book

The room was littered with books.

On chairs, on beds, on cabinets, on the floor, from astronomy and philosophy to agricultural crops, all kinds of books were piled up in the room.

The energetic man held the book without sleep or food, and his eyes lit up as if he had seen a peerless beauty with a red fruit.

Outside the door, Ying Zihua patted the shoulder of the man next to him worriedly, and said with a little weakness, "Old Sun, there won't be any problems with your brother." ”

"Whatever he is, he's been like this for months anyway...... If you can't die, you can do it. ”

Sun Changhuan took off his eyes and wiped them vigorously with a glasses cloth.

As soon as his fingers stopped, Sun Changhuan put his arm around Ying Zihua's shoulder, "Zihua, come." ”

Half-dragged and half-dragged to a corner, Sun Changhuan's tone was calm.

"Can you recall that you have said anything during the time you taught Yanxi...... It's more exciting. ”

Ying Zihua felt cold behind him, Sun Changhuan looked very calm, but Ying Zihua knew that this was definitely the calm before the storm.

This old colleague and old comrade-in-arms, the only person he cherishes most in his life is his younger brother.

"I didn't say anything, I just followed the training plan we made before."

Ying Zihua scratched his head and looked sad.

Suddenly, he was stunned and said, "I seem to have mentioned my own opinions." ”

"You say."

"Probably it means that my Ying Zihua's magic spell is similar to sprinkling beans into soldiers, and your brother is a mobile human arsenal.

And both of our spells have traces of external forces, but they are all active, touched or conceived clearly in advance. And your spell may be able to follow that path as well. ”

After Ying Zihua finished speaking, he looked up at Sun Changhuan.

"That's it?"

"That's it!" Ying Zihua spread her hands, wanting to cry without tears.

"That's it, that's it." Sun Changhuan sighed, he actually had some eyebrows about Sun Yanxi's state and thoughts, but that idea was a little too crazy.

Even if it is formed, in the future, if you are not careful in battle, you may play yourself to death.

But he, the elder brother, is not very willing to interfere too much, and the flowers in the greenhouse do not grow much.

"Hey, it's not long...... It's not ...... grown."

Sun Changhuan sighed and muttered to himself as he walked into the distance.

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Guanggang, about 2,000 square meters of martial arts hall compound, Lu Ruiqun sat on the steps of the corridor, looking at the empty land in front of him in a daze.

After sitting for a while, Lu Ruiqun got up and returned to the house.

There were five chairs in the lobby directly in front of it, and there were only five chairs in the room to be exact.

Lu Ruiqun silently stepped forward and sat on the seat engraved with a word on the left hand side of the center.

Behind the chair stood a man, Lan Wu, the adopted son of the old gym owner, with broad shoulders and a wide waist, like a flatbread spread out.

"How's it going?"

Lu Ruiqun touched the chair he had specially built, not only was the texture more expensive than the other four, but also had the word "one ride is a thousand" as a blessing.

I don't know what to think of, Lu Ruiqun couldn't help grinning.

Fortunately, with his back to Lan Wu, no one noticed Lu Ruiqun's abnormality.

"Half of the forces are already attached to the Renjie Society." Lan Wu said.

The attachment in his mouth is divided into three types: subduing, killing, and persuading, and the specific methods of the major directors of the Renjie Association, including himself and Lu Ruiqun, have already formulated plans.

Now everything is going well, and the general trend is on the side.

Since the man in front of him came back from the north, he immediately showed the fangs that the old pavilion owner had deliberately hidden for him during his lifetime.

With absolute strength, meticulous thinking, and ruthless methods, this 20-year-old young gym owner took Wuguan Street as a starting point and swept the entire Guanggang like a wave.

Today, this martial arts hall, which was originally declining due to the death of the old hall owner, has now become a pilgrimage place for the entire Guanggang.

Awe, fear, yearning, countless thoughts are trending towards the threshold of people who are getting higher and higher day by day.

And Lu Ruiqun finally decided to establish a complete high-level structure one day.

All job functions are accurate, except for ...... Five chairs on the top floor.

One president and four vice presidents have the right to the top seats.

Except for Lu Ruiqun, who doesn't know whether he is modest or what, he was named a vice president, and no one has sat on the other four chairs so far.

The think tank thinks it is very good, and the high position is also a means of recruiting talents.

But Lan Wu knew in his heart that according to Lu Ruiqun's temperament, these four chairs would have already had their owners.

It's just that who are these people, and what kind of people are the guys who can make Lu Ruiqun, who makes Lan Wu feel a little too flamboyant as soon as he comes back, so willingly divide power equally, and even give up the position of president.

Lan Wu knows very well how much power and development potential the current and future talents will have.

"Can it be faster?" Lu Ruiqun propped his head.

"It can't be faster, it takes time to digest the forces. Otherwise, it is easy to set off a rebound. ”

Lan Wu frowned, to be honest, since Lu Ruiqun came back this time, he couldn't see through this child, who could be regarded as a child who grew up by himself.

Sometimes impulsive makes people feel naïve, and sometimes calm and terrifying.

It's like a mask on a face, as long as he wants, he can show you any kind of face.

Even sometimes Lan Wu wondered if there was something wrong with this kid's brain.

"Then take your time......," Lu Ruiqun glanced at the chair in the center beside him.

Jingle Bell ......

Picking up the phone, as soon as he said a few words on the other end of the phone, Lan Wu suddenly looked solemn.

"There are three forces that have begun to turn against the water, and it seems to have been premeditated."

"Killed?" Lu Ruiqun asked unhurriedly.

Lan Wu nodded heavily, "Well, I guess the surroundings have already surrounded their people." ”

"It seems that the one at the fork in the road last time still didn't give them a damn." Lu Ruiqun muttered.

"They know your strength, so they must be prepared."

"For example?" Lu Ruiqun looked back at Lan Wu.

"Please, those who specialize in hunting the gods, or the sword-bearers."

"The man with the knife." The corners of Lu Ruiqun's mouth hooked up a strange smile.

"It just so happens that I've been meeting these knife-bearers for a while.

Comparable to the gods...... Is that right? ”

"Yes." Lan Wu bowed his head.

"My dad really died at their hands?"

"If nothing else, it was two guys who claimed to be knife bearers who came to kill the old hall owner. Later, according to our investigation in the museum, it was indeed related to the original group of people. ”

Lu Ruiqun glanced back at Lan Wu, then turned his back to Lan Wu and stood up with a smile.

"Brother Lan, I've really worked hard for you all these years."

"What's the matter, the old pavilion owner picked me up from the river at the beginning, and this life is naturally your Lu family."

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