Is there only one explanation?" Zhou Yixing frowned, she didn't know why, the shadow of the ink suddenly flashed in her mind, she had a hunch that the ink artist had nothing to do with this matter.

"How is it possible, he's a big pervert, don't think about him, the next time you meet him, beat him up again. Zhou Yixing immediately shook her head and threw this unrealistic idea out of her mind.

Zhou Yixing didn't know that her idea was the real situation, but this real situation was really a bit contrary to cognition, so it was no wonder she didn't dare to think about it.

When Moke returned to the dormitory, Ye Jiang had disappeared, and he was used to Ye Jiang's intermittent disappearances. I turned on my computer, logged in to a recruitment station, and looked at the still gray inbox, and there was a wry smile on my face.

Landing on the penguin, Ink finds that the university group has been completely disturbed.

After a closer look, I found that the group was actually discussing the matter of seeing off two students from other provinces in the class. It turned out that the two students from other provinces were going to leave in two days and would not come back until the graduation ceremony, and when the time came, they would leave after attending the ceremony, so everyone discussed seeing them off in advance.

"There's no one in our dorm, so remember to let me know when the time comes. The inkman immediately spoke.

"Wow, Brother Mo finally spoke. ”

"Brother Mo is alone in the empty room, which of you is free, go and help Brother Mo warm the bed. ”

"Will warm the bed and ask for support. ”

In the blink of an eye, the Moke's speech was gone.

Looking at the constantly flashing speeches, there was an inexplicable sadness in the ink keeping's heart, the four-year college career, now it is finally coming to an end, and the familiar people are beginning to gradually leave.

Taking a deep breath and closing the computer, the inkman quickly returned to bed and meditated.

On weekdays, Ye Jiang is in the dormitory, and Moke doesn't dare to practice at night, God knows if Ye Jiang's guy will have a nervous when, it won't be good if he is discovered.

A trace of heaven and earth aura poured into Mo Ke's body, and it was quickly refined by him, turning into pure yuan power and converging into the dantian.

At the end of the night, it was not until the next morning that the ink artist finished his cultivation.

"I didn't expect that in just one night, my Yuan Li actually increased so much. Feeling the spiritual power in the dantian, there was also a hint of surprise on the ink man's face.

Last night's cultivation was actually worth three or four days of his time.

"It turns out that consuming spiritual power can also speed up cultivation. The ink man sighed lightly, the reason why he was able to cultivate so quickly was because he had exhausted his spiritual power before.

The inkman jumped out of bed and landed firmly on the ground.

Ye Jiang didn't go back to the dormitory, and Moke was not surprised by this, because in addition to surfing the Internet, this guy's other hobby is playing cards, which is also often all-nighters. Therefore, his work and rest time is often the opposite of Moke and others, others sleep and he starts work, others get up and he sleeps.

"Goo-goo"

Suddenly, there was a thud in the ink man's abdomen.

After a night of cultivation, the ink artist also felt a little hungry, and when he touched his pocket, he found that he only had less than ten yuan left on his body.

"It's bottoming out again. With a wry smile, the inkman took out a bank card from a drawer and walked out of the dormitory.

After buying two buns in the cafeteria and nibbling along the way, Moke came to the ATM next to the teaching building.

"Isn't it, what day is today, so many people withdrawing money?"

Looking at the regular line, the ink man raised his eyebrows, and could only continue the crowd to line up.

"No money, don't wait!" After waiting for a few minutes, a voice suddenly came from the crowd in front of him.

"I'll go" Moke was speechless for a while, looking at the scattered crowd, he could only shake his head, and walked towards the outside of the school, although there are still a few ATMs in the school, but the distance is not close, it is farther than the nearest outside the school, and the outside of the school is the business hall, but I am not worried about not being able to withdraw money.

Out of the school gate, the inker went straight to the business hall, it was still morning, and there were not many people in the business hall, even in front of the ATM, there were only three people, and soon it was the turn of the inkman.

The inkman didn't notice that when he came to the ATM, the shiny black van was parked not far from the business hall, and the man in the driver's seat was looking in the direction of the inkman uncomfortably.

"Big brother, that's that kid. The man looked back.

"Got it. A hoarse voice came from the back seat, and then said, "Do according to the plan, after waiting for a few days, this kid is finally willing to give up and withdraw the money, it seems that we have a bit of a windfall today." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter from the back seat, and it was obvious that the hoarse man was not the only one in the back seat.

The inkman who was withdrawing money naturally didn't know that he was already being targeted at the moment, and after taking a thousand yuan, he left the business hall directly.

As soon as the Inkman returned to the street, two men got out of the van and followed him, one left and one right, surrounding the Inkman.

"Don't move, boy, come with us obediently, or give your boy some blood!" A hoarse voice came from behind him.

Although Moke has spiritual power, he is still a mortal in the end, and in the face of two sharp weapons, he can only follow the two people behind him.

Soon, the two of them carried Yang to the black van.

"It's you!" Seeing the familiar bald man in the car, the inkman immediately understood that this was not a robbery at all, but revenge!

"Get in the car!" A hoarse voice came from behind him, and the two behind him pushed the inkman into the van.

As soon as the inkman got on the bus, the bald man took out a dagger and put it against his waist, and another man in the back row also aimed a dagger at the back of his heart, and the two men who got on the bus immediately sandwiched him in the middle of the seat, surrounding the inkman on three sides. Obviously, the bald man and his party were very careful with the inkman, after all, the inkman had overturned four adults with his bare hands.

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, we meet again!" said the bald man coldly.

Moke glanced at the man with a glance and said lightly, "I really didn't expect it, it seems that on that day, I was still light." ”

The corner of the bald man's mouth showed a hint of smugness, and he sneered, "It's a pity that there is no regret medicine sold in this world!"

"Okay, Ah Biao, don't talk nonsense with him, it's important to get down to business. The thick-eyed man on the side glanced at the man with a cold eye, and then sneered, "I'm a big horse, and I've been crisscrossing Qinghe for six or seven years, and no one dares to do anything to my people, but you kid is brave enough!"

"Brother Ma, right?" the inkman glanced at the thick-eyebrow man beside him, and said slowly, "I was also merciful last time, so why are you bothering me?"

"Boy, now you know that you are afraid?" The thick-eyed man sneered and said with a disdainful expression, "No matter how high your kung fu is, you are also afraid of kitchen knives, how about kung fu, can you pass the knife quickly and block the bullet? ”

"I wonder if you've ever seen a movie?" said the inkman suddenly.

The inkman suddenly changed the topic, and the man with thick eyebrows couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously said, "What movie?"

"Kung Fu!" Moke said