The weekend after the final exam has finally passed, and after I come back, it is time to divide the class. Originally, with Mu Linxiao and Magnum's grades, they were also able to enter the top two good classes in the second year of high school, but this semester, because there were more people who reached the score line, the score line was increased by three points, but it was precisely because of these three points that Mu Linxiao and Magnum still did not enter the first two classes. Gu Yi entered the first class, Wanneng went to the fifth class, and Mu Linxiao was assigned to the sixth class.

Although they were not satisfied with this result, they were helpless, and the three of them and other classmates were happy and worried, and they all accepted it.

After the last period of classes, it's summer vacation. And the summer vacation is a pleasure for them who have no homework.

Gu Yi returned to Beijing three times, and Magnum also returned to his hometown, leaving Mu Linxiao alone to slide the mouse on the computer and type on the keyboard, occasionally looking for Wu Yuan or other friends from junior high school or elementary school.

Later, when Mu Linxiao went to the headquarters once, Zhang Shanmad asked him to go on a trip.

The travel destination is the Netherlands.

It is said that the Netherlands has a special physique like Mu Linxiao and Gu Yisan, so Zhang Shanmad took Mu Linxiao and was about to fly to the Netherlands. In fact, the reason for bringing Mu Linxiao is because of the same kind, but because at least the two sides must have a common language, and Mu Linxiao speaks English well, and Zhang Shanmad always needs a translator. As the head of the Chinese cultivators, Zhang Shanmad did enjoy some preferential treatment, and it didn't take much trouble to book a plane again, and even Mu Linxiao didn't have a visa yet.

So the two of them set off from the airport in the province and went to the Netherlands after a transfer. Immediately after arriving, a balding white old man and a middle-aged man who was thin for a white man greeted him with a smile. There were a lot of folds on the old man's smiling face, and he muttered a lot of Dutch, not only did Mu Linxiao and Zhang Shanmad not understand, but even the middle-aged man was stunned for a while. The first thing to react was Zhang Shan's madness, almost when the old man first started to speak, he hugged the old man and burst into tears, hello, hello, decades ago, I didn't see you for decades. The two of them talked to each other for two minutes, Mu Linxiao came to his senses, thinking that neither of you can understand each other, and you can still talk for so long, it is really nerve, Zhang Shan is crazy when he was a child, his brain was smashed when he was a child, what happened to this old man, turned his head and said hello to the middle-aged man over there, i'mwilliamfromchina, the... strangeoneofthe... Cultivator and special body Mu Linxiao went to the international department for a year, but he didn't know how to say it in English, so he pulled a superman and a special. The middle-aged man was probably also a little in a trance, and then Mu Linxiao, who was also in a trance, said i'mfine, thank you, andyou?, and then the two came back to their senses, laughed embarrassedly, and walked away with the two old men who finally finished speaking.

Then the four of them got into the car of a white middle-aged strong man and went to the spiritual branch in the Netherlands, which had only one department, and the Western European side got a headquarters in France. Most countries have a headquarters or branch because it is somewhat inconvenient to communicate across borders. However, this is sad for some small countries, for example, the Vatican, there is not a single practitioner, so they are not contacted at all, and occasionally a practitioner can't be controlled, so let him fend for himself. On the road, the two white men teased Mu Linxiao's English for a long time, although Mu Linxiao said that his oral language was not very good, his hearing was okay, and he listened with a wry smile. The old man was the head of the Dutch ashram branch, and the white man was the head of the European headquarters. Later, Mu Linxiao asked Zhang Shan who were the masters in the world, and he smiled and said that he was second, and the third was this British man named Maxwell. The fourth is in Brazil, the fifth is in South Africa, these five are the only ones in the world, and the sixth is probably Mullinshaw. As for the new person in China who didn't tell Mu Linxiao his name, he is probably the seventh.

When this Dutch old man was young, he used to wander around the world, and with a friend who could speak 18 Chinese, the two traveled to more than 40 countries. When they walked to China, they met Zhang Shanmad, who was also ageless, and the two continued to travel. At the beginning of World War II, Zhang Shanmad used Tai Chi in the face of several tanks, but the old man did not participate in World War II because he was a few years younger. The three of them went crazy and traveled the world together, and their fame spread all over the earth's cultivation world, and later they came to a realm where they could guess the content without interpreting anything. In the end, both of them were in their thirties and forties, and when they were almost at the end of their trip, they met an eighteen-year-old mixed-race boy in the United States, and the four of them completed the part of going to Africa. Now that time has passed, Zhang Shanmad is the second in the world, the mixed-race boy has become the first, the old man in the Netherlands is still an ordinary old man, but his translation friend is no longer alive.

Listening to Zhang Shan's memories under Mu Linxiao's translation, the old man was also touched in his heart, but he didn't say a word.

In this world, there is a generation of wonderful.

The new generation led by Mu Linxiao can probably do it.

If you are not mortal, you have to live extraordinary.

The group continued on to the Dutch branch in Amsterdam.

The headquarters in China was disguised as a car wash that was permanently closed, and the branch in the Netherlands was disguised as a coffee shop with its doors open.

Coffee shops sell marijuana.

Someone is sucking.

Since the price of this shop is expensive and the service is not very good, there are not many people, only a little fat man.

The fat man spat out the mist, saw a few people come in, thought for a moment, put aside the cigarillo cigarette with marijuana, stood up, and followed the others very self-consciously.

When the fat man sits, the characteristics of the clothes on his body are not obvious, and he will only think that he is a little fat man who doesn't look too annoying, but after standing up, he will notice his clothes, which is very sassy.

He wore a black jacket on his upper body, but there was nothing in it, leaking taut fat flesh. He wore jeans on his legs, which were also black. The black jacket turned into a cloak at the bottom, and if it was a thin man with muscles, it must be very chic. With this relatively strong fat man, he can make do.

The fat man followed behind everyone, spoke a few words of Dutch to the old man that no one understood, and then said to Zhang Shanmad in half-baked but much better than ordinary foreigners: "Senior, the nest is like a hungry man in Yang Mengcheng." ”

Zhang Shan was crazy and turned his head. Mu Linxiao was also taken aback and turned his head.

Yang Mengcheng is the Chinese name of the mixed-race boy he met in the United States. is the number one in the world today, and it is the pervert who talked to Mu Linxiao before.

This kid is indeed dressed very much like his father.

It's just that he looks a lot worse, but it stands to reason that he can only learn to find a woman with that person's eyes, and he should be a talented woman, right? When the boy who was only eighteen years old walked the world with them, the women he was looking for were all quite beautiful, right?

By the way, there is a thing called recessive inheritance in biology, right?

They continued on, entering a basement.

After going to the basement, the little fat man burned. I don't know what texture the clothes on my body are, but the clothes just float upwards, and they don't seem to be affected at all.

Then he floated up. Of all the cultivators that Mu Linxiao had seen so far, the little fat man was the first to ascend to heaven.

Mu Linxiao stretched out his hand, touched the little fat man's flames, and found that he couldn't hurt him at all, so he pulled the little fat man off the ceiling and threw him to the ground, smiled, and the mockery was unobstructed.

The little fat man also smiled bitterly, saying that it was just a joke.

Mu Linxiao smiled again, saying that it was really funny that a pig was floating in the sky. After he mocked in Chinese, he deliberately repeated one side in English, and everyone around him laughed.

The little fat man's name is Simon, and his Chinese name is Yang Yangyang, and his mother is in honor of his father, who basically never returned to this side of the house. She only remembered his last name and English name, so when she came up with a Chinese name, she used two sheep characters with the same pronunciation as her surname.

Yang Mengcheng once said that yang means sheep, so Yang Yangyang's mother remembered, even if she later understood that this was not a sheep, even if she knew that she was only one of dozens of people, she still learned Chinese, gave the child a Chinese name, and taught the child Chinese.

She also taught Yang Yangyang to be a hero like his father.

But then she died.

Killed by a man who didn't look tall, dressed in black, and wearing a helmet that completely couldn't see any part of his body. Obviously, this was due to the enemies that Yang Mengcheng had attracted.

His mother told Yang Yangyang to run quickly, but he didn't.

So, Yang Yangyang watched his mother be cut off by an enemy with a knife.

At that moment, Yang Yangyang also awakened his true qi, and the enemy did not dare to fight, so he fled. But he regretted that he didn't awaken his true qi a second earlier and didn't save his mother.

Because of the education he received from his mother when he was a child, he didn't hate the trouble caused by his father, he only hated himself, and the hero always blamed himself for the fault.

After he was taken by his father to settle down at his friend's house, he put on his father's black clothes and smoked marijuana.

It's just that I don't know whether it's lucky or unlucky, he has never forgotten his kindness.

Mu Linxiao didn't know what kind of story Yang Yangyang had, but he thought this person was very interesting and special, and he wanted to make this friend.

"In the future, if you can, please help me when I do great things. ”

"What big are you going to do?"

"I want the world...... Different because of me, better because of me. ”

"Be specific. ”

"I haven't thought about it yet, but it will be like I said. ”

"If that's the case, of course you can. ”

Yang Yangyang gave a satisfactory reply to Mu Linxiao, who had made this request on a whim, in non-standard Chinese.

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(I'm going to scrap it.) The previous manuscript was typed with pages.,Only to find that there are some things that deceive people.,For example, you can't have a blank line and there is no space between English.,Find a chance to change it tomorrow.。 In addition, the next few chapters will touch on something that may be political, but not serious. I originally wanted to write a story on another plane, but then I realized that many things were more appropriate to put on Earth, so the following paragraph really can't be changed. And if you read the following part completely, you will find that the world is still very beautiful, I have always been a very good person, I believe in the goodness of human nature, love the party and the people. So don't scold me until the end of the following section, okay)

(Also, by the way, these eight chapters are all foreshadowing...... I guess if I had to look for it, I would be able to find dozens of ...... So let's watch it carefully, the next fifteen chapters will be a **, it will be much better than these chapters, and then you can come back to read the first eight chapters after reading the next fifteen chapters, and you will find that I am in the next big game of chess~ and then come back after reading the second volume, you will find that this game of chess is bigger...... I'm a very planned writer, and I've thought through all the plots of this book from beginning to end. ）