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Chapter 86 My Son Can't Be So Handsome

"Won?"

Zhou Wei looked at Liu Xiang who walked in with a proud look on his face and smiled slightly.

"Won!"

Glancing at the torn plaster on Liu Xiang's left hand, Zhou Wei asked again: "Is the injury serious?"

"Hiss!" Liu Xiang didn't hold back. He grabbed his left wrist with his right hand and sucked in the cold air!

"Li Fuyun is indeed a master who has experienced outside the plane. He is also a junior and senior warrior. He is much stronger than Zhang San! In the end, I couldn't help but use my left hand, but he was much miserable than me! Haha!"

At the end, Liu Xiang couldn't help laughing again.

Zhou Wei said helplessly: "You are so arrogant, I wouldn't be surprised if my senior brother suddenly jumps out and beats you up!"

"It's okay! Li Fuyun's face is swollen like a pig's head! I don't believe he has the nerve to tell his grandfather!"

Zhou Wei looked at Liu Xiang's bruised and swollen head and was speechless for a moment.

"How is your strength adapting?"

"Not bad! Li Fuyun is indeed a good opponent. From the beginning when his strength control was unstable to when he steadily controlled his strength at about 80%, he persisted! The murderous intention that I was worried about before did not appear. This time I

I can safely spar with others without accidentally killing them."

Zhou Wei nodded and said: "Since the effect is good, let's leave. Find a hospital first and then seal it."

"Okay." Liu Xiang obediently followed Zhou Wei and left Fuyun Martial Arts School!

Li Fuyun never showed up from beginning to end.

After coming out of the hospital, Zhou Wei drove away from City Y.

"Brother Zhou! Give me a tube of therapeutic oral liquid! The bruises on my body and face are so scary. I'm afraid my mother will be worried!"

"You have a plaster on your hand, how can your mother worry less?" Zhou Wei glanced at Liu Xiang's left hand and said.

"This is different. I can fool my mother into thinking that the injury on my hand was an accident. The injury on my face looks like it was from a fight! It's hard to fool me!"

Zhou Wei helplessly took out a tube of healing fluid and threw it to Liu Xiang. Zhou Wei, who had already earned 7 to 80 million yuan from Liu Xiang, really couldn't bear to part with it! It cost several hundred yuan!

"Let me tell you! You owe me a lot of money now. Not counting my labor, the psychic battery of the psychic speeder, and the money you spent on the treatment warehouse these days, I have issued invoices! I will wait until you get it from the martial arts competition.

If you get good grades, you have to pay back the bonus to me! Look at what I have put into this car, I have to take good care of it!" Zhou Wei touched the steering wheel lovingly and said with a heartbroken look on his face.

"No problem! The rewards of this martial arts competition are so generous. If I win you a championship and become a master's disciple, the money will be huge! I won't have any problem buying you a speeding car!" Liu Xiang waved his fist in his face.

Said confidently.

"Then come on!" Zhou Wei took a deep look at Liu Xiang and said with a smile.

This championship is so easy to win! How can the background of big forces and big capital be so simple? There is still some time before the main competition, who knows how many monsters those forces will create for the sake of the master's disciples!

But Zhou Wei didn't worry too much. Isn't the person next to him also a monster? A little monster who can shock everyone's attention!

Switching to automatic driving, Zhou Wei lowered the seat and sat up cross-legged to practice. The psychic speed car was much larger than an ordinary car.

Seeing Zhou Wei starting to practice, Liu Xiang started to play with the navigation again, zooming in and out and having a great time, but Liu Xiang's sight drifted to nowhere?

Sometimes Liu Xiang himself can’t figure out who he is? Seventeen-year-old Liu Xiang or 37-year-old Liu Xiang?

He deliberately acted like a teenager after his recent reincarnation in order not to arouse suspicion from others. His sadness and despair have been buried deep in his heart. More than a year of peaceful life seems to have allowed him to recover from his numbness.

The beauty of the past.

It seems that I can still live like a teenager after returning!

But the ten days of killing on Hell Island completely awakened Liu Xiang. This is a world of martial arts! A world where ordinary people cannot control their own destiny! A world that will usher in the end in thirteen years!

Happiness and stability are only temporary. Only by becoming stronger and stronger can we protect that beauty!

He will personally smash all obstacles that prevent him from embarking on the road to becoming a strong man, whether they are plane monsters or people!

"Click!"

The navigation display screen was accidentally smashed by Liu Xiang's fingers!

It also woke up Liu Xiang who was lost in his thoughts and Zhou Wei who was practicing.

"Uh!" The seventeen-year-old boy smiled brightly and looked at Zhou Wei, who was glaring at him.

"My darling!" Zhou Wei touched the display screen of his beloved speeding car tremblingly, then turned to glare at Liu Xiang.

"Didn't you say you could control your strength stably? Did you do it on purpose? Huh?" Zhou Wei said angrily.

"Mistake! Mistake! Not yet stable! Not yet stable!" Liu Xiang stammered in explanation.

The navigation is broken, and the automatic driving naturally cannot be used! Zhou Weimei switched back to manual driving while driving the car, and said darkly: "I will charge you at least 60,000 yuan to change the display screen! After returning to Liaocheng, you will also

Don't be in a hurry to go home. I'll give you some control training first to ensure that you can control your strength steadily, so that you don't accidentally hurt your parents."

Listening to the tone of Zhou Wei's words, Liu Xiang could think with his buttocks that this control training was definitely a horrific one-sided abuse!

But Liu Xiang didn’t dare to refuse! Who asked him to stab his beloved to pieces?

Liu Xiang apologized for his mistakes all the way, and finally made Zhou Wei agree not to give him any control training at sunset, and the flying car landed smoothly on the outskirts of Liaocheng.

Liu Xiang saw that the direction of the flying car after landing was not towards the city, and he asked with some confusion: "Brother Zhou, where are we going?"

"Nonsense! Repair the car! My baby is seriously injured!" Zhou Wei said angrily. The large repair shop Zhou Wei was going to was on the outskirts of the city.

"Send me home first! I miss my mother!" Liu Xiang said with a smile.

Zhou Wei turned the steering wheel and the speeding car stopped on the side of the road.

"Take a taxi myself. I won't go anywhere until my baby is repaired!"

Liu Xiang reached out and took the gift and got out of the car obediently. It was better not to offend Zhou Wei at this time!

When Liu Xiang closed the door obediently, Zhou Wei stepped on the accelerator and drove away, leaving Liu Xiang alone in the wind!

"Hey! Brother Zhou~" Liu Xiang suddenly shouted twice towards the speeding car that was going away. In response, the speeding car turned around and disappeared without a trace.

"I don't have money to take a taxi!"

Liu Xiang gritted his teeth, picked up his things and ran towards the city. If he stabbed Brother Zhou's treasure, he would not mess with him yet. What if he had to give him a lesson? Anyway, his current physique is amazing, and it would only be less than 20 kilometers away.

, just run back and forget it!

Liu Xiang, who was so homesick, didn't care about the surprise of passers-by and ran along the road. He left cars behind him. However, he didn't dare to be so reckless after entering the city. In the martial arts era, speeding while running would also issue a ticket. Liu Xiang

Hibiki doesn’t want to be invited to tea just because he can’t pay the fine before he gets home!

Liu Xiang ran to the pedestrian street in a hurry. It didn't take long for Tianhei's mother to cook for him in advance. At this time, his parents should be busy in the store.

Business was good today. It was almost closing but there were still people entering the store. Li Fen was a little distracted and had made several miscalculations.

"I don't know how my son's training is going? He hasn't called me in 11 days." Li Fen said with some boredom.

"You are 17 years old, so what should you worry about? Isn't it normal for young people to be playful and forget to make phone calls?" Liu Shanhai replied casually while arranging the fruits.

Li Fen slammed the calculator on the table: "That's normal! My son used to call every other day every three days, and the longest call never lasted more than a week. My eyelids have been twitching these past two days.

I’m always afraid that something will happen to him!”

"My mother-in-law has such crazy thoughts. The person leading my son's training is a great martial artist. He is even more powerful than his father. What will happen to my son if he goes out with him?" Liu Shanhai said without raising his head.

Liu Shanhai's nonchalant attitude made Li Fen so angry that she wanted to slap him on the head with a calculator.

"That's my biological son. Can I not worry about it? If you are so relieved, your son is not your biological son anymore?"

Just as Li Fen was about to curse a few more words, a familiar but frightened voice suddenly came from outside the store, "Ah! I'm not my father's biological child?"

"Why does a father who is not worried about his son recognize him at all?" Li Fen replied subconsciously, but suddenly realized something and quickly looked outside the store, son?

"Ring?" Li Fen looked at the tall, thin young man with long, messy hair outside the door, unsure for a moment.

"mom!"

Li Fen's heart was broken when she was called "Mom", and tears flowed down her face. She rushed out from behind the cashier in panic and threw herself at Liu Xiang.

Holding her son in his arms, Li Fen cried so much that he was speechless.

My son has suffered so much! Why is he so thin? My son’s face has always been round since he was one month old. When did he have such an angular face shape?

Liu Shanhai glanced at the child's mother who was hanging on her son who had become taller and thinner like a koala, and then at his son who was hugging his mother and winking at him. He couldn't help lowering his head and wiping the corners of his eyes. Today

I was so busy that I sweated in my eyes!

"Mom! I really didn't suffer anything! I have successfully lost weight!" Liu Xiang explained helplessly to Li Fen, who had already arrived home and still hugged his shoulders tightly, explaining for the 132nd time.

"How come you haven't suffered! Let's not talk about how thin you have become. Let's just say that your left hand is fractured and you still say you haven't suffered." Li Fen wiped her tears and refused to believe Liu Xiang's words.

Liu Xiang helplessly patted his mother on the shoulder and said, "Mom, let go first and I'll show you!"

"Don't let go!"

"mom!"

"Don't let go!"

Liu Xiang reluctantly asked Lao Liu for help, but Liu Shanhai shrugged and said he was helpless.

Liu Xiang's sweet talk finally made his mother let go of her arms. Liu Xiang, who had regained his freedom, didn't waste any time. He took off his shirt with a few brushes, revealing a perfect body that was carefully carved by a sculptor. It had beautiful lines but seemed to have endless potential.

The powerful muscles were displayed before the eyes of the old couple.

"Mom, let me ask you, is your son handsome?"

Li Fen reached out and touched her son's body like fine steel in disbelief.

"My son can't be so handsome!"

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Chapter completed!
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