At this time, the gray-haired Teacher Qi walked into the classroom.

Eight o'clock on time!

When Teacher Qi walked to the podium, the class bell rang just in time.

Squad leader Wang Wenbin shouted: "Stand up!"

With a bang, all the students stood up.

"Students, please be seated. Teacher Qi said.

The crowd sat down in an uproar.

Teacher Qi began to lecture.

He is a teacher of the ancient Ere language, an old pedant, who has studied the ancient Ere language all his life, and his level is very high, and he is rated as a famous lecturer.

Such a famous teacher can make a lot of money by opening a cram school casually, but he never does this, teaches equally, and has a gentle temper, which cannot be disrespected.

Xu Wentang listened carefully to the class, and the benefits of cultivating the Heart Sutra were once again highlighted, and he basically remembered the content of Teacher Qi's lecture as soon as he listened to it, and could understand it very well.

After a class, I didn't even wander once.

"The mock exam is scheduled for next month, so let's review it well. If you can't pass this mock test, then you won't be able to pass the Guer Level 4 exam. Teacher Qi ended two consecutive classes with this sentence.

The back is full of cultural quality courses, including history, the biology of human body structure, pharmacology, etc., all of which are disciplines assisted by martial arts cultivation.

At the end of the day, Xu Wentang put his textbooks and homework books in his schoolbag and went home.

"Cousin. ”

I met Wang Hu at the school gate.

The two walked towards the bus stop sign together.

But they had not been far out of the school gate when a tall young man with dyed yellow hair suddenly blocked the way, this man was 1.8 meters tall and had a lot of scary tattoos on his body.

"Two classmates, the eldest brother wants to ask you to borrow some money to spend. The yellow-haired gaze swept and sneered.

I've met a robber!

Xu Wentang's pupils froze, and he looked at the yellow hair.

[A thug who has been boiling five stages]

"...... a little taller than me"

Xu Wentang squinted slightly, and quickly glanced at the school gate, there was a security guard over there, as long as he shouted, he could make the security guard notice this side.

Wang Hu didn't realize that the yellow hair was robbing, and replied, "Who are you? Why should we lend you money?"

"Why?" the yellow-haired gritted his teeth and sneered, bent down and picked up a piece of bluestone, formed a claw with five fingers, squeezed it hard, clicked, and the bluestone shattered.

"Eagle Claw Hand!" Wang Hu was taken aback, the Eagle Claw Hand is an intermediate level exercise, and if he can practice this skill, the yellow hair is at least four stages.

That's when I realized that something was wrong.

The dead fat man was suddenly a little scared.

Xu Wentang was not afraid, and glanced at the data floating in front of him.

Popularity: 68

"Originally, I wanted to continue to improve the Heart Sutra, but let's use it to improve the iron sand palm. When his mind flickered, Xu Wentang's whole body trembled slightly, and he looked like he was trembling with fright.

Seeing this, the yellow-haired sneered even more, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Exercises:

Iron Sand Palm (5th Floor): Not upliftable

"It's up to the limit. Xu Wentang took a deep breath, looked at the yellow hair, and suddenly cracked his mouth, revealing a calm expression.

What kind of expression is this? The yellow hair couldn't help but be stunned.

"What are you doing?" At this time, Cao Zhihao walked over with a pace.

As soon as the yellow hair saw him, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Young Master Cao, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Are you ......" Cao Zhihao looked very surprised.

"I'm Ma Chaoqun of the Three Swords Society. The yellow hair glanced at Xu Wentang intentionally or unintentionally, and this sentence seemed to be specially said to him.

The Three Knives Society, a huge gang organization, is notorious in Shanhai City and has done a lot of vicious things.

Cao Zhihao sighed: "I remembered, I have seen it, why, do you know my classmates?"

Cao Zhihao raised his hand and patted Xu Wentang's shoulder.

"It turns out that he is your classmate. Yellowhair took a step back, "It's fine, I just wanted to ask them to borrow some money to buy a lighter." ”

"If you are short of money, you ask me. Cao Zhihao immediately took out a banknote, with a face value of 100 yuan, and handed it over.

"How dare I ask for Master Cao's money, forget it, for your face, I won't borrow it. Say goodbye and invite you to tea next time. The yellow hair glared at Xu Wentang, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Wang Hu breathed a sigh of relief.

Cao Zhihao laughed and said, "It's just a gangster, are you all right?"

"It's fine. Xu Wentang smiled faintly, squinting at Cao Zhihao, his eyes were meaningful.

"It's okay, then I'll go first. Cao Zhihao took a deep look at Xu Wentang, turned to leave, and a car stopped on the side of the road to pick him up.

Wang Hu's eyes were grateful, he looked at Cao Zhihao, and said to Xu Wentang: "Cousin, your classmate is very awesome, and he scared that little gangster away at once." ”

Xu Wentang was speechless, scratched Wang Hu's eyes, and said, "You didn't see it?"

"See what?" Wang Hu blinked.

"The two of them are in a gang, and that little gangster should be Cao Zhihao who called me over to threaten me. Xu Wentang thought about it and didn't say it, but said lightly: "It's nothing, let's go home." ”

Get on the bus and go home.

After dinner, Xu Wentang took out his homework, and he put down his pen like a fly, and it was completed in less than half an hour, which was very efficient.

At this time, the phone vibrate.

Xu Wentang took it and looked at it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he sneered.

Cao Zhihao sent a message: "Xu Wentang, lend me the Heart Sutra to see, we will be good friends in the future, and I will share good things with you." ”

Xu Wentang pursed his lips and replied, "I can give it to you, but you have to give me 10,000 yuan." ”

Aren't you rich, I'll make you bleed?

It took a full five minutes before Cao Zhihao replied to the text message: "Ten thousand is too much, what do you want so much money for, I'll give you a thousand." ”

Xu Wentang: "10,000 is the friendship price of classmates, and it can't be less." Also, to tell you one thing, I have broken through to the fifth stage, and it is all due to the Heart Cultivation Sutra. ”

Three minutes later, Cao Zhihao sent a red envelope.

"Ten thousand!"

Xu Wentang smiled, accepted it, and replied: "The Heart Sutra will be given to you tomorrow." ”

After packing up his homework, he took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Lie down in the bathtub.

Xu Wentang gathered his strength and exerted the fifth layer of the iron sand palm.

In an instant, his hands and arms changed color, black as iron sand, and small bumps appeared on the surface of his skin, as if covered with a layer of iron sand, revealing a hard metallic cold light.

"Black sand hand with integrated attack and defense!" Xu Wentang realized that this was the real black sand hand.

"Huang Hair and I are both fighting in the fifth dan, but I have become a real black sand hand, and Huang Hai must not be my opponent. "Xu Wentang has the confidence to defeat that little gangster.

After taking a shower, Xu Wentang dried his body, put on his underwear, and opened the bathroom door.

Xu Wentang stepped out.

Suddenly, he noticed a gray crack in the air in front of him, twisted like a snake from top to bottom, the thickness of his thumb.

Xu Wentang didn't expect such a crack to exist outside the door at all, and hit it head-on.

Fortunately, he reacted extremely quickly, stopped abruptly, and stared!

After three seconds, the gray crack slowly closes, and finally disappears completely, as if it had never existed.