank in the top three? ”

But.

Ning Moli didn't bother to care at all.

This is something that Han Dong needs to consider, what does it have to do with himself? Instead of thinking about meaningless methods here, it is better to study hard.

Immediately.

He took half a puff of his cigarette, held a parenting book with relish, carefully flipped through the pages one by one, and muttered twice from time to time...... The late summer night breeze was cool, blowing the thick book—

Betty the Bear Teaches Children What Kindness Is

Reading the bland paragraph, Ning Mo was ten lines away from a glance.

It's not a glance, but a glance at all the text information, as fast as a snap.

Reading the key point, Ning Mo's eyes lit up.

It's not a preoccupied light, it's a real dark light! like a pair of dark and dim searchlights, inscrutable and confusing.

Suddenly.

Syllable!

Ning Moli excitedly stroked his palms in admiration, closed the book, and sighed with emotion: "Okay! Well said! People, you should still be kind." ”

——

Ning Moli's smile: Kind people, let's enjoy some subscriptions!