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In the middle of the night, the whole small mountain village was plunged into darkness, only the insects and frogs were still partying, and the people who had been tired all day had already fallen asleep.

But Meng Li was still awake.

The faint snoring of the little guy sounded in his ears, which made his heart gradually regain peace.

Anyway, Aunt Zhou is right, she needs to endure her hatred, don't let this hatred affect her sister, maybe don't be too reluctant to contact the little guy with the surname Zhao, and even when she grows up, she should also sue her biological father......

Meng Li sighed, he decided to compromise a little bit with his heart for the sake of his sister.

With a decision in his heart, Meng Li felt a lot more relaxed, and suddenly remembered the technique he used to make his left hand stagnate instantly at noon with his aunt.

"Listening to her say what she called 'point acupuncture hand', it was really magical, and she instantly lost the control of her left hand...... Huaguo's physical skills are broad and profound......"

After a few sighs, he slowly fell asleep.

In the early morning, the biological clock automatically wakes up the sleeping teenager, gets up early, eats breakfast, goes up to the halfway waist of Li Mountain to do morning classes, breathes and breathes, and cultivates the horse pile and the whirlwind, and the sun has sprinkled the entire earth.

When I came down from Li Mountain and walked to the door of the house, I found that the door was open.

"Little one, are you up?"

Meng Li called out and walked into the house, but was surprised to find that the woman who claimed to be her aunt yesterday was sitting on a chair in the room and chatting with the little one.

The two talked and laughed, and seemed to have become acquainted, and the little one laughed from time to time.

Meng Li's face changed, but remembering last night's decision, he forced himself to calm down.

"Big guy! This beautiful aunt came to see us again. ”

Meng Li didn't respond, because he saw the two suitcases in the house, and couldn't help but think of what the woman said before leaving yesterday.

"Could it be that she really plans to stay here for a few days? Even if you stay for a few days, you don't need to carry so much luggage? Two such big boxes......"

Meng Li felt speechless again, trying to keep himself calm.

"Little one, you have breakfast first, and I'll go outside with this aunt to talk about it."

After speaking, he took the lead and walked outside, Zhao Qi looked at the young man's behavior and was happy, and secretly said in his heart that his cheap nephew was really cute, and then smiled at the little guy and followed.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Meng Li was polite and used an honorific title like 'you'.

"Hehe, didn't you say it yesterday, my aunt went to my nephew's house to stay for a few days, it's normal, didn't you see it? I brought all my luggage with me...... By the way, my car is still parked at the entrance of the village, no problem, right? Zhao Qi always maintained a calm smile.

When she saw that her nephew, who had seen her two faces, was young, but he spoke and acted like an adult, she couldn't help but want to tease him, and liked to see his helpless expression.

"By the way, my name is Zhao Qi, you can call me Aunt Qi, or sister-in-law, of course, if you don't want to, you can also call me Aunt Qi, I won't force you to call me aunt."

Zhao Qi? Meng Li read it silently in his heart, and matched this name with the name he had said before his mother died, knowing that the other party was his own aunt.

Before Meng Li's mother died, although he didn't say anything about the specific situation of his biological father's family, he did tell some members of his biological father's family, so Meng Li knew the names of his father's five siblings.

Thinking of his mother, Meng Li's heart darkened, and the voice of "sister-in-law" couldn't be called.

After a pause, Meng Li spoke: "It's okay for the car to park at the entrance of the village, you ...... Do you really want to stay here? But as you can see, it's not convenient for us to be so broken......"

Zhao Qi waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about this, I can solve it myself, as long as you don't want to drive me away like yesterday." ”

Meng Li stared at Zhao Qi and thought about it, but finally gave up and shook his head.

He could see that he couldn't get rid of her.

, my blood aunt, is a bit like an unobnoxable "scoundrel".

In this way, Zhao Qi settled in Mengjia Village.

In the morning, Meng Li saw that the little guy was playing happily with Zhao Qi, and even under Zhao Qi's inducement, the little guy had begun to call her "Aunt Qi".

Meng Li didn't stop it, as long as the little guy was happy, it was enough.

Coming to the door, Meng Li began to stand up on the horse walking pile.

After a few more days, his physical strength has improved a lot, and now his maximum fist power has reached more than 480 catties, and he is beginning to approach the third-order intermediate standard of 500 catties.

There is still half a month left before the Beihuan City Physical Skills Competition, if according to the previous increase rate of physical strength, half a month is enough to increase Meng Li's maximum fist power to more than 600 catties, which is the standard of the fourth-order intermediate!

However, this is not the case.

As the physical strength increases, the further back you go, the more difficult it becomes to increase the strength.

Up to now, Meng Li has obviously felt that the speed of his strength increase has slowed down a lot, he used to be able to increase more than 20 catties a day, but now the amount of increase per day is only more than 10 catties.

The increase in speed slows down in the strictness!

If this continues, Meng Li doesn't know if he can increase his maximum fist power by another hundred catties in half a month.

If you add another hundred catties, it will just exceed the strength of the fourth-order primary level of physical arts.

Because he can't practice his strength in a short period of time, if he encounters a third-order advanced player in the competition, but he is very strong, he really doesn't dare to pack a ticket to win.

In the past two days, he has watched the competition disc given to him by Zhou Mingkang, and he doesn't know anything about physical arts competitions like before, he knows that a master with great strength is equivalent to an unpredictable weapon in his hand compared to a person who has not practiced strength!

If you don't practice strength, if you meet a player of the same level who has practice, you will only be defeated by the opponent.

You must have a level of strength above the opponent to have a chance to win!

Therefore, Meng Li felt that he had to cultivate his strength to more than the fourth-order primary level in order to have a chance to win the championship in the competition in Beihuan City and get the 300,000 prize money!

"Your horse step pile, stand well, you already have a bit of charm, no wonder you can have third-order strength at such a young age, I guess you have been practicing this horse step for two or three years, right? It's really strange, the information says that you have known the policeman named Zhou Jingfang for less than half a year, so who did you learn from this horse step pile? Looks like you have a secret ......"

Suddenly, Zhao Qi's voice came from the door.

Meng Li was shocked, he was not surprised that Zhao Qi could adjust his situation so clearly, but he was surprised that Zhao Qi's sensitivity to things suddenly revealed that he had a secret.

But Meng Li quickly put his mind at ease, even if he knew that he had a secret on him, so what?

No one can guess what secrets they have.

Who would know they have a Chaos Arcana? Who would believe that they are the only God in this world?

No one!