Gu Ling has been on this mortal planet for nearly two years. He usually disguises himself as an ordinary student. Every weekend, he looks for a suitable place to practice. He has visited almost all the famous mountains and rivers in the nearby ten miles and eight towns, and finally in a few weeks
I found such a quiet, elegant place, off the beaten path, and full of spiritual energy.
Gu Ling casually arranged a simple barrier around him. After making sure that no living beings would break in rashly, he closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged, and began to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Gu Ling had already reached the "out-of-body stage"
"Sixth Level" realm, given time, he can break through to the seventh level. Gu Ling, who is only seventeen years old, is already a peerless genius that is rare to see in the entire Mengzhe Continent for a hundred years.
As the spiritual energy in the body gradually increased, Gu Ling's whole body exuded a faint golden light, looking misty and dazzling, like a Guanyin Bodhisattva sitting in meditation. The ancient immortal soul was floating around, inspecting the surroundings for signs of danger.
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amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp; Li Chen’s home is not far away, but the transportation is not very convenient, so I had to take two trains before going back. This is a small town that is not prosperous.
The town has an ordinary name: Qiaoshi Town. Tranquility and peace are the biggest features here. Every resident looks like he has nothing to do, always walking freely and casually on the street, as if there is nothing wrong.
It can make them impatient, maybe this is where Li Chen's calm and calm character comes from.
When Li Chen got off the bus, several children who were playing with glass balls on the roadside ran over.
"Brother Li Chen is back, brother Li Chen is back!"
"Little Huzi, Little Shitou, it's you guys." Li Chen smiled and welcomed the hugs from the children.
"Brother Li Chen, teach us kung fu!" "Brother Li Chen, we were bullied by Ma Liang again a few days ago!" "Brother Li Chen, teach us some practical fighting moves!"
"Okay, okay." Li Chen still smiled, "Let's meet at the same place tomorrow. I'm going home now."
After coaxing for a long time, the group of children dispersed, and Li Chen slowly walked home. He met many acquaintances along the way and greeted many people. "Aunt, where are you going?" "Uncle, have you eaten?
"Brother Song, how is business today?"
"Li Chen, go on!" A fat uncle threw an empty drink bottle over.
Li Chen caught it in the air, threw it into his schoolbag behind his back, and said with a smile: "Thank you!"
Along the way, I called out countless greetings and received seven or eight drink bottles. Li Chen's schoolbag was almost full.
The streets Li Chen walked through always aroused small-scale discussions.
"This kid Li Chen is so pitiful..."
"Yes, I have supported myself by picking up garbage since I was a child, and I earn all my tuition fees!"
"There is no way, who let him fall in love with such a father!"
"Don't say that, Li Chen's father was quite powerful back then. He was once the pride of our Qiaoshi Town!"
"Oh, there's nothing better than living a good life, you have to drink day and night!"
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Li Chen didn't hear these words, but he didn't need to. He had heard them countless times since he was a child.
When he returned home, he smelled the smell of alcohol as soon as he opened the door. Li Chen frowned, and then saw a puddle of vomit, while his father was lying on the ground humming, obviously drinking too much.
"Dad!" Li Chen called out and rushed over to help his father up.
"Who?!" Father Li suddenly shouted, stretched out his fist and punched Li Chen. Although he was a drunk man, this punch was so powerful that it seemed to have infinite power. Li Chen did not dare to neglect, and quickly turned his attention.
He avoided it. Li's father stood up like a carp and attacked Li Chen relentlessly, shouting incomprehensibly: "Who dares to sneak attack me, Li Yanzong?!"
Li Chen knew that his drunk father should not be underestimated, so he cheered up and fought with him a few times. Finally, when his father was not paying attention, he stretched out his legs and tripped under his feet, finally making Li Yanzong lie on the ground again.
"Dad, I'm sorry!" Li Chen rushed forward, reached out and pulled out a piece of rope from under the coffee table, tied Li Yanzong tightly, and then dragged him to the bed in the bedroom.
Putting his father on the bed and covering him with the quilt, Li Chen wiped his sweat when he heard him snoring loudly. He raised his head and saw several colorful posters on the wall. Among these posters, there was a unique
The protagonist--the young Li Yanzong.
These posters are similar: Li Yanzong stands in the middle of the ring, holding up his fists with red gloves and showing a arrogant look; next to him is his defeated opponent, dying and in a state of embarrassment; surrounded by cheering audiences.
In these posters, except for the different appearance of the opponent and the different posture of Li Yanzong, everything else is very similar.
In addition to these posters, there are also many newspaper clippings of various sizes on the walls, and the titles above are all related to Li Yanzong.
"Eighteen consecutive wins! Sanda champion Li Yanzong breaks the record again!"
"The victory of Chinese Kung Fu, Li Yanzong became a national idol!"
"Cheers for Li Yanzong, a wizard in the Sanda world!"
"No one can stop Sanda King Li Yanzong!"
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Li Chen just glanced at these posters and newspaper clippings and stopped looking at them. He had seen them countless times since he was a child.
Regarding his childhood memories, he is no longer very clear. He only remembers that his father was an unparalleled hero in everyone's mouth. Countless reporters followed him wherever he went. At that time, he could also eat every meal, and there was a car to take him when he went out.
...Since when did my father start to drink alcohol and associate with some shady women? The glory gradually became a thing of the past, and even his mother despaired of him. After a hurried divorce, he moved away... Since when did the family even have sex?
There was no rice for the pot, so the young Li Chen had to go outside to pick up some drink bottles and sell them to make a living for himself and his father... Since when did his father start using Li Chen to practice boxing whenever he was drunk?
At a young age, he tried the power of "Sanda Champion" and "Kung Fu Master"... Since when, Li Chen gradually developed a strong body, and he can be fearless even under his father's fists, and even sometimes
You can give him something awesome to try!
After settling his father, Li Chen began to clean up the house. First he cleaned up the vomit on the floor, then arranged the wine bottles that his father had thrown away in order, then he started to clean up the mountains of dishes and chopsticks on the stove, and finally cleaned himself and his father for a week
The dirty clothes he had accumulated since then. After all this work, it was already early in the morning. Although he was tired, Li Chen was still in high spirits. After all, he was used to it. He lay on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and played a game of whack-a-mole for a while.
There is no other way. His mobile phone is too old and broken. It has no Internet function at all. There is no computer at home, so he has to make do with these ancient games.
At this moment, there was the sound of turning over in Li Yanzong's bedroom, and then a voice floated out: "Are you back?" Li Chen stood up, walked into his father's bedroom, and saw that he opened his eyes.
Li Chen said "hmm", walked over and untied the rope from his body, and went to pour a glass of water.
Although Li Yanzong didn't recognize his relatives after drinking, he turned out to be a good person after he sobered up. He drank water and asked with some embarrassment: "Did I hit you again?" Li Chen smiled: "You can't beat me now.
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"Hey, don't be arrogant, I haven't used all my strength yet." Li Yanzong also smiled and put the water glass aside.
"Yeah, you are always the most powerful in the world." Li Chen said, "Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat?"
"Farewell." Li Yanzong asked, "Do you have any wine? Get me some."
"No." Li Chen said helplessly: "Stop drinking." Although he knew it was useless, he still said helplessly.
"You don't understand." Li Yanzong only said this.
"Do you still have money?"
"No more."
"How did it go?"
"How can we live by eating and drinking together?"
Li Chen was helpless again and took out a bunch of money from his pocket. This was the compensation or a meeting gift given to him by Zhou Yang.
"Where did it come from?" Li Yanzong's eyes shone.
Li Chen had no plans to tell the truth: "I picked up rags and saved them."
"You can make a fortune by picking up rags. It's really good. It's much better than boxing before." Li Yanzong looked at the poster on the wall intentionally or unintentionally, but it was just a glimpse, and he didn't want to recall the past.
It can only make the present more painful.
(I would like to express my solemn thanks to the book friend "Fat Porphyry". In the chapter I updated in the morning, I pitifully asked everyone to leave comments. After reading "Fat Porphyry", my classmates posted the word "Alas" in the book review area.
.This "Alas" is a small step for "fat porphyry", but a big step for book friends. I hope more people will participate in the comments and let me see your existence.)
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