Name: Lu Yang (17 years old).

Lifespan: seven months.

Martial Arts: Iron Cloth Shirt Dacheng (can be promoted), Seven Kills Fist Xiaocheng (can be improved), Qingfeng Bu Xiaocheng (can be improved), Kaishan Fist (can be improved), Gale Slash (can be improved), Iron Head Gong (can be improved), Wind Legs (can be improved), ......

Lu Yang, who had been in a coma for two weeks, slowly woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the golden panel floating in front of my eyes.

"Seven months, hey......"

Lu Yang's whole body hurts, and he even has some chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Through these two months of cultivation, he discovered a pattern.

Anyone who acquires a new external practice will have his lifespan extended from fifteen days to one month.

If you don't use the Krypton life system to raise the level of the exercises to Xiaocheng, your lifespan will also be extended by one month.

To get started with a new external exercise, it takes as much as seven days and as little as half a day.

Of course, these are all related to the difficulty of the exercises.

Just as Lu Yang was thinking about the future arrangements, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

"Liuxiang, what's going on, it's hairy, the young master hasn't woken up yet, don't make noise for the young master to rest."

"Sister Xiao Tao, it's the Liu family who is here. They made trouble at the gate of our Lu Mansion, saying that they had to divorce the young master. The head of the family and several elders rushed to the scene. ”

"What? It's so deceitful! There is not a single good thing in the Liu family, a group of white-eyed wolves! ”

"Isn't it, our young master is so good, hey......"

Listening to the two little maids outside the door, they were upset for themselves.

I couldn't scold anything new after turning it over, but it made Lu Yang's heart warm.

He rolled over.

It may be because the external movement is too fast, and his physical condition is really not good.

Lu Yang's eyes darkened and he returned to the bed.

Hearing the movement in the house, Xiao Tao and Liuxiang hurriedly pushed the door in.

"Young master, you're awake!"

……

Outside the Lu Mansion Gate.

"Uncle Lu, today I am here to divorce Lu Yang."

Lu Baichuan looked at the disdainful girl in front of him, and his eyes were complicated.

At the beginning, Miss Liu Er did not dislike her son's poor health, and came to visit Yang'er every day to chat with him to relieve his boredom.

Later, the Liu family took the initiative to propose marriage.

Because of this, Lu Baichuan has long regarded the Liu family as his own.

helped the Liu family, so that they went from an unknown small family to the second largest family in Mingyue City all the way.

The status is only this Lu family.

Now that the Liu family is full of wings and has climbed a new high branch, they plan to kick the Lu family away.

How ironic!

"Does your father know about the divorce?"

Lu Baichuan asked lightly.

Liu Xin'er was fearless: "My father is in retreat, but before the retreat, he said that he would respect my opinion. ”

Lu Baichuan closed his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The reason for Brother Liu's retreat is probably that he is unwilling to come forward and interfere in the divorce.

There were two elders behind Liu Xin'er, one fat and one thin.

The fat elder looked at Lu Baichuan and was no longer respectful, and looked at the more and more people watching the excitement, and said in a loud voice.

"Master Lu, your sons are all about to die, and they are embarrassed to covet our young lady of the Liu family. What a shame! ”

Sure enough, as soon as the fat elder's words came out, passers-by began to discuss.

"That is, Xin'er, she has been accepted as a closed disciple by the elders in charge of the Xuanming Academy. As for Lu Yang's kid, he is not worthy of lifting shoes for Xin'er. ”

The thin elder's mean words made Lu Baichuan and the Lu family turn pale.

Passers-by blew up the pot.

"What, Xuan Ming Academy. That's the number one university on our third-class continent! ”

"Every year, the Xuanming Academy will select more than 100 people and send them to the Middle Continent. It's much richer than we are. ”

"Then isn't Miss Liu Er also a big man in the future?"

"Yes, yes, I was still taken in by the elder steward. I don't know what position this is, but the status of the elder is certainly not low. ”

Wang Tieshan lowered his eyes and was silent, but there was sarcasm in his eyes.

It's just an elder steward of the outer gate.

There are more than thirty or forty stewards at the outer gate of Xuanming Academy.

The Liu family really has a low vision.

But it's okay to recognize the true face of the Liu family as soon as possible, and the long pain is better than the short pain.

lest Brother Lu and Young Master Lu be sad in the future.

Liu Xin'er enjoyed the envious and admiring gazes of passers-by, and looked at Lu Baichuan proudly.

"Uncle Lu, please call Lu Yang out, I recently got an exercise, and I don't have time to waste it with you here."

Lu Baichuan's eyes were cold.

"Yang'er is sick, and I will dissolve your marriage contract. From then on, men and women no longer interfere in marriage. The friendship between the Liu family and the Lu family also ends here! ”

Liu Xin'er covered her mouth and smiled like a flower.

"Sick? Isn't it that Uncle Lu is afraid that Lu Yang, a sick man, will be reluctant to divorce me and lose the face of the Lu family, so he won't let him come out. ”

As soon as the words fell, the Liu family who came with them burst into laughter.

Just as Lu Baichuan was about to let Wang Tieshan drive people away, a low and weak voice came.

"Reluctant? Heh, what do you think you are? A woman who offered herself a pillow and was rejected by me. ”

Listening to the familiar voice, the Lu family all turned their heads excitedly to look at the tall young man who walked out of the door of the Lu Mansion.

"Yang'er!"

"Brother Yang!"

"Young Master!"

This is the first time Lu Yang has woken up since he was in a coma last time and appeared in front of the Lu family.

"Father, elders, and Uncle Wang, I have worried you."

Lu Yang walked to Lu Baichuan's side with a smile and politely greeted his father, several elders and Wang Tieshan.

"It's okay if Yang'er is fine, it's okay if it's okay......"

Lu Baichuan, who has always stood up to the sky, couldn't help but have red circles in his eyes.

"Lu Yang, you are looking for death!"

Liu Xin'er was reminded of some of the humiliating memories of the past, and she was angry.

Condensing a ball of true qi in the palm of her hand, she shot at Lu Yang fiercely.

"Yang'er be careful!"

When Lu Baichuan was about to make a move, he was stopped by Wang Tieshan.

"Brother Lu, let the young master solve it himself, he can't live under the protection of the eldest brother for the rest of his life. What's more, Brother Yang'er's recent mastery of martial arts is enough to deal with that Liu Xin'er. ”

After a moment of silence, Lu Baichuan sighed, retracted his feet and stood in place.

"Well, if Yang'er really has a talent for martial arts as you said, maybe there are some things that should be told to him."

Wang Tieshan chuckled rarely, and stood side by side with Lu Baichuan.

On the other side, Lu Yang looked at Liu Xin'er who was attacking, and his expression was light.

He moved.

Qingfeng Bu is now small, Lu Yang's pace is flexible and ethereal, and it seems that with a stroke of God's kung fu, he can travel a hundred miles away.

But Lu Yang did not escape, but took the initiative to meet Liu Xin'er.

He clearly saw a light blue fluorescence gathered in Liu Xin'er's palm, and a cool air came to his face.

This made Lu Yang instantly think of Li Lao of the Black Society.

"Perhaps, this is the true qi condensed by the transformation of internal force. But ......"

Liu Xin'er has only been practicing internal martial arts for more than a month, and her own external martial arts may not be able to win her!

Lu Yang raised his qi and concentrated all his essence and energy in his right fist.

The arm is pulled back, forming a full bow in the air.

The muscles under the sleeves are tensed, creating an explosive line.

At this moment, the momentum around Lu Yang's body suddenly became much more cold.

The right fist is swung out from its own accumulation, and the fist is dignified.

Liu Xin'er clearly felt that the sense of oppression that erupted from Lu Yang's body became stronger and stronger as he approached.

In his Lu Yang's eyes, there are only two kinds of people.

Those who should be respected, those who owe a beating.

Lu Yang said in a low voice: "Seven Killing Fists!" ”

Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

Oh, joke!