It is no longer possible to hit Bai Lang's and then let him eat it back and then beat it out, because Bai Lang has been confirmed to have internal force - how else can modern science be developed. Although we have not yet figured out what the internal forces are all about, after so many years of research, the instruments that confirm the existence of the internal forces of True Qi have evolved for many generations - mainly by detecting the anomalies in the electric potential of the human body.

Through the results of testing hundreds of millions of ordinary people and millions of martial arts people who have cultivated qi sense and hundreds of thousands of martial arts people who have cultivated internal strength, the instrument detection can now become very accurate and precise - the error rate is less than 1 in 100,000. This is the inspection method of the body patch, of course, it is accurate, and there is a non-contact inspection instrument, which has a relatively large error rate...... This senior sister's eyes flashed, "Classmate Bai, you have really practiced your internal strength, welcome to join the martial arts club!"

More than thirty official members, all of them are above the sense of qi, and about half of them have completely cultivated internal force, and Bai Lang's display on the instrument is only internal force - he deliberately does not go through the meridians to run the Golden Bell Jar Divine Skill, because his eyes are very good and he can see that a human figure on the monitor has appeared one after another strips of light, perhaps to test the internal force through several meridians. Bai Lang felt that it was enough to let himself have internal strength, and there was no need to let everyone know that he was a peerless master. "That's not good!" Bai Langyan said.

This time it didn't need to be filled in by Bai Lang himself, the senior sister helped him complete all the formalities in one go, and by the way, told Bai Lang that her name was Yan Xiaoyan, which could be read upside down, and was used to swear a miraculous name.

Bai Lang was very happy to get the first "poverty alleviation" subsidy, and then heard that there was a new official member of the martial arts club, and the old members came to see it, and by the way, they helped him measure his body data - the uniforms of the formal members are customized, so as to be suitable and the most important thing is to be stylish. Therefore, each person's costume is different, specifically according to personal aesthetics, these people also put forward their own opinions on Bai Lang's uniform, which is friendly, right?

Bai Lang listened to their opinions very kindly, and then overturned them all. Because Bai Lang's body embryo is threatening, there is not much to talk about - if there is a problem, hit him when he is in the club, after all, students who cultivate a sense of qi and internal strength are the focus of the school, and they are ready to be sent to prison at all times - if they want to cause trouble. These people are forbidden to do anything in the face of ordinary people, and while protecting ordinary people, they are also protected.

The official members of the martial arts club can all have a good future, and the school values it and clearly tells them not to cause trouble casually.

Bai Lang happily took the money to the cafeteria to eat and drink to fill himself, and when he returned to the dormitory, he already knew that he would never be banned for skipping his professional classes, and the school would definitely let him graduate - because he would be a strong "alumni". If he had been honest, the world would not have had any difficulties at all, and he would have had a smooth ride through this decade – if there had ever been one.

"I think it's good, it's for itself. Even if you are rich, it is difficult for you to completely straighten your waist in front of a real martial arts master - do you want to live to old age without illness and disaster? Then spend money to find a martial arts master to often give you internal strength, easy tendons, and marrow to regulate your body. "Who makes the number of martial arts masters who can reach this step rare, this must at least reach the level of getting through the twelve canons, and this work is very tiring.

If a martial arts master of this level doesn't want to die early, it is impossible to do this for others every day, and help others do this at most once a month without affecting his body - all of this is the information that Bai Lang worked hard to collect on the Internet after knowing the situation in this world, although there may be fakes, but it can be roughly considered true. The sky is bluer, the water is clearer, and the mood of Bai Lang is even better.

The rich third-generation bigwigs usually don't live in the dormitory, so it's actually normal for three people to be in the four-person dormitory, and one of them only appeared at the beginning of the school year, and then he disappeared more than the rich third-generation. So there were only two people in Bai Lang's dormitory, and when he went back, the guy had already returned to the dormitory after class. What are you doing when you go back to the dormitory? When Bai Lang pushed the door and entered, he knew, "Sooner or later, he will die of losing the sun......!"

The guy didn't pay attention to Bai Lang's words at all, but kept poking Bai Lang in turn, "Bai Sao Bao, how are you doing licking the dog?

He glanced at Bai Lang a few times, "Bai Sao Bao, you have made a fortune! You must have made a fortune! Dad! Lend me 500 yuan!"

"Fuck! I don't have an unfilial son like you! Get out!" As he spoke, Bai Lang took out five hundred yuan in his hand and snorted, "Grandpa!" This person had no discipline at all, and immediately changed his words. Bai Lang also laughed, and gave the money in his hand to this guy, and his face changed immediately as soon as the money arrived, "Grandson, thank you for the money!" So a good fight, Bai Lang helped him loosen his bones and flesh - Bai Lang has not had such an easy day for a long time, and this day still makes him miss it a lot.

But seeing that this guy didn't even pull up his pants and dragged a hanger on the bed and screamed, Bai Lang felt that his eyes hurt so much. Ignoring the hooligan's pretense, Bai Lang went out directly - there were still three hundred yuan in his pocket, dinner was not a problem, and it was enough to go to the martial arts club tomorrow to get the rest of the subsidy. He had just gone out, and in the next second, the person had already jumped in front of the computer and masturbated ...... "Slut!" Bai Lang closed the door.

What will such a slut do with money? Bai Lang estimated that most of this person would go to find the Great Sword, but as long as he paid back the money, it didn't matter if he couldn't find it or not.

After going out, Bai Lang was going to hang out - there were many places for the magic to hang out, and it didn't matter if Bai Lang had three hundred yuan in his arms. As a representative of the scumbag, he will definitely not go to the afternoon class. "Actually, I was originally half a top student!" Bai Lang casually looked at the teaching building, and kept walking outside. Where else can Bai Lang go? With his level, he naturally turned on his mobile phone and began to search for nearby entertainment venues.

Today's share of martial arts practice has been completed, and Bai Lang finally found an arcade room - even the Internet café has not done much business these days, let alone the arcade room. Bai Lang stood in the arcade room, the once bustling arcade room, now only some people are playing gambling machines that are not gambling, rows of 97, 98 and even Iron Fist Street Fighter and other machines are not even open, only a few are opened...... Bai Lang bought a sign of fifty yuan, sat in front of 96, and threw the coin......