After taking the fast-acting heart-saving pill, the old farmer told the apprentices not to care about themselves and continue to train according to the original voice and method.

After a while, the apprentices' training began again, but everyone's voices were much quieter than before, except for Kyogoku.

The old farmer glared at Jiang Wudao fiercely, but he didn't have anything to say, after all, this is his own food and clothing, and he can only say that your child's ability to understand is really not good.

Jiang Wudao looked ahead, and the huge field was divided into two parts. In one part, there were forty or fifty people in a regular formation, and there was even a teacher from the martial arts hall inside, and Kyogoku was leading there at the front.

Their movements were neat and powerful under the leadership of Kyogoku, the youngest of whom was only a little boy of five or six years old, and the oldest was a martial arts teacher, a thirty or forty year old.

The other part is a group of women in white practice uniforms, a woman and a group of girls to be exact.

They are learning some basic standing postures and some etiquette that they will use in their martial arts careers with a female teacher.

Women are naturally weaker than men, not to mention that they are still so young that there is no choice but to let them learn these things.

"Old farmer, why do you want to let Kyogoku be the leader?"

The old farmer touched the pale beard on his chin and said with a smile: "Jing Jizhen is an apprentice I personally taught, but now he has surpassed me, and the blue is better than the blue." ”

"Not only that, but with the skills I have now, and the strongest physique I had when I was younger, I still can't beat him. It was only after I met him that I learned what a martial arts genius is. ”

Jiang Wudao nodded, although he was not very able to look down on the martial arts of this world, after all, the birth point was high, and the vision was also high.

In his eyes, Kyogoku's talent is indeed good, even in his original world. But there are countless people like Kyogoku in his world, and it's just not bad.

"No, then you took such a little girl into your hand, you black-hearted thing."

The old farmer's face turned red, and he said with a look of grievance: "Is that what I want to receive?" You don't know how crazy those parents are, they're too busy with work to take care of their children. ”

"In the nursery, they don't feel at ease, and they don't think it's a problem to play there all the time. So they were sent to me, not only so that I could take care of these children, but also allow them to exercise. ”

For a while, Jiang Wudao didn't know what to say, and in the end he could only silently give a thumbs up and say awesome.

The gaze returned to the group of girls, one of whom was bowing to each other with the coach. Jiang Wudao didn't know where to take out a bottle of milk and drank it, as an immortal, I don't know how many generations, it is very reasonable for me to have a small world, right?

In fact, to the extent that Jiang Wudao's father was at that, he basically knew everything, and in a long period of time, he had reached the same level as his own martial arts.

can only be said that he doesn't like it, he said that men's romance is to the flesh.

I saw that the milk powder that the little girl drank may have been exposed to nuclear radiation, her head was big and her body was small, and her head fell directly to the ground when she bowed.

After the teacher helped her up, the little girl learned from the apprentice in another place and made a milky hey, if the head was smaller, it would be cute.

"What's the matter with that little girl? Why is the head so big. ”

"Well, it wasn't some dog stuff that made a vegetarian meal? The milk powder that this little girl drank passed the safety audit, but the funny thing is that it didn't take long for her head to get bigger. ”

Her father went to the milk powder company and never came back. We took pity on her, so we adopted her. ”

Jiang Wudao sighed, he felt that the country was bad, the bad road was at the root, and the remaining parts that were not bad were being cut off little by little.

But what can be done? He is just an ordinary person now, and he doesn't know what the upper limit of martial arts in this world is, if it is high enough, Jiang Wudao doesn't mind integrating this country with absolute strength.

In that world with monsters, it may not be possible to see this kind of fireworks once a month, but nothing like this little girl will happen.

After sighing, Jiang Wudao went to the bathroom and rinsed his face with cold water.

After telling the old owner that he was leaving, he could clearly find that his whole person had become relaxed, and Jiang Wudao had nothing to do about it.

Even someone as strong as my dad can't stand it, what can I do?

According to the memories given by his father, Jiang Wudao took out the few money from his wallet and got on the tram to enjoy the scenery along the way.

There were a lot of things that had happened on this day, and there were also a lot of things he needed to write down, and he planned to write them down in kanji when he got home.

I'm not afraid that others will see it, what if I see it, it's just a sneer, I feel that this teenager hasn't passed the second phase of secondary school yet, not to mention that he doesn't plan to hide.

Looking at the single-family two-story villa in front of him, Jiang Wudao felt quite good, at least the place where he lived was not as small as the room he saw on the road.

After opening the door, Jiang Wudao didn't bother to say that I came back according to the customs of this country, and there was no one in the house anyway.

Entering the bedroom, I pulled out a small book with a blue cover from the drawer of the desk. Jiang Wudao recalled some of the things he said today, such as changing the country.

After a while, Jiang Wudao put away the pen and notebook. At the same time, he noticed an extra letter in the upper right corner of his desk, which as far as he could remember, was nothing.

Jiang Wudao is not worried about what mechanism is inside, anyway, there is still his father at the bottom of the back, unlike those who have defects, Dad's resurrection is perfect.

Why does Jiang Wudao know? He was silent for a while, and then thought in his mind that his newborn father accidentally used too much force to kill himself in order to dispel the miracle in his body.

"Dear Mr. Jiang."

A small man we sent past has died, and to be honest, we are reluctant to threaten force unless there are certain specific circumstances.

So we'd like to talk to you about the famous Poirot Cafe under the Maori office.

Bourbon took the initiative to take this mission to ensure the safety of ordinary citizens, otherwise he would not know what this evil black-clad organization would do.

Jiang Wudao looked at the letter in his hand with a confused expression, he felt that this person's words were too alarmist, right? Also threatened by force, I'm sorry, but Jiang Wudao still plans to take a look, he is just an ordinary person now, and if the other party sends a stronger one, he will have to take a break.