Ximen Qing travels through the battle against Bai Fumei

The figure of the old man disappeared like a ghost, leaving Song Lang with a confused face. Tonight, the old man behaved like a maniac, which brought Song Lang an incomparable impact, let him know that The vast world, the world of heaven and man!But for some reason, Song Lang held the 'Martial Arts Golden Elixir' given to him by his father, feeling a little depressed.

"Heaven, humans, and the two worlds all respect strength. I just need to become powerful and invincible, and then I don't like being able to sweep everything away."

Song Lang has been a human being for two lifetimes. In this life, under his father's persuasive temptation, he finally truly realized the law of survival in this world, that is, the strong are respected!

"Martial arts master?! I must step into the ranks of those practitioners, and even more so, I must become the strongest among those people!"

Song Lang muttered to himself, clenched his fists.

……

After being taken to the clouds by his father and traveling for nine days, Song Lang felt boundless pride in his heart, and began to cultivate like a madman.

He didn't take the 'Martial Arts Golden Elixir' given by his father immediately. He was recuperating his energy and spirit, and wanted to use the Martial Arts Golden Elixir to become a martial arts master when he was at his peak state!

On this day, Song Lang was frantically practicing boxing in the yard. He was playing Xingyi Boxing, which is a widely spread boxing method in Jingwu Town.

Song Lang's fists are fierce and domineering, and his movements are smooth and smooth, giving people a kind of visual enjoyment, but his every move and every style set off an extremely strong fist style, which proves that he is not "fancy fists and embroidered legs", but that his martial arts are so profound. Realm, even reaching the realm of the amazing martial arts master!

Song Lang didn't take the 'Martial Arts Golden Elixir', but these days, he felt that his energy and spirit had risen infinitely, and his skill was advancing by leaps and bounds, as if he could break through to the realm of a martial arts master at any time.Song Lang's heart is clear now, as if he is in a wonderful state of enlightenment, he even feels that even if he doesn't take the 'Golden Elixir of Enlightenment' within a year, he will surely become a master of martial arts.

However, Song Lang must take the 'Golden Elixir of Martial Arts' at his peak state, because this golden elixir contains endless aura of heaven and earth, which can help him break through the bottleneck, and it also contains the insight of his father, a martial arts saint.

Martial saints are the saints of martial arts. This kind of person is admired and worshiped by thousands of sects and sects. Megatron and the human world, only the supreme martial god who sees the dragon and sees the tail can overwhelm him.

And the old man is a powerful figure among the martial saints. Although he only has a little understanding of martial arts in this golden elixir, it is a priceless treasure to Song Lang.

Song Lang's punches became more and more fierce, and the whole courtyard was shaken by his punches. A young man was fighting with all his might!

"Song Lang!"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and a crisp young girl's voice came.

"Chen Yanyan!"

When Song Lang heard the voice, he knew who it was. It was the girl Chen Yanyan who hadn't seen him for a few days.

Song Lang quickly stopped his punches, and was going to open the door for Chen Yanyan, but before he could reach the door, Chen Yanyan had already broken in.

Today Chen Yanyan's clothes are still so bold, and her delicate face makes Song Lang's heart move slightly, this little girl is indeed a natural beauty.

After seeing Song Lang, Chen Yanyan's eyes flashed an imperceptible joy, but then she turned cold and said straight to the point: "School will start soon, let's do homework together."

Chen Yanyan has been rebellious since she was in junior high school. She learned to smoke and drink, and her homework has plummeted. The bottom No.1 position in the class is basically unshakable.Therefore, it is difficult for Chen Yanyan to complete the homework assigned by the teacher independently, but she has a good partner, that is Song Lang.

In the eyes of those who knew him, Song Lang was undoubtedly very evil. Not to mention his extraordinary skill, he was also very good at studying. He was ranked among the best in every exam.

Although Chen Yanyan did not study well, she still handed in her homework every time under the teacher's severe criticism and guidance, but because of her poor homework, it was difficult to complete her homework every time.And every time Chen Yanyan had trouble with her homework, she would find Song Lang, and let Song Lang tell her where she couldn't, from the first day of junior high school to now, letting Song Lang accompany her to do homework has become a thing of the past. A habit of Chen Yanyan.

Without Song Lang by her side, she couldn't do the homework that gave her a headache.

"I'm busy these days, can you copy my homework?" Song Lang said in a discussing tone. It has become his habit to accompany Chen Yanyan to do homework, but now he is trying to become a martial arts master , He didn't want to take care of other things at all.

"No." Chen Yanyan's tone was extremely firm.

"I really have something to do, I can't get away." Song Lang showed a troubled look on his face, his energy and energy had almost reached a peak, and he was about to take the Martial Dao Golden Elixir to hit the realm of martial arts master.

"You~!"

Chen Yanyan felt a little uncomfortable. Is this bad guy unwilling to accompany her to do homework now? Is he really annoying him so much?

"Okay, go, go, I'll go to your house to do homework together after I get a notebook and pen." Seeing Chen Yanyan's aggrieved expression, Song Lang compromised.

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"Sister Xiu'e?"

After Li Zhenzhu finished playing the video on her phone, she found that Li Xiu'e was still staring at the phone in her hand, and couldn't help but speak.

"Pearl, this!?" Li Xiu'e raised her head in surprise, and asked Li Zhenzhu, with a hint of shame and indignation on her face.