Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

　　　　 Budo Management Bureau, Director's Office.

　　 Duan Tianhe's face was black and silent.

　　 Aside, Cheng Dongfeng lowered his head, covering his mouth to try not to make himself laugh, but his body was shaking, and finally he couldn't hold back a chuckle and laughed.

　　 "Haha!"

　　 "Didn't you say knowing everything is answered? Why did you hang up?"

Duan Tianhe glanced at Cheng Dongfeng and sneered: "This kid has been thinking about you all the time. He wants to make you full of combat power. If you want to fight again, do you want me to tell him... Actually, you have been full of combat power that day. Up?"

　　 Cheng Dongfeng shut up immediately and stopped smiling. His complexion was more uglier than eating shit, and he muttered: "You are too much to curse, you are too old!"

Duan Tianhe cursed and said speechlessly: "But then again, this kid is a bit too bloated. He asked me this question when he was in the Fourth Stage, and now he asks again, is Lao Tzu a master of martial arts? "

What do you mean by 　　?

　　I just broke through to the seventh-rank grandmaster realm a few days ago, you catch Laozi every day and ask **** a seventh-rank martial arts grandmaster... Do you have any opinions on Laozi?

　　 A few words of defamation, Duan Tianhe put the matter behind and said: "Old Cheng, this post of the dean of Lingzhou Martial Arts College is none other than you, so you should not resign."

　　 "Let me be the dean?"

Cheng Dongfeng shook his head: "I'm a big man. I did martial arts training with my master before graduating from junior high school. Let me be the dean. Isn't this a mischief? Or... let Jiang He try? This kid is a college student, and he is capable. It’s not bad, you can definitely be the dean of the Budo Academy."

　　 "Jianghe?"

　　 Duan Tianhe gave a wry smile and said: "I was indeed going to recommend this kid before, but... I always feel a little unreliable..."

　　 "Or you can become the dean by yourself, I won't do it anyway!"

　　 "The martial arts academy was first established, and the focus of the whole society is on this side. At that time, I don't know how many things have to go before and after, do I still need to practice?"

　　 Cheng Dongfeng directly let out ruthless words, gritted his teeth and said: "When this time is over, I will immediately retreat and attack the seventh-rank grandmaster. Otherwise, if this kid challenges me again, I don't want to play with him!"

　　………………

　　 "What is this Tianhe doing?"

　　 "If you say yes, you know if you don’t answer, and you hang up as soon as you turn your head?"

　　Jianghe made a few more calls, but as soon as it rang, it prompts "The call you dialed cannot be reached temporarily".

　　 "Okay, old part..."

　　 curse a few words secretly.

　　 Jianghe put away the phone.

do not fight.

　　 Have a woolen thread?

　　 After waiting for the martial arts master, Duan Tianhe dared to hang up his phone, and directly hit with a punching fist!

　　 slept in the car.

　　 After waking up, Jiang He knocked out a few Qi Yang Dan before taking out a cucumber and eating it.

　　 After only a few mouthfuls, Jiang He's expression changed drastically.

　　 He only felt a special force spreading from the depths of his brain, causing his mental power to oscillate. This kind of impact made him feel ecstatic.

　　 It hurts too much.

　　 I felt my head burst.

　　 Enduring the pain, Jianghe ran the enhanced version of Nine Suns, but to no avail.

　　 "Should I be awakening now?"

With a move in his heart, Jiang He gritted his teeth, clicked...and took another bite of cucumber: "This should be a precursor to awakening. According to my speculation, the so-called awakening should be the ability of the human brain to be stimulated by some kind of mental force... …"

　　 "I feel so painful now, maybe my mental strength is not enough!"

　　 Click click!

　　 He held his head and yelled strangely while eating cucumbers.

boom!

boom!

　　 The severe pain caused Jiang He to hold his fist and slam the door hard.

　　 First punch, the car door is deformed.

　　 The second punch, the car door slammed into the air.

　　 Then...

　　 boom!

　　 There was a muffled sound in his mind, like a thunderous roar, Jiang He only felt that his eyes were dark, and the next moment he recovered, all the pain disappeared instantly, but his mind was clear.

　　 Inside the garden, Wang Sizhen, who was under construction, ran out.

　　 "Jiang He, what's wrong?"

　　 said, glanced at the car door more than ten meters away, his eyes were amazed.

　　 Jianghe waved his hand, indicating that it was all right.

　　 He looked up and down Wang Sizhen a few times, and said in amazement: "Brother Dacong, you are the boss, and do you work by yourself?"

　　 Yellow rubber shoes, cropped trousers, muddy and cement dust all over, with a big shovel in his hand.

　　 "This is also idle, and I help out." Wang Sizhen laughed, lowered his voice, and said: "Jiang He, how are you thinking about the things I told you before..."

　　 Jianghe smiled bitterly, and said, "Brother Scallion, you can do the work first. I will help you when I move into my villa."

　　 After eating a "jujube", Wang Sizhen immediately beamed with joy, and went to work.

　　 Jianghe slowly closed his eyes, looking inwardly.

　　 He scanned his body once, but he didn't notice any changes in his body.

　　 "No!"

　　 "I should be awakened, but what about my abilities?"

　　 He moved in his heart and focused his attention on his mind again.

　　 At this moment, Jiang He seemed to see an ocean.

　　 A vast ocean of swords.

　　 In the middle of the sea of ​​swords, a lightsaber rises and falls, exuding a heart-palpitating breath.

　　 The next moment, Jiang He suffered a pain in his head and retreated from his introspective state.

　　 "This... is this my ability?"

　　 Jianghe was full of horror: "How come there are so many swords in my head~www.ltnovel.com~ If this suddenly broke out, wouldn't it pierce my brain?"

　　 The vast ocean of swords are very illusory, but the lightsaber is staring extremely.

　　 Jianghe tried to communicate.

　　 hum!

　　 This sword actually flew out of my mind and hovered in front of the river.

　　 With his thoughts, the lightsaber flew, like an arm's command, and a bright sword light burst out in the car. Just the sword aura caused...Jianghe's hundreds of thousands of pickup trucks to explode directly.

It was hundreds of thousands. Jiang He didn’t care at all. Instead, he was full of excitement. When I heard Wang Siyu’s introduction of “superior abilities” before, I heard that someone could control the thunder and some could spur the sword. It happened to myself.

　　 Suddenly, Jiang He snorted, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

　　 That lightsaber became illusory in an instant, and went into Jiang He's mind on its own.

　　 He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, ran the enhanced version of Jiuyang Divine Art, and then returned to the original in half a week, and said, "What **** ability? Only three seconds, I can't continue using it?"

　　 Three seconds, what can you do?

　　 It’s too late to take off your pants, right?

　　 Of course, extraordinary abilities are used for fighting, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t take off your pants.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang He laughed again: "When I was fighting, I unexpectedly gave such a sword. Who can stop it? And I feel that as my cultivation level improves and my spiritual power grows, the time to control this sword will be longer. The longer you come, the greater the power you can exert. It is not impossible to take the first level of people thousands of miles away, and the sword spirit will be 30,000 miles away!"

　　 (PS: The recommendation of the week is only a few 20 and it broke 1,000. Everyone voted a few, and thank you for the 100-point reward from Miaomujiang.)