Chapter 218: Meeting in the Past and the Present Life
Click!
The solid wood desk was torn apart and smashed around.
Zhou Zhanpeng, who was a high-ranking military general, his face changed completely, and he actually stood in place, not daring to move the slightest.
"Did I guess right?"
His face was as stiff as a sculpture, and only his Adam's apple moved.
But.
Did you guess wrong?
Zhou Zhanpeng barely swallowed dry saliva, and his lips were bloodless.
This afternoon, after thoroughly investigating Zhang Miao's grandfather Yan Yuanquan, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he specially checked Zhang Miao's family information.
His father Zhang Luoyu and his mother Yan Xuebo.
Both of them originally lived in Linhe City. In the early years, Zhang Luoyu opened a company in Suhe City.
Four years ago, the company entered a period of rapid development.
Three years ago, after a temporary relocation of his family, Zhang Hao was in the period of the third year of junior high school entrance examination, and chose Suhe City Experimental Middle School.
"But, but—"
"If there is no accident, Zhang Hao should have been admitted to the No. 17 Middle School in Linhe City! Yan Yuanquan even mentioned these past events at the birthday party!"
No matter how big or small the information is, Zhou Zhanpeng's face changes wildly.
The more he investigated, the more shocking he became, and the more he thought about the truth, the more he felt an unparalleled sense of panic!
Thoughts are spinning with difficulty.
Gritted his teeth and speculated.
Gaishi Handong wanted to find someone, but he couldn't find this person...... And this girl is by his side!
Terrible.
It's horrible.
Even in Zhou Zhanpeng's knowledgeable mind, he couldn't find any words to describe his mood at this moment, his language was already pale and weak, and his thinking almost collapsed in shock.
The emotions of the sky falling apart swept through the heart.
The trembling body shows the shock.
"The heavens are above. ”
"If I'm guessing correctly, then there are – there are only two possibilities. Zhou Zhanpeng, a powerful and unspeakable high-ranking general, his legs were trembling.
One.
Zhang Hao was supposed to be admitted to the seventeenth middle school. However, due to his father Zhang Luoyu, the high school entrance examination chose the experimental middle school in Suhe City, so there was an error.
But something wasn't right.
If Zhang Hao is that girl, it is impossible to be in the third year of high school this year, and she should be a freshman this year and admitted to Jiangnan University at the same time as Han Dong, which is also a reality!
So.
From this speculation, the second possibility was born, which was also a terrible conjecture that made Zhou Zhanpeng almost frightened.
Call.
He exhaled and collapsed to the ground.
The second possibility: For reasons that cannot be known, Zhang Hao from Suhe Experimental Middle School participated in this year's college entrance examination, but he accidentally made a mistake and failed to be admitted to Jiangnan University - resulting in repeating!
Repeating the college entrance examination is not uncommon!
In particular, Zhang Hao should have chosen Linhe No. 17 Middle School, but because of his father, he chose Suhe Experimental Middle School...... If he fails in the college entrance examination, Yan Yuanquan must ask his granddaughter to return to Linhe, choose to repeat in the seventeenth middle school, and fight the college entrance examination again!
"Shhh
Zhou Zhanpeng covered his face, and a crazy thought came out of his heart: Han Dong has the legendary ability of prophecy and deduction!!
Maybe.
The miracle of prophecy and deduction, involving the people around him, must produce errors.
"No!"
"That's clearly just a legend!"
Zhou Zhanpeng was so frightened that his head was dizzy, and he rushed to the confidential computer on the desk like crazy.
Examine!
Check out the strange people abroad!
On the earth today, there is China, and of course, there are other countries...... For example, the United States on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, and the United Kingdom and France on the other side of the Asian continent.
Correspondingly, demons and monsters are everywhere.
Therefore.
There are people who practice martial arts in China, and they gain the strength to resist demons and monsters by practicing martial arts. Abroad, it is strange people who gain power by imitating demons and monsters.
Either it is infinitely powerful, or it is strong.
Or breathe cold snaps from the mouth, or give birth to hurricanes.
In terms of comprehensive strength alone, strange people are far inferior to martial arts practitioners, but strange people who imitate demons and monsters have a thousand strange abilities!
These abilities are referred to as miracle energy.
About a hundred years ago, there was a strange person who manipulated the Pacific Ocean and set off a terrifying tsunami about hundreds of meters high, killing the demons above the Ten Sect Realms alive.
"Prophecy, impossible. ”
"Those mysterious and eccentric witches are just ordinary people suffering from paranoia...... Since it's not a prophecy class, could it be that Han Dong has a deductive ability?"
In the historical record, there was a strange person who deduced the strange ability, but after many studies and judgments, it should be false circulating information.
Deduction?
Yes, it must be a deduction!
But practicing martial arts, can you also get miraculous abilities?
Zhou Zhanpeng's eyes oozed a huge amount of red blood, and he let the cold sweat stain his back: "The rumored strange person has the dual ability of martial arts and magical ability!"
"But martial arts and miracle abilities are incompatible. ”
"The terrifying existence that manipulated the tsunami first became a strange person, and then went through the tempering of life and death for nine deaths before he successfully practiced martial arts. ”
Could it be—
The same goes for Han Dong.
"Just like that, or did you get the magic ability after practicing martial arts?" Zhou Zhanpeng took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "I don't want to do this for the time being." ”
He didn't dare to think about it anymore.
The dual power of martial arts and miracle energy has surpassed the upper limit of contact in the martial arts realm.
What made Zhou Zhanpeng feel cold the most was-
In terms of martial arts, Han Dong is unparalleled in the world! And in terms of magical ability, he has the ability to deduce horror legends!
As far as he knew by luck.
The combination of ordinary martial arts qualifications and ordinary abilities is enough to soar into the sky in one fell swoop, breaking through the sky, and ranking above the Martial Sect at the level of the Martial Sect realm...... There is only one such example in the world today.
"The dual power is incredible. ”
"Not to mention martial arts, not to mention the miracle ability, maybe it is a deduction type of miracle ability?" Zhou Zhanpeng was stunned in place, groaning secretly.
He knows.
The combination of unparalleled and deduction-like miracles will surely burst into dazzling light!
Zhou Zhanpeng squinted his eyes: "What should I do? If I use this news in exchange for a large number of martial arts resources, it is estimated that I can advance to the Martial Sect Realm." ”
In the world of martial arts, the good and the bad are mixed.
The same is true for martial arts sects.
If Han Dong really has the ability to deduce, no matter the reason, no matter the process, and no matter whether it is good or evil, the martial arts world will inevitably be suppressed and supervised.
In a nutshell.
When a Gaishi has the ability to deduce, he has overwhelmed his identity and must be completely controlled, and Han Dong's time, freedom, and life no longer belong to him.
"No, I can't. ”
"I'm just guessing, what if it's wrong?" Zhou Zhanpeng clenched his teeth, smashed cold sweat on the desk, and his eyes showed unwillingness: "Do you turn a blind eye?
Revealing identities is too risky.
Pretending not to know, too unwilling.
Zhou Zhanpeng's complexion changed countless times, the liquid internal force of the military general's realm continued to flow, revealing the light on the surface of his body, in the dark night, under the dim light, in front of the computer screen, he made an important choice-
The third way.
......
Jiangnan Academy, noon.
Rushing.
It was like the blood of the martial arts realm gurgling with flowing water, and there seemed to be a wave between the churns, and there was a thick strength like lead and mercury, which was Han Dong who moved his fists and feet at will.
His right fist and left palm rotate each other, testing the current.
The technique of flying three thousand is aimed at the never-ending fall of the waterfall, but after comprehension, it becomes the meaning of a hurricane roaring, which is also the most suitable meaning for Han Dong himself.
Phew!
The right fist falls, and the left palm slaps sideways.
Rao did not urge the liquid internal force, and the pure body strength also made the wind whistle, and the airflow almost rubbed into the sound.
"Three thousand. ”
"For some reason, when I'm exercising, I always have a bit of a hard time turning. ”
Han Dong's eyes flashed with contemplation.
Could it be that the direction of my comprehension is wrong?
But the master once said that even if it is wrong, if it can be wrong to the end, and then stand up, it is correct.
"Above the gods, the party is incarnated. ”
"But right now, only the torrential rain and the southern expedition have reached the level of entry, and I still need to double my martial arts. ”
The right fist is punched in the air, followed by the left palm.
As for the majestic liquid internal force, it is hidden inside the body, like a wild beast in a deep sleep, containing unimaginable power.
Whew!
He continued to practice for more than ten minutes.
It wasn't until the mobile phone next to him vibrated that Han Dong stopped practicing martial arts and picked up the phone with a longing smile on his face.
screen.
Zhang Hao posted a cute picture of a long-grass face dumpling, pitiful: "I'm hungry." ”
"Well, I just finished practicing martial arts, and I'm going to the bottom of your dormitory, let's have a cafeteria together?" Han Dong smiled without evasion.
Two or three seconds passed.
Zhang Hao quickly replied: "Okay, okay, I want to eat canteen rice noodles...... But you seem to like to use the word 'and' in particular. ”
Moreover?
Probably due to the communication in the martial arts world, it is biased towards the ancient Chinese usage.
Han Dong shook his head, and was about to reply by typing, but he was suddenly stunned - within his inspiration, he sensed an unprecedented kindness.
It's so intense.
It's majestic.
Han Dong was stunned in place: "Goodwill, such a strong kindness?"
If goodwill and malice can be distinguished from each other, the current level of goodwill is almost comparable to the malice of general-level demons, or even surpassed.
Who?
Han Dong picked up his mobile wallet and walked straight out of the woods, and saw a familiar figure at the end of the school road, walking hurriedly, lowering his head closer, and his palms seemed to be holding something.
It is the high-ranking military general Zhou Zhanpeng!
"Brother Zhou?"
"You are the guardian of Linhe City, why did you suddenly come to Jiangnan Academy. Since you're here, you won't send me a message in advance. Han Dong stepped forward suspiciously.
Knock knock.
The pace of the military general Zhou Zhanpeng seems to have sonorous power when stepping on the ground, and there seems to be a choice when he is stepping.
It's close.
It's closer.
At noon, when the sun was shining and the cold wind was blowing, Han Dong's face turned solemn, staring at Zhou Zhanpeng, who exuded strong kindness.
Boom!
Walking to a distance of three meters, Zhou Zhanpeng knelt on one knee as if pushing a jade pillar on a gold mountain, and lowered his head in a low voice and said: "In the next week, Zhanpeng is willing to be a subordinate to Mr., and from then on, he will do his best to saddle the horse and horse for you!"
Han Dong frowned and said, "Brother Zhou, why did you say this?"
"I don't dare to bear this title, I just hope that Mr. Zhanpeng will not think that Zhanpeng's force is low. If you are fortunate enough to become a subordinate of Mr., you will definitely die...... Before that, I beg you to watch it!" Zhou Zhanpeng lowered his head and looked at the asphalt floor, and handed out the concise information that had been sorted out overnight with both palms.
These materials are all handwritten.
This is the third path he chose!
In fact, Zhou Zhanpeng's personality is similar to that of Hongshi, and he has the courage to make a desperate bet.
But the latter chose to kill Han Dong and then try the way to probe the secret, while the former did not hesitate to degrade himself and fight hard...... If you guess correctly, you can spell out your own brilliant future!
Goo-dong.
Zhou Zhanpeng's Adam's apple moved slightly, staring at the asphalt ground.
The combination of peerless and deduction-like abilities must be above the Martial Sect, and what he is gambling on is an immeasurable future!
The gap between the martial arts and the generals is huge.
And the existence above the Martial Sect can be called rare in the world, with the transcendent posture of the earth, the divine dragon seeing the head and not the tail.
After a while.
Han Dong said with a normal expression: "Zhou Zhanpeng, you get up first." ”
"Yes!"
Zhou Zhanpeng immediately got up in response, clenched his fists in front of his chest, and seemed to tremble...... I really guessed it right!
Snort.
Han Dong tore up three pieces of white paper covered in black letters, and said with a light smile: "Zhanpeng, your speculations are simply nonsense, and ...... in the future Don't get too busy. ”
"Yes!"
Zhou Zhanpeng's body bent lower, and he responded excitedly: "Subordinates obey orders!"
The sun shone on his back, his clothes were already wet, and four or five students from the academy occasionally passed by, all of whom glanced at him curiously, puzzled.
Silent.
Silence.
Han Dong pursed his lips and did not change his face: "I still have something to do...... Don't leave the school yet, and talk about it in the afternoon. ”
"Yes, sir. ”
Zhou Zhanpeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally raised his waist.
And Han Dong has already left in great stride...... The kindness within the inspiration cannot be faked, and there is no need to worry too much.
As for this time.
He took out the mobile phone in his pocket, looked at the cat pictures sent by Zhang Hao, and smiled happily: "If you meet again in the past and this life, you will win countless in the world." ”
"Zhang Hao. ”
"It turns out that you have always been by my side from beginning to end. ”
In about two minutes, he had already arrived in front of the building of Zhang Hao's dormitory, glanced at the female students who came in and out, and sent a QQ message: I have arrived.
Zhang Hazy replied: Wait a minute.
One minute...... Three-minute ...... Five minutes...... There were still no girls at the entrance of the girls' dormitory.
Han Dong was speechless, shook his head, and sent a short QQ message: Have you cleaned up?
Zhang Hao continued to reply in seconds: It's almost there.
Another minute... Another three minutes... Another five minutes...... Until ten minutes, Zhang Hao, who was wrapped in a thick down jacket, painted delicate light makeup, his face was sketched and smiled, and he ran towards Han Dong in a hurry.
"Sorry, a little late. She stuck out her tongue.
"It's okay, it's not too late. It's not too late at all. Han Dong strode forward, hesitated, resisted the urge to directly grab the girl's white and tender palm, and his smiling eyes were squinting: "We...... I'm going to see a movie later?"
Zhang Hao tilted his head: "Well, okay, but what are some good movies recently?" ”
"I don't know. ”
Han Dong said a word, and then added softly: "But it doesn't matter, I just chartered a cinema, we can watch whatever you want." ”
“???”
Zhang Hao's face was dazed, and his eyes were stunned.