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Wan Zihong is writing and practicing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info In the haze in his brain, when he woke up, he had already learned the abilities taught by the great god in front of him. Then he went on to ask the next Martial God for teaching, until he had learned all the martial arts of all the Martial Gods on the clouds.

Wan Zihong's whole body felt a burst of coldness, as if someone had smashed the back of his head with an ice cube. He shook his head and patted his forehead with his hand, the cold wind and shivery touch disappeared, and the feeling of dizziness was slightly lessened: "Another dream?"

He turned to look up at the calendar on the wall with the bell hanging, and he was taken aback. The date on the calendar shows that it was a month before the day he was expelled!

He felt a little creepy at this point. He couldn't believe his eyes, and he couldn't give up on the feeling that it was really terrifying. He opened the refrigerator door, and stared at the "Kong Chi" watch on his wrist, mobile phone, television, computer, etc., and the time display on various things proved that all of this was real. His instinct was only for a moment, but the actual time had already passed for a month. He finally jumped in front of the refrigerator and took out half a carton of kefir, which had a shelf life of one month, and threw it in the trash.

What surrounds his heart is not excitement, nor fear, nor excitement, but an inexhaustible condensation. At this time, he felt a force rising in his body and mind, and he was pressing into the dantian. From the dantian, a heat that has never been seen before. The power of the heat seemed to be able to eat away at his heart, and it seemed to be slowly transforming other forces in his body. Slowly, all the fear in my heart was swept away. He was full of anxiety and understood that his future fate would be overrun and bumpy, as the saying goes, "often all those who drown will know water!"

He walked to the window lightly, opened the glass window, and contemplated the power of mind that would allow him to fly. A steep and powerful wind slammed up under his ankles and pushed him mercilessly out of the window. Two puffs of white smoke rose from under the soles of his feet, and his hands felt unobstructed, and his body rose into the sky like a rocket. Soon, he floated over the hundred-meter-high building and soared higher into the air.

At this time, the feeling is that my body is very light and floating, as if my body has suddenly disappeared, and all that is left is the feeling that my soul is floating. He watched out from a bird's-eye view of the buildings below him, which were getting smaller and smaller. More than a dozen meters below him were speeding cars honking with horns, and some car drivers got out of the window, looked up at him, snapped their fingers namelessly, and then tightened their heads into the window. They didn't seem to realize that the current flying man was in possession of a body with a force other than humans, and probably thought that it was something new that had just been developed.

Of course, this is not surprising. Since the "explosive revolution of science and technology" in the 28th century, human beings have developed so many shocking things every day, and they are simply endless: invisibility cloaks, longevity, going to the moon to play, and so on. These seemingly impossible things can quickly become facts one by one. So seeing a living person flying around in the sky doesn't cause much attention. Even if there is a superman, in the eyes of human beings, I am afraid it will be nothing more than that.

Wan Zihong's mood at the moment became very excited. He smiled at the air, "Oh, everything I just experienced is real, I'm not dreaming!"

The deep blue in the distance gradually replaced the pure black, and in the distance, a golden silk thread gradually revealed the misty brilliance, and the dawn completely replaced the night. He flew towards the expanding space of the golden thread.

Fall to the top of a mountain of soothing. Wan Zihong urged the power of the mind and used the immortal magic technique, and with a flick of the fingertips, a golden light slashed into a piece of broken natural ore, and the stone instantly underwent a transformation of ascension, and the golden light flashed and changed into a golden stone. This kind of spell that can only appear in mythology, the ability that even the current human technology can't do, he actually did it in a single stroke.

He smirked, and his dark throat and Yan Yue's colors were intertwined. Bags of tears dissolved his prevaricating heart, "I can finally take revenge, I want to wash away the shame of the generational family!"

Screaming excitedly, venting his long-lost dissatisfaction, he flew back to the bedroom where he lived. Although, alchemy cannot be used at will, and the restrictive force is extremely restrictive and life-breaking. But the gold obtained was sufficient for the food, clothing, shelter, and transportation of those who were in the house. Instead of looking for a job, he replaced the gold he had scavenged with money and sent it home.

At this time, the Heavenly Decree is for him to use the kung fu he has learned to travel around the world to eliminate evil and promote good, while waiting for God's instructions.

Before he set off, he decided he wanted to do what he had wanted to do for years.

Wan Zihong deliberately returned to Jiang's Village. The children of the noble family who bullied his family the most at the beginning have now become the new masters of the local face and power, and some have inherited the ancestral property of the family and expanded their own business.

He decided to "a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye" to meet these masters. He took the initiative to visit him, and he was not looked down upon by those fellows, but continued to despise and humiliate him.

Wan Zihong finally came to the tavern where he used to take the lead in bullying their family's most ruthless gangsters. The tavern is not small, and on the pitch-black door plaque is crowned with "Peace Bar" in four large red hot italic letters.

After Wan Zihong entered, she did not make a statement, but silently found a vacant seat to sit down first. At this time, it happened to be just in time for the general to mix this kid and come forward to greet the guests. When he was mixed, when he saw that it was ten thousand purple red, his face suddenly changed from ruddy to the color of pork liver. Not only did he feel no guilt about the previous events, but the villain's face immediately appeared again. He half-ignored and shot a disdainful gaze on Wan Zihong's face, "Little waste wood, no, no, now it's become a big waste wood." In the future, it will be old wastewood, what are you going to do on Lao Tzu's territory?"

Wan Zihong didn't speak, she was furious, there was a loud "snap", and her right hand slapped a large stack of banknotes on the table.

"Bring the best things for grandpa, I'm going to charter your little shop today. Wan Zihong frowned, and shouted angrily.

Will mix, Leng Buding was startled by Wan Zihong's sudden burst of heavy blows, which also shocked him, and immediately felt a feeling of a thorn in his back, which made him tremble.

As the saying goes, "villains are not good at stubble", this kid must have been bad from a young man to a big master, and he is really not a vegetarian. Not only did he not have the slightest conscience to find a benign restraint, but because he became more powerful, his bad temper grew a lot.

"Brothers, all come out for me, teach this little bastard a good lesson!" he ordered the door to be forcibly closed again. More than a dozen strong men with extremely distinct muscles and horns, holding wooden sticks and knives, wrapped Wan Zihong.

Wan Zihong looked at these burly thugs who were not inferior to herself, and did not try her best to restrain her behavior, but solemnly pursed her lips and laughed at the sky with enlightenment. The surrounding air pressure was instantly condensed by this murderous aura.

"Damn, I don't know what is alive or dead! Where to ask for food for a few years, dare to go to Lao Tzu to spread wild, an ancestral waste firewood!"

Hearing these foul words that had not been insulted for a long time, Wan Zihong felt that her heart was forbidden, "It was because of this father who would be a mess that forced my uncle to go up the mountain to chop wood and die." This enemy has endured for more than ten years, and today's debts should be cleared together. ”

"Will mix, your old man is dead, and you have to pay the bill. ”

"Little bastard, what are you talking about, do you dare to say it out loud!"

"Little bastard, I say it again, smack. The lightning of the clusters flew like fire, and a crisp sound fell, and Wan Zihong had already turned around these people and stood in place again. All the people in the room fell to the ground, and almost no one could see clearly how he made his hand, and the most seriously injured man, his tendons were broken and he was dying, and his frightened expression was imprinted on his big face.

"I won't kill you today, I will kill you and dirty Lao Tzu's hands. Let's just let you live better than die and enjoy a half-ruined life, haha." Wan Zihong left the tavern with self-satisfaction.

The people who had bullied their families at the beginning had already united and organized the most powerful forces to rush towards this side. Because they felt that the Hui people were going to open the seal this time, they were collecting debts from them, so they gathered hundreds of strongmen to encircle and suppress Wan Zihong together.

However, all the developments are in the midst of Wan Zihong's billions, and they are even more prepared as early as possible. His parents and the rest of the family were all moved to a safe place prematurely. Because there's no need to come back here anymore and eat by looking at the faces of these villains.

Flying sand and rocks, the fight like the sky and the earth were discolored, and it only lasted for half a day, turning the clan village into a mess. A large village of tens of thousands of people is almost everywhere with houses and streets demolished. Hundreds of strong players, all of whom were beaten by him, broke bones and tendons. At this time, he felt still angry, and personally found out that all the enemies who had bullied his family at the beginning, dismantled their bones and bones, and swore a blood oath to them in public: "Don't come to look for us again in the future." We will never come back to this family, and I will no longer have the surname of Jiang but Wan in the future. Thirty years from now, I will come back to you. ”

The last sentence, no one understands what it means, if it is separated before, it will be scolded for being full of nonsense. However, at this time, no one dared to make a loud noise, and the people of the clan who were used to being bullied by them before thought that they were born soft eggs. They never dreamed that it would only be a few years apart. The seal has become so terrifyingly powerful, and in their eyes it is a demon. They all lay on the ground and trembled, shouting to Wan Zihong, "Spare your life!" in the hope that he would dare to leave the clan land!

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