The father's figure disappeared like a ghost, leaving Song Lang with a confused face. His father behaved like crazy tonight, which gave Song Lang an unparalleled impact, letting him know that
The vast world, the world of heaven and man! But for some reason, Song Lang felt a little depressed as he held the 'Martial Arts Golden Pill' given to him by his father.
"Heaven, man, and the two worlds all respect strength. I just need to become powerful and invincible, and then I can sweep away everything I don't like."
Song Lang was a man in two lives. In this life, under the guidance of his father, he finally truly realized the law of survival in this world, that is, the strong is respected!
"Master of martial arts?! I must step into the ranks of those practitioners, and even more, I must become the strongest among that kind of people!"
Song Lang muttered to himself, clenching his fists.
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After being taken up to the clouds by his father and traveling for nine days, Song Lang felt boundless pride in his heart and began to practice like crazy.
He didn't immediately take the 'Martial Arts Golden Pill' given by his father. He was recuperating his energy and spirit, hoping to become a martial arts master with the help of the Martial Arts Golden Pill when he was at his peak!
On this day, Song Lang was practicing boxing crazily in the yard. He was practicing Xingyi Boxing, which was a widely circulated boxing method in Jingwu Town.
Song Lang's fists are fierce and domineering, and his body skills are smooth and flowing, giving people a visual enjoyment. However, every move he makes creates an extremely strong fist style, which proves that this is not a "flowery fist and embroidered leg" but a profound martial arts to a certain extent.
The realm is even about to reach the astonishing realm of a martial arts master!
Song Lang did not take the 'Martial Arts Golden Pill', but in the past few days, he felt that his energy and spirit were rising infinitely, and his skills were improving by leaps and bounds, as if he could break through to the realm of a martial arts master at any time. Song Lang now has a clear mind.
, seemed to be in a wonderful state of enlightenment, and he even felt that he would become a martial arts master within a year even if he did not take the 'Golden Pill of Enlightenment'.
However, Song Lang must take the 'Martial Arts Golden Pill' when he is at his peak, because this golden pill contains endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which can help him break through bottlenecks, and also contains the insights of his father's martial arts saint.
A martial saint is a saint in martial arts. This kind of person is looked up to and worshiped by thousands of sects and sects. He is so powerful in the world of heaven and humanity that only the supreme martial god who sees the dragon but never sees its tail can overwhelm him.
And my father is a powerful figure among the martial saints. Although this golden elixir contains only a hint of his martial arts understanding, it is a priceless treasure to Song Lang.
Song Lang's punches became more and more fierce, and the whole courtyard was stirred by his punches. A young man was fighting with all his strength!
"Song Lang!"
There was a sudden knock on the door, and a girlish voice came out.
"Chen Yanyan!"
When Song Lang heard the voice, he knew who it was. It was Chen Yanyan, the girl he hadn't seen for a few days.
Song Lang quickly stopped his fists and went to open the door for Chen Yanyan, but before he could reach the door, Chen Yanyan had already broken in.
Today, Chen Yanyan's outfit is still so bold, and her pretty face makes Song Lang's heart flutter. This little girl is indeed a born beauty.
When Chen Yanyan saw Song Lang, a hint of unnoticeable joy flashed in her eyes, but then she cooled down and said straight to the point: "School is about to start, let's do our homework together."
Chen Yanyan has been rebellious since she was in junior high school. She learned to smoke and drink, and her homework plummeted. Her position as the last in the class was basically untouchable. Therefore, Chen Yanyan was very good at the homework assigned by the teacher.
It is difficult to do it alone, but she has a good partner, Song Lang.
In the eyes of those who knew him, Song Lang was undoubtedly a very evil man. Not only was his kung fu extremely high, he was also extremely good at studying. He was among the best in every exam. He was the top student in the class and a man of the hour in the school.
Although Chen Yanyan did not study well, under the teacher's severe criticism and guidance, she still handed in her homework every time. However, because of her poor homework, it was difficult to complete her homework every time. And Chen Yanyan every time
When she had problems with her homework, she would come to Song Lang and ask Song Lang to talk to her. From the first grade of junior high school to now, it has become a habit of Chen Yanyan to let Song Lang accompany her to do her homework.
Without Song Lang by her side, she couldn't do the homework that gave her a headache.
"I'm busy these days, can you take the homework and copy it?" Song Lang said in a consultative tone. It has become his habit to accompany Chen Yanyan to do homework, but now he is trying to become a martial arts master.
, he didn’t want to pay attention to anything else.
"No." Chen Yanyan's tone was extremely firm.
"I really have something going on and I can't get away." Song Lang had a troubled look on his face. His energy and spirit had almost reached its peak. He was about to take the golden elixir of martial arts to reach the realm of martial arts master.
"You~!"
Chen Yanyan felt a little uncomfortable. Is this bad guy not willing to accompany her to do her homework now? Is she really annoying him so much?
"Okay, go, go, wait for me to get a notebook and pen, and we will go to your house to do homework together." Song Lang looked at Chen Yanyan's aggrieved look and compromised.
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"Sister Xiu'e?"
After Li Zhuzhen finished playing the video on her phone, she found that Li Xiu'e was still looking at the phone in her hand in a daze, and couldn't help but say something.
"Pearl, this!?" Li Xiu'e raised her head in surprise and asked Li Zhuzhu, with a faint look of shame and anger on her face.