Huo Zhiping's face suddenly distorted, his whole body looked bad, it was simply unbelievable.
I want to know if he can be like a descendant of the Huo family, so majestic that everyone in Hongshui City doesn't know who he is, and who dares to rob him because he has the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard.
When you are shocked and angry...
Suddenly, Huo Zhiping discovered that he was not the only one who had been robbed. There were two unlucky guys not far away who were also knocked unconscious and all their money was gone.
Although that section of road is only five or six meters long, it is located exactly in the shade of the lights and is dark in the middle of winter.
The person who robbed seemed to have planned it for a long time, deliberately hiding in the shadows and suddenly attacking passers-by, making it difficult for people to guard against them.
"It's enough to knock him out with one move. The wrong party's cultivation level is very high, so it's not easy for him to do it."
Huo Zhiping's face turned green and red, and he was extremely depressed. He wanted to tear the thief alive.
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call!
A gust of wind blew into the library of Dihu Martial Arts School.
The moonlight was like water, shining into the room through the window lattice, condensing into red frost and spreading on the ground, illuminating a corner of the room.
A figure looked like a ghost, climbing through the window and entering. He slowly took off his clothes and peeled off his face, and then walked to the window, facing the bright moonlight.
If you don’t deny Wei An, who will you deny?
According to regulations, the people guarding the library are not allowed to leave for a moment and must stay outside the building at all times.
However, Wei An never disapproved of the kind of person who stuck to the rules.
After several months of observation, he discovered that every night, after the library was closed, the Dihu Martial Arts Hall was very quiet. No one would wander into the library at night, except for thieves.
In Bu Nao, the Dihu Martial Arts School is so famous that no thief would dare to sneak into the library and steal it.
Under that situation, Wei An had every chance to leave the library secretly, run outside to do something, and then return quietly without anyone noticing.
Especially after he learned "flying flow", such operations became easier.
Then, Wei An opened a package.
Wow, the sparkling rough stones suddenly came into view, looking magnificent in the moonlight east.
During that outing, Wei An robbed three people and harvested a total of more than 10,000 Dongpin rough stones.
Of course, he asked whether he wanted to rob Huo Zhiping.
This officer was so evil that he not only tricked him into guarding the library, but also took away half of the gift money. He was treated like a little rabbit.
How could Wei An tolerate Dong's bad breath and even murderous intentions? However, he remained calm and while chatting with others, he found out about Huo Zhiping's cultivation level and his usual hobbies.
Huo Zhiping is in the middle eighth grade. He has been a dandy since he was a child, greedy, lustful, arrogant and lewd.
The reason why that guy was able to hold the position of deputy director was entirely due to nepotism. Who told him to be Huo Xuanying's son?
"A mid-eighth grader, over forty, drinking and having sex every month, extremely debauched..."
Wei An is sixteen years old, at the peak of the eighth level, and has mastered several powerful martial arts. His strength comes from Huo Zhiping.
No!
After figuring out Huo Zhiping's daily routine, Wei An disguised himself and ambush him on the way to Yihongyuan. With some calculations, he knocked Huo Zhiping unconscious without any difficulty and robbed him of his money.
If you don't care about the Huo family, Wei An can just kill Huo Zhiping without doing anything else.
"top up!"
In one thought, most of the rough stones on the table disappeared out of thin air, and the system balance immediately increased to 11,000.
Yu Dong had hundreds of rough stones, and Wei An kept them for pocket money.
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The next day at noon!
Huo Zhiping didn't come to Dihu Martial Arts Hall, but the news that he was robbed last night spread like wildfire and spread.
"The dignified deputy master of Dihu Martial Arts School was robbed casually. Alas, he really doesn't know what to say."
"No, it would be enough for him to lose face, and the Huo family would also lose face."
"No, that incident caused a storm in the city, and the Dihu Gang was also very embarrassed."
Several teachers passed by the library and talked a lot, with all kinds of sarcasm and ridicule on their faces.
Huo Zhiping's virtue is obvious to all. Their teachers have suffered from Huo Zhiping for a long time and rarely have the opportunity to vent their anger.
"Hey, it actually caused such a big fuss?"
Wei An frowned slightly when he heard the discussion, feeling that someone seemed to be adding fuel to the fire behind the incident.
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Dongwu, Deng Deng stared!
"Bye, bye, meet the teacher..."
A young man who kept his mouth shut and stammered came to the door on the second floor of the library and bowed respectfully.
Wei An squinted his eyes in the wrong direction. The young man had an ordinary appearance, thick limbs, and a strong body. His eyes were particularly bright, and his expression showed simplicity and perseverance.
"No gift, just register."
Wei An nodded and signaled.
The young man went to pick up a pen and write in the register. His name was Chen Ji, and he was sixteen years old.
Then, he walked into the main hall and wandered in front of various bookshelves, but within a moment, he made his choice.
"Hey, the magic sound of the lion and camel..."
Wei An took the secret book selected by Chen Ji and looked surprised.
People who came here to choose martial arts before often chose the Red Lotus Sword Sutra, and the Earth Tiger Sword Technique was selected once. The other three martial arts were added to Wei An's two, but no one cared.
Wei An raised his eyebrows and asked in a curious tone: "Why did I choose the lion and camel magic sound?"
Chen Ji lowered his head and replied: "I chose based on my feeling. There is no special reason."
After Wei An heard what he said, he didn't feel like asking any more questions, so he handed over the secret book.
[I gave the lion and camel magic sound to Chen Ji, and the simulation officially began]
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[He has been left out for many years and has long been fed up with that bitch from the Red Lotus Sword Sutra showing off every month, so he begs to show his high respect to every fan who chooses him!]
[Chen Ji knew him very well. Before he understood the secrets of the technique, he knew how powerful the magic sound of the lion and camel was. He practiced hard with unimaginable perseverance and worked hard to become stronger. 】
[Six years later, Chen Ji advanced to the eighth level, left the Dihu Martial Arts Hall, left Hongshui City, and headed to the Western Regions.]
[Two years later, Chen Ji joined Tantric Buddhism and became a disciple of a master. He was given more advanced techniques and gave up on him from then on.]
【Simulation ends!】
[Reward: Chen Ji cultivates the martial arts realm of lion camel magic sound]
"That Chen Ji is a bit interesting."
Wei An has seen the life experiences of many people, and he is not the first person to have a clear pursuit like Chen Ji.
That Chen Ji knew very well what he wanted and how to get what he wanted, and he had planned his path of cultivation long ago.
"Receive award!"
After Chen Ji left the hall, Wei An calmed down, and then his mind suddenly moved.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp burning pain in his throat, as if it was on fire, and his breath was red.
"Ah that!"
Wei An was so shocked that he couldn't help but open his mouth and wanted to drink water.
Then, he felt the burning heat spreading down his throat and into his lungs. For a moment, his entire chest became like a furnace, as if he was exploding.
Fortunately, all changes come and go quickly.
The burning sensation disappeared quickly.
Wei An took a long breath and touched his neck. He could clearly feel that the fine muscles in his neck had become tougher and thicker.
It didn't stop. His breathing became extremely long, and his exhalation was like a dragon. Between exhalation and inhalation, his chest rose and fell violently, and the amplitude was extremely large.
"The eighth-grade lion and camel magic sound is really amazing!"
Wei An sighed softly.
At this time, he had mastered the second level of the lion camel's magic sound and practiced a sonic martial art called "Demon Lion Roar".
Although warriors are powerful, their skin can still be pierced by swords, let alone the soft tissue inside their ears.
It can be said that ears are a major weakness of a warrior!
Those who have mastered sonic martial arts can roar at close range to deafen the enemy's ears, make them dizzy, and leave them to be slaughtered.