Thousands Of Hearts

Film Star City One Middle School.

In the classroom of the fourth grade of the first grade, leaning on the back door, sat a beautiful girl with long hair and black eyes.

The girl unconsciously fiddled with the eraser in front of her, her mind floated, she didn't attend the class at all, she was distracted.

"Susu? Susu?" The girl next to the table on the left yelled a few times.

"? What are you doing?" The girl turned her face and looked towards the other person in confusion.

"get out of class is over in a while, do you want to go to the activity department? I heard that handsome guys from the basketball team are going to have a meeting."

The ordinary neighboring table with ponytails, and Like Wang Xiaosu, he is also a lover of muscular men.

Maybe there are some differences.

Su Ling next to the table, likes muscle men.

Wang Xiaosu likes male muscles.

The two are fundamentally different.

But this does not affect the friendship between the two.

"Forget it, it's boring." Wang Xiaosu waved his hand, replied boringly.

I have seen the muscles of the real men of the master, and then go to see the shorts in the school.

It's like getting used to the delicacies of mountains and seas, and then going back to eat cheap stalls.

She has no feelings anymore.

"Don't go? Don't you usually like to see it the most?" Su Ling was suddenly surprised.

She actually knows that her friend, as one of the most beautiful girls in the class, often goes to see muscular guys, and it is also a great inspiration to the boys.

This time, she shouldered basketball Captain's personal request, and asked her to invite Wang Xiaosu to increase her popularity in the past.

If it is not finished, then the collection of manga sets she has received will fall apart!

"Why don't you go? is it possible that you have a better activity? Go, let's go together, there are several girls who want to be together."

Su Ling began to persuade.

"It's boring." Wang Xiaosu waved his hand. "I'm not the kind of superficial woman, I'm thinking now, don't talk to me!"

"..." Su Ling was speechless.

Although I don't know why this friend has changed sex, she really doesn't go, and she has nothing to do, so she can only return the collector's edition of the comic book.

After all, she is not the one who sold her friends for a set of books.

After Wang Xiaosu refused, he was still immersed in yesterday's martial arts process.

She could see that her aptitude was not good, and she disappointed the teacher.

Perhaps a lot of hers are hereditary mothers, but it doesn’t matter, even if aptitude is not good, she can still work hard!

Even in class, she has been thinking about the skills she has learned and where there are problems.

Until the end of school, she has not escaped from Martial Dao mechanics.

The school bell rang for dīng líng líng, and the math teacher began to assign homework on the stage.

But Wang Xiaosu didn't hear a word.

She was immersed in her world and walked out of the classroom and the school gate blankly.

Just walking to the gate of the school, she suddenly saw several men and women with weird temperaments standing scattered on the street near the school.

The dressing of these people is no different from ordinary office workers.

If Wang Xiaosu was before martial arts, she might not feel much, but after martial arts, she could vaguely feel it.

These people have a temperament similar to that of a teacher.

Although this kind of similar temperament is very rare, it does exist.

Wang Xiaosu quickly thought of what the teacher had said about his past.

And his lost hands and legs.

She suddenly became vigilant.

"Don't be nervous, just pretend that you haven't found anything."

She pressed her heart and calmly walked slowly to the bus station with her schoolbag, waiting for the bus.

Although she is waiting for the bus, she has been quietly following the teacher's instructions, observing these people from the corner of her eye.

She noticed that these people have been asking passers-by everywhere, as if they were looking for something.

Dudu...

Soon the bus arrived.

Wang Xiaosu got in the car and found a place to sit down.

Through the car window, she can clearly see that the walking movements of these people are more and more similar to the temperament of the teacher.

"This should be what the teacher said, the temperament of a Martial Artist."

Wang Xiaosu is sure.

Riding all the way, she quickly arrived at the warehouse site where the teacher was hiding.

Getting out of the car, Wang Xiaosu was about to lift his foot and rushed to the warehouse in the suburbs.

Suddenly a woman with long black hair blocked her way.

The woman has long, jet-black hair, tied into a high ponytail, showing sharp and bright eyes.

Wearing a black T-shirt and blue jeans, both of them are tight-fitting styles, which perfectly outline the full lines of the upper body and the round and slender curves of the legs.

This is a man who has exercised his body to a nearly perfect figure.

Wang Xiaosu immediately felt this way when he saw each other.

She lifted her face and looked directly at each other.

The appearance of this woman is very ordinary, plentiful and easily available on the street.

But those eyes, revealing Essence, Qi, and Spirit, made Wang Xiaosu almost want to avoid his sight.

Can't look directly.

"Little Sister, have you ever seen a person with only one leg and one hand, has appeared near here?"

The woman lowered her head and asked softly.

Wang Xiaosu shook his head.

"No. I have never seen the kind of person you mentioned."

"Well, thank you." The woman smiled nodded and left from the side.

Wang Xiaosu's heart is relaxed. Keep going.

She didn't go directly to the master's place. Instead, she went around and waited for a while before going around again and came to the warehouse where the teacher was.

In the warehouse.

Chen Yuehao was leaning against the door, looking at the continuous farmland in the distance, as if he was reminiscing about something.

"teacher."

Wang Xiaosu approached and whispered.

"Come?" Chen Yuehao withdrew his gaze and looked towards this last discipline.

He taught many disciplines, but none of them succeeded in the end.

He taught Martial Dao, but he didn't teach them virtue.

As for the last discipline, it seems that Martial Dao is difficult to teach. Virtue may be the most successful one, self-taught.

"teacher, you said before, have you taught a lot of dísciple before?" Wang Xiaosu asked.

"No, I only have you as a discipline." Chen Yuehao shook his head, "Okay, let's take a look at today's progress. You first practice the basic wave boxing."

"Teacher, I met a woman today, asking for your news."

Wang Xiaosu suddenly said.

"Are you here so soon?" Chen Yuehao laughed, "It's okay, let's go back and change the place. Let's continue today."

He asked Wang Xiaosu to continue practicing the wave boxing.

Wang Xiaosu did what he said and began to practice. Still no progress, rigid.

Chen Yuehao's hidden expectation was once again knocked to the bottom.

He everyday all hopes that this discipline can improve a bit. But unfortunately, he will experience a disappointment every day.

Then he pointed out Wang Xiaosu's various mistakes and omissions.

After half an hour like this.

Chen Yuehao took out a tightly wrapped bag from the inner pocket of his clothes.

Open the small bag, there is a bank card with a deposit of one million in it.

"You hold this card. Martial Dao cultivation requires a lot of resources. It is also very expensive.

According to your conditions, aptitude may require more resources than others There are more people.

So, money is essential."

Chen Yuehao calmly said.

"This is a little savings for the teacher. Last time I asked you to find money on your own, it was just a test for you.

So, this card, you use it. There is ....."

"teacher, I have money!"

Wang Xiaosu shook his head quickly, "My parents heard that I want to learn martial arts, they are very supportive, so they gave me pocket money Money! Ten million."

"Ten million..."

"Ten million..."

"Ten million..."

Echoes echoed in my ears.

Chen Yuehao's eyes were blank, and he forcibly retracted the three words'one million' he had mentioned.

He glanced at Wang Xiaosu silently.

Forcibly keep calm, maintain the majesty of the teacher, and take back the bank card.

"Well, since you have money, I won't be hypocritical. But you have to remember that many resources, medicine ingredient, medicine recipe, are not available for more money Yes.

So you must cherish it."

"Yes! I know!" Wang Xiaosu seriously replied.

Then she continued to practice Bolangquan.

Chen Yuehao pointed out.

Only this time, compared to the previous attitude.

He obviously has a slight pain.

He was not a person short of money, and he is not short of money now.

You can give yourself 10 million children at will. He can't do it at this level.

Perhaps when the Shangwu League is at its peak, he can.

But now...

"teacher, how am I doing?"

"teacher?"

Wang Xiaosu’s voice Pull him back from the memory.

"Keep on working hard, you are still very early!" Chen Yuehao shook his head. Anyway, since it is his discipline, it is not a bad thing to have money.

Moreover, with a bad aptitude like Wang Xiaosu, having money may be able to make up for the huge gap between her and those geniuses a little bit.

At least in terms of resources, you can pile up hard.

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In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Second Layer is the real world.

There was a loud noise.

Countless dust and rubble, accompanied by the collapse of half of the tall building, rolled and sputtered.

The gray waves formed by dust, like tides, swept over half of the block.

A black feather giant with a height of more than 30 meters fell to the ground and turned into countless black feathers.

Wang Yiyang is floating in the air, with a light blue air current under his feet, supporting his feet.

He retracted the huge ancient zither deformed from his arm.

Restore the shape of the arm.

"This city is almost cleaned up. In a short time, It shouldn't be a monster reappearance.

It is just convenient for me to observe the whole process of monster generation."

Wang Yiyang just floats in midair, overlooking the earth.

No movement, no sound.

He just hovered in the air, waiting quietly.

Time goes by every minute and every second.

Wang Yiyang maximizes all Perception.

Tonight is the time for the new identity to open. If the root cannot be found now, then he can only suspend research.

The moral immortal record continuously uses true essence to nourish Wang Yiyang's body and restore the large amount of Perception he constantly consumes.

Combined with the magic system of the top Hypnosis Technique, and the powerful skills brought by many other identities.

Taking the moral immortal record as the core.

Today's Wang Yiyang, whether it is Fleshy body or Perception, has reached the well-deserved Level 9 apex.

The peak of Level 9, in the real world of Second Layer like this, it is almost crushed.

So he is not afraid of any threats.

Time goes by.

Suddenly, Wang Yiyang's eyes condensed.

With Perception fully open, he faintly felt a subtle black air, which was seeping out from the ground.

But strangely, his eyes didn't see any black smoke at all.

Just Perception feels it.