Rebirth of Martial Arts Revival

Next, Ye Chong tidied up the house.

I don't know if it's because of the good materials used in the decoration of the house, or because of environmental changes. The sound insulation in the house is good, and there is no dust.

The room wouldn't need to be cleaned at all if no garbage was created.

The important thing is that things like Reiki have a good moisturizing effect, but they don't make people feel damp, and the sheets and bedding don't have to worry about damp and mildew.

Besides, the original bacteria, mites and other things have also mutated and evolved under the nourishment of spiritual energy, and their survival characteristics have changed. They have already walked out of the closed house and rushed to the unknown and free world.

So, the inside of the home is really quiet and very clean.

Ye Chong had just had a full meal in the restaurant of Jiuwu Academy, and there was nothing worth cleaning up at home, and it was mid-afternoon, so he might as well take a nap as a reward for the battle not long ago.

but……

He lay in bed but couldn't sleep.

Always cranky.

It occurred to him that there are many delicious truffles waiting for him in the Leqing Mountains.

After a while, I thought again, why are the teachers and students in the school so depressed when they come back from missions?

What is their mission?

Why do you still hide it and don't want others to know?

Also, what happened during the mission?

Also, what about casualties?Did someone really die?

After a while he thought again, this time with the Mou family, this time, the Mou family's elite came back from a mission, would they come to make trouble for him?

and also……

After the registration, do you just eat and sleep like this all day long?

When will the new notification come down?

……

Ye Chong lay on the large and comfortable bed, tossing and turning, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Soon, he stood up and started to practice.

However, it didn't work.

I can't continue to practice "Body Building Technique".

Even if you want to use secret techniques to nourish your spiritual power, it won't work.

Can't calm down at all.

Ye Chong scratched his head, it would be troublesome now.

no way.

He doesn't want to go back to school yet, after all, staying at home feels the most comfortable and safest.

The most important thing is that he just earned 300 million from Mou Dao and the others, and he hasn't warmed up yet, has he?

Now that the disciple of the Mou family who was on a mission is back, if they ask him for money again, will they give it or not?

Here, the image of Niu Honghong that was built up with great difficulty will collapse.

If you don’t give it, can it be good?

impossible.

Then fight again?

But those who came back were all elite disciples of the Mou family, which one was better than Mou Dao?

dry?

Can he do it?

Even if you can do it well, how will it end in the end?

The point is that he came to Jiuwu Academy to study and improve his academic skills, not to fight every day.

still have a question.

In case of being anxious, one and a half of them were killed, and they were severely punished by the school, that would be no small matter.

One more thing, the Mou family is a martial arts family after all, with many people and great strength, they must have their own contacts and channels in the martial arts world. From this point of view, he will inevitably suffer hardships in the future.

"However, I am not afraid of these. What I am afraid of is that when I study at Jiuwu Academy, someone will trip me up. If my time and energy are spent on competing with these people, it will be too worthless."

Jingle Bell!

A phone rang.

Ye Chong picked up his phone and saw it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, is this Ye Chong from dormitory 3691?" A strange voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, who are you?" Ye Chong was slightly taken aback.

"Ye Chong, don't worry about who I am, let me tell you something, don't come back today, people from the Mou family are looking for you!" The unfamiliar voice sounded hurried.

"Looking for me?" Ye Chong frowned, "The Mou family who came back from a mission?"

"Yes, there are quite a few people, and they are all ruthless characters. Let's hide for a while." As soon as the unfamiliar voice finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ye Chong put down his phone slowly.

He didn't know who the caller was, but what the other party said should be fine.

It seemed that someone was really anxiously waiting for him to go back now.

I just don't know how these people will welcome him when he goes back.

at the same time.

Terrace 3691 on the first floor of the Cupola.

The terrace covers an area of ​​seventy to eighty square meters, and there are fifteen or six people standing on it.

Three of them were the ones who came to trouble Ye Chong with Mou Dao and Mou Laosan earlier, while the remaining twelve or three were new faces.

A strong man with his back leaning against the patio door and his hands in his arms was probably more than two meters tall. He looked very fierce with a tiger's back and a leopard's head around his eyes.

"Brother, could it be that this kid got the news and isn't coming back?" A man in black with a scar on his right cheek approached the giant man with a leopard head and ring eyes. This man was also very thick, But it was obviously smaller than the giant man beside him, and his voice was a bit hoarse.

"Didn't it be verified? This kid is from Yangcheng. He has no relatives or reasons here. Where can he go?" The giant man with leopard head and eyes like knives looked into the distance, "If you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple, hehe, don't believe me He doesn't come back unless he doesn't want to go to school."

"Made, there are quite a few people watching the excitement." Scarface glanced around, "Brother, if that kid comes back soon, shall we fuck him here, or take him out?"

"Mou Ying, come here." The leopard-headed giant man looked at the thin man not far away, "Is this the one named Ye who moved his hands here?"

"Yes, brother," Mou Ying trotted two steps, and stood beside the giant man with leopard head and ring eyes, like a little chicken, "That guy seriously injured Mou Dao and Mou Laosan here , We couldn't stop it, the three of us tried to persuade him to fight, and we were all injured by him."

"Well, this guy isn't even a one-star quasi-martial artist, is he?" Dao Scar glanced coldly at Mou Ying, "Mu Dao is a one-star quasi-martial artist, and you guys are not far from a one-star quasi-warrior, and They all have combat skills, so Nima has been dealt with by the opponent?"

"Brother Ba, that guy knows martial arts..." Mou Ying was interrupted by a giant leopard-headed and ring-eyed man just halfway through his sentence.

"No, I've seen the injuries of Mou Dao and Mou Laosan. That kid must know how to use energy and blood, martial arts..." The giant man with leopard head and ring eyes shook his head, "Impossible."

"Mu Dao has reached the standard of a one-star quasi-martial artist, and his physical strength is far superior to that of ordinary people. I am afraid that even a great master of martial arts in the secular world would not be able to cut off his arm lightly."

"What?" Dao Scar's expression was blank, and then he suddenly asked: "Brother, what do you mean, that guy already knows how to use martial arts skills?"

"I, Mou Bao, are two years older than you, and I have seen more scenes. I still have a little understanding of what kind of exercises can cause harm." The giant man with leopard head and ring eyes looked at Scarface, "Mou Bao Ba, this kid is a bit weird, don't take it lightly."