Fist of Imagination

"So what if I tell you, accept disciples on your behalf, that's what I said!

"The old man will accept you, but you will be my apprentice, understand.

"As the saying goes, once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. From now on, I will talk to you on our own terms. I will call you Lao Mu and you will call me Dad. What's the problem with this?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you actually made a bad face with your father? My uncle, you are the one to judge!"

Sun Xunqiao turned around to summon Liang De, only to find that his best assistant with a bad mouth was in a trance, wondering what he was thinking.

"Junior brother hehehehe——"

Hearing Sun Xunqiao's distorted vibrato, Liang De shivered and woke up as if from a dream.

"do not ask me!"

He widened his eyes, looked at Sun Xunqiao, then at Mu Yigui, and left the scene of the fight without saying a word.

"Lao Mu, is there something wrong with my junior brother?"

Sun Xunqiao looked at Liang De's back, glanced at the almost untouched crab roe pan-fried buns on the dining table, and said:

"He doesn't eat breakfast, he doesn't play with ethics, and he doesn't take advantage of anything. It's so unlike him."

Mu Yigui picked off the chopped green onion from the fried crab roe, dipped it in ginger vinegar and took a bite:

"He is so focused on deducing the techniques and overclocking his martial arts spirit to the limit, how can he have the time to accompany you to be mean?"

"Oh...that's not right. How come he still has a physical body walking around outside when he is deducing it with all his strength? The physical body is incomplete, which means that the meridians cannot be manifested. It can be simulated in the soul. There is no need to practice it."

Sun Xunqiao cast doubtful eyes on Mu Yigui again, who put down his chopsticks and said kindly:

"Dad doesn't quite understand this either."

"Your mother..."

…

Liang De stumbled out of the restaurant, finishing the soul overclocking piece by piece.

Chang Duanxuan said that Sun Xunqiao was almost able to develop "probably" the magical power of telepathy. He thought it was nothing before. He was "almost able to develop it" but had not yet developed it. So there was nothing to be afraid of.

Apart from that so-and-so, I, Liang De, have never been afraid of anyone else!

If I must tell you, I am about to develop some "unfounded" magical powers, which is equivalent to saying that Sun Gou and I are just in the same league, there is no distinction between us.

This is what Mr. Liang originally thought.

However, when he wanted to deliberately keep a secret in front of Sun Xunqiao, he finally felt Sun Gou's terror.

The inexhaustible spiritual sense is pervasive, like a licking dog that ignores the rules of public security management, like a stuffy fart that quietly blooms in the elevator, stalking and unavoidable.

There is no point in resisting. As long as there is contact with Sun Gou's spiritual sense, traces will definitely be left. Sun Gou may not be able to understand it now, but as long as he wants to think about it, he will definitely be able to figure it out.

Just like an ordinary netizen.

As long as you are an ordinary netizen, it is useless no matter how careful you are.

No matter how frequently he deletes his browsing history, no matter how cleverly he changes his IP address, he will always leave his footprints on the Internet.

These footprints are stored in the databases of giant companies and relevant departments. If a powerful person or a powerful organization wants to get to the bottom of it, no ordinary person can escape.

Near Sun Xun Bridge, Liang De felt the same pressure as ordinary netizens.

In order not to be seen through, he could only try not to think about what Mu Yigui told him, so he used all the computing power of his martial arts soul to think about what was "unnecessary", leaving only a little bit to control the physical body. ...Go and take advantage of the Warrior Happy Meal made by Sun Gou.

The result is that I haven’t finished eating yet!

But it's impossible not to run. When Sun Gou and Brother Gui talk like that, it's hard not to think about it.

For Brother Gui's ideal, Sun Gou promised the old man that he would personally kill Brother Gui when necessary.

As for Brother Gui, he would rather give up the ancient Dongguo boxing method to reach the sky than die at the hands of Sun Gou, even if that is only a small possibility.

He didn't want his friend to carry such a heavy thing. He would rather die meaninglessly than die at the hands of Sun Xunqiao.

because……

"Because they love each other."

"Brother Xian, shut up!"

Liang De was so angry that he couldn't help but say, "It's because you keep telling me such horrible things that I was so scared that I couldn't even eat the crab roe pancake. You know the dishes made by my senior brother are in Baichuan." What’s the price of Haiji now?”

Li Zhixian, who was on the other end of the cross-border live broadcast, didn't take it seriously, crossed his arms and said:

"Old Liang, it's not the wind or the flags that are moving, it's your heart that's moving. If you don't feel..."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, Brother Xian, isn't there pure friendship between men? I think you..."

Li Zhixian held his face in his hands and made an innocent voice:

"The 'love' I'm talking about is friendship. Where did you think of Lao Liang?"

"Brother Xian, what the hell..."

"Would you consider changing this story and making it into a story? The score for a story like this that you hide from me should be quite high. It's just too routine."

"Not consider!"

"Are you really not considering it? The handsome black guy has quite a sense of style. What he says can be used as dialogue without having to change it. It's super easy to write.

"Especially that sentence, ahem——"

Li Zhixian lowered his voice and imitated the rules of wood craftsmanship:

"'Lying? Since he was able to put on that special chef towel without saying anything in order to appease my heart at the Chef Fairy Competition, why can't I say nothing and pretend to be a disciple of Dongguo Ancient Boxing in order to appease his heart? ? '

"Isn't this sentence very interesting? It can also be linked to the Moon Over the Lihua River. This sentence alone is worthy of being made into material!"

"Brother Xian."

"Um?"

Hearing his partner's serious voice, Li Zhixian also restrained his exaggerated voice.

"I don't want to submit these things as materials."

"You have always been a bystander, and you are also a bystander this time. You started a live broadcast, and I thought you didn't care."

Liang De took a cigarette and let it turn between his four fingers. His eyes followed the two ends of the cigarette, but his heart didn't know where to fly.

"After graduation, I learned about the deeds of a teacher from my classmates. He said that in his life, there was nothing he couldn't tell others.

"I'm not that kind of person. I have a lot of things I don't want others to know, but I did the job of the Fist of Imagination, so I decided on the day I signed the contract with Teacher Fengxian that I would live a life where I could tell others everything. "

"Are you acting?" Li Zhixian raised his eyebrows.

"I guess so."

"Then you acted too badly, Lao Liang, act for a while and rest for a while, aren't you just slacking off? "

Li Zhixian picked up the "Lost Coast Return" on the table beside the sofa, took a sip, and gave Liang De a thumbs up.

"As expected of you, it's bad enough!"

"Thank you, Brother Xian, you also acted badly."

Liang De smiled and nodded, giving her a thumbs up.

Li Zhixian threw away the empty bottle and said:

"It's normal that I acted badly. I have never read the complete biography of the character "Li Zhixian". I have never thought of becoming the chief priest of the evil god, nor did I expect that the evil god was so evil.

"Lao Liang, you said that after you knew about Hei Pi Shuai Bi's affairs, you only had a good wish for him, what about me?

"You let me see what Du Gongtai said to Hei Pi Shuai Bi, do you have any wishes for me?"

Adu is dead! From now on, this book will be continued by me, Ma Ziqiang, who is super strong in typing!