Sun Zhiqing sighed in his heart, this was undoubtedly the realm he was seeking a breakthrough.

It was unbelievable that the power of the power of transformation was actually seen in a young man.

Could it be that he has been practicing since his mother's womb?

How come you haven't heard of this person before?

There are really people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, Sun Zhiqing suddenly had a deeper understanding of this sentence.

patted Guo Jie, who was still stunned, and said a little disheartened: "Let's go, go back." ”

Guo Jie nodded stupidly and followed the senior brother back.

Before turning the corner, he glanced back again, the palm print of the trunk had just been poked empty by the two of them with their fingers, and now the breeze was together, and the tree foam was blowing in the sun, which was amazing.

"Xingyi Divine Fist" Sun Zhiqing is going back to retreat and practice hard, and he feels that he has been a little hit.

After Xingyi Boxing Gym expanded its own market, the senior brother temporarily entered the warehouse and silently thought about life, which made the boxing circle in Luzhou City breathe a sigh of relief.

Guo Jie was also completely silent after this, and when he learned from the senior brother that the young man might be a master of transforming strength, he was a little puzzled, the master of the dignified master would not care about himself. He began to carefully recall the scene when he first saw him, and vaguely felt that the conflict might have been a misunderstanding.

……

The time is entering the end of March, the weather is getting warmer, and He Bangwei's life is still very leisurely.

He is no different from a normal person now, playing with his mobile phone, surfing the Internet, and skipping school...... It's just that I drink coffee more often, well, and I have to go to the disciple brother often.

Li Momo's enthusiasm for learning kung fu has risen sharply now, and it is simply different from before.

Her initial motivation was to fulfill her brother's wish, but after seeing how powerful that martial artist was, she suddenly felt that it was good that she could do that. While being the successor of socialism. It's okay to learn the art of the country or something.

The girl is only a sophomore in high school now, except for the time to study, she spends her energy on the "Twelve Practice Postures" taught to her by Na Wufu, and the dismantling moves are He Bangwei said, waiting for the group of people to come over again and let her actually practice.

According to Ho Bangwei's guess that the urine of the group of people, they should come back soon. But I waited left and right, and no one came.

It was as if they had vanished into thin air.

He Bangwei had no choice but to give up, and if he had nothing to do, he would go through the secrets he bought back or help his apprentice disassemble them, he could see the change in Li Momo's attitude, but seeing that this little girl was a person with her own ideas, he didn't ask about her change in mood, just do his best to teach.

In these days of teaching, Li Momo and Qiao Si became acquainted, because this girl would postpone the appointment time from time to time due to academic reasons. Therefore, the master and apprentice often meet in the Star Language Cafe.

Since her brother's accident, Li Momo has grieved with her parents at home and is silent at school, and Qiao Si is gentle like a big sister, which makes her gradually feel good.

The improvement of her mood and effective exercise made the girl's body shape gradually look shapely, and He Bangwei silently attributed all these changes to himself.

On Thursday night, the last day of March, Mr. Ho invited Joss out for a kebab – the same kebab stand he frequented and which his boss now discounts on him.

Wear a short-sleeved T-shirt with a round neck and high-waisted trousers. Joss was covered with a woolen coat and sat generously on a stall outside the campus. With a smile on their faces, the two went to the restaurant a few times, ate fast food a few times, and came to the stall for the first time.

Two plates of barbecue, two bottles of beer, and a disposable cup at each end of the table, simple and natural.

Qiao Si, a self-proclaimed literary young woman, didn't have much to do when she arrived at the kebab stand, which was a little different from the argument He Bangwei saw on the Internet.

When Ho Bangwei browses the Internet, he pays more attention to the information he has collected from his surroundings. will prefer to watch something like that, such as Qiao Si's literary youth, such as Wang Wei's weight loss, and Li Yunsheng's feelings......

Oh yes, he's going to look at some horoscopes now.

He is in the middle of finding the Internet more and more interesting, and he has plenty of money in his bank card. There is also the potential to further become a chopping family.

After drinking two beers, Josie's face was faintly red, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The girl's alcohol consumption was not very good, but she was not drunk after two glasses, only slightly up.

Joss wisely pushed his glass and smiled, "I'll drink these." ”

He Bangwei nodded, he was not a person who persuaded others to drink, he ate and drank by himself.

The girl ate the skewers slowly, watching the sheep drink to themselves.

There was an endless stream of students around, and Joss propped his head and looked sideways.

At the beginning of the light of the snack street, students are in groups of threes and twos, some are hurrying, some are stopping to watch, and the vendors are busy soliciting customers.

In this lively world, Qiao Si, who had drunk two glasses of wine, suddenly felt a little sad.

Shaking her head, the girl poured another glass of wine and raised her glass to He Bangwei and said, "People can be born like ants and beautiful as gods." ”

Well? Well? What the?

He Bangwei, who was eating a big bite of mutton skewers, heard this sentence a little puzzled, glanced at the girl, and realized in his heart that now she looks more like a literary young woman.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Is this the advertising slogan of the Ant Power God?" "He'd seen an ad for Antligod on the Internet.

Joss glanced at him with slanted eyes, as if he was happy or unhappy, as if he was angry.

The hustle and bustle seemed to be suddenly deserted, and the crowd seemed to be quiet for a moment, and the girl's glance at it had a different style.

He Bangwei pressed the ripples in his heart, and touched the wine glass that Qiao Si had not yet dropped, and the beer went down, cold and pleasant.

Strange to say, he seems to be very comfortable with the alcohol of this world, and he has never been drunk these days, no matter how much he has drunk. Of course, maybe he hasn't met an opponent who got him drunk yet.

A little alcohol wasn't enough to make him lost, but Josie's glance just now was a little overwhelming.

Ordinary people can't hold it back, He Bangwei is not an ordinary person, he forced his heart to stop water, and then "Ulu bar" spit out a series of words.

Not far away, the students who were also eating barbecue looked curiously at this side, what's the matter, there are students learning small languages here.

Joss replied to him in the same strange tone, just a little stumbling.

Drinking beer, eating lamb skewers, chatting in the stalls in the continental lingua franca, surrounded by the most authentic earthlings.

He Bangwei found this feeling really strange.

He looked at Joss's eyes, his heart moved, and he was about to say something, when suddenly the phone rang.

Take it out and take a look, it is Chu Yun who has not been in contact for a while.

Can the police call, can it be good?

He Bangwei calmly pressed the answer button. (To be continued.) )

PS: Valentine's Day is as usual, and I am with my book friends who are still reading!

Thanks to the second-class citizen, luoke000 for the tip, I think I'm about to see the first deacon.