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- Suddenly, a beam of light shot out from the Spring Palace Picture, and then Yang Mo saw a picture from the ceiling. Like the previous Thor's Hammer, the two meridians also run at the same time, starting at the same time according to a specific trajectory, and finally converging back to the small Tai Chi point in the center at the same time.
Yang Mo read it twice and memorized it silently.
After Yang Mo memorized the luck route and rhythm, the light curtain on the ceiling disappeared. Yang Mo quickly picked up the Spring Palace Picture and flipped through a few pages, and sure enough he found that one of the pages had turned into a luck chart. There are three simple big characters written on it: Fengshen Legs!
Aeolian legs?
Hearing this, Yang Mo couldn't help but be a little surprised. Isn't the Fengshen Kung Fu Kung Fu in the comics? Why are you here? Too bizarre, right? With strange thoughts in mind, Yang Mo looked down and found a line of small words that read: Wind God's Legs, opened by the blood of Jiao Feng.
Jiao Feng?
Yang Mo was even more surprised when he saw these two keywords. Didn't Mr. Zhou come up with Jiao Feng's statement? His book is obviously an ancient book, right? Could it be that the two are connected? Are there any heritage ties to each other?
The moment this idea popped into Yang Mo¡¯s head, he was shocked. When he was first reborn, he only thought about revenge and confessing his love to Li Qin. But now Dahao City has become his place, Black Widow is working for him, and Li Qin has long been his woman. And more importantly, he began not to understand the world anymore. Everything unfolding in front of him became more and more bizarre, and had long exceeded the limit of his imagination in his previous life.
"Whatever, it's better than being confused in the last life."
Yang Mo laughed at himself, picked up the luck chart on the Spring Palace Chart and looked at it. After watching it for about ten minutes, I silently used my internal energy. Thanks to the lessons learned from Thor's Hammer, I quickly poured my true energy into the small Tai Chi in the center of the Aeolian leg luck diagram in the middle of my left calf.
With luck on both sides, Yang Mo tried to let it absorb the energy from the fire-proofing bead on its own like Thor's hammer. But there was no movement. It seemed that it was because Yang Mo had not practiced often enough to form the inertia of self-absorption.
"It seems that we need to feed some Danyuan." Yang Mo muttered, thinking that after absorbing the venom of the ice silkworm last time, the Danyuan was still enough to support the Fengshen legs to absorb themselves.
The previous Thor's Hammer had already given Yang Mo a great surprise. He didn't know how powerful the Wind God's Leg would be when used. Yang Mo secretly speculated in his heart that now he had two major protective trump cards. As long as the opponent did not completely crush his strength, he would be almost invincible.
Yang Mo put the Spring Palace Picture aside, closed his eyes and thought about the unknown future. He turned around and glanced at Zhou Xueluo, who was sleeping soundly next to him. Although he and she had only known each other for less than half a day, they were now considered a couple. As a man, you can't treat her badly, right? Subconsciously, he nudged there, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and then slowly fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Yang Mo got up as if reflexively, and found that Zhou Xueluo, who was lying on the pillow, was no longer there. But the mottled blood stains on the sheets still clearly bear witness to the fierce battle last night.
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At this moment, the wooden door was gently pushed open. Zhou Xueluo walked in carrying a steaming wooden basin. Seeing that Yang Mo had already stood up, she said shyly, "You're up!"
Seeing Zhou Xueluo's face flushed, Yang Mo suddenly felt extremely cute. Moreover, after the transformation of Yang Mo's beauty pill, coupled with the charm of a new woman, the whole person immediately made the whole person extremely bright and charming.
Originally, in Yang Mo's mind, Zhou Xueluo's beauty might be slightly inferior to that of Li Qinyi and others, but now after his budding, her youth bloomed in an instant, and her beauty was immediately raised to the highest level. The same level as Li Qinyiyi.
Yang Mo stood up, inexplicably feeling a little more protective of Zhou Xueluo. Perhaps because of last night, subconsciously, Yang Mo already regarded her as his wife.
As for Zhou Xueluo, she obviously did this because she regarded Yang Mo as her husband. Otherwise, she would have hanged herself from crying, fussing, and hanging herself. After all, to the daughter's family, reputation is more important than anything else. Although it is said that the marriage between the two was due to Mr. Zhou's conspiracy. But finally, the lotus flower bloomed. With a perfect ending, perhaps it was true that Old Man Zhou had said that Jiao Feng should marry Pan Long.
Under Zhou Xueluo's service, Yang Mo washed his face and rinsed his mouth. Although Zhou Xueluo is still young, she is a perfect example of a good wife and mother. Taiwanese girls have an advantage over mainland girls when it comes to caring for their husbands and raising children. Perhaps this is because mainland girls are used to taking care of the other half, thus neglecting the management of the family.
As soon as I finished washing, Old Man Zhou¡¯s annoyingly loud voice came from outside: ¡°Qing, are you done with me? You still haven¡¯t come out yet. Yesterday you refused to live and die. Today, I willThe glue is like paint, can you be more reserved? "
Hearing this, Zhou Xueluo felt shy subconsciously, while Yang Mo rolled his eyes and said, "Ignore him, we just want to have sex with each other more."
With that said, Yang Mo leaned forward. Zhou Xueluo was a little shy at first, but when Yang Mo's lips came to hers, she couldn't help but welcome him. Zhizhi!
The two of them kissed with relish. Although Zhou Xueluo was very unfamiliar with things like kissing, under Yang Mo's guidance, she seemed to enjoy the sport very much, and soon she let out a soft moan of love. His whole body rushed towards Yang Mo limply, his arms involuntarily hooked on Yang Mo's shoulders and held them tightly. Between the lips, he gasped slightly and said, "I want it!"
When Yang Mo heard this, he immediately picked her up and walked onto the blood-stained bed. When the battle started again, he didn't care whether Old Man Zhou was standing outside. He was the one who instigated everything anyway. Why not let him listen to his granddaughter's high-pitched voice of joy?
By the way, Zhou Xueluo is really fierce and has an amazing physique. I just broke my vagina for the first time last night, and today I can not only walk the same, but also be able to fight again, and most importantly, my skin is as tight as before.
What a wonderful woman!
Yang Mo sighed in his heart and moved even harder.
Yang Mo tried his best to stir, while Zhou Xueluo catered to her crazily, shouting loudly, and for a moment, the small room was filled with endless spring scenery. It even spread out into the yard.
Mr. Zhou was sitting in a wheelchair in the yard. He looked pleased and not unhappy at all. This was the situation he most wanted to see. In the past, he was worried that Zhou Xueluo would not find a good family, but unexpectedly, a coiled dragon dropped from the sky. Isn't this his destined grandson-in-law? Moreover, this boy also has a close connection with the ancient lineage on the sacred battlefield.
Mr. Zhou is sitting in a wheelchair with a smile on his face and comfort in his heart. However, the middle-aged couple who came in later had livid faces and looked very ugly.
"Dad, what's going on?" After listening for a while, the middle-aged man wearing wooden-framed glasses and smelling of books asked in a deep voice, with an obvious blame in his tone.
"It's okay." Old Man Zhou chuckled, pointed inside, and said, "Xueluo has grown up, and we don't need to worry about it in the future."
Originally, the couple thought that the old man was out of his mind and would play such a vulgar movie in the yard. They thought it was offensive. But now when his father said this, it seemed like there was a live broadcast, and the heroine was his own daughter.
At that moment, Mrs. Zhou's calf went weak, and Zhou Shiyuan quickly reached out to support her to prevent his wife from having another accident. He supported his wife and took a step forward, and said to Old Man Zhou with an extremely unhappy expression: "Dad, what are you doing? What nonsense! Do you know that Xueluo is only eighteen years old? Legally speaking, she is still a minor. .Why didn¡¯t you stop her?!¡±
"Why should I stop him?" Old Man Zhou glanced at Zhou Shiyuan with wide eyes and said unhappily: "What do you know? Xueluo is my granddaughter, how can I harm her? The two children will come out later. , you two shut up, don¡¯t scare the children. Just have fun with such a son-in-law. You will have a happy life in the future."
"Dad, what are you talking about? This is a matter of right and wrong. How old is Xueluo? Even if the other party is the president's son, we can't let Xueluo do such a thing? Why are you so confused? Is it gone?" Zhou Shiyuan said sadly, he even wanted to open the door, but he was afraid that he would not know how to face his daughter.
"Who is old and confused? Who is old and confused!" When his son said this, Old Man Zhou became angry, pointed at Zhou Shiyuan's head and angrily lectured: "What kind of president did you just say? What kind of president? The president doesn't count. What kind of thing is he? Can he compare to someone with the body of a dragon and chaos? Even ten of your presidents tied together can¡¯t compare to a fingernail of his. Do you know that with a body like Xueluo¡¯s, no one has the body of a phoenix? If she can control it, do you want her to be happy or do you want her to kill one husband after another and remain a widow for the rest of her life?"
"Dad, what age are we in now? Do you think those feudal superstitions are useful?" Zhou Shiyuan was convinced by his father. Every time he used his charming body to make excuses, it was as if his daughter was born unable to get married.
"What is feudal superstition?" Zhou Shiyuan said this. Old man Zhou started to argue again, pointing to his legs and asked: "You are not from a scientific research institute. Please explain why my legs became Wooden. Come on, explain it with your scientific explanation."
"I" When Zhou Shiyuan heard this, he immediately hesitated and couldn't say a word. He really couldn't explain it, even though he thought it was anti-scientific, but the facts were right in front of him. Sometimes he also doubts that scientific research??is not omnipotent.
Zhou Shiyuan was at a loss for words, but Old Man Zhou didn't just give up and stop there. Instead, he said even more excitedly: "You people just ruined your brains by reading. Things that have been passed down for thousands of years can be denied by you with just one sentence." ? Do you think your ancestors are stupider than you? Go to the mainland and see, among those majestic buildings, which one of you guys is not designed well? It is wrong to use strange power to confuse the gods, but you have to blindly deny some traditional cultures, That¡¯s stupid, stupid and ignorant!¡±
Being pointed at the nose by Old Man Zhou, Zhou Shiyuan didn't dare to snort even half a sentence. He lowered his head for a while and suddenly thought that what he was discussing with his father had sidetracked the topic. The most important thing now was to solve Xueluo's problem. question. He mustered up the courage, raised his head and said to Old Man Zhou, "Dad, no matter what you say, I am firmly opposed to Xueluo's small love affair."
"Objection is invalid." Old man Zhou turned his wheelchair aside imperiously, turned his head and ignored Zhou Shiyuan.
Seeing this, Zhou Shiyuan knew that his father's bad temper was out again. He was as anxious as countless cat claws scratching him, and he was so irritated. How could such a grandfather actually implicate his granddaughter in those baseless theories of physiognomy. It would be fine if the other party was a young talent, but if it was an old man in his seventies or eighties, wouldn't it be a big sin?
Zhou Shiyuan was as anxious as a cat scratching his head, but Xu Ruping, who was originally weak, gradually calmed down. As a woman, her sixth sense can detect the happiness and satisfaction in her daughter's screams. She had had this feeling before, but as Zhou Shiyuan's physical strength declined over the years, it had gradually disappeared. She missed this feeling in her heart, almost hungry.
Now that my daughter has found this feeling, I think the two of them should treat each other sincerely.
So, she calmed down and listened to the sound, but her face turned red. The past few years have really been unsatisfactory and I have been too hungry.
It lasted for about twenty minutes, and then it slowly died down and there was no movement.
After another twenty minutes, the two of them walked out in high spirits, not feeling any tiredness after the battle. This is against common sense, but after seeing it, Old Man Zhou nodded repeatedly and kept mumbling: It's true, it's true.
After the two came out hand in hand, Yang Mo didn't feel anything. It was just two more strangers. When Zhou Xueluo saw her, her face turned red instantly, and she even started to tremble a little. Then she timidly called out: "Dad, Mom."
"Eh." Xu Ruping responded crisply. She had already approved the matter in her heart, so there was not much surprise.
Since the battle between the two lasted too long, it gave Zhou Shiyuan a long time to digest, and he had already prepared for the worst. Seeing that Yang Mo was actually very talented and quite impressive, he subconsciously did not blame him. After being stunned for a while, he responded: "Hey."
Hearing Zhou Xueluo call his parents, and seeing their expressions as if they had been listening outside for a long time, Yang Mo couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. It would be okay if only old man Zhou was outside, after all, he was the instigator of all this, but Zhou Xueluo's parents were innocent. They experienced this stimulation for no reason and were inevitably unhappy.
Yang Mo stood there awkwardly, but Old Man Zhou quickly relieved them and said: "I called you here today because there are some things I want to talk to you about. I have been holding back this matter for more than fifty years. It¡¯s almost moldy in my stomach, it¡¯s time to take it out and dry it in the sun.¡±
"Huh?" Zhou Shiyuan and the other three were a little surprised.
Yang Mo was full of curiosity. He couldn't wait to know about the sacred battlefield. Now that Old Man Zhou is willing to speak, that would be the best thing.
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¡¾Originally, it was going to break out yesterday, but my neighbor was not at home, and the network cable at my home had expired, so I couldn't update it. Make up for it today. ¡¿
¡¾PS, I recommend a new urban book. It is written by an old author that I like very much. I read his "Pride Never Dies" three years ago and was fascinated by it. Some time ago, he went back to the starting point and wrote a book. The title of the book is "The Miracle Doctor with Poisonous Hands". There is a link below. Everyone Go and collect it, I guarantee it, it is really, really beautiful. (It¡¯s a bit different from my subject matter. In fact, it¡¯s because he provided the idea for my book, but his outline is completely different from mine. He takes an urban route.)] (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature , the novel is better and updated faster!) - 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
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