As soon as he returned to Qiqi Trading House, Chen Du dropped a sentence: "No one is allowed to come in without my permission." So he went into the training room. After so many days, Ahsan is quite familiar with his set, and there are not many surprised expressions. She also has a lot of things to do, and the death of the Miao family's father and son will undoubtedly cause the Nanxing Group to fall into chaos.

For Kiki Comptoir, this is not only a solution to the current crisis, but also a great opportunity to expand. But the clever Ahsan also understands that the death of the Miao family's father and son will also be the fuse of the chaos in the entire Zargan. In this chaos, where to go in order not only to survive in this whirlpool, but also to take the opportunity to ascend.

Her heartbeat accelerated steeply, but she needed to be calm at this time. No one in this whirlpool is much bigger than her, and anyone else can crush her with a little finger.

When Chen Du entered the training room, Weah was already waiting for him inside, and there was a little boy next to him. Chen Du saw Weah and smiled: "Fortunately, I am here, otherwise I would have been miserable." After speaking, he casually threw Sang Hanshui on the floor.

Weah's face has not changed, such things are normal for him.

Chen Dui didn't expect Weah to respond, his eyes fell more on the little boy next to Weah. The little boy was about twelve or thirteen years old, with dark skin, a round head, two thick black eyebrows painted in ink, and a meticulous expression on his face, which resembled that of Weah. He stood beside Weah without saying a word, but there was still a hint of curiosity about Chen Du in his eyes.

"This is the apprentice you talked about last time?" Chen Du asked with some curiosity.

"Hmm." The expression on Weah's face was still the same: "His name is Bu Mo." ”

Chen Du felt very interesting, Weiah and Bu Mo stood together, one big and one small, both of them were extremely similar in their behavior and demeanor, as if carved out of a mold.

Weah suddenly turned his head and said to Bu Mo, "Hit him." ”

Bu Mo didn't say a word, and stepped forward. He is like a cheetah, and when he pounces, he has a bit of momentum. Since he was still in the period of growing up, his height was only about one and a half meters, but his body was thick, and this movement made Chen Du feel the power contained in his muscles.

Chen Du also wanted to see how good Bu Mo was, although Weah was usually taciturn, but he had a very high vision. Back then, in the Wan Qi clan, he never thought of accepting apprentices, except for himself, Bu Mo was the only person who made his heart move so far.

Bu Mo's style of play is the same as Weah's, full of power, speed and precision, but it is a few levels lower in every aspect. Chen Du did not specialize in card-free streaming, but Weah has always been attentive to his teaching, he is also meticulous in his studies, and his foundation is extremely solid.

The two fists and feet, their bodies changed, and the two figures on the field continued to merge and divide. Chen Du is still slightly better. But this has already filled him with admiration, and Weah's vision is really good!

Bumo is limited to age, the body has not yet been formed, and the strength is not enough. In addition, the time he has been studying with Weah is too short, as long as he goes through a period of systematic training, Chen Du believes that it will be difficult for him to fight against him only by relying on cardless streaming.

Bu Mo's surname is stoic, and the severe pain when his fists and feet intersect makes Chen Du a little bared, but Bu Mo is indifferent. And even if he is at a disadvantage, the step is not chaotic at all, and he is unusually calm. As the fight lasted longer, he showed a strong adaptation to the surname, and began to gradually adapt to Chen Duan's attack rhythm, advancing and retreating in a measured manner.

The taste of appreciation in Chen Du's heart became heavier. I don't understand how Weah can see the talent of this thing. No matter how you look at it, Bu Mo is an inconspicuous child, except that his body is thicker, he is not much different from other children.

"Stop."

As soon as Weah's words fell, Bu Mo retreated to his side, his chest rising and falling sharply, but it was clear that he was forced to remain as indifferent as Weah.

"Not bad! Very good! It's so much better than I was back then! Chen Du was amazed.

Weah touched Bu Mo's bald head and said to him, "His name is Chen Dui, I want to listen to him." ”

"Hmm." Although Bu Mo didn't understand a little, he still nodded his smooth little head.

Weah turned his head to Chen Du and said, "You can do it yourself." After speaking, he walked to the corner of the training room with Bu Mo. This is the best training room of Kiki Comptoir, which is very well equipped. Cassiu also has physical training, so there are many facilities related to physical training in this training room.

Weah and Chen Du have been working together for a long time, and they are also familiar with these facilities and equipment, so they guide Bumo training.

Bu Mo was full of curiosity about these never-before-seen equipment, and his enthusiasm for training was high.

Seeing the focused Bu Mo, Chen Dui's heart was full of comfort. In fact, he felt a faint sense of guilt that he had not chosen the same path as Weah. Weah naturally had nothing to say to him, and the relationship between the two was now closer than that of ordinary brothers. Chen Du was sure that if he encountered any difficulties, Weah would definitely be one of the first to rush over.

Now seeing Bu Mo so attentively learning everything about Weah, Chen Du felt very happy. Weah is one of the few people he cares about.

Chen Duan, who was in a good mood, suddenly dissipated a lot of gloom in his heart. Now he is no longer the person who was slaughtered by others as before, not to mention that with such a strong backing as Weah, what is he afraid of?

Suddenly, Chen Du was full of confidence in this trip!

Sang Hanshui was still in a coma, and Chen Du didn't have the patience to wait for him to recover naturally, so he simply poured a basin of water on his face.

Sang Hanshui opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw the person in front of him, he was suddenly excited. And when he found that he was so tied that he couldn't even move his fingers, and the meter in his hand was also removed, his face was like ashes.

"Why don't you kill me?" Sang Hanshui's voice was hoarse and low.

Chen Du said calmly: "I still have questions for you." ”

"Hehe, I didn't expect me to have a little value." He looked self-deprecating, and then looked at Chen Dui: "Have you finished asking?" ”

Chen Du didn't expect Sang Hanshui to ask like this, thought about it, and said very honestly: "I will try my best to alleviate your pain." The implication is that they will still kill him, but they will be more crisp when they do it.

"Huh. I didn't expect you to be an honest man. Sang Hanshui smiled and returned to his usual expression: "If you just said to let me go, I will look down on you and tell you nothing." Well, what questions do you have, ask. ”

At this moment, Chen Du suddenly didn't know what to ask, he had many questions in his heart, but he didn't know where to start. After a while, he finally spoke: "Do you know how to use the [Golden Word Lock]? ”

"Just one thing." Sang Hanshui replied without thinking, "Unless we can find its inheritance, who can crack its true usage?" I once saw some records about the [Golden Word Lock] in a unique biography, which said that the [Golden Word Lock] has 12 monosyllabic words and 36 double-syllable words, and the two-syllable speech is composed of two monosyllabic words, but it is not just two monosyllabic words that can be combined into a two-tone dialect. Of the twelve monophonic words, six of them are recorded, explosion, binding, protection, mirror, thorn, and ring, and I don't know the remaining six. There is no mention of the two-tone dialect. ”

"Mirror!" Chen Dui muttered in his mouth, lost in thought. His thoughts lasted for ten minutes. Ten minutes later, he suddenly looked up.

A wave of energy fluctuated, Chen Duan released the energy chain, the golden energy chain exuded a mesmerizing luster, and the Sang Han water on the floor couldn't help but reveal obsession again.

Chen Dui's eyes opened violently, and he shouted in a low voice: "Mirror! ”

I saw the energy chains rippling in mid-air bounce up like an electric shock, and in the blink of an eye, a circular energy body taller than Chen Duan appeared in front of him. It is like a round mirror made of dark gold, smooth and visible, clearly reflecting everything in front of you. The energy chain is the frame of this energy mirror, but it reveals a classical rhyme.

Sang Hanshui was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the dark golden energy mirror in front of Chen Duan!

Over the years, he has spent an incomparable amount of energy on gathering information about the [Golden Word Lock]. He knew a lot about the card he had never met.

Words are important, it's like a key. However, words are not enough, because there is more than one key, and there is also more than one lock. In addition to words, you also need to find a matching lock, which is easy to say, but difficult to do. The energy structure is ever-changing, and who knows which one they need to look for?

However, he just said it once, and this Qiao Yuan used it easily!

Is this guy really one of those so-called geniuses? His gaze fell on Chen Duqi's extremely ugly face, and he felt that the title of genius was really too far from this face. And this Qiao Yuan doesn't look young, it's a bit inappropriate to call him a genius.

Or is his perception stronger than he thinks? Probably the only way to find the trick so easily!

The more Sang Hanshui thought about it, the more frightened he became. He suddenly thought that he had been captured, and he still didn't know how he had been knocked unconscious.

What really happened at that moment?

This also seems to prove this conjecture. Could it be that Qiao Yuan is hiding his strength? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart. With the strength that Qiao Yuan is showing now, if he still hides his strength, then how terrifying his strength should be!

The more Sang Hanshui thought about it, the more he felt that this might be bigger, he felt that his mouth was a little dry, and he was frightened by his own idea.

And Chen Duan didn't notice Sang Hanshui's strange appearance, all his minds were attracted by this energy mirror in front of him.

He had been fumbling for the [Golden Word Lock] for a while, and he was quite familiar with it. Even if others know the "words", they may not be able to use them quickly, but for him, as long as they know the "words", the next thing is very simple. It is only necessary to take the reverse method and convert the "mirror" into the symbol represented by the syllable, and the corresponding energy structure can be quickly found.

However, although he succeeded in finding the corresponding energy structure, it did not mean that he was familiar with this energy structure.

What kind of surname this energy structure possessed, he needed to think about it carefully.

(To be continued)