Xiucai's face was full of shock, and more of disbelief.

Although shocked, Xiucai's hands and feet did not pause in the slightest, and after pulling hard to no avail, his right hand stood up, and the fire aura in his arm quickly condensed, turned into a palm knife, and fiercely cut into the right hand that was holding his wrist on Wednesday.

Xiucai's purpose is good, but it's a pity that he is facing Wednesday, a monster, a pervert.

The right hand was about to cut Wednesday's wrist, and the ruthlessness in Xiucai's eyes flashed, even if Wednesday was seriously injured, he would never retract this attack.

Call!

Xiucai felt like he was flying, and the Wednesday in front of him was spinning rapidly.

Wednesday grabbed Xiucai's wrist, looked at Xiucai's surprised expression for a moment, the corners of his mouth skimmed, and then the violent power in his right hand exploded instantly, Xiucai, who was still brewing a posterior move, was directly thrown into the air by Wednesday, and after spinning a few times, Wednesday felt that the strength was enough, and with a turn of his right hand, he had already slammed Xiucai to the ground.

Looking at the dust flying in the field and the loud sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the people on the periphery had already been stunned and stayed there, unaware that the dust had flown into their mouths.

Is this still human? That's what everybody around me thinks.

Xiucai stood up from the ground with an embarrassed face, the surprise in his eyes had been swept away, and now at this time, Xiucai had naturally guessed Wednesday's situation, and after pulling a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, he nodded towards Wednesday.

"I lost. ”

"Hehe, admit defeat, in fact, I'm not enjoying it. Wednesday smiled wickedly at Xiucai, and then licked his lips unsatisfactorily.

"If you have the chance, I'll definitely make it enjoyable for you. After Xiucai finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the activity room.

"No fights in the future!" Wednesday shouted behind Xiucai.

Afterwards, Wednesday naturally received a burst of praise, and Wednesday accepted these praises with a small expression on his face.

Before it was time to get off work at noon, Wednesday said hello to the police officer on duty and ran out in a hurry.

Back Mountain

Wednesday sat cross-legged on the ground, frowning at his hands and feet, carefully recalling his battle with Xiucai.

Xiucai's strength can be seen clearly on Wednesday, the fire aura, and the strength of the mortal realm. It's just that he has just activated his aura, and he is obviously only in the "experiment" stage, and the mortal realm is extremely far away from him. Why can he see through Xiucai's strength, and Wednesday is very sure that if he wants to, Xiucai can't hold a punch in front of him.

Wednesday studied carefully for a long time, but had no clue at all, so I simply gave up the research.

Wednesday stood up straight, his eyes stared into the distance, his head recalled the process of sparring with Xiucai, as the memories deepened, Wednesday slowly closed his eyes, his body gradually coincided with the battle in his memory, and the steps under his feet seemed to move chaotically, but he was always able to easily avoid Xiucai's attack.

Wednesday's consciousness continued to demonstrate the steps just now.

Call!

Wednesday's feet moved, and the moment the soles of his feet landed, a punch blasted out violently in front of him, and the figure of Xiucai in his consciousness completely dissipated.

Wednesday slowly opened his eyes, with a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This old thing's footwork is really good. Wednesday looked at the footprints behind him and the half-inch-deep footprints he had stepped on during his last attack.

"Old goods, old goods......" Wednesday stood at the top of the mountain and greeted twice.

Spatial transformation

"What's the matter?" asked Dark, leaning back comfortably in his chair and not raising his head.

"What's your gait called?"

"Butterfly step. ”

"How can I see the level of someone who is above me?" asked Wednesday continued.

"What do you think the Mortal Body Refining Technique is??" squinted his eyes at Wednesday.

"And what is my current state?" Wednesday pointed to his dantian.

"I don't know. ”

"Then how do I break through?"

"I don't know. ”

"Why are there five spirit balloons in my dantian?"

"I don't know. ”

"Isn't the mortal body refining technique very good?"

"Yes. ”

"Then why don't you know anything?" said Wednesday, looking innocently, his face gradually darkened.

"it, how could Lao Tzu take a fancy to you as a lazy, what are you doing with that head, is it useful to eat?" a dark roar sounded in the space, and then Wednesday slapped directly on the hard hillside, and a fist-sized stone was just against Wednesday's vital point.

Yes!

Screams that don't resemble human voices echo across the mountains.

Wednesday held his "baby", bouncing in a strange posture, and his mouth was snorting with cold air for a while.

"Your uncle, if you don't tell, you won't tell, you have to make such a heavy hand, and you also greet Lao Tzu at the root of his life, are you fucking jealous? Old man, you wait, Lao Tzu will return this one day......" The valley reverberated with Wednesday's gibberish, and the occasional gasp.

After returning to the dormitory, he rushed into the bathroom and carefully checked it, and after making sure that there was no problem, he ended the curse on the darkness in his head.

Naturally, there was nothing to do in the afternoon, so Wednesday lay on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, cigarette in his mouth, and hummed the song he "created" with his eyes closed.

Doodoo ......

The voice of the police officer sounded, and Wednesday touched it with his eyes closed and pressed the speakerphone.

"Who's there? Wednesday snorted arrogantly.

"Little rabbit, it's Lao Tzu. The warden's voice came out of the police office.

"Holy, why are you? oh...... Prison warden, what's the matter?" Wednesday really wanted to slap himself in the big mouth, so that he could tell himself that his mouth can't be faster than his thoughts.

"Who are you relying on? Damn, it's against you. ”

"No, no, no, I didn't say you, I said my roommate. "Wednesday hid haha.

"Come to my office tonight after work. The warden said coldly and then hung up the police call.

"It's a big game now...... "Wednesday felt a cold wind swishing from his back, and he actually felt a little heat stroke on a cold day. He has the ability, and an ordinary person like the prison director, if he stands there and lets him fight, he also has to beat himself to a herniated disc in his waist. But Wednesday is not a hysterical bad person after all, and always has his own principles and bottom line, so now Wednesday is wandering around with his head full of how to find a step for the prison warden, and help his old man to stand firmly and steadily, so that he can be cleaned up a little less.

The police sounded, and on Wednesday, I grabbed it, and looked at the alarm clock I set, and I finally felt a little more at ease, but I instantly lifted it up, six o'clock, the time to get off work.

Wednesday kept his head down all the way, and when he was already standing in front of the door of the warden's office, he didn't think of anything, so he could only knock on the door.

"Come in. ”

A powerful, icy voice rang out in the office.