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Chapter 1,467 Life Mentor

Zhang Yang, the Blue Light Staff.

In the state of recollection, Wei Cheng was a little stunned when he saw Zhang Yang.

He knows Zhang Yang is his teacher!

But Wei Cheng never thought that Zhang Yang actually appeared in his childhood.

Should we admire the incredible fate or the mischief of fate? The late Zhang Yang actually appeared in the lost memory of his past life.

And judging from the boy's growth trajectory, Zhang Yang also had a considerable impact. It can even be said that Wei Cheng's rapid development was inseparable from this teacher.

But there was one thing that made him particularly confused.

When he saw Zhang Yang in the academy, Lao Zhang actually didn't recognize him... Logically speaking, with Zhang Yang's memory, Wei Chengcai shouldn't be forgotten.

"Something weird..."

Ignoring Luo Tianyi and Le Zhengling who were exclaiming beside him, Wei Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly reversed time!

Borrowing the power of the time wanderer, he forcibly went back to the day before when Zhang Yang met his aunt of the Wei family.

It was a dim ballroom. The Wei family's aunt put on a dress and brought a wine glass. After completing her assassination mission, she sat down to drink with a sloppily dressed man.

"I really didn't expect that Zhang Yang, who was so famous in the past, has now become a teacher. He has lost all his energy and has become so depressed." Aunt Wei's family sighed with emotion.

"The past is over. Now I have lost my strength and have no potential for breakthrough. Why did you invite me here?"

Even when faced with the Wei family's aunt, who was in the ninth stage of her Qi source, Zhang Yang did not give in at all. He calmly poured himself a glass of wine and clinked the glasses with the beautiful woman in front of him.

"trade."

Aunt Wei's aunt drank the contents of the cup in one gulp and said with a slightly drunken face: "In my family, a very interesting descendant appeared. Out of curiosity, I protected that descendant. The bloody staff of the past... now that it has become

As a teacher, are you interested in taking on an interesting apprentice?"

"My fees for recruiting disciples are quite high. Regardless of money, I only recognize people. I just don't know if you can afford the price."

"Haha! You don't have to worry about this. I believe you will be interested in that guy."

I don’t know what means the Wei family’s aunt used, but in just a few words, the two reached a tacit understanding.

"Hoho~ I think there must be something fishy between these two people!"

Le Zhengling even stood aside and said to the fire.

In the middle of the night, Aunt Wei, a mother with a daughter, did not go home. Instead, she came to Zhang Yang to discuss the matter...

Le Zhengling really doesn’t believe that these two people have nothing to do with each other!

If it were normal times, Wei Cheng would definitely be interested in this kind of gossip.

But when I think back to the scene where Zhang Yang died for him...

"Let's keep watching!"

Wei Cheng instantly lost all thoughts of gossip and did not respond to Miss Ling's expectations for the few times.

The next thing basically goes according to Wei Cheng's idea.

Zhang Yang became his first teacher, and after the agreement with the Wei family's aunt was established, he began to teach him some basic fighting skills.

These are only secondary.

The boy's talent was already good, and due to the constant execution of tasks, apart from other things, his killing skills had matured to the point where he had a system, and he also did a lot of things like destroying corpses and eliminating traces. There was no need for Zhang Yang to do more.

Take a lot of thought.

However, Wei Cheng, as a person who has experienced it himself, knows very well... Lao Zhang is not that simple.

Sure enough, just one week later, when the boy was sparring with Zhang Yang, the boy was struck in the calf with a stick by the opponent, causing severe pain and making him unable to move freely in a short period of time.

"There's nothing wrong with the moves, and the movements are pretty standard, but..."

Zhang Yang squatted down, looked at the boy hugging his calf, and said softly: "Your attack lacks will and your own thoughts. It is just pure murderous intent, but it cannot create much power."

"Just like what I did just now, I fought you with my bare hands and only the energy and blood condensed by my bare hands. I wiped out your bullets and shattered the assassination methods I was proud of... In addition to these superb skills, you

Is there nothing left?”

The boy said nothing, and there was a sharp look in his eyes.

In an instant, a bloody chain silently hit Zhang Yang on the back of his head!

However.

boom!

Zhang Yang seemed to have eyes on his back. Without even turning around, he struck the boy's trump card from the air and kept shaking his head.

“So disappointing.”

"I originally thought that the unparalleled genius Xiao Guang mentioned was really a family genius that is unparalleled in the world, but now I see... the genius is a genius, but he lacks the belief to fight."

"Wei Cheng, let me ask you, what are you fighting for?"

Zhang Yang slowly stared at the boy.

The boy didn't give an answer immediately.

From this day on, Zhang Yang no longer accompanied the boy in combat training. His stick shook the meridians of his calf. Within seven days, the boy also needed recovery time and was not allowed to continue the previous high-intensity sparring.

Zhang Yang used his connections to help the boy quit all his tasks, allowing ten-year-old Wei Cheng to have some time to breathe.

But he was used to a life of high-intensity fighting, but after only three days, the boy felt something was wrong.

At this time, Zhang Yang appeared in front of the boy again.

"Have you thought about what you are fighting for?"

Still the same problem.

The boy's answer was still to shake his head, but he came to a different conclusion.

"I am not sure."

"Maybe I want revenge, want to become stronger, and want to pursue some beautiful things, so I hope I become stronger!"

"That's why I worship you as my teacher, instead of wasting my time here recovering from my injuries!"

Zhang Yang sighed slightly: "It seems that you have fundamentally misunderstood the definition of becoming stronger. A strong heart means being strong, and it is also a way of cultivation. You don't even know the purpose of why you want to become stronger, and you don't even know the purpose of becoming stronger.

How do you step into a new realm?”

Zhang Yang pointed to the key point.

"Your purpose of becoming stronger is too complicated."

"I won't teach you to instill faith or hold on to faith. Those are just nice-sounding poisonous chicken soups, which are of no help to assassins like you who come from a family."

"The only thing I can tell you is that becoming stronger is just a process, not your ultimate goal."

"You want revenge, that's fine, but if you think about revenge and protection at the same time, your attention will be distracted and you won't get anything in the end."

"Distraction is only for the strong. Neither you nor I are strong. How can we have so much energy to set multiple goals?"

"As strong as Xiao Guang, the goal he has always pursued has never changed since he has taken the step of becoming a great master."

Xiaoguang is the nickname of the Wei family aunt. Zhang Yang seems to be the predecessor of the Wei family aunt. Even if his strength has declined, he is still used to calling each other this way.

"Becoming stronger is not just for the sake of becoming stronger. You must first understand why you want to have power, and what can you do with it? Only with strong psychology can rapid progress in strength be possible."

During this week, Zhang Yang did not teach the boy any practical skills, but taught him an attitude towards dealing with others.

If you want to become stronger, you must first set a clear goal!

Your original goal was too scattered!

Let alone giving others confidence, how can you be mentally strong if you can't even convince yourself?

Although the boy was dissatisfied, he thought about it carefully and found that what Lao Zhang said was indeed correct.

Previously, my goals were indeed too scattered.

On the one hand, he wanted to take revenge on his biological parents, on the other hand, he ran to see the singer of the song, but on the other hand, he was unwilling to face the requirements of the system...

Isn't this a sign of indecision?

Since when did I become so easily indecisive?

"Thank you teacher, I understand."

After a week passed, the boy recovered from the injury on his foot and thanked Zhang Yang.

He did not go to see Yue Zhengling again, nor did he cycle through the music library in his head, but pressed the pause button.

Zhang Yang didn't get along with him for long. He taught him basic fighting concepts and some ways to deal with others before leaving.

But the concepts taught by this teacher have influenced the boy's life, and he can be called a life mentor.

A month passed, and although the boy did not reveal any information about the Wei family to Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang's wisdom also guessed that the boy's situation was not very good.

"I understand why you are eager to become stronger, but you must remember what goal you are working for."

When leaving, Zhang Yang patted Wei Cheng's head and said with a smile: "You are the only student who has been taught the Blood Light Staff by me. Don't use this trick until the critical moment, unless you think it's worth it."

You sacrifice all your ideals.”

"Xiaoguang's idea of ​​inviting me here is also very simple, which is to train you."

"If you are strong enough, when you grow up, the blood you absorb will become more delicious."

"And your only way to survive is to stand out in the competition between Gemini Eaters. If you can reach the top of the Wei family and surpass Xiaoguang."

"Maybe you can swallow her in turn, or help her fight against invisible opponents! Hahaha..."

After saying these words, Zhang Yang did not meet with Wei Cheng again.

However, the famous words spoken by this life mentor were engraved in the boy's heart until that day came.


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