I!Yama's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 12 Did you do what happened to the grove?

Although Wang He covered his eyes as quickly as possible, he saw it the moment the quilt slipped down just now.

perfect body.

Although it was only for a moment.

But that picture has been deeply engraved in his mind.

but.

He can't say he saw everything, can he?

After a few seconds.

Zhao Wanling asked nervously, "Wang He, what did you see?"

Wang He shook his head and replied, "I didn't see anything."

Zhao Wanling didn't quite believe it: "Really?"

Wang He replied seriously: "It's true."

After Wang He finished answering, Zhao Wanling fell silent, and after a while, Zhao Wanling said, "Okay, you don't need to cover your eyes."

Hearing this, Wang He took his hand away, and after recovering his vision, he saw that Zhao Wanling had once again wrapped herself tightly with a quilt, and there was a faint blush on her delicate face.

Zhao Wanling noticed that Wang He was staring at her intently, and instantly remembered the intimate and embarrassing scenes just now and before, especially when she thought of herself hugging Wang He tightly from behind because of the drug effect, the expression on her face The blush intensified a bit.

She didn't even dare to look at Wang He, and hurriedly shifted her gaze to the other side.

"Teacher, are you alright?" Wang He asked calmly.

"It's okay." Zhao Wanling shook her head.

Seeing that Zhao Wanling didn't look at him, Wang He knew the reason in his heart. Regardless of what happened before, let's take the quilt slipping as an example. In fact, the two of them knew it well, but they didn't expose it.

It's really embarrassing to get along like this, and besides, Wang He doesn't want to stay in the teacher's dormitory any longer. Director Huang What's the difference?
So he said: "Teacher, then you rest slowly, I'm leaving."

Zhao Wanling nodded, but did not hold back.

After Wang He left, he went back to the dormitory directly. For some reason, when he was practicing Demon Roaring Nine Heavens Jue, he couldn't calm down. The scenes of getting along with Zhao Wanling kept echoing in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

It took Wang He almost an hour to finally calm down his mind.

While practicing Demon Roaring Nine Heavens Jue, Wang He discovered a problem. He didn't know whether it was because Lord Yan directly poured the memory into his mind, or because of other reasons. a feeling of.

To put it simply, he encountered almost no obstacles in his cultivation, and his journey was unimpeded, and it happened naturally.If the current cultivation trend and speed continue, he believes that within half a month at the most, he will be able to break through the first stage and advance to the second stage of the Demon Roaring Nine Heavens Art.

Wang He became excited when he thought that the second level of Demon Roaring Nine Heavens Jue could strengthen his body a hundred times.

As long as he is strong enough, he can return to the family to avenge his mother.

Otherwise everything is empty talk.

After having a goal, Wang He became more focused and attentive when practicing.

Even when he was in class the next day, he didn't have the heart to listen to the class, but kept his eyes closed and practiced the Demon Roaring Nine Heavens Art.

After the morning class was completely over, Wang He left the school without stopping, and then took a car to No. 331 Huiqiao Road.

After half an hour.

Wang Hehuai appeared at the door of No. 331 Huiqiao Road with excitement and apprehension. He hesitated for a while but did not raise his hand to knock on the door.

a long time.

Wang He took a deep breath, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

No one responded.

"Is no one home?" Wang He called out.

After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door.

Wang He said to himself that it was bad luck, he came at the wrong time, there was no one at home, and when he was about to leave and come back next time, suddenly an aunt led a little boy over and stopped and asked, "Young man, what's the matter? "

"Auntie, I'm looking for someone." After Wang He replied politely, his eyes moved to the little boy.

Wang He didn't know the little boy, but for some reason, he had a strange but familiar feeling to the handsome little boy in front of him. This feeling was very strange.

"Hello, brother." The little boy called out crisply.

"Little brother, is your surname Luo?" Wang He asked suppressing his inner excitement.

The little boy nodded.

Wang He was taken aback.

Mr. Cui Fu said that his mother became the only son of the Luo family at No. 331 Huiqiao Road, Lanzhou City after reincarnation, and the strange but familiar little boy in front of him was named Luo.

If there is no accident, this little boy's previous life was his mother.

This feeling is very strange.

Wang He just wanted to see the reincarnated mother, but after seeing the little boy and confirming his identity, he didn't know what to say.

It's just that the nose is slightly sour and the eyes are moist.

Within three seconds, tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Brother, why are you crying? Are you sad?" the little boy asked curiously.

"Brother didn't cry, brother isn't sad, he's happy, these are tears of joy." Wang He squatted down while talking, and he was about to reach out to touch the little boy's face, but the little boy's mother hurried to protect the little boy. The boy stood in front of him and looked at him warily.

After a moment of surprise, Wang He realized that he had lost control, and it was not the boy's mother's fault.

For him, the little boy's past life was his mother, a good mother who tried her best to protect him.

But to the other two, he was a stranger who suddenly appeared.

It is normal to be vigilant and defensive.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I don't mean any harm." Wang He glanced at the little boy's mother and said.

"We don't know you." The little boy's mother said while protecting the little boy while stepping back.

"I"

Wang He really wanted to blurt out that the little boy's previous life was actually his mother, but if such absurd words, who would believe it except himself?

Moreover, Mr. Cui Fu also told him not to talk nonsense.

For this reason, Wang He could only go further away step by step.

After some distance, the little boy and his mother opened the door and went home. Before entering the door, the little boy waved to him.

Wang He also waved in response.

After the little boy's mother closed the door, Wang He murmured: "Mom, in this life, you must be healthy and grow up happily. May all sufferings have nothing to do with you."

After staying in place for 10 minutes.

Wang He took a breath, and then wiped off the tears on his face. As long as he confirmed that his mother had a good life in this life, he had already got what he wanted.

As for those who forced his mother to death, he will personally seek justice for his mother.

"Mom, I'll come and see you next time."

Turning around and leaving, Wang He went back to school.

Same as in the morning, in the afternoon class, Wang He has been practicing with his eyes closed. After seeing his reincarnated mother, he is even more eager to advance to the second level of the Demon Roaring Nine Heavens Art, so he doesn't want to waste time.

Ever since the news of arm wrestling in the military training spread, no one dared to tease him anymore, even Jian Feiwen, Wei Wanrou and Zhang Tianying, who had always liked to target and bully him, did not provoke him again.

In this way, he can concentrate more on cultivation.

however.

Some people just like to be mean.

For example, Jian Feiwen.

After the first get out of class in the afternoon, and during the break, Wang He stayed in the classroom and practiced with his eyes closed. Jian Feiwen waved his hand. In an instant, more than a dozen male students in the class quickly gathered around him. Afterwards, the ten The eyes of several people fell on Wang He.

"Brother Fei, this guy always closes his eyes and looks focused every day, and he doesn't know what he's doing."

"Whatever he does, in short, this guy is just ignorant."

"Everyone has paid the protection fee, but he hasn't paid it yet."

"Brother Fei, there can be no exceptions. Otherwise, if everyone follows him, your prestige will plummet."

"correct."

More than a dozen male classmates said you and I said, Jian Feiwen squinted his eyes. Last time in the grove, he could have tasted Wei Wanrou smoothly, but not only did he not taste it, but was picked up instead. His clothes were thrown at the door of the girls' dormitory. Not only did everyone know about it, but his goddess also knew about it.

He has always been worried about this matter. At first, he didn't suspect that Wang He did it, because Wang He was stupid and couldn't do such a thing. But later, Wang He won many instructors by arm wrestling and he realized that Wang He It is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

The reason why Wang He never troubled him was because he was cultivating his own strength in secret. Now, he has become a veritable leader of the eighth class, and all the male students in the class obey him. It has matured, and it is time to settle old accounts.

He led many male students to stop next to Wang He, and most of the female students in the class put on a look of waiting to see a good show.

Jian Feiwen looked smug, then knocked on Wang He's table, and asked, "Did you do what happened to Xiaoshulin?"

(End of this chapter)