The dark clock tower in the distance looks like a huge pencil tip, with only a little faint light shining down from it.
In the sky, you can see the orange light spot of an airplane slowly moving in the distance.
Outside the open window, gusts of cool breeze blew in, hitting my face. I immediately felt a refreshing sense of wakefulness, mixed with the faint scent of grass. There was also a vague smell of some kind of perfume wafting from somewhere nearby.
There are insects chirping in the distance, birds coming from time to time, and singing voices coming from nowhere. They are neat and soft, as if they are singing something, and they are all the harmonies of children.
Garen suddenly felt more awake.
He carefully recalled the dream he had just had, but it seemed as if nothing could come to mind.
He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had felt the emotion of fear. How long had it been? Ten years? Twenty years? Or fifty years? Sixty years?
That kind of emotion seemed to arise naturally, and he couldn't control it. It was just like the natural reaction of his body. It was clear that he had never encountered anything that could scare him.
"What a strange dream." He wiped his face with a wet towel and shook his head slightly.
After taking a deep breath, Gallon hung up the towel and returned to his bedroom with the piano in hand. He glanced at the white laptop but had no intention of turning it on.
He didn't even turn on the light, just sitting on the bedside.
After carefully checking his whole body and not finding any abnormalities, Garen could only keep this dream in his mind.
In the following days, I will attend classes every day, practice the Secret Martial Arts Killing Hand, observe Xixi’s progress, and train the five vice-presidents.
The five vice presidents have changed a lot. Especially those two people, Hoseman and Dam.
Both of them gradually began to show the demeanor of top martial artists, one was domineering and the other was feminine. They had gradually formed their own dignity and concepts as martial artists.
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A few months later....
Bang bang!!
After four consecutive arm fights, Hossiman and Dam collided together, and the floor beneath their feet clicked twice. Fine spider web cracks suddenly filled the air.
Garen was wearing a white gi with his hands behind his back and stood quietly watching the battle.
Horseman is more offensive than defensive, and his arms are like battle axes. Every time he strikes, he brings out an extremely strong scream in the air. His body is getting stronger day by day, his hair is cut into a simple short bob, and his complexion looks like after taking off his glasses.
It is extremely ferocious, and the whole person is like a ferocious lion. Every time it bites and kills, it is filled with terrifying determination and momentum. It seems that it will never give up until it completely kills the opponent!
Damu, on the other hand, has more defense than attack, but every attack is extremely concealed and sinister, and his attacks are also extremely vicious, hitting Hosiman's vital points everywhere.
They are not competing at all, but fighting!!
On one side, Quentin Jamie and Lalan were watching with fear. They looked at Garen from time to time. The president seemed not to care about such a sparring, but seemed extremely satisfied.
They could only hope that Garen would be confident enough to separate the two in time.
In the large and empty gymnasium, there were five bodyguards guarding all sides, and the entire gymnasium was purchased by them as a special training place for the five of them.
In the middle of the field, the strong wind from the fight between Hosiman and Dam caused the clothes of the three people around them to flutter slightly.
Bang!
Horseman swung his fist, his whole upper body rotated half a circle, and his right fist exploded out like a cannonball, hitting the elbow of Dam's right arm hard.
He knocked Damm flying, spinning and rolling far away.
"die!!"
Hossiman roared wildly, flew forward, and landed with an extremely fierce elbow strike.
Click!
A hole was suddenly punched out of the thick wooden floor.
Dam escaped in time, leaving a slight trace of blood on the right side of his forehead, staring at Hossiman with cold eyes.
"Hehe..." He suddenly sneered and tapped his index fingers together gently on his chest.
"The moon turns..."
In an instant, his whole person seemed to disappear. After a flash, he completely lost his trace.
"Up there!!" Quentin shouted.
The other two people immediately looked up, just in time to see Dam flying down, silently, and cruelly stabbing Hossiman's eyes with the index fingers of his hands. There seemed to be a layer of spike-like white airflow surrounding the index fingers.
It's extremely mysterious going up there.
"The third-level turning skill? You are not the only one who has it..." Hossiman sneered. He raised his right arm, and the muscles of his arm suddenly swelled fiercely, turning black and enlarged, and the black and blue meridians of martial arts were wrapped around the surface.
.
"Dragon Turn!!"
Bang!
A circle of white air exploded from the back of his right arm, like the recoil of a cannonball, and it crashed towards Dam who jumped down from the air.
roar!!
There seemed to be a violent roar of a beast in the air. I didn't know what kind of beast it was, but it sounded like the fury of a lion.
"Enough!"
Suddenly there was a sharp shout, and Garen's figure instantly appeared between the two of them.
Two white blasts of air exploded, and Garen grabbed both of their arms with both hands at the same time, completely isolating them.
The muscles on Hossiman's face seemed to gather together at the center of his eyebrows, forming a fierce "Sichuan" shape.
His right arm was pinched by Garen with one hand. It was obviously an ordinary arm that was much thinner than him, but it only pinched a small part of his arm, completely neutralizing all his strength.
Hossiman's skin was reddish, even a little black, and his body seemed to be filled with hot air, with wisps of white air evaporating from his body. This was caused by the rapid evaporation of sweat.
On the other side, Dam's fingers were grasped by Garen's hand. He stood firmly on the floor. The original viciousness in his eyes quickly disappeared, and his face suddenly returned to its original soft smile. He was obviously a strong man with muscles.
Qiu Jie, at this moment, showed a mysterious and charming smile like a woman, which made people's skin goosebumps and hair stand on end.
"Since the teacher said so, let's stop here today. I happen to have some things to deal with, so you can do it yourself." He retracted his hand and gently rubbed his fingers with a slight narcissism.
"What a cruel man. He ignored the good friendship I had with you before."
Hossiman also retracted his hand and snorted coldly. The muscles between the eyebrows on his face returned to normal.
Behind them, two bodyguards each came up to wipe their sweat.
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." A bodyguard behind Hosiman put a black coat on him.
Someone opened the door of the gymnasium, revealing the scene of heavy snow falling outside.
"Teacher, I'm going back first."
Garen nodded. Since the last time he inspired, the strength of the two of them has grown rapidly, far surpassing the other three who were training at the same time. Far superior to Xixi and Seidon, who he had high hopes for at the beginning.
Up to now, the two of them have formed their own fighting martial arts system. After participating in Gallon training, they also spent their own money to hire top masters to train themselves.
Hoseman even fought with polar bears and African lions with his bare hands.
Dam appears and disappears every day. It is said that he often goes deep into the primitive tropical jungle alone. There is no news for more than ten days. The longest time he went there was even more than a month. When he came back, he dragged two giant crocodiles. It shocked everyone.
family.
Both of them have now established a black organization of their own. The entire underground world of Noddington has been divided up by the two of them. Their power has radiated to several surrounding states in a very short period of time.
Since Garen discovered that they activated the attractor and turned into seeds, he no longer forcibly controls them. Most of the time, he just feeds them simple moves. Now he doesn't actually need to feed them. Most of the time. Because of the power of the seeds, Hoxi
Man and Dam will fight each other more and more crazily.
They all have a feeling that as long as they kill each other, they can achieve a supreme state of terror. That is naked power, close to invincible power!
As their skills in practicing Bi-Phase Water Bird Fist gradually deepened, and after reaching the highest realm of illusion, both of them truly felt the terror and power of this secret skill.
Their energy is extremely strong, and their huge energy can support the operation of extremely clear minds. They are originally heroes among men, and because of this, they continue to achieve success after success and gain more and more attention from their families.
Before he graduated, he had already gradually assumed power within the family.
Walking out of the training hall, Hossiman looked up at the heavy snow in the sky, with a hint of haze in his eyes.
"Dam...hum."
A dozen men in black clothes followed him quietly.
A group of people stepped on the snow and got into several black cars. The convoy slowly drove along the driveway into the distance.
After a while, Dam was wearing a red slim-fitting windbreaker with a furry white and brown floral collar embedded around the neck of the windbreaker.
He put his hands into the pockets of his windbreaker and walked out surrounded by several subordinates also dressed in black. Unlike Hoseman, his subordinates wore a red silk scarf on their right arm. All of them were strong and strong, and almost all of them were strong.
He is nearly two meters tall. This brings out his petite and frail appearance among the crowd.
Stretching out his hand, a subordinate immediately respectfully handed him a delicate lipstick.
Dam picked up the lipstick and lightly applied it on his lips, then took out the small makeup mirror to carefully check his makeup. Only when it was perfectly arranged, did he put away the mirror with satisfaction.
"Why is Hoseman so angry? Is it still that cute little apple?" Damm pointed his finger at his chin, thinking.
"There must be something wrong with his business." A bespectacled subordinate reported in a low voice.
"Oh? So where is the little apple he values ? Where is his dearest cousin?" Dam raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It seems that she likes a man from outside. He is from Northern Europe."
Dam nodded, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Do you think we should add some ingredients to him? Maybe it would be fun~~~"
"Subordinates also believe that now is the best time to attack Hosiman. Hosiman likes his cousin, but this kind of love is too heavy and overbearing. He does not allow her to go out, not even to work, just
Being able to wait for him at home when he is tired is a life that no one can endure. It is normal to be intolerable."
The man wearing glasses said grimly, pushing up his glasses. (To be continued...)