Su Bei fell silent.

It's not a question of believing it or not.

But believe it or not, what does it have to do with Wang Xiaoyu?

He has access to the Tiandao server, and he knows better than anyone that there are lives in this world.

The "Rong" scroll has a proverb five minutes later.

The "Ng" scroll records the future calamity.

Everything seems to have been predestined.

However, it turns out that these established numbers are not immutable.

So, Phil Dillon died.

So, I lived.

In Zhang Ergou's "metaphysical" knowledge, this is called changing one's life against the sky.

When he pondered this, Wang Xiaoyu had already understood, and immediately slapped the chopsticks on the table unhappily.

"Smack. ”

"The surname is Ning, what do you think of me Wang Xiaoyu, don't think that if you move out of these vain heads, I will think that you are my destined person!"

Her mouth snorted with the smell of wine, her eyes were dizzy with wine, her waist was crossed, and her body was undulating.

"I'm telling you, I don't believe in fate!"

As she spoke, she crossed her hands, curled her fingers, and said majestically, "If you make it up again, be careful that I will arrest you and go back to prison for the crime of spreading superstition." ”

Wang Xiaoyu thought to himself, I'm not drunk, look, I still remember that this article is written in the Criminal Law.

The maximum is imprisonment of not less than seven years.

Su Bei rubbed his temples.

Wang Xiaoyu, have you forgotten your identity, you are no longer a trainee police officer of the Basic Police Section.

Also, it's not clear whether Ning Huai is a human being, is the prison environment closed?

The waiter who had just finished serving the food shrank his head, hid behind him and shook his head.

"It's time for me to go. ”

The young man in the moon-white robe suddenly laughed.

His body flickered, and the whole person turned into a smoke-like streamer under the eyes of the yin and yang sky in northern Jiangsu, overflowing and reorganizing, and appeared at the door of the store.

There is only a "there will be a period later" in my ears.

"Slow. ”

Su Bei glanced at the drunken Wang Xiaoyu and shouted to the door, "Brother Ning, meeting is fate, please allow me to weigh it!"

As he spoke, the six senses shot out.

The perception within thirty meters, including the store personnel and Wang Xiaoyu, was all shielded and distorted.

He no longer had any scruples, and flew to his feet.

Ice edges appeared out of thin air, wrapped in a touch of "blood", and shot straight towards Ning Huai at the door.

This is a combination of the "Ice Elemental" and "Blood" talents, also known as the "Bloodstained Spear".

"Subei, you remember. ”

Ning Huai's figure paused slightly, not disagreeing, but said without looking back, "What you just said is what I want to say to you." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand back slightly.

The blood-colored ice edges hovered, as if blown by the breeze, and disintegrated in an instant.

At the same time, a dark force pressed from top to bottom on Subei's shoulders.

His gaze froze, and he felt that it was difficult to resist.

The "Shadow" talent was activated instantly, and Su Bei's figure flipped over, escaped into the shadows, and appeared in his seat.

The dark power dissipated at the same time.

The "Snowflake" talent slowly withdrew the interference of the six senses and restored the perception in the camel barbecue restaurant.

He looked up at the door.

Ning Huai had disappeared without a trace.

"Whew-hmm-"

The sound of someone sleeping in my ears came out.

Su Bei came back to his senses, only to see Wang Xiaoyu lying on his side on the barbecue table, saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he had fallen asleep.

"What a drunkard. ”

He shook his head slightly, and was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something very important.

Wang Xiaoyu fell asleep.

Who, who pays??

......

Nanling City, Chanan Town.

A dark tall building stood in the night, with only the faint light of the foyer on the first floor.

By moonlight, at the door of the building's vestibule, there was a plaque that read

"Eternal Nighthouse. ”

This is the retreat place of the Cha family in Su Province among the nine great families, which was established by the ancestor Chanan.

The entire building has no electrical circuits, no lighting, and is in perpetual darkness, except for the candle fire in the vestibule on the first floor.

This is the moral that Chanan gave to future generations, not to be silent in the dark, but to explode in the dark.

"Whew-"

In room 404 of the Eternal Night Tower, a slender young man slowly opened his eyes in the dark.

As he breathed out for a long time, and then exhaled gently, the whole person was like a collapsed inflatable doll that quickly swelled, and his bones and breath were full and strong.

A brilliant momentum rushed straight into the sky, swept through the four universes, and then slowly subsided.

"En, martial arts, true meaning!"

Several other retreat staff on the fourth floor were the first to notice the anomaly and woke up from their contemplation.

"Which of your kindred is in retreat?"

They slightly sensed the momentum of the true meaning of the martial arts, and couldn't help but change their complexions, "So strong!"

"I have a pearl, which has been locked by dust for a long time. Today, the dust is gone, illuminating the mountains and rivers. ”

In the darkness, listening to a half-chanting sigh, the slender young man finally stood up.

The bright eyes scanned out, and in the blink of an eye, they lost their brilliance and became unremarkable.

"Finally broke through. ”

After more than half a month of retreat, I checked the water meter, sensed my own situation, and showed a smile.

The originally heavy head, which is easy to forget things and easy to get lost, has become extremely clear at this time.

The tiredness and slack feeling of laziness and reluctance to move on his body were also swept away.

The most important thing is that there is no bleeding down there.

That weird head-lowering technique has finally been broken!

He clenched his fists lightly, feeling a surging sense of strength in his body, and felt only pride and satisfaction.

"It's one step closer to being invincible in the world. ”

Check the water meter and think "arrogantly", "By the way, the person who beat me last time seems to be called Subei?"

He pushed open the door and emerged from the darkness of the chamber, standing in the starlit hallway.

"This time, I was blessed by misfortune, and with the heart of supreme martial arts, I comprehended the true meaning and broke through the obstacles in one fell swoop. ”

Looking up at the starry sky, the whole body erupted with a strong fighting spirit.

How can such a powerful existence of himself be allowed to lose to a person, even if he may be a B-level international powerhouse, Phil Dillon.

"It's time to fight this guy again!

"I've regained my self-confidence!"

At this moment, there is only one thought in the heart of the water meter, which is to find him, defeat him, and reshape his invincible martial arts path!

As the peerless Tianjiao of the Cha family, he has such confidence, belief and pride.

I'm afraid there is no second person in this world who can suffer from dark phobia, but sit in the dark for more than half a month.

Until the true intent of martial arts is cultivated, the whole body is washed away, and the transformation of rebirth is completed.

"No one can stop me. ”

The water meter jumped and fell from the fourth floor of the Eternal Night Tower, stomping heavily on the ground.

"If there is, then blow him up!"

A clock-like phantom appeared behind him, slowly turning with his steps.

......

Outside Nanling University, food street.

Su Beiheng hugged Wang Xiaoyu, a little headache, how to send this girl back to the bedroom?