"My father is the dean of the academy. He often interacts with those upper-class people. It's normal to come here."
Song Yufu curled her lips and said, "It's you, why are you here?"
A leader of the gray forces came to attend the gathering of the second generation. This kind of thing seemed strange. She couldn't help but recall what her father said to her.
"Fuer, you are not young anymore. When you are old enough to get married, do you have a man you like?"
If her father had not forced her to go on a blind date, she would not have wanted to come here.
I originally thought it would be a boring and perfunctory gathering, but I didn't expect to meet old acquaintances here.
That's right, in her heart, this seemingly violent but extremely studious delinquent has become a friend without even realizing it.
"Come and have a feast."
Li Xiang grabbed a piece of golden-colored braised pork in his hand and took a big bite. His well-developed masseter muscles allowed him to crush the meat together with the bones and swallow it.
As his martial arts became more and more sophisticated, his body was evolving in an unknown direction. In addition to the increase in bone density, even the edges of his body such as teeth and hair were gradually becoming stronger and stronger.
While he was talking, he was also observing Song Yufu. This girl had an unknown adventure. Her skin became whiter and her aura became more dusty. More importantly, he found that there was a familiar power in her body.
When the two of them got closer, the cold soul of the divine weapon in their arms trembled slightly.
‘Could it be an item belonging to gods and Buddhas?’ he guessed.
But these have nothing to do with him. Everyone has their own opportunities and secrets. If you pursue them to the end, it will be too tiring.
Just live your life well. With the written book, as long as you give him enough time and restraint, he can surpass everyone.
…
In a dark corner somewhere, a group of people dressed in black were whispering.
"Do you want to take action? The defense around her is very weak now, and there is only one Xue Yong to guard her. This is a good time for us to take action."
"Look again, don't be careless. The fact that the Zhang family has been able to stand in Beibo City for so many years is by no means as simple as it seems."
Although the Zhang family is a wealthy family, it has offended many people, especially as it has grown bigger and stronger over the years and has become the financial source of many powerful forces.
They are one of them, and they have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.
"With Mr. Chen taking action this time, nothing will go wrong."
Someone looked at the middle-aged man who had been silent at the front. This was a powerful foreign aid that they had hired at a great cost, and his strength was even greater than that of their family leader.
…
"Come on, come on, eat more, it's free. If you don't eat, you won't get it."
Among the people in the venue, there were some arty people and some who were in love. Li Xiang didn't care about them and instead invited Song Yufu to the table. As for the shyness caused by a normal boy eating and drinking with girls, he felt it
Not at all.
Not to mention his previous life, he is already in his forties. Just from the ordinary life of swords and swords, his character far exceeds that of his peers.
Such a free and easy look made Song Yufu couldn't help laughing. She smiled and sat on the chair next to her. Although she occasionally picked up some vegetarian food, she mostly chatted with him.
Not far away, Zhao Xiaoyu frowned slightly. She hated such rough people the most. In her eyes, the Qingzhu Gang and the Santanhui were just low-class organizations formed by some barbarians. How could they be compared with the government?
These guys are not on the same level as them at all.
To her surprise, there was actually a woman sitting with her, whose figure and appearance were completely superior to hers.
A flash of jealousy appeared in her heart out of thin air.
"Forget it, what if we just let him stay here? Only a girl like Song Yufu can fall in love with such a little gangster."
The friend next to him spoke out to comfort him.
After thinking about it, Zhao Xiaoyu nodded slightly. Also, what's the use of such a small character even if he gets mixed up among them? After today, he probably won't have any contact with her again in the future.
Thinking of this, she felt relaxed a lot, and she started to walk towards the center of the gathering, Zhang Yuexi. Although her father was a general of the city defenders, he could speak well in front of the city lord Shangguan Silong.
talk.
But for a proud woman like Zhang Yuexi, if she can communicate more, she can communicate more.
"Sister Yuexi, long time no see."
She had a smile on her face and pretended to be familiar with her greetings, but in fact the two of them had never met each other.
"Um."
Zhang Yuexi nodded and didn't say much. She had always heard of the style of General Zhao's daughter. Although she would not treat her coldly, it was impossible for her to greet her with sincerity.
The party is still going on.
But Li Xiang, who was eating and drinking, felt something was wrong. He felt a chill on his skin. Although it was December, it was normal for the weather to be cool, but he was very skilled in martial arts and his body was as strong as a furnace. Even if he was naked,
It's no problem in the snow, let alone just a simple drop in temperature.
Moreover, normally, some strange insects will chirp during this season. Most people rarely notice this, and it is difficult to hear it with ordinary people's hearing unless they listen carefully.
But he was different. The so-called warriors not only had a strong body, constitution, and resistance that were different from ordinary people, but also had extremely sharp six senses.
What are the six senses? Sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and vision. The first five are easy to understand and everyone has it. As for the sixth intuition, it is a prediction of danger or some unknown things, and it is also the most important.
A mysterious perception.
"Murderous."
Li Xiang thought thoughtfully. When he led his men to surround Xue Fengren, a cadre of the Santan Association, the opponent relied on his keen sixth sense to be prepared for a sneak attack. It was precisely because of this that the battle was extremely difficult.
Today, his strength is far greater than before, many times stronger than Xue Fengren, and his intuition is naturally much better than before.
But the chill was very weak, and it probably wasn't directed at him, otherwise his perception would have been stronger.
'Just wait and see what happens. If it doesn't concern you, don't interfere.'
He thought quietly, there were so many injustices these days, it was impossible to tell who was who, and he didn't have the leisure to meddle in other people's affairs.
The truth is to protect one's life by being wise and watching what is going on without taking any action.
As time passed and the atmosphere became lively, the second generation in the field began to play some interesting games. Among them was a bamboo spinner. The rule was to place a bamboo on a round table and rotate as the bamboo rotated.
, when you stop, whoever you point to will perform a talent.
Talent can be reciting poems and composing poems, or poems and songs, as long as it is a specialty, if not, then you will be punished with a drink.
It was obvious that Li Xiang would not be allowed to participate in such a program, and he was not interested in accompanying some brats to fool around. Instead of drinking flower wine, he would be more comfortable by staying quietly by himself.
"I heard that there have been many changes within your gang recently. Is it true?"
Song Yufu next to him hesitated for a while, but then spoke directly.
She didn't know what was going on, but ever since she met Li Xiang, she couldn't think about food or tea, and was often attracted to him.
This feeling was very strange, and she didn't know what it was, but she just wanted to help this man solve his problems.
"Yes." Li Xiang nodded. The situation in Beibo City was very chaotic. Even civilians could know some things, let alone the middle-level people who were specifically concerned about this aspect.
"Then are you in danger?"
Song Yufu bit her red lips lightly, and when she finished asking this question, she felt something was not right.
What's the relationship between the two? Why did she ask that!
This guy wouldn't have misunderstood her, right? When she thought of this, her heart was beating fast, much faster than usual.
His face quickly turned rosy.
"Probably not, because I'm very strong."
Li Xiang found a piece of paper towel and wiped his greasy hands and mouth. Now, of course, he would not dare to say such ridiculous words as being invincible, but there were really not many people who were superior to him and could fight with him.
For example, the remaining members of the Qingzhu Gang are no match for him even if they come together. He already has the absolute power to surpass the combined strength of his opponents.
If he hadn't been afraid of the government, which had been hiding deep and making no movements, he would have taken action long ago and swept everything away.
After all, even the most powerful people from various aristocratic families in the city are only first-class masters. Almost all of those first-class masters are old and have secretly injured countless people. Their own strength cannot be compared with what they were when they were young.
"If you are in trouble, you can tell me, maybe I can help you."
Taking a deep breath, Song Yufu still suppressed the uneasiness and nervousness in her heart and said these words.
Although she has never practiced martial arts and doesn't know how she would look like fighting with others now, she has gained strength far beyond ordinary people due to her long-term worship of the statue of the God of Whiteness.
She had tried it in private, and now she could lift three hundred kilograms of iron with one hand with ease. Her skin seemed white and tender, but in fact, even if she stabbed her with a dagger, the dagger would definitely be damaged.
The seemingly thin and soft body contains far more power than anyone imagines.
"Thank you."
Li Xiang thanked me, thought about it, and reminded him: "If you encounter something you don't understand or something weird, you can come to me for help. Don't think about solving the problem by yourself. One more person will give you more strength."
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He seemed to see something, this girl's body was undergoing some unknown mutation, although he didn't know the specific cause.
However, according to the law of conservation of energy, a person's physical strength will not become stronger out of thin air. Even he spent a lot of energy, coupled with his countless efforts and accumulation in previous lives, to quickly reach what he is now.
realm.
But Song Yufu is an ordinary person who has never been exposed to martial arts or even exercised. He can make incredible changes in the body of such an ordinary person. You can imagine what kind of opportunity the other party got.
What kind of crisis will accompany that opportunity.
If this girl asked him for help, he would take action because of their past friendship, but if the other party didn't say anything, he would have nothing to do, so he had to pretend not to know.
The two of them had their own thoughts, but before they could reveal their thoughts, well, actually this was not the place to talk, a violent clash of weapons suddenly came, accompanied by urgent shouting.
"There's an assassin!"
"Hurry and protect the young master and hide."
"Miss, this way..."
When these second-generation people came, they either came with their friends, or brought with them the guards of their respective factions or as worshipers at home. At this time, these people actually played a role.
I saw that the originally closed door was knocked open, and the guards fought with a group of mysterious people dressed in black. Blood flowed all over the ground.
Although the guards are brave and good at fighting, all of them have ferocious faces, and are not afraid of death, but courage is useless in the face of absolute strength.
The men in black who came in were all highly skilled in martial arts, especially the leader, whose eyes exuded a fascinating cold light. He casually pointed at a guard, and the other person immediately collapsed to the ground, as if he had no energy.
Like bones.
Such a foundation shows his high level of martial arts. This chapter has been completed!