Baoma became famous all over the world by relying on ancient martial arts

Chapter 67 Ancient Blue Star Lanting Courtyard

"Pian'an, there is a way to heal mental power. You go to the Lanting courtyard, the main city of the ancient blue star, and we will go there immediately." Lei Wei resigned.

"Who can cure it?" Mo Bian'an's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

At present, in the entire empire, he is the only one who has been effective in researching spiritual power, and the empire has always strictly protected him.

Since Lei Yu was found four years ago, Elder Hua and Lei Weici secretly sent him away to treat Lei Yu.

The rest of the Mo family were also arranged to continue his research one after another, but there was no progress.

It took him a year to wake up Lei Yu and stop the pain caused by the torn mental power.But at the same time, Lei Yu couldn't use his mental power either.

Mo Bian'an has been looking for a way to restore his mental strength.At this moment, I suddenly learned that there is really a way to heal mental power, what a surprise!
Immediately changed course and went straight to Ancient Blue Star.

"Lei Yu! Hurry up! Go to Lanting Bieyuan, the main city of Ancient Blue Star! Your spiritual power is saved!"

Mo Bian'an was eating watermelon, wearing white bottomed underwear and a long vest with a border. It looked like he had just returned from a trip to a certain planet.

"How to save?" Lei Yu asked curiously, Lanting Bieyuan?Isn't that the piece that Kong Shiyan, who had just discussed with him, caught?

"do not know."

"Who will save?"

"do not know."

"Suppressing riots or eradicating them?"

"……do not know."

"..."

The two finally looked at each other silently.

"See you later." Lei Yu hung up the video.He has already started his return journey.

Could it be Kong Shiyun?
No way?

During the treatment, Mo Pian'an used poison to fight poison. During Lei Yu's weakest period after the riot, he used sophisticated instruments and drugs to treat his nervous system.

On this basis, he used his mental power to launch few attacks to suppress Lei Yu's mental power.

In this way, he cannot use mental power, but he can also suppress the pain caused by mental power.

And Kong Shiyun has no mental power, he found a picture of Kong Shiyun holding a big knife and killing Zerg, if she has mental power, she can completely drive a mecha, and she can also join the army.

Could it be that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is really Lanting Bieyuan?Lei Yu had to pay attention and search for news.

On the ancient blue star.

It was a holiday, and Kong Shiyun and the four treasures all stayed at home, eating snacks leisurely.

"Mom! Don't drop the scum on Neon's legs!" Dabao carefully wiped off the scum on the legs of Neon Mecha.

"Okay, okay." Kong Shiyun quickly jumped away with Sibao in his arms.

Then there was a pile of leaf foam on Neon's legs.

Holding the handkerchief, Dabao raised his head angrily. It was Erbao and Sanbao who came back from the back mountain, and they were still exercising martial arts along the way.

A moon-white robe is tied around the waist, with folding fans fluttering.

A Confucian group is graceful, dancing in the arms.

"It's really eye-catching." Kong Shiyun patted Sibao in his arms and sighed.

Sibao was full, basking in the sun, and was about to fall asleep under Kong Shiyun's pats and pats.

Dabao finally cleaned it up, and put the mecha into Kong Shiyun's storage space to avoid further damage.

"Will it be delivered directly to the venue tomorrow?" Kong Shiyun asked.

Dabao was also lying on the recliner next to Kong Shiyun, "There will be a mech truck to install it, and they will send it to the venue. During the official demonstration, I discussed with Erbao and asked him to drive."

"I saw him driving like water yesterday, but he is very familiar with the road. Did you let him try to drive the neon?"

"I tried it a few days ago, it's very good." Dabao smiled.

"That's good." Kong Shiyun patted Dabao's small head, which was so smart for some reason.

What he is going to participate in is the Mecha Contest organized by the Empire, and people from all walks of life are welcome to sign up for the competition.

There will be bonuses for the top ten and the opportunity to study at the Imperial Mecha Research Institute, and those of the right age can also become students of the Imperial Military Academy Mecha Manufacturing Academy.

Tomorrow is the primary election for the ancient blue star, and there will be teachers from the Imperial Military Academy and the Mecha Research Institute to judge.

Each planet has one or two places.

Dabao rocked the reclining chair, closed his eyes and meditated, he was bound to win.

"Mom!" Sanbao's annoyed voice sounded, "Someone is here to steal peaches!"

Because someone was outside, Sanbao had no choice but to walk back.

"Let's eat something, anyway, we can't finish it." Kong Shiyun didn't care much, and he and Dabao were rocking the recliner at the same time, very leisurely.

"How can you eat three catties and five catties, and they will pack up the peaches from dozens of peach trees in the outer layer!" Sanbao said with a sigh of relief, "Brother! Go and have a look. They used robots to pack them, so big container!"

Dabao's eyes opened a crack, and he was surprised to see his always well-behaved and gentle sister so angry.

He got up first and followed his sister to have a look.

Kong Shiyun saw that Sibao was woken up by his sister, so he stuffed him with a plate of jerky first, and took the snacks to watch the excitement. With Dabao and Erbao around, he couldn't suffer.

When I went to the place, I saw that it was more than a loss. The three ten-year-old boys who stole peaches were lying on the ground and screaming.

"You were so arrogant just now, and you are howling loudly now, it seems that you still have a lot of strength!" Er Bao sat on the fork of the peach tree, and beat the peach pit on the head of the leader.

"Wooooow, I'm going to sue my grandpa!" Lu Zhaobei yelled.

"It's the little Trumpets who like to make small reports!" Erbao looked at him contemptuously, and lightly jumped to another tree to pick a ripe peach, eating it deliberately.

"Second brother, mother and elder brother are here!" Sanbao's crisp voice moved from far to near.

"Hahaha, your sister is a little trumpet!" Lu Shaobei wanted to laugh, but pulled the wound on his face and wanted to cry again, "Woooo, do you know who my grandpa is? How dare you hit me!"

Er Bao directly shot the peach that had been bitten twice, and gagged his mouth. If he dared to say his sister, it seemed that he would have to give him a beating!
"Do you know who my sister is? Dare to say my sister!" While talking, he walked down the tree trunk and walked towards Lu Zhaobei step by step.

Lu Shaobei had licked the peaches a couple of times, they were delicious, but when he looked up he saw Erbao coming, so he quickly crawled back.

"How dare someone speak ill of my sister?"

Dabao led Sanbao closer, frowning, and was a little surprised to see the people on the ground.

"Lu Zhaobei? Are you actually a thief?

Lu Xingchang knows, he probably will chase you with an electric baton Langya stick.How about I send a message to Xingchang for you? "

"No, no!" Lu Zhaobei threw the peach away, "We are classmates, you can't let your brother bully me like this! Otherwise, or I will sue the teacher!"

"Then I will send a message to the teacher by the way, saying that you have found a career that you love all your life, and you will stop being a star leader and a thief."

When Kong Shiyun came over, he saw that it was a trouble caused by children, so it was inconvenient to intervene, so he took the four treasures to sit on the tree behind and eat peaches.

"Who said my grandson is a thief!" A vigorous, thin and dark old lady came over aggressively accompanied by a girl.

"Woo, grandma, aunt, they scolded me! They beat me!" Lu Zhaonan and his two helpers quickly got up and walked behind the old lady.

"Hmph, he's so big, he's ashamed to sue his parents after being beaten by my second brother, little trumpet!" Sanbao also said aggressively.

(End of this chapter)