Wang Bowen took a hard puff of his cigarette, and his brows furrowed tightly.

His mother's attitude was something he had anticipated.

There is a saying called knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, as a son, what is his mother's surname, Wang Bowen is naturally clear.

's father can be regarded as a successful businessman, he is majestic and powerful outside, but he is also tamed by his mother, and he is a typical "strict wife" at home.

And themselves, not to mention. Before going to college, even the color of ** to wear had to be decided by the mother.

This is also the reason why he developed this surname.

However, after going through so many things, Wang Bowen is no longer the shy child he was two months ago, his waist is straight when he walks, his eyes are bright and bright, and his inner self-confidence and reading consciousness have been shaped little by little.

If his mother interferes with him again, he will naturally resist.

"Mom, listen to me, the ancients said that reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, I want to go to more places now, and I don't want to work in my father's company for the time being. A sapling, always in the greenhouse and under shelter, does not grow much. ”

Wang Bowen's voice was not loud, but it showed a categorical charm.

stared at his mother stubbornly, refusing to back down at all.

Zheng Meili was anxious all of a sudden, and glanced at her husband, "Mingxuan, you have something to say!" ”

Wang Mingxuan smiled bitterly.

In all fairness, he still hopes that his son will suffer a little more outside, after all, he has been pampered since he was a child, and although he has no smug atmosphere on his body, it is not a big deal.

And now, in just two months, I have seen gratifying changes in my son.

It's like a piece of jade, and the stone skin on the outside is carved out little by little, revealing the warm jade flesh inside.

However, since his wife has spoken, he can only comply, ponder for a while, and speak, "Bowen, since my ** mother and I have found here, you can go back first." When you have time, you can go outside for a walk. ”

"Dad is not against you traveling, it's just that there is a degree in everything, and if you exceed this degree, it's not good."

"Look at you, in the past two months, you haven't even called us, in case something happens to you outside, I and **Mom don't know. Too dangerous. ”

Wang Bowen was silent.

Wang Zhong held a glass of water and didn't say a word.

This kind of housework, after all, is not easy to mix.

Wang Bowen gritted his teeth, his face was full of entanglement, his parents said this, if he refused again, it would hurt the hearts of the two of them too much, but he had already made a decision, how could he give up easily?

He threw a pleading look at Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong shook his head, looking at ease with the old god, meaning that you can handle your affairs, I don't care.

Forced to this role, Wang Bowen had a lot of courage in his heart, straightened his waist, and said loudly, "I won't go back." Anyway, I just don't go back, my life is in my hands. ”

"You ...... Even if you get me back, I'm sure I'll get out!" ”

"You!" Zheng Meili and Wang Mingxuan shouted in unison, and they both sat up from the sofa.

For a while, the atmosphere dropped to freezing again.

Zheng Meimei's eyes swept over Wang Zhong, then looked at Wang Bowen, gritted her teeth, turned to Master Jin in the corner of the sofa with a look of help, and said, "Master Jin, help ...... help."

Although she knew very well in her heart that there was a price to be paid for inviting this master to make a move, and this price was a little painful with her own wealth. But for the sake of his son, the effort was worth it.

Master Jin stood up slowly, and his body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

He gently patted Wang Bowen on the shoulder, "Kid, you turn around." ”

The voice is dry and harsh, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, like a crow croaking in a dead tree in the dark.

Wang Bowen shook off his hand, "Get out!" Something that pretends to be a ghost. ”

Although his parents believe in these things, Wang Bowen himself does not believe them at all.

What bullshit to drop your head!

It's all a lie.

As one of the world's top hackers, he is naturally a staunch atheist, believing in the power of science and rejecting some gods and ghosts.

Of course, he also believes that there are forces in this world that cannot be understood by science, such as the potential of the body itself, but this is improved through its own exercise, and it has nothing to do with gods and ghosts.

"Wang Bowen, look me in the eye." Master Jin continued, his voice became soft and dreamy in an instant, like a whisper, with a lingering smell.

Wang Bowen still wanted to scold, but he involuntarily turned his head, and after taking a look, his words were suddenly stuck in his throat.

The whole person seemed to have lost his soul, Wang Bowen stood sluggishly, his face was blank.

"Listen to me and go back with your parents."

"Mom is the closest person you have in the world, and you have to be completely obedient to them."

"You have to listen to them, accept their arrangements, and you will find that this is the happiest and most beautiful thing in the world."

Master Jin said softly, Wang Bowen did not resist at all, and obediently read it again, as if whispering.

Originally, the casting of the head-lowering technique was not so easy.

It's just that this Master Jin is an out-and-out master.

Moreover, Wang Bowen was originally very filial to his parents in his heart, and Master Jin's approach only expanded the filial piety in Wang Bowen's heart without limit.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhong's eyes were slightly dull.

This is the head down?

Although he had seen it once before when he was in Xiangjiang, to be honest, Wang Zhong still disdained these things in his mind.

It's the trail.

Wang Zhong once heard his master talk about the origin of the head-lowering technique.

It is said that the technique of descending the head was transmitted from Hinduism, and in the Tang Dynasty, when Master Sanzang returned from the Tianzhu Kingdom of India to worship the Buddha and return to China, he passed by the Tongtian River in Annam, which flowed into the upper reaches of the Mee River in Siam according to the current map.

Tang Seng was carried by the turtle spirit here and swam towards the opposite bank, but when he arrived in the heart of the river, the turtle spirit turned Tang Seng over because Tang Seng forgot to ask the Buddha about it.

Later, although Tang Seng did not die, but the scriptures sank to the bottom of the river, fortunately it was the apprentice who picked it up, but only retrieved part of the Buddhist scriptures, and the other part was washed away by the water.

Wang Zhong originally only listened to these things as stories.

And now it seems that this head-lowering technique really has its miraculous effect.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Wang Zhong's internal qi naturally flowed, and he coughed heavily.

Cough!

There was a thunderclap in the room.

A majestic aura suddenly filled the entire room, like the heaven and earth after a thunderstorm in summer, making people feel extremely refreshing.

This is Wang Zhong's anger.

His martial arts cultivation at this time already faintly has the temperament of a generation of grandmasters, and his whole body has incredible strength. It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Zhong at this time is like a humanoid nuclear bomb in the city.

Unless he uses a powerful thermal weapon, such as artillery or a large-caliber sniper rifle, it will not do him any damage.

The reason why Wang Zhong coughed like this also had his own considerations.

It was impossible for him to watch Wang Bowen get hit.

If Wang Bowen chooses to go back with his parents, or chooses to follow himself, it is his own decision, and Wang Zhong will not interfere at all.

However, in the case of being cast by someone, Wang Zhong will definitely interfere.

It's a kind of responsibility.

Responsible for Wang Bowen.

Even in front of his parents, Wang Zhong was not unnatural at all.

The heart is selfless, the world is wide.

As soon as Wang Zhong's coughing dissipated, Wang Bowen shivered and woke up like an electric shock.

"Old thing!" In an instant, he understood what was going on, and with a loud roar, he was about to make a move against Master Najin.

"Bowen, don't be impulsive!" Wang Mingxuan stopped it sharply.

And the layer of fog on Master Jin's body seemed to disappear, revealing his true face.

He was a pale man, and his face looked terrifying, and the skin on his face had many wrinkles, which could trap mosquitoes.

Probably injured by Wang Zhongzhen, a little blood foamed from the corner of his mouth, and he bent his waist in pain.

After a while, he raised his head, and suddenly burst into a burst of dry laughter, staring at Wang Zhong deadly, his eyes revealing incomparable resentment, "Okay, very good, I didn't expect you to have such a cultivation, hidden deep enough." ”

"Hahahaha, such a delicious young man."

"I just don't have a puppet, so I'll use you to fill the number!"

Master Jin laughed, reached out and touched the cloak, and took out a small red bottle, the red light flashed, and the red viscous liquid in the bottle fell into his mouth.

Then, the momentum of his whole body began to swell rapidly.

The temperature of the whole room, dropped to a freezing point.

Click......

It was the water in the water dispenser that was frozen into ice cubes, and the plastic bucket was broken.

On the ground, a thin layer of ice gradually formed, like a white carpet slowly unfolding, making people cold in the hands and feet.

"Master Kim...... You...... What are you doing here......" Zheng Meili exclaimed, her teeth trembling.

Wang Zhong acted like lightning, grabbing Zheng Meili with his left hand and Wang Mingxuan with his right hand, and shouted loudly, "Bowen, go outside, it's dangerous here." ”

At this moment, an extreme warning omen rose in Wang Zhong's heart.

Although Wang Bowen's parents are this person's employer, once this kind of head lowering master starts to go crazy, he will also be the master of the six relatives who do not recognize him.

"Hahahaha, are you still walking?"

"Ice and Snow Cage! I'm a god's house! Master Jin roared, and the cold air in the whole room became faster and faster, and the windows and doors were all frozen tightly, like an ice castle in the cold winter.

"Let's go!"

Wang Zhong screamed in surprise and punched the ice on the door.

It's just that, to Wang Zhong's surprise, the toughness of these ices was completely beyond his imagination, and with his heavy punch, only spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ice, and they did not completely break.

Rumble!

Wang Zhong punched again.

One punch after another hit the ice, and the debris flew everywhere, but the ice was "healing" rapidly.

Beads of sweat gradually appeared on Wang Zhong's head.

"Master Jin, stop, stop it......" Zheng Meili shouted in horror.

Master Jin turned a deaf ear, his cloak was puffed up high, like an inflated ball, and his mouth vibrated with words, and suddenly, his whole body dried up, and in the wide cuffs, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing out.

"Wronged baby ghost, come out, come out...... Eat ......"

"Take them all...... Eat ......"

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and it was Wang Bowen who fired.

At the critical moment, he suddenly remembered that he still had a gun in his pocket. (To be continued.) )