Hearing this, Wei Er's face suddenly became indifferent.

"Lao Tzu is an orphan, what do you have to do? Have a father but not a mother, and your mouth is smelly and you just ate? Why did you grow so big, no one taught you how to speak human words, and you lived to be a dog?"

"Trash!"

As a person with a bottom line, after Wei Er was offended, he immediately fought back.

A series of rhetorical questions overwhelmed Su Yan, why is this orphan so awesome? He was puzzled.

Isn't it said that this guy is just a coward?

What did that raised middle finger mean, and why did he feel so humiliated by it...

"Get out!"

Wei Er glared at him fiercely, and the outstretched foot stopped in mid-air and was finally slowly retracted by him. The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, he Wei Er is a gentleman, or don't do it.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he would have beaten this bastard into a dog's head!

Seeing that Su Yan ignored him, Wei Er pretended to shake his head mysteriously, and his meaningful appearance made Su Yan even more confused, looking at his chic back Su Yan really wanted to stop him and agree with him to have a fight.

But he stood behind and looked at Wei Er's figure, twisting and twisting very badly.

The mood that was originally confused gradually changed, and when he saw Wei Er picking up a classic book on a bookshelf somewhere and flipping through it, he put it down at will. Loose attitude, extremely frivolous.

This made him more and more angry, and he hated himself a little for why he was stunned just now!

You should just do it.

The more I think about it, the more angry I get!

With such a wave of indignation, he walked out of the Scripture Pavilion, even forgetting the purpose of his visit.

Su Qing on the side saw that Wei Er was very steady, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. Young man, it's normal to be a little angry, and in the conflict just now, he observed the oppressive power of Wei Er, who is mainly anti-guest.

can rely on the body of a mortal to suppress a warrior.

It shows that he has a good grasp of the situation, and if he thinks about it further, he must be talented.

Therefore, Su Qing was very satisfied.

At this time, after Wei Er quickly flipped through a few classics, his pounding little heart finally quieted down a little.

Who would have thought that he was as steady as a dog, and there was a little heart hidden under him, which had already panicked?

Although the man's data can't be analyzed very clearly, I don't know who his surname is? No, I don't know what his surname is Su. The system is not very chicken, but it is not very useful, and Wei Er is very helpless.

In the data table, he saw the cultivation and some techniques, but other than that, he couldn't see it.

Garbage system!

Wei Er sprayed this system wildly in his heart, and even the data of a little kid couldn't be fully revealed. Isn't it garbage?

Could it be that he is better than Su Xue?

After diverting his attention, Wei Er's body recovered a lot, and his heartbeat gradually stabilized. Su Qing, who originally had an abnormal heartbeat during this process, was still wondering why it would happen, but after feeling that his heartbeat quickly returned to normal.

Su Qing could guess why, it should be a genius's stress reaction?

In the event of a conflict, it can quickly mobilize the qi and blood of the whole body, which is convenient for fighting. This kind of adjustment frequency is indeed not something that ordinary people can control, and now Su Qing looked at Wei Er more and more satisfied.

Wei Er didn't know why, why was there the strength of a third-rate martial artist hidden in that body that was lower than him?

It's so unfair, you must know that he Wei Er, he must have height, good looks, and talent.

Except for no sister paper, where is it not as good as that little brat?

Why is he so weak?

Garbage system!

It's probably the fault of this bullshit system, and after blaming the system for everything, Wei Er is much better.

He has always been an optimistic man!

After spending more than ten minutes flipping through a certain number of classics, Wei Er looked at the place he hadn't walked, and gestured with his hands to a spicy big circle, which was exaggerated and reduced to the remaining position of the Scripture Pavilion on the first floor.

He squinted for a moment, then made a decision.

As the saying goes, reading is fine, not much!

With the number of thousands of novels he has read, it is not necessary to read a wide range of other technical classics. To choose a reading method that suits you, to be a person, is not to force yourself to be good.

It's definitely not because he's slacking off and doesn't want to go through other classics.

This Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is so spicy, when he really reads it one by one, most of the lunch and dinner will be missed. The more I thought about it, the more I felt reasonable, and Wei Er happily made this decision.

He basically read all the classics on swordsmanship on the first floor, and he is the first handsome with a sword!

I won't be able to refute this!

Then there is no need to read the texts on the use of other weapons, and you should go to the texts of the exercises at this time.

Thinking like this, Wei Er quickly occupied the exercise area on the first floor, and no one grabbed the pile of exercise books with him, which was a bit much. In line with the concept that good things can also be picked up in the grocery pile, Wei Er patiently began to read through the exercises.

"Thick soil, practice can increase the strength to withstand fighting and pressure, requires a certain amount of patience, and a certain ability to endure hardships...... Xi Zhi can reach the peak of a third-rate martial artist..."

Why is this exercise so familiar?

Wei Er said in pieces.

But after he scanned it, he gave it up

Whether to endure hardships or not, he is so patient, but unfortunately this exercise is not powerful, if it is comprehensive, if it can be handsome, if it can increase the speed of cultivation, if it can be cultivated to the innate martial arts, if it is ......

In short, he gave up.

This exercise is okay, but he Wei Er is not worthy of this exercise.

Bah!

It's okay for him to be Wei Er, this exercise is a little worse.

"King Kong Jue, Xi's strength increases, there are three layers, one punch and one strength, one punch five strength, and one punch ten strength. Twenty ways of strength, one pound of one catty. It takes a certain amount of effort, and it needs to be ....... , ordinary people follow the step-by-step process, and they can become a third-rate high-level martial artist in ten years. ”

Litter!

Wei Er calculated carefully, and even if he was a big punch, it was only a hundred catties.

Unless it's an extra 100 catties of punching power, what's the use of it?

It's better to practice garbage exercises, it's better to go home and dream!

To be a person with dreams, otherwise how good would it be to be a salted fish waste?

Wei Er put down this book in disgust, it was boring.

It's a bargain!

If he hadn't had a choice, he would definitely not have rectified this garbage second system in the world!

Blowing too much, I'm not afraid of cowhide blowing.

Bah!

Wei Er complained about the system on his body again.

"Water cold decision, you need a certain talent, every move and style of practice are with water and cold qi, Dacheng can reach the first-class peak of martial arts, advanced exercise "Water Spirit", if you have the opportunity to practice it, you can break through the first-class bottleneck."

This book is okay, Wei Er commented lightly, and took a few careful looks at the content of this exercise.

Then put down this one and continued to read other classics.

"Ice Heart Recipe...."

"Otogi Dudu..."

...

"Old Su, is there a technique here that can be both handsome and current—and can also play (flow) speed, and can also play strength?"

"It's the kind of technique that a boy looks good, has masculinity, is fast, and can be strong? ”

Afraid that this pavilion elder would not understand, Wei Er explained again.

Listening to Wei Er's words, Su Qing's gray hair and forehead were black, how could there be such a good martial arts swordsmanship?

"Why don't you take another look?"

Su Qing said in a deep voice.

"Then lower the standard a little, if the exercises want to increase the cultivation speed, the upper limit should be high. Swordsmanship should be handsome, and it is best to add speed. The strength is reluctant. ”

Is this young man's heart so high?Su Qing thought about it and decided to satisfy him.

He pointed in the direction of the second floor.

"The second floor may have the technique you want. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Su. ”

After Wei Erbi turned his hand and thanked Su Qing, he walked towards the Scripture Pavilion on the second floor.

The confident appearance and the chic figure made Su Qing look in a daze.

It turns out that talented teenagers are so demanding.

For a moment, in his eyes, Wei Er's figure overlapped with the figure of a certain little Lori in his mind.