-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> My WeChat Tonglong Palace Sister Aping, your hands are so rosy!
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- ?
Jessica thought she would never see this pompous kid again.
As everyone knows, she will meet Luo Yun again on Yanliu Island where the powerful gather at the Ten Thousand Nations Martial Arts Conference to be held soon.
That night.
Wang Duoyu posted the video of Luo Yun defeating the UFC professional boxing champion on Douyin, and bought tens of thousands of recommended spots.
Wake up the next day and take a look.
The mobile phone exploded!
The number of likes soared directly to 200w+, 999+ private messages and comments, and it was impossible to find the bottom.
"Oh my god, that's Odin, the lightweight champion of the ufc!"
"He was defeated in private? Or by a student of Binhai University?"
"This is incredible!"
"Whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway!"
"That is, how can the UFC professional champion be so poor?"
"But this video is very real, and how could the ufc champion make fun of his career"
"This college student has a mine at home, right?"
"Having money can make Motui ghost??"
Hundreds of thousands of comments.
The two groups of people quarreled furiously.
While praising Luo Yun for being awesome, he still felt that Luo Yun was cheating and gave Odin money.
In any case, Luo Yun became angry.
Hundreds of millions of netizens across the country know that there is a guy named Luo Yun in Binhai University who is very good at fighting!
? On the same day, the martial arts elective course opened the school website for registration, within a few seconds, 100 places were filled, and the school website was immediately paralyzed, which shocked the teachers of Binhai University in a daze.
Especially Xia Mawei, who is taking the Sanda elective course, has an old face and flushes red.
"Made!"
He left the office angrily and punched the wall:
"Luo Yun! Bratdon't get complacent too early!"
One hundred places are divided into two classes, which means that Luo Yun has two classes every week.
Say you are busy or not, and you can ask Ah Ping to take over the class.
Binhai University.
Stadium, somewhere.
A group of students in sportswear lined up in a 5x10 square and stood there respectfully.
"Stand in a military posture for half an hour first!"
Luo Yun turned into an instructor and patrolled with his hands behind his back.
The three roommates Wang Duoyu, Liang Fan and Li Zhixun were naturally in the team, as were Sanda club members Duan Shuiliu, Guo Tao and Sun Ruier.
In addition, there is another person that Luo Yun did not think of.
"Nam Hyuna?"
"She came anyway."
Luo Yun was slightly taken aback.
There are fifty people in the class, most of them are boys, and there are only three girls.
Because girls are not interested in martial arts at all.
I saw this girl from the cold country with white skin, slender waist and long legs, standing there in a very standard military posture, her eyes flicked across Luo Yun's face, showing a trace of shyness.
Luo Yun just glanced at her lightly, and said with a loud voice:
"Hi everyone, I'm Luo Yun, a student in Clinical Class Three, and I'm also your martial arts teacher."
"Starting today, I will lead everyone to understand the long-disappeared ancient martial arts!"
"The first question, what is ancient martial arts?"
Luo Yun inspected and asked at the same time, his momentum was like a rainbow, "Student Liang Fan, tell me!"
"is teacher!"
Liang Fan suppressed a smile, "Ancient martial arts are ancient martial arts."
"wrong!"
Luo Yun glared at him angrily, "Student Duan Shuiliu."
"Here!" Duan Shuiliu was shocked, "The so-called ancient martial arts refer to the skills of killing people!"
Duan Shuiliu's words scared everyone.
Murder?
Teacher Luo Yun, want to teach them to kill?
"correct answer."
Luo Yun nodded, seeing the complicated expressions on everyone's faces, he said again: "Everyone, don't worry, I'm not my true disciple, I won't teach you killing skills. , never teach."
"Now, sit cross-legged"
Later.
Luo Yun began to teach some of the most basic cultivation methods in the "Ancient Strong Body Jue".
Although it is the most basic, the students feel that it is as difficult as reaching the sky.
It's not??them.
All the way to practice martial arts, pay attention to the root.
The root is the talent.
Luo Yun made the students want to drop out of the class, they can drop out at any time, and there are still hundreds of students who want to come in.
So, the fifty students just closed their eyes and sat cross-legged on the grass, practicing the content of the first class - understanding the existence of Dantian.
"Pfft!"
"Look at them, what are they doing!"
"It's so funny!"
"Have you read too many martial arts novels?"
"Let's go, don't disturb their cultivation!"
The students passing by all cast funny looks.
Among them, a certain beautiful figure looked at Luo Yun with a pair of complicated and resentful eyes.
Everyone thought Luo Yun's class was very funny.
Only Lin Xiyan understands what terrifying means this young man possesses As long as he wants to, he can quietly take a person's life, and even the police can't find out.
"Um?"
Luo Yun saw Lin Xiyan from a distance, his eyebrows sank, and he strode over.
Lin Xiyan asked a few girlfriends to go to class first.
Standing there alone with a book in his arms, staring at Luo Yun closely, obviously something happened.
"What's up?"
Luo Yun's voice was indifferent.
The girl is a little more haggard than the previous few days.
Wearing a college-style short skirt, paired with black leather shoes, a few locks of blue hair hanging on the snowy forehead, Qiong nose and cherry lips, all revealing a pale and cool beauty.
She didn't seem to have a good meal, and she was only 90 catties thin at 1.7 meters tall.
Two slender and long jade legs, wrapped in black stockings, holding a book in her bright wrists, and the veins in her white hands are prominent, it can be seen that she is very nervous.
?The cool breeze in late autumn blows over the tips of the hair, and the end is as soft as a weak willow, which makes me feel pity.
'damn it! '
Luo Yun secretly bit the tip of his tongue, and said displeasedly: "Speak up! Are you dumb?"
"Noit's okay."
Lin Xiyan wanted to say something, but seeing that Luo Yun hated her so much, she didn't want to say anything, so she turned her head and left.
Of course Luo Yun would not chase her.
At this moment, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang, and it was Tang Yafei calling.
"Hello, Luo Yun!"
"You go home quickly, something happened to Ah Ping!"
After half an hour.
In the resplendent hall, several servants were frightened by Luo Yinping's hand, they backed away with frightened eyes.
"Sister Aping"
Garfield sat on the sofa, staring blankly at Luo Yinping's hands, "Your hands are so rosy!"
Luo Yun ran in, saw Luo Yinping's hand, and cursed too, "Damn! What's going on? Commander??"
"Owner!"
Luo Yinping turned around with a sad face.
Tang Yafei next to her was so angry that she put her hands on her hips:
"little bastard!"
"Look at what kind of martial arts you practiced for Ah Ping, you made your hands look like this!"
"You have to be responsible to Ah Ping, let me tell you!"
I see.
Luo Yinping's slender and snow-white hands turned into a scarlet color!
Wisps of blood evil spirit linger between the fingers, looking extremely evil!
These are not human hands, they are simply a pair of devil's hands piercing through the intestines! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page