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Chapter 53 The Era before the Ephemeris(2/2)

Sun Lutang shook his head, his eyes shining with wisdom that had been experienced for a long time.

"He has never hidden his secrets, and you are not allowed to hide his secrets. Treating others with sincerity has always been the ancestral motto of my Sun family and must not be forgotten."

Sun Lutang's tone of voice did not sound like he was admonishing the younger generation, but more like he was remembering the past.

"Bu Wu, you are doing this better than I was when I was young."

It's better not to listen to the old man's unspeakable secrets when he was young.

Sun Buwu scratched his face in shame and changed the topic: "Wang Jun's insights are brilliant and the system is complete, but to what extent can it be achieved?"

Sun Lutang said quietly: "His ideas have inspired me a lot. It may be a bridge from level 5 to level 6."

"this!"

Sun Buwu's eyes widened, and his eyes were filled with golden and red light, flowing like water.

He felt that he paid enough attention to the three-level principles, three-step kung fu, and three training methods given by Wang Jun, but the old man's attitude made him understand that his attention was far from enough.

Exhaling a breath, suppressing the shock in his heart, Sun Buwu asked the question he was most concerned about at the moment: "Then what he said, will it be helpful to your recovery from the injury?"

"Maybe." Sun Lutang's attitude was ambiguous.

Sun Buwu frowned, and the image of himself being surrounded and pursued flashed through his mind, "I'm just afraid that he won't be able to make it in time."

"What unlucky words did that brat say?" Sun Lutang rewarded Sun Buwu with a chestnut, "I'm fine, old man. It's not difficult to survive you to death."

"Uh." Sun Buwu covered his head, not daring to explain.

Sun Lutang suddenly became serious, with a serious expression on his face, "Bu Wu, what are you worried about?"

The old man's mind is too sharp... Sun Buwu grinned, "No, no."

Sun Lutang shook his head and stared at his sweet grandson.

Sun Buwu was so frightened by the sight, his mind was racing wildly, and he made five hairpin turns in a row.

"I'm really not worried about anything, I'm just a little curious about Wang Jun's secret."

"If you don't realize it, put away your greed." The severity in Sun Lutang's eyes tripled, "Everyone has their own little secrets. Don't delve into things that shouldn't be explored. Otherwise, let alone being friends, I'm afraid

One day we will become enemies."

Judging from the underlying meaning of these words, does he not want me to confront Wang Jun?

Sun Buwu was nicknamed Sun Xiaowudi by Jianghu people. Although he didn't care about fame, the pride in his heart would only become more, not less.

"Wang Jun's secret is not small at all. Today, the news about your martial arts discussion has spread to the outside world. Maybe the guys from the Extraordinary Association will have some strange associations. It is not impossible to capture him and slice him up." Cao Cao

Qing Xun's voice came from behind the two of them.

Sun Lutang clasped his hands behind his back, turned around and said with a smile: "We are all our own people here, it's nothing serious."

…………

My own courtyard.

Li Xuanchen leaned against the door and asked with concern: "Ajun, are you really not in trouble by yourself?"

The left side of his face twitched. Wang Jun endured the severe pain in his left eyeball and replied:

"It's okay. Brother Chen, please go back first. I probably have consumed too much mental energy and life aura. I just need to take a nap and get up and eat something."

"Okay, I'm leaving," Li Xuanchen helped close the courtyard door, and the second half of his words came through the crack in the door, "If you need anything, just call me."

Wang Jun hummed and replied confidently: "Don't worry, I have a sense of discretion."

After standing there and waiting for three seconds, the courtyard door opened from the outside to the inside.

Li Xuanchen probed his head and said, "Is everything really okay?"

Wang Jun spread his hands and expelled: "If you don't continue to disturb me, let me have a good sleep, and I will be fine."

"Okay, I'm really leaving this time." Li Xuanchen nodded, turned into a shadow and disappeared.

On the ground, two pure black hands stretched out and closed the courtyard door again.

Wang Jun turned around, walked into the hut, and threw himself on the bed.

The pain in his left eye became more and more severe. At first, it was like a fine needle poking the pupil. Although the pain was bearable, it was now like a small hedgehog shrunk into a ball inside, with countless apical spines extending from the inside to the outside.

stamp.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so damn much!

The pain was so painful that Wang Jun wanted to pluck out his left eyeball, throw it on the ground and crush it to pieces. The long-term pain was not as good as the short-term pain.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

A low muffled roar was pressed in his throat. He pressed his eye sockets with both hands, gritted his upper and lower teeth hard, and raised his cheeks.

In the retina of the left eye, countless binary streams are flowing back and forth, vertically, horizontally, and diagonally, like a chaotic data storm:
Chapter completed!
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