Horizontal push starts from drawing the knife

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Lin Shuguang said again: "What are your thoughts in the future?"

Feng Sanyi thought of the near-death experience he had just experienced, and sighed: "I used to think that I could walk sideways in Huai City with half-strength, but now I realize that compared with the warriors in the big cities outside, our Huai City is really too small ...I'm going to start training in closed doors tomorrow! If you don't become a warrior, you swear you won't be a human being!"

Lin Shuguang gave a courageous look.

Feng San suddenly asked: "Shuguang, do you have any suggestions for martial arts?"

Lin Shuguang was taken aback, as if he didn't expect him to ask such a question suddenly.

After regaining consciousness, he said without hesitation: "Whoever refuses to accept it will be chopped!"

Feng San: "..."

Thinking of the scene of the battle between Lin Shuguang and Chen Xian, he gasped again.

It's really reckless!

"By the way, that woman's name is Chen Xian, and she's a member of the Bauhinia Hunting Group. This Bauhinia Hunting Group is different from our Huai City hunting group. The opponent is a stronger hunting group in the northwest, and it's composed entirely of warriors. Like us Huai City is more famous for the Quicksand Hunting Group, and the leader of the group is a warrior, which is incomparable to others.

This Bauhinia Hunting Group is quite famous in the circle, so you'd better be careful when you meet them in the future. "

……

After what happened last night, Feng San stopped going to the martial arts gym and concentrated on picking up martial arts at home alone.

As for Lin Shuguang, he was going to take the assessment tomorrow, so he came anyway in order to enjoy the life of a senior cadre at the school on the last day.

What happened last night seems to have been covered up.

Even Xu Jie didn't know about it, otherwise Lin Shuguang would definitely be pestering Lin Shuguang to gossip right now.

"Third Brother is quite capable."

Last night's ending was called by Feng San, who did not expect such a clean technique.

"Old Lin, Lao Lin, I heard from my seniors that tomorrow is the assessment of martial arts apprentices..."

While Xu Jie was speaking, Song Wan came over.

"This is last week's homework, and I've done it for you."

Song Wan arranged several notebooks one by one and placed them in front of Lin Shuguang.

"Thanks."

"No, no, it should be me thanking you."

Xu is shying away from others, Song Wan didn't make it so clear, but she and Lin Shuguang knew it well enough.

as predicted.

Xu Jie's eyes were focused on the spot, his ears were turned back like Erha, and he frowned and looked at the two seriously.

what are you guys saying?

He didn't make it clear!

Are you afraid that I will understand?

You guys have little secrets behind my back? ? ?

Excessive!

Lin Shuguang and Song Wan chatted for a few words and then agreed to walk together after school.

Xu Jie's eyes became even more sad and indignant.

"Old Lin, Lao Lin, take me one."

Lin Shuguang and Song Wan looked together.

Compared to Lin Shuguang's astonishment, Song Wan narrowed her eyes, her eyes dim.

Xu Jie's heart trembled for no reason, and before Lin Shuguang could speak, he said with a dry smile, "Forget it, I have to go to the martial arts hall at night, and we are not on the way. Cough... Cough... I will join you next time, next time."

Lin Shuguang and Song Wan looked away at the same time, and continued to chat.

Xu Jie covered his mouth and curled up in the corner... His eyes silently looked at the sky through the window on one side.

With tears in my eyes.

In the end, after all, I was the only one who resisted everything.

……

Storm Martial Arts.

There was a lot of drinking on the martial arts arena, and each member was sweating profusely.

Peng Chao, as always, acted as a training partner for Ye Tianhao.

In Song Shi's room at the moment.

A man wearing a ghost mask respectfully kneeled on one knee: "I've seen you, sir."

He was carrying two Tang Dao with black cloth on the handle behind his back. He was covered in pitch black, standing in the shadows at this moment, like a ghost. If he kept silent, no one would be able to detect his existence.

Song Shi watered the flowers and plants calmly, "The five-year agreement has not yet arrived."

The ghost man nodded his head and said in a low voice: "The marshal has an order to let the subordinates find you and ask you to move."

"roll!"

A monstrous momentum came out in an instant.

The ghost man snorted and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Shi was silent for a while, put down the kettle, turned and walked towards the door.

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello teacher!"

The students stopped and looked at Song Shi respectfully.

Song Shi put his hands behind his back and looked at everyone with a smile: "Go ahead, don't worry about me... Yifan, don't raise your arms too much... Minyuan, you need to practice your lower body strength... Li Tong, do that pose again ...Stinky boy, you are going to hack, you want to hack me to death...

Where's that brat Feng San, uh..."

After pointing around, Song Shi stood at the door and looked at the crowd in the martial arts arena.

He called everyone here by their names...

A slanting sun fell, and a little sunlight deflected from the tile wall fell on Song Shi's body, and the few rays of light were as brilliant as shooting stars, fleeting.

……

"jingle--"

At the end of the day's class, Lin Shuguang was lying on the desk.

Xu Jie touched Lin Shuguang: "Don't sleep, Lao Lin, school is over."

Lin Shuguang slowly raised his head, turned to look, and corrected: "I didn't sleep, I was practicing."

"..." The corner of Xu Jie's mouth twitched, and he gave a thumbs up: "This trick is amazing, it is indeed a master of class skipping!"

Lin Shuguang: "...I'm really practicing."

Xu Jie was about to say something, when he suddenly saw Song Wan approaching, he raised his head stubbornly, walked past them without saying goodbye.

"What's wrong with him?" Song Wan looked at Xu Jie's back suspiciously, then turned to look at Lin Shuguang.

Lin Shuguang rubbed his eyes: "Who knows, I'm probably sick again."

"Sick? Then why didn't he go to the hospital?"

"..." Lin Shuguang was silent for a while, then changed the topic decisively, "How is your cultivation going?"

The two chatted while walking, and when they approached the door, Song Wan was taken aback suddenly, "Dad?"

Father Song looked at the two with a smile.

Song Wan happily introduced Song's father to Lin Shuguang, and also solemnly introduced Lin Shuguang to Song's father.

"I'm sorry for you during this period of time." Father Song said with a gentle smile.

Lin Shuguang's face remained unchanged: "Uncle, you are being polite."

Originating from a man's intuition, he vaguely felt a wave of hostility.

Hiding right around here!

Chapter 51 You Pretend!You pretend again! (Ask for tickets~)

After bidding farewell to Song Wan, Lin Shuguang was on his way back alone when a black car sped up and stopped beside him.

A burly man in black came out of the car, "Our boss welcomes you."

"Your boss?"

"Song Wan is our lady."

A word from the strong man in black brought Lin Shuguang back to his senses.

Didn't this just separate the front feet, why did they come over again, their eyes flickered, Lin Shuguang still nodded, "Take me there."

"Please."

Lin Shuguang got into the car with calm eyes.

10 minute later.

He was taken to Longhu Park, and from a distance he could see a row of burly men standing up and down the covered bridge, and a figure standing on the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

It was Song Wan's father, Song Xingyuan.

Standing with hands behind their backs, looking into the distance, there is a vast mist all around, and the sound of rolling water can be heard endlessly.

"Uncle Song."

Lin Shuguang walked up to the Huxin Pavilion and asked neither humble nor overbearing.

There was no gentle smile on Song Xingyuan's face at the moment, it was full of indifference, and a mighty aura that had been in the top position for a long time was fully revealed.

He didn't look back, turned his back to Lin Shuguang, raised his hand and waved, and immediately the group of black-clothed bodyguards retreated strictly, and everyone retreated outside the pavilion in strict order.

Compared with those gangster organizations in Jianghu, it is more than one grade higher.

"Standing here, what can you see?"

Song Xingyuan made a faint sound.

Lin Shuguang glanced across the boundless lake, did not choose to answer, but said with a normal face, "If you have anything to say, you might as well just say it."

Song Xingyuan turned around and looked at Lin Shuguang calmly for a while: "You are a bit smart. I don't talk nonsense and leave my daughter."

Lin Shuguang was startled.

What is this way.

Song Xingyuan thought he was not happy, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Dahu with a cold expression: "Your blood energy value was only nine cards when you awakened, even with the elixir given by my daughter, the achievements in your life are no more than that. In a small place like Huaicheng, you can't There is some possibility of getting a foothold, but looking at the whole Jiangnan, you are too small.

It is absolutely impossible for you to be my son-in-law! "

Lin Shuguang thought everything through and laughed softly.

Little did he know that with his smile, Song Xingyuan frowned, and his cold eyes were even more unhappy.

It just so happened that a sparrow soared and flew up, and it was about to fly over the heads of everyone.

Song Xingyuan flicked his fingers, and snow-white frost flew out.

There was a sudden roar in the air.

In an instant, the extremely fast sparrow screamed and fell straight into the lake.

"To me, the beasts of fresh rules are nothing more than pearls of rice grains."

While speaking, Song Xingyuan turned around with his hands behind his back, and he didn't look at the little sparrow that fell into the lake, but just stared at Lin Shuguang indifferently.

Compared with the elegance and gentleness he presented in front of Song Wan, Song Xingyuan's gestures and gestures now exude an aura of aloofness. It is obvious that he holds great power and often gives orders to develop a prominent aura.