Squeak.

The door opened.

Wang Yiyang's eyes were slightly dark, and he walked out of the door tiredly, and saw that his grandfather Wang Xinlong was already standing in the courtyard and began to practice.

Wang Xinlong practiced a boxing technique called Moon Sky Boxing, and it seems that the pace and boxing are combined, and the tiger is very powerful.

Wang Yiyang has seen it many times, and he always feels that in the practice of boxing, his grandfather's fists have been hitting from unexpected angles.

No matter how many times he watched it, he felt unexpectedly unguarded.

After a set of punches, the grandfather let out a long breath of white air, took the dry towel sent by the nanny on the side, and wiped his sweat.

"How about it? Do you want to have a set of activities to move your muscles?"

"No, I'm not interested in this. Wang Yiyang smiled and shook his head.

"Then it's a pity for you, you have strong blood and energy, and you can be a hundred times more energetic, and you can do anything with ease. In key occasions, it is more able to pressure everyone and grasp the initiative. Wang Xinlong's voice is very loud, and when he speaks, he can even make the whole courtyard faintly echo.

"What the master said is that the essence of God is the foundation of human beings, and the essence can be used to physically transform the outside world.

And God can be used to influence others, and each has its own wonderful use. Zhong Silkworm didn't know when she appeared on the side of the courtyard, her expression was calm, and she spoke slowly.

Wang Yiyang glanced at him, and his heart was still slightly hairy.

"Brother Zhong is right. He nodded in agreement.

Zhong Silkworm's eyes crossed Wang Yiyang, and seemed to be looking farther away, his gaze a little empty.

"But if you kill, you will eventually kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. No matter how disparity you fight, you may be inflicted damage on yourself. That's why I've been pursuing, surrendering without a fight. ”

"Win without a fight?" Wang Yiyang thoughtfully said.

"Not bad. In the art of war, I will crush and win. That is the use of heaven and earth nature. Zhong Silkworm said calmly. "That's not what I'm looking for. ”

"And what are your pursuits....?" Wang Yiyang was a little curious and asked.

"What I am pursuing is to defeat the enemy with God, to make the enemy fear and break his mind, and then..."Zhong Silkworm was halfway through his words, but was interrupted by Wang Xinlong with a low shout.

"Enough!"

Wang Xinlong scolded, the whole yard was buzzing, and the nanny on the side was also pale, trembling all over, and almost dropped the towel in her hand to the ground.

"You haven't given up that evil way yet??! Wang Xinlong stared at Zhong Silkworm fiercely, his strong body was like a giant bear, faintly exuding a blatant and suppressed momentum.

Wang Yiyang also saw that something was wrong on the side.

Zhong Silkworm's martial arts seem to have a lot of differences with his grandfather.

Zhong Silkworm didn't speak again, and for more than ten minutes, he kept his words closed and didn't say a word.

He stopped talking.

It was Wang Yiyang who talked about the topic with his grandfather, who was a little relieved, and talked about other things, but from time to time he always glanced at Zhong Silkworm.

This senior brother who has been with his grandfather Wang Xinlong for so many years, what is on his mind, I'm afraid no one knows except himself.

After exercising in the morning, other disciples came to the martial arts hall one after another.

Most of the disciples were men and women, and most of them were over 30 years old. Many of them have opened other training institutions outside of the city.

When I came back here, it was only because of my respect for the old man Wang Xinlong and my previous habits.

And so many senior brothers, senior sisters, and younger sisters, getting together is also a big network in itself.

There are many people, and most of Wang Yiyang doesn't know him, so he doesn't have the opportunity to talk to the old man.

Zhong Silkworm also began to get busy, and many people talked about him about martial arts.

He was pulled by someone, and he didn't seem to pay much attention to this side, which made Wang Yiyang feel greatly relieved.

Seeing that there were quite a few people, he simply went to the outside of the martial arts hall, taking a walk by the river on the right.

From a very young age, he liked to go for a walk by the river alone, picking up stones and drifting.

Later, when he was older, he was afraid of being seen, saying that it was naïve, so he just walked simply.

A little bigger, Wang Yiyang turned into a solitary look at the ripples reflected on the surface of the river.

Ripples in different directions, like two countries at war, who is strong and who is weak.

He would quietly guess once in his mind and see the result.

If the side he guessed was defeated, he would kick a few stones into the water with his foot, stirring up even greater ripples to join the battle.

"What are you doing here alone?" Suddenly, a voice sounded coldly behind Wang Yiyang.

His flabby body tensed suddenly, and he slowly turned around.

Standing behind him was the senior brother Zhong Silkworm.

Zhong Silkworm had a faint smell of alcohol on his body, his face was calm, and his hands naturally drooped, looking like he had come for a walk.

Wang Yiyang's heart tossed and turned, and his face remained unchanged.

"After dinner, I came for a walk, I liked to come here alone when I was a kid. ”

"Do you like to be quiet?" Zhong Silkworm walked up to Wang Yiyang and also kicked a stone into the water with his foot.

"It's okay, just want to be quiet once in a while. Wang Yiyang tried his best to make his expression natural. But as the other party approached, a trace of goosebumps inevitably slowly appeared on his body.

His gaze had already been aimed at the five fingers of Zhong Silkworm's right hand that were slowly stretched.

"When are you leaving? Zhong Silkworm said slowly.

"No, I can do it on my own. Wang Yiyang smiled, "By the way, you said before, what do you want to pursue without a fight?

He tried to make his smile look unaware and natural.

It's not easy, but he is also a person who has died once, in fact, he doesn't take death very seriously.

What he was afraid of was that he still couldn't save his grandfather even if he died. And now is an opportunity, a chance to get to know Zhong Silkworm up close.

Why did he do it? Why did he kill all the people despite so many years of friendship? What else was behind him?

Zhong Silkworm let out a sigh and looked at Wang Yiyang with some strangeness.

"Did you know that creatures are inherently stiff with fear?"

"Fear stiffness?"

"Yes, biologically, this phenomenon is called one of the survival instincts.

When a creature is confronted with a strong enemy that is absolutely invincible, complete stiffness can occur. In this way, a strong enemy may see that the creature gives up resistance and is motionless and hostile, and thus gives up the hunt and thus survives. ”

When Zhong Silkworm spoke, his tone was calm and his tone was soothing, as if he was really chatting with Wang Yiyang.

"What I'm looking for is to make people fear me before they fight, and thus stiffen.

Unfortunately, the master did not agree with my goal. He thinks I'm on the wrong path. But in three consecutive foreign martial arts competitions, I have achieved far better results than before. But he still didn't agree with me. ”

Wang Yiyang saw him again, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"Why? Doesn't it work well?" he asked.

"Just because I'm a little heavier. Zhong Silkworm showed a strange smile, "But this is the only way to form fear, the essence of fighting is to trample on the flesh and blood of the same kind and embark on the supreme path of evolution!"

"I don't think so. Wang Yiyang couldn't help but refute. As soon as he spoke, he saw Zhong Silkworm's palm tremble, the green tendons of the blood vessels were slightly raised, and an indescribable depression suddenly evaporated from the other party.

Wang Yiyang's heart jumped, and he forcibly suppressed the sense of threat in his heart.

He knew that he might be punched to death by the Zhong silkworm in front of him at any time.

But this is the easiest time to get in touch with Zhong Silkworm's true thoughts, and he doesn't want to give up in order to investigate the inside story.

"Simple violence and gore may be able to generate fear, but it can only panic a small number of onlookers, and it is still useless on a large scale.

So your goal is just a niche path. ”

Zhong Silkworm had already planned to do it directly, kill Wang Yiyang in front of him, and then go back and kill that old guy again.

He was about to make a move, but he didn't expect Wang Yiyang to say such a thing.

Originally, he came with him just to kill Wang Yiyang, but now, he suddenly became a little interested and wanted to hear what this kid had to say.

"And what should I do?" he asked, squinting.

Wang Yiyang's thoughts changed sharply, his face was still unmoving, calm and natural.

He could feel the obvious sense of threat in his body quickly disappearing. Obviously, the other party gave up on killing him for the time being.

"It's simple. He said softly. "If you have enough bearing, then go and do something big that ordinary people can't do anyway. Spread your reputation.

Fear is not the only thing that can achieve this effect. As long as it's a strong name, it's actually okay. ”

"It's not the same. Zhong Silkworm shook his head. "At best, a strong name can only bring a sense of oppression. ”

"You haven't tried it, so how do you know it won't work?" Wang Yiyang asked rhetorically.

Zhong Silkworm fell silent, as if pondering the answer to this question.

"Think about it, I'll go back and rest first. Wang Yiyang sweated in his heart, pretended to be nothing, and turned around and walked towards the martial arts hall.

He lifted his foot, one step, two steps, three steps.

"Why didn't you learn martial arts at that time?" Suddenly, Zhong Silkworm's voice floated from behind him.

Wang Yiyang stopped.

"Because of the times, the times are different. ”

He casually raised his feet and left again, but this time Zhong Silkworm didn't stop him.

Step by step, Wang Yiyang walked away slowly, but the cold sweat of the vest almost soaked his underwear.

Walking all the way to the door of the side door of the martial arts hall, he reached out and grabbed the doorpost, raised his foot and stepped on the steps, and the sense of groundedness at that moment made his heart settle down.

Looking at the side door in front of him, Wang Yiyang was about to take a long breath in his heart. Reach out and pull open the wooden door.

Suddenly, his gaze felt a little flowery.

In the lower right corner of the field of vision, I don't know when there was an extra line of small characters, extremely delicate and neat small characters.

The handwriting wasn't any kind of writing he knew, but inexplicably strange, he could actually understand the meaning??

"What the hell??! didn't sleep well last night??"

Wang Yiyang casually opened the door, walked in, closed the wooden door with his backhand, and then stood in the shade and carefully looked at the handwriting in the lower right corner.

This time he recognized the meaning.

‘...... The database is missing, and it is being repaired by itself, please wait a while. ’

Wang Yiyang's heart jumped, could it be that it was another hallucination? He faintly felt that he was not normal.

Before he could react, the line jumped up, like a programmer programming, and there was an extra line of small print underneath.

‘..... The random search is completed, the space-time architecture is completed, and the system core is being restarted. ’

Immediately after that, lines of small words kept popping up.

'Core boot complete. ’

'Imprint registration .....'

'Registration is complete. ’

'Like a mathematical refactoring begins. ’

'Your rank is brass. Bronze status can be generated immediately. ’