Section 26 The False Young Master
"Mi Ji is going to try the second door today?" The Enemy Beater stood quietly in the woods, and not far away was the towering gate of the Enemy Beater.
"That's what Sycamore said." Xiba stood behind Denno, her grim face expressionless.
"I don't know where he got his faith." Nuo pouted, and the dead fish's eyes remained motionless. He didn't want to come, but he had just completed a long-distance assassination, and he wanted to go back to his room to rest. But the eldest grandson, Ilfan, told him that there seemed to be a surprise. He stopped by once.
"Mi Ji has been able to hunt liger beasts on his own." Siba saw Nuo's impatience and spoke.
"That's what you call a surprise?" Nuo squinted at the tree beside him, and on the branches, Ilmir stood quietly against the trunk.
"Being able to hunt ligers is a huge improvement. But if you want to push open the second door, it's a little bit close. At most, you can push half of it away. "Nuo was a little disappointed. In his opinion, Mi Ji has a foundation, and he is training his body with poison to beat the enemy. Progress during this time is a matter of course.
At a young age, Killua has been trained in the alchemy of beating enemies, and he has been able to open the second door. Mi Ji is six years older than Killua and pushes open half of the second door, which is reasonable.
Ilmi didn't speak, staring at the gate in the distance with wide eyes open.
Early in the morning, Su Zhong finished his training, took off the weight weighing a ton on his body, and easily came to the gate of beating the enemy.
Wutong followed behind Su Chong: "Young Master, isn't it too early to try now." It's only been a month since the last test. Wutong tried to persuade as tactfully as possible.
He knew how hard Su Chong was cultivating. In the past month, Su Chong had carried a huge load on his body, and he had been cultivating almost non-stop. This kind of diligence made Wutong embarrassed, and he didn't want Su Zhong to be hit.
The second door was eight tons, twice as large as the first. Add four tons of strength in a month? Looking at the stubborn Su Chong, Wutong shook his head imperceptibly.
Knowing that it was useless to dissuade him, he stopped talking. During this time, he had been with Su Zhong and knew that this young master was doing his own thing.
Standing in front of the gate, Su Zhong looked up at the towering gate with a calm face. A month ago, he stood in front of this gate, and he would still be nervous, but not now.
Hands lightly placed on both sides of the door, and the whole body was shaken.
Rumble!
The first door was like a wooden door, easily pushed open by Su Chong.
Wutong pushed his glasses, and a bright light flashed on the mirror: "Young Master Mi Ji has really made progress." A month ago, the young master pushed open the first door, but it was not so easy. β
"Yo. Mi Ji actually lost weight? "Nuo is very interesting. Compared with Su Chong's easy push open of the first door, Su Chong's volume was reduced by half, which made him even more interested: "What a surprise." β
"I'm not lazy in training." A smile flashed in Xiba's eyes. This is a bit like beating the enemy family.
As a top assassination family, the member is a lazy fat man, and he is ashamed to say it. The fat ball-like figure before really lowered the level of beating the enemy.
"But he eats more than I do." Il is in a quiet way.
"That's not going to work, you have to restrict his diet, you can't let him continue to grow meat." Nuo's eyes opened, and he looked at Xiba and said seriously.
"No problem!" Sheiba decisively agreed. I finally lost weight, and I can't let him rebound!
Rumble!
A loud bang suddenly came, and the three people who were immersed in the topic of weight loss suddenly woke up. Turning his head to look, at some point, the second door had been pushed open by Su Chong.
"When? Did you see it? Nuo straightened up. Did you really push open the second door? Is it cheating?
Ilmir looked dazed, and he didn't pay attention.
"What are you going to do?" Xiba suddenly spoke, a little ridiculous: "Could it be that he still wants to push open the third door?" β
"I guess I want to give it a try, leave him alone. However, I really didn't expect Mi Ji to push the second door open. With a smile on his face, "It seems that the last explosion was not all bad. At the very least, it has become normal for Miji. β
Rumble!
An even stronger sound rushed into the sky, and a strong wind rushed in. The surrounding vegetation was bent by the strong wind.
What's going on?!
"The Third Gate...... Opened?! Ilmi's mouth was open, staring blankly at Su Zhong in the distance.
Xiba took a deep breath: "Dad, is this still normal?" β
Normal? This is abnormal! A month of training can open the third door! Is this a monster? Never been so wicked in the past generations of enemy beaters!
Nuo's beard was cocked and cocked, and he was gasping for air. It's not scientific. Could it be that the last explosion was not a half-finished product, but really stingy with roses? Mi Ji, this is infected and mutated by the virus?
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Before beating the enemy's door, Su Zhong easily pushed open the first door. Walk to the second door. Reaching out and pressing on the door, feeling the force coming from the door, the corners of his mouth curled.
The arm is slightly bent and the palm is pressed against the door. The steel has a cold meaning, and the intricate patterns of the carving make Su Zhong have a clear touch.
With a slight shake of his arm, his elbow straightened, and his strength pierced through the door. With a bang, Su Zhong easily pushed open the second door. Clapping his hands, Su Zhong carried it behind his back, and looked up at the high-speed rail gate with a shallow smile.
Wutong's eyes widened, and he really pushed it away? I am still worried that Young Master Mi Ji will be hit, but looking at Young Master Mi Ji's performance, it seems to be very relaxed?
Hey, what is this going to do, Young Master Miji? Why are you still going inside?
"It's just that the first stage of Pure Yang can have such a great power, what if you practice to the seventh stage?" Su Chong thought with great interest, and immediately walked to the third gate.
Taking a deep breath, Su Zhong pressed his hands on the door. Lean forward and press your weight towards the door.
Ha!
There was a violent peace in his heart, and all his muscles suddenly became tangled.
Squeak squeak......
The steel gate grinded against each other, and the door was slowly pushed open through a crack.
"It can really push!" Wutong was dumbfounded, he thought that it would be good for Su Chong to push open half of the second door, but he didn't expect that not only did he completely push open the second door, but even the third door was pushed open a gap!
"Three cups of poison a day, it makes sense that Young Master Mi Ji can make this kind of progress." It's not a simple poison, although it can improve the physique, but it can also poison people! Su Zhong drank three cups a day, and this kind of cultivation was lifeless, which made Wutong admire.
"The technique of concussion is also not simple." Taking off his glasses, Sycamore habitually wipes his eyes. sighed in his heart: "Once Young Master Mi Ji becomes serious, he is also extremely talented. That kind of concussion technique must be another skill comparable to a dragon's tooth. β
Looking at Su Chong, who was still struggling with the third door, Wutong smiled lightly, this stubborn performance made him feel a trace of truth: "Is this the young master Miji?" Even if you can't push it away, you have to do your best, and it's a little naΓ―ve to be stubborn, but it's really talented. He looked at Su Chong, who gritted his teeth and slammed the door with interest.
Inadequate! Not enough! Su Chong's long and narrow eyes suddenly rounded, and a huge force suddenly exploded from under his feet.
Dragon Sparrow! Dragon Sparrow! Dragon Sparrow!
Bang!
The stone slab on the ground suddenly sank, and a five-meter pit appeared at Su Chong's feet. Inside the pit, the cobweb-like cracks are dense.
Rumble!
The huge reaction force under his feet exploded, and the steel gate suddenly parted, and smashed against the walls on both sides with a bang, and the violent impact suddenly spread.
Wutong's head was blown fluttering, the expression on his face froze, and the glasses in his hand slipped to the ground: "Is this really Miji Young Master?" Push open the third door in a month? You won't be dropped by some mysterious monster, right? It is said that there are many magical beasts that can transform ......"
Well, I may have served the fake Miji young master.
(End of chapter)