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Chapter 41 The Truth (for collection)

Huang Heihong turned her head and glanced at the cloth pocket, and left with the woman and the baby with a dark face.

The cloth pocket covers it tightly.

Huang Heihong couldn't see what was inside, but he was a three-star martial spirit, so he could clearly feel the extraordinary in it.

He glanced coldly at the woman beside him.

Kong Fangyuan is the son of the chief of the Security Bureau, and the future son-in-law of the Commander-in-Chief of Taichang Temple.

The treasure that a person like him carries, is it that you, a little three-star warrior, can get your hands on it casually?

Do you really think you are Huang Zicheng's own mother?
It deserves to be beaten.

I really can't get on the stage.

Seeing her father retreating in embarrassment, Huang Zicheng happily jumped three feet high.

Cool!
How cool!

It would be even better if the one who was beaten was yellow, black and red!
If it was me who made the move...

Hey, I can't keep thinking about it, because if I think about it blindly, I will be struck by lightning.

But, I can't let the dog father go on like this.

Have to think about it.

For example, knocking the dog dad unconscious and sending him to a small isolated tribe in Nanzhou, making him think that he has crossed over...

Kong Fangyuan was speechless.

Didn't he just hit a woman who didn't know what to do?

Not even by hand.

Is it worth being so excited?

If one day you kill your own father with your own hands, you will overturn the earth without being happy.

"Let me see, what did you take..." Huang Zicheng opened the cloth pocket to look.

Kong Fangyuan sat on the sofa and watched quietly.

Waiting for his shock, waiting for his praise!

He made up his mind, if Huang Zicheng's shock value and praise value failed, then he would not have his share in the nine-color martial arts.

"Wow!" Huang Zicheng opened his mouth wide and screamed strangely, "You, you..."

He knew that Kong Fangyuan was waiting for his praise at this moment.

His expression is also very exaggerated.

But he really wasn't pretending.

The Nine-Color Wushi is in the Lvyou Department, and it is a great treasure in Jingling Kingdom.

If it is a powerful martial art of the spirit, spiritual sense or famous, the nine-color martial art of this cloth pocket will cause many disputes and drive many people into madness.

But this guy is good, he doesn't use the storage secret treasure, just put it in the cloth pocket, and wander around the streets and alleys with it.

I'm not afraid of showing my tracks and being torn to pieces by crazy people.

This is pretending to be thirteen with your life.

Kong Fangyuan didn't know what he was thinking, if he knew, he would be wronged.

Speaking of the reason, there are only two words——

awkward.

After the little white tiger dissipated, Shumeisu opened his eyes.

At this moment, Kong Fangyuan's gaze...

Kong Fangyuan wanted to pretend to be calm, but in the end...

run away.

At that time, he thought that it would be great if Su Ningshuang.

Although everyone's gender is different, some parts look the same, so he won't look so...

When Kong Fangyuan was walking on the street, he came back to his senses and realized what he was carrying in his hand, so he could only act nonchalantly and walk on with a terrified heart.

After finally arriving at the nearest Huang Zicheng's house, the fire was raging, but there was an inexplicable woman who wanted to touch his Nine Colors Wushi.

How can you not beat him!

If Huang Zicheng praised him again, he would completely forget the embarrassing things before.

Huang Zicheng was holding a big green apple with nine colors of fire that seemed to be there, leaned precariously on the sofa, and watched Kong Fangyuan walk out of his house contentedly.

His complexion was sallow and listless, as if he had been there all day and all night.

For this apple, he told a man who was uglier than him a lot of nasty things that he hadn't said in more than ten years.

Thinking about it now makes him want to vomit.

He took a hard bite at the apple.

Hope martial arts can satisfy him.

Otherwise he wants to die.

Kong Fangyuan returned home under the escort of his own father.

The nine-color Wushi in the cloth pocket became the reward.

Kong Buqi was full of praise for the taste of Nine Colors Wushi, and said regretfully while eating that it was a pity that he couldn't eat it every day.

Kong Fangyuan squinted at him.

Who always said that the smell of tofu is the most disgusting smell in the world, and you won't touch it even if you die.

Isn't the tofu-flavored Nine Colors Takeshi not disgusting?
A man's mouth, a liar.

He opened his mouth to make some sarcasm, but he was afraid of being violently sanctioned on the street and surrounded by people who didn't know the truth, so he held back a word.

When I got home, my mother came back from get off work.

My mother and father are both nine-star martial arts. After eating, I flipped through hundreds of classics and digested them in less than 3 minutes.

After they tried it, they were full of praise for the Six Cleansing Technique, but they didn't praise Kong Fangyuan a word.

At this time, Shumeisu was training in the practice room as usual.

My mother is a doctor, and my father is also devastated by the social problems caused by the blood curse. When they heard that Shu Meisu had fallen into the advanced version of the blood curse, they asked her carefully when she was hit by the curse and how to resolve it. Detailed process.

After listening to it, my mother rarely criticized Kong Fangyuan, saying that he was too rash and unreliable in doing things.

The death or disability in the blood evil curse is not just empty talk, but a portrayal of countless bloody facts.

Kong Fangyuan, a small and weak martial artist, dared to use a new martial art to recklessly break his apprentice's curse.

Really ignorant and fearless.

Shu Meisu explained in a hurry.

She doesn't blame Master at all. In her heart, Master is a perfect man except for a little prodigal and a little crazy.

He attaches great importance to love and righteousness, his righteousness is beyond the sky, and he is unparalleled in the world. Now he is the person she admires the most.

Shumeisu cried anxiously while explaining.

Her mother hastily dragged her to the hospital, and conducted a detailed re-examination of her body with her colleagues, and finally confirmed that her blood curse was indeed broken, leaving no sequelae.

My father thinks that this is the first time that the Super Blood Curse has appeared. If there is no one who has been in contact with the Super Blood Curse earlier in the past few days, then the person who cast the curse, that is, the Ghost King, must be among the people she contacts. There might be a big gain.

After the analysis, he began to call to summon his party members to work overtime, and specifically stated that he had a treasure that his son had snatched from the princess of Jingling Kingdom.

He didn't care how his son got good things such as plain cashew nuts and nine-color spring yuan fruit, anyway, he dumped them all on Jingminghua.

Kong Fangyuan very much agreed with his father's statement, he kept about forty nine-color martial arts, and handed over the rest to his father.

He left one for each of his grandfather, grandmother, Kong Zhengyuan and other relatives.

Su Ningshuang, Qingyuzhi, Shui Qingqian, etc. who had a legitimate relationship with men and women, either personally or asked their relatives to give one to each of them.

Bai Geliu, Yu Zhishan, Yue Erya and other Longmu comrades-in-arms are also indispensable.

Seeing that he was the only one left in the house, Kong Fangyuan leaned on the sofa.

He just found out that the big apprentice had cursed during the three days when he didn't come to report.

Therefore, he was not infected.

And the people Shumeisu had contact with in the past three days, especially her family members, were probably also cursed.

However, the six cleansing techniques have already spread, and my mother and colleagues worked overtime in the hospital to arrange the treatment plan, and there will be results soon, so there is no need to worry.

The information about the practice world promised by Jingminghua in the Longmu test has been sent through secret channels.

The annual smuggling business of 500 million Kyu also started, but Kong Fangyuan couldn't get in his way, and he didn't bother to take care of it.

Kong Fangyuan flipped through the pile of materials side by side, and his vision was greatly broadened.

He felt that his life ideal of becoming a fairy, becoming an ancestor, and having a large group of children might really come true.

For a while, he was complacent.

After eating something casually, he became familiar with the six cleansing techniques.

Early the next morning, just after breakfast, Su Ningshuang dragged him back to school.

"I finally caught you." Su Ningshuang said angrily.

Last time I made an appointment to go the next day, but more than ten days have passed.

This bastard is too slow.

Kong Fangyuan also planned to go back in the next two days, so he went to school together without a schoolbag.

to the school gate.

Looking at the familiar school gate, he sighed in his heart: This is the last time that I, Kong Fangyuan, will go to school as a student of Yujing No. [-] Middle School.

The last day must be a good day.

"Kong Tiedan, you're not dead!"

Kong Fangyuan suddenly heard someone calling him, the words "Kong Tiedan" came to his ears, and he was in a bad mood.

In this Yujing No. [-] Middle School, Su Ningshuang, Dian Yixu and him are former alumni.

The nickname "Kong Tiedan" was first called by the two dogs, Dian Yi and Xu Dian.

Kong Fangyuan turned around and gave him a sideways glance.

You used to call me "Kong Tiedan" in my hometown, but I put up with it. Anyway, everyone called me that, so I had no choice but to get used to it.

You have been in Yujing for a year, and you have endured for a year. I am very relieved.

However, you actually yelled at the school gate before I was about to leave. Have you forgotten how miserable the person who yelled like that was last time?
What's more, you, a five-star martial artist, provoke a great martial artist, who gave you the guts?
Dian Yixu heard that the class teacher Hong Zhenye said that Song Mingliang and Kong Fangyuan died in Longmu, and he was sad and wept.

But then he discovered that the iron wall surrounding Su Ningshuang, the lover of his dreams, had disappeared, and then he smiled.

I also thought that Kong Fangyuan was actually a nice person, we were classmates, we got along very happily, and there were no major conflicts.

He silently lit candles for Kong Fangyuan, burned paper, kowtowed a few times regardless of his classmate status, and promised his photo that he would take good care of Su Ningshuang instead of him in the future and make her a happy life.

He didn't expect that Kong Fangyuan, who was so cold in the mouth of the great witch Hong, appeared in front of him alive and kicking, and became stronger than before, with a stern and sharp demeanor, appearing mature and domineering.

He vaguely saw Kong Fangyuan incarnated as the queen mother, holding a gold hairpin and drawing galaxies rolling waves around him and Su Ningshuang.

He had no hope at all.

However, it is also good to have a partner who grows and learns together!
Dian Yixu remembered that when he was in junior high school, a classmate yelled "Kong Tiedan" in an Internet cafe outside the school, and this guy slapped that classmate on the wall.

He knew that today's misfortune came out of his mouth, and he was in big trouble.

Sure enough, he saw Kong Fangyuan picking up a brick by the side of the road and rushing towards him.

Dian Yixu was terrified, and immediately rushed to the school with all his might.

Kong Fangyuan picked up the brick and sneered, weighed it, and felt that Dian Yixu's head couldn't bear it, so he slapped his ass before he rushed into the school.

Dian Xinsi jumped three feet high and shouted loudly: "Kong Fangyuan, how could you do this to my pink daisy! You, bastard!"

This time was the peak period of schooling, and Kong Fangyuan was the champion of the Longmu Examination and a big celebrity in Yujing No. [-] Middle School.

Dian Er Gouzi's voice attracted most of the school's attention.

Kong Fangyuan wished he could beat this bitch to death with a brick.

This is bad.

The whole school thought that he, Kong, wanted to be named Tao.

Kong Fangyuan rushed into the classroom of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School as if being chased by wild dogs.

Then, as a bystander, watch others take classes seriously and listen hard.

Even if Dianer Gouzi went to class all morning with his hands on his butt, Kong Fangyuan would never forgive him.

Dian Er Gouzi raised his voice, and the number of people who knew his most hated nickname increased by more than 3000.

The first class in the afternoon is the history of green demons by head teacher Hong Zhenye.

Hong Zhenye is a fat and coquettish woman who claims to be a literati and a pacifist.

While telling the history of the green monster, she emphasized the power of the green monster.

She talks about the fact that the Green Demon has more than 2 million martial artists and more than 50 martial arts spirits every day.

What she instills in the students is that the crystal demon is invincible, and she hates the students who are going to study in the Martial Arts Academy, and uses every means to change them, making them abandon martial arts and study literature.

This invisibly caters to the ideas of some parents who are similar to Kong Buqi, so they are happy until now.

When Hong Zhenye saw Kong Fangyuan and Su Ningshuang looking like a returning king, one can imagine how bad her mood was.

After finishing today's lesson in a hurry, Hong Zhenye cleared his throat and said, "I always thought that practicing martial arts can strengthen the body, so that we have more energy to study and work is enough.

However, there are quite a few students with mediocre academic performance who are tempted to indulge in martial arts and cannot extricate themselves.

Don't you understand that practicing martial arts makes one a fool, a murderer, a criminal?
Just yesterday, I was in a shopping mall and saw with my own eyes a martial artist returning from Blood World Mountain robbed and killed more than 30 cashiers in a few minutes, with cruel and bloody methods like a ghost.

I hope that some students can learn from it and don't go astray. Maybe at some point, just like that robber, they can't find a job, they are poor, and their lives are not satisfactory, so they will go crazy, kill people indiscriminately, slip To the abyss of sin, and finally die without a place to bury.

Don't even think about defeating Lu Youbu, and you don't think about it carefully. Mo Yuxing is an elephant-level planet with a long history and a complete inheritance of martial arts.

Furthermore, there are more than 2 million martial artists and more than 50 martial spirits in the Luyou Department. There are more than 2 million martial artists on our earth, which is not enough for people to squeeze their teeth.

Two years ago, the Lvyou tribe was not defeated, but out of peace and goodwill, withdrew from the earth and allowed the human race to build a city on Moyu planet.

But on the earth side, there has been non-stop fighting, fighting, fighting, just like the Tang Dynasty sent a large number of warriors to often cross the Blood Boundary Mountain, trying to occupy a larger territory on Mo Yuxing.

The strong love peace, retreating and retreating again and again, but the weak gain an inch and look forward to Shu, what is the reason for this?

What's more, the earth has a population of 60 billion, and the Green Monster has [-] million creatures. The earth joins the Green Monster, shares the inheritance of the Green Monster, and uses the resources of the Green Monster. Or is it human?

But why do you choose to use the peaceful and undead method instead of putting all your eggs in one basket to resist?
There is a point of view in the society now that individual people on earth are reluctant to let go of the power in their hands for their own selfishness, and want to bring the whole human race to die together.

In fact, I am just an insignificant teacher. No matter how many truths I can tell, it is useless.

All I can do is to sternly warn some people, since they have been admitted by the so-called Martial Arts Academy, they should not come again, and they should not act as a shit-stirring stick in the class, messing up the atmosphere and rank of our class..."

The students in Class [-] and [-] of high school have long been accustomed to Hong Zhenye's arguments, and they are even more accustomed to her eloquent long-winded speeches. It's the first time I've come across the direction, so it's inevitable that there will be some fuss.

　Ask for collection!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)