Chapter 252: A Word to the World (Two in One Chapter, Ask for Subscription!)
At night, the bedroom is cold.
Click.
Han Dong's left and right palms rotated in turn, as if they were pulling the mysterious and indescribable power, constructing a pitch-black mountain phantom, standing in front of his chest, existing between his palms.
This is the first mountain realm to draw mountain piles.
He gradually realized that with the strength of his body's internal strength, the mountain phantom was also condensing, and he couldn't help but have a ridiculous idea in his heart...... Could it be that after reaching the complete internal force, the virtual shadow can be substantiated?
Draw a mountain?
Draw a mountain pile, I'm afraid you can really draw a mountain!
As for the basic structure of this phantom, he almost knew it in his heart, the internal force is the basis for painting the mountain pile, and the alpine phantom is only the manifestation of the flow of internal force.
"It's amazing. β
"The internal force is controlled by martial arts practitioners, which is probably similar to special energy. β
While groaning, he loosened the stump of the painting.
Boom!
He slowly stretched out his left palm, and the liquid internal force flowed into it, and suddenly clenched it, so that the air almost exploded, and the faintly detectable waves of qi, glowing milky white, spread outward from the palm.
A simple palm, pinch and fry the air!
If you do it with all your might, I am afraid that it will shake the entire dormitory building.
"I saw with my own eyes the incredible force of the punch that can blow it up. He sighed in his heart: "At that time, I was still looking forward to it. And now, I'm able to make a blast of air waves. β
"Still. β
"The fierce battle between Shizun and that man, there should be no internal force, otherwise there will be an earthquake within a radius of kilometers. The majesty of the Martial Sect Realm, how can a dilapidated ruin be able to accommodate it?"
When you really come into contact with the Martial Sect Realm, you know that the Martial Sect is terrifying.
For example, the blood-red bull -
If he doesn't activate the mad demon state, Han Dong can't be defeated, and he will inevitably die for life, and he will most likely die on the spot.
Airplanes!
The left fist is clenched, then released.
The air is dispersed and the air is muffled. The liquid internal force passed through the surface of the body, shining with unimaginable light, like gold and silver, like purple, like pure white, like colorful, and could not have color characteristics for the time being.
"Hmm. β
"It's only past nine o'clock, have you dealt with it?" Han Dong glanced at the text message sent by Zhou Zhanpeng, and the corners of his mouth outlined a hint of a friendly smile: "My friend, I can only help you get here." β
To help Gu Yuanliang, you must not give charity!
He gave not money, but opportunities, but self-confidence. If you just talk about money, if you take out a little bit casually, there will be tens of millions, but this will only ruin Gu Yuanliang's fighting spirit and hard work.
He just hopes.
When I met Gu Yuanliang again many years later, I could hit it off at first sight and have a long talk again.
Ding dong.
On the screen of the mobile phone, > "Xiaoqian?" appeared.
Han Dong smiled at the corner of his mouth, answered the invitation, and immediately saw a fleshy goose egg face filling the mobile phone screen, and his big eyes were bright and bright, blinking one after another.
It was Han Qian, who was more than four years old.
"Brother!"
"Xiaoqian asks you, when will you come back? Xiao Qian stretched out her white and tender palm, and slapped the camera twice with a milky voice.
"Tomorrow. Han Dong said.
"What's the day?" Akane glared.
Han Dong's face turned dark, and he was almost led astray by this child, so he smiled and said, "Brother will come back tomorrow." β
"Oh, the second day. Han Qian lowered her little head, counted her fingers, and her face was filled with a light of anticipation: "Xiao Qian sleeps, can you see her brother?"
"Of course. Han Dong's eyes were filled with tenderness.
His beliefs in this life are precisely for these reasons.
If something happens to him, his parents are guarded by the Martial Arts Alliance, and Xiao Qian has the protection of Ning Moli, so there should be no problem.
But.
With Han Dong's current level of force, it is difficult to come up with an accident.
After all, activating the mad demon state can kill the terrifying force of the ordinary martial sect realm alive, which is enough to make him in the province without life and death danger.
Syllable!
Xiao Qian slapped her face angrily, tilted her face, and could feel her sullenness across the screen: "Brother, why don't you speak." β
Han Dong held his mobile phone and sat on the edge of the bed: "Brother, listen to you." β
"Oh. β
Xiao Qian blinked her watery eyes twice, took the nine-colored marshmallow, and waved it two or three times in front of the screen to show off: "Look, look, delicious sugar-free marshmallows." β
On the marshmallow, a vivid bear is depicted.
Immediately.
Han Qian pretended to be vicious, whined at the marshmallow, and took a small bite gently: "Sweet drops." β
"Haha. Han Dong couldn't help laughing.
Counting the days, I haven't been home for a long time. Since joining the defense establishment, he often goes out on guard, and he is at the peak of the martial arts realm, so he simply practices martial arts in Jiangnan Academy.
Now it's finally getting something.
The realm of military generals may not be enough.
But the realm of the world's military generals and the state of madness should be enough. No matter what is special about Xiao Qian, even if he attracts sect-level demons, he can kill them all.
Hey?
Han Dong looked at Xiao Qian on the screen and was shocked.
If the memories of past lives in the mind belong to the type of prediction deduction, why is there no picture of Master Ning Moli? Unless Master is not in Suhe City, or ...... Those demons and monsters that broke into the house, the master couldn't stop it.
"No way. β
"In the realm of the Martial Sect, Shizun is definitely an extremely powerful existence. I only remember that there was a ghost with scarlet eyes in my memory of my previous life, and if it was a sect-level ghost, it should be a ghost body. β
I can't remember the exact shape.
But those scarlet eyes seemed to be imprinted in his memory, and Han Dong will always remember: "There is a crucial feature, its pupils are red in circles, and there is a three-point star in it. β
"Strangely. β
"I've killed so many goblins, and I've never had the eyes of a goblin with such a special alternative structure. β
At all costs.
Whatever it is, no one can hurt you.
Han Dong smiled and looked at the screen, Xiao Qian was happily eating marshmallows, and when she was happy, she picked up a can of Nestle and took a small sip quietly.
"Wait. β
Han Dong's face darkened.
"What?" Xiao Qian's eyes widened, and she looked at her brother on the screen pitifully, not understanding what she had done wrong.
"Who told you to drink Nescafe?" Han Dong consciously said in a stern tone, and couldn't help but say softly: "Children can't drink Nescafe." β
"Nope!"
Xiao Qian hurriedly shook her mind, her little fleshy palm rested on her chest and swayed from side to side, denying it: "I didn't drink Nestle, Xiao Qian really didn't drink Nestle, this is Seven Nests." β
Alas.
Han Dong sighed and stared at Nescafe on the screen with a frown.
Something is wrong!
Children are not allowed to drink coffee, it is not good for their health, even if Ning Moli is clear in thinking, he must know this.
So.
With the character of the master, the marshmallows given to Xiaoqian are required to be sugar-free, let alone drink coffee?
"Could it be that the master has discovered the special feature of Xiao Qian?" Han Dong's pupils constricted, staring at the Nestle tin can on the screen, and said softly: "Xiao Qian, bring Nestle over, brother take a look"
"Seven nests!"
"Good, your seven nests. β
screen.
This bottle of Nestle has a blend of dark brown and light white on the outside, but it can be vaguely seen through the mouth of the bottle that it does not seem to contain coffee, but a detenated nutrient solution of emerald green.
Master's masterpiece?
Han Dong was stunned, and his head was almost stunned.
The nutrient solution is a product that has been circulated in the martial arts world, and parents should not be able to get it...... However, Ning Moli, who has always been known for his ferocity and brutality, is still so meticulous?
"Brother. β
"Xiaoqian's exclusive seven nests are super delicious. β
Han Qian held her little face and stared at Han Dong with her eyes, looking forward to her brother coming home early, her little eyes were full of coquettish and longing charm.
"Haha. β
Han Dong was happy, and his heart was filled with joy.
Since the memory of his previous life appeared, he finally had incredible force...... That's right, the fist can blow up the air, and the eyes can shine, which is comparable to the force of the Martial Sect Realm.
Protect Xiaoqian, it should be no problem.
What's more, it has been less than a year since he practiced martial arts, and if he gives himself some time, the Martial Sect Realm is not out of reach.
"I'd love to see it. β
"What a scenery it will be in the realm of the Martial Sect. β
ββ
The next morning.
Buzzing.
The red flag LA in pitch black color galloped on the highway.
Zhang Hao turned his head to look out the window, his slender and white neck was filled with a vague fragrance, and his face was red and white, revealing a longing look: "It's almost there." β
"Yes. β
Han Dong held the steering wheel and smiled lightly.
Today, Jiangnan School is officially on holiday, and he plans to drive back to Suhe City, but the girl has to go back to Linhe City, so he has to go around today.
Send the girl to the Lin River first, and then go back to the Su River.
"You, are you in Suhe City for the New Year?" Zhang Hao pursed the corners of his lips, withdrew his eyes looking out of the window, and stared at Han Dong: "See you at school." β
"Not really. β
Han Dong lightly stepped on the brakes and stopped at the edge of the road: "I may pass by Linhe City recently, and I will look for you when the time comes." β
"Really?" the girl's eyes lit up.
"Of course, if you make an appointment in advance, I have to trouble Zhang Haotong to take me around the pleasant scenery of Linhe City. Han Dong said with a smile.
"Uh-huh. Zhang Hao nodded.
Follow.
She seemed to be looking forward to it, and asked Ai Ai, "Do you have time after the new year?" β
"There should be. As soon as Han Dong finished speaking, his face froze.
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the glass in the right window.
The girl hurriedly lowered the window and said happily, "Dad, where is my mother?"
On the right side of the pitch-black car, Zhang Luoyu, who had a stiff face, lowered his head, glanced at Han Dong, who was also a little wrong, and snorted.
"Dad?"
Zhang Hao clinged to the car window with his hands and asked pitifully, "It's just you?" β
"Your mom didn't come. Zhang Luoyu said sullenly.
"Oh. β
Zhang Hazy puffed out his mouth, and his pretty face was flushed.
Zhang Luoyu's face became more and more ugly, and he sighed: "Are you planning to sit in the car all the time?"
"Oh! get out of the car. β
Zhang Hao squeezed out a smile and hurriedly opened the car door.
And Han Dong had already come to the trunk, took out Zhang Hao's two suitcases, and walked towards Zhang Luoyu with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, I haven't seen you for many days, you look good." β
"Huh. β
Zhang Luoyu glared at Han Dong with a smile.
Nice face?
You're afraid that your kid has a problem with his eyes, and his face is about to turn blue!
How long has it been? In just one semester, the little cabbage that Lao Tzu has worked hard to raise for 18 years is about to be abducted, and the little cabbage himself wants to run!
I was really angry.
Zhang Luoyu glared at Han Dong fiercely, and said sullenly: "You are not bad." β
"Oh, Dad, let's go home. Zhang Hao jumped up and down, like a deer, took the salute from Han Dong's hand, and immediately stood next to Zhang Luoyu, winking at Han Dong.
Hopeless!
Zhang Luoyu couldn't figure out what was good about this kid in front of him, shook his head and said, "I thought you could meet more other friends when you went to the school." Let's go home with Dad. β
With that, he turned and walked away.
But after thinking about it, Zhang Luoyu still turned his head and squeezed out an abnormal smile: "Han Dong is a good boy, thank you for sending Xiao Hao back, otherwise we will have to toss it again." β
Han Donglian said: "It's okay." β
At the same time, Zhang Hao also said softly: "Yes, he is just on the way." β
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Zhang Luoyu's face was stunned, he looked at his baby daughter carefully, and sighed in his heart.
Oops.
The cabbage has already run, and it is the rhythm of uprooting.
......
On the highway.
A Hongqi LA departed from Linhe City and drove towards Suhe City.
"There's no hurry. β
"The journey of more than 100 kilometers is just over an hour. β
Han Dong's face was leisurely, his schoolbag rested on the co-pilot, he didn't feel anything about the Jiangnan Academy's holiday, whether it was winter vacation or not, it had little to do with him.
It is worth rejoicing that he can always be at home.
"Gangnam City is not bad. β
"In recent days, thousands of gray air currents have been harvested. It's just a pity that the role of the gray air flow seems to be getting smaller and smaller. β
Thinking of this, Han Dong couldn't help frowning.
As early as the time of the Nine Grades of Martial Arts, the gray and white air flow enhanced his physical fitness in all directions, and the effect shocked him. And as he advanced to the martial arts realm, the effect of the gray air flow was gradually weakening.
But the problem is.
Until now, he didn't know exactly what the gray air currents were.
"Even if the effect of the gray air flow is weakened, it is not negligible, at least I can still feel the physical fitness. β
"After the battle of the world, we will search the whole province and be sure to summarize the existence of the gray airflow. Han Dong groaned as he drove.
As a matter of fact.
He had some guesses about the conditions for the existence of gray air currents.
For example, everything that has experienced ups and downs, after some historical changes, can contain a trace of gray airflow.
All of a suddenβhuh?
Within the inspiration, there are traces of the chill of the forest!
"North, more than seven kilometers. Han Dong frowned, there were few vehicles on the front and rear roads, so he reduced his speed and parked on the emergency road on the far right side of the highway.
One, two, three...... Six.
There are a total of six ordinary ghosts, which seem to be moving in a small area, and are probably encircling and suppressing martial arts practitioners.
"Go over and see if you need help. β
Just idle and have nothing to do, since the inspiration has sensed the demons and monsters, even if there are other situations, Han Dong must be killed to avoid causing trouble to the society.
Boom.
He locked the car door and climbed over the high-speed railing, which was about two meters high.
"These dark green railings ooze some flavor...... Similar to insect repellent, can it drive away demons and monsters?" Han Dong jumped off the railing and looked back at the endless railing on the highway.
......
At this moment.
The sky was gray and slightly overcast, and the thick and numerous clouds completely blocked the winter sun.
"Hold on!"
"I've sent a call for help!"
Ma Xu, a martial arts student at Jiangnan University of Finance and Economics, shouted anxiously.
Next to him, stood two female martial arts students from Jiangnan University of Finance and Economics, as well as martial arts students from Jiangnan University, Lin Zekai.
"Damn it!"
"There are six ordinary ghosts, it's terrifying. β
Lin Zekai and the three of them were back to back, staring at the miserable white shadows in all directions, and their faces became pale.
After yesterday's dinner, he took on a task.
After all, Lin Zekai was a first-grade and qualified to have a martial arts world contact, but he didn't expect that the second task he took was a desperate situation of life and death.
Six goblins, so strong that he was outrageous.
The other two female martial arts students were also trembling with horror and could barely stand firmly.
"Calm down. β
'I have to be calm!'
Lin Zekai felt the soft squeeze behind him, and became more and more speechless: "Ma Xu, you martial arts students of Jiangnan Finance and Economics, your psychological quality is so poor?"
The two girls are discolored, where can they take care of arguing.
"It's the first time they've taken on a mission!" Ma Xu's face was also extremely pale: "I thought there were only two ghosts at most! Who would have thought that there would be so many?"
"What should I do?" Lin Zekai asked.
"Try to block it as much as possible, and if you can't stop it, you will flee separately!" Ma Xu's sonorous and powerful opening has changed dramatically from his previous personality in the basement of Fengyang Square.
More decisiveness, to be exact.
"Running apart?"
One of the girls, with bright eyes and bright teeth, a straight nose, red leather boots on her feet, and a simple winter coat on her body, hurriedly shouted, "Once we are separated, we will die!"
She was a little flustered.
Ma Xu and Lin Zekai glanced at each other and sighed: "There's no way, the whole six ghosts are too terrifying, and they can only fight for a chance to survive." β
What the?
The two girls were terrified, their delicate eyes revealing panic, and they almost cried when they collapsed.
"Attention!"
"They're coming, they're pounced!"
Ma Xu and Lin Zekai's faces changed wildly, the former urging the internal force, and the latter bursting out with the power of condensation, just waiting to face the terrifying white shadow.
At this very moment.
"Mountains. β
A light snap came from afar.
Inspiration is pervasive, and it sweeps in an instant.
This is a mellow and clear sound, containing incomparable heaviness, instantly penetrating the air, crossing hundreds of meters, like a blazing meteor silently, piercing the sky, cutting through the darkness, and driving into the world.
It's like a towering mountain, covering the icy air and crushing the earth!
Airplanes!
Six ordinary ghosts, frozen in the air!
Han Dong, who was dressed in a pitch-black windbreaker, walked like a floating cloud, and his eyes were like stars.
Ma Xu and Lin Zekai's panicked faces froze, and the frightened eyes of the other two girls were also frozen: Cover the world with a word, and suppress the ghosts and monsters in the audience!