I Get 100,000 Combat Power Every Day

Self-actualization needs.

Fang Yuan lost all these human needs.

Under the teacher's frankness, Fang Yuan realized his stupidity and completely collapsed. 】

Looking at the knowledge points he wrote down, Chen Lang put down his pen.

There was not enough time, so he could only simply record. When he got home, he would add a lot of details and explain in detail.

Chen Lang couldn't help sighing, the amount of knowledge gained today is really too big and important, it will probably take a lifetime to digest it.

When will it be possible to be as easy as a teacher, instead of empty theories?

Chen Lang couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

"I'm really a disciple without talent..."

……

After reading the words written by Chen Lang, Gao Fei was overwhelmed. He was just spouting random trash talk, but Chen Lang actually broke down so many truths.

This reminded him of Mr. Lu Xun's most classic and famous life motto.

[Fuck, I actually thought so? 】

Sobering.

……

The buggy left.

Zheng Shan still looked at Fang Yuan with pity: "How are you? Can you still go?"

Fang Yuan looked at the sky suspiciously, as if he had lost his soul.

"Send him to the dungeon and lock him up. When he recovers from his injuries, he will be sent to Gaoling...send him to the Black Wind Fortress."

The members of the Super Energy Bureau dragged the stiff Fang Yuan to the B[-], which is the dungeon of the Super Energy Bureau.

Zheng Shan pondered, Gao Fei's strength had risen too fast.

When he first met Gao Fei, he was still in the psychic state, but now he is able to crush the early stage practitioners of Shengang.

How long has it been?

Unusual.

It's really unreasonable.

……

When Huo Kui returned home, there was an unexpected guest in the room.

She was wearing a black tights, showing her exquisite figure to the extreme, and her fiery figure like a devil gave people endless reverie.

Under normal circumstances, when Huo Kui saw this stunning beauty, it would have been like sticking brown sugar on it, but he didn't, but frowned.

"You... are you a junior sister?

when did you come? "

This charming woman is Jiang Lingxiu, the leader of the Morning Light Organization.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she said with a smile: "Brother, don't you welcome me?"

Huo Kui's brows frowned even deeper. He looked at Jiang Lingxiu's long blood-colored hair, smelled the vague smell of blood in the air, and sighed, "Have you practiced the Blood Demon Dafa of the Blood Demon Patriarch?"

"Yes." Jiang Lingxiu readily admitted, and she recalled: "I still remember that time, when I went out to practice with my senior brother, I accidentally found the cave of the blood demon ancestor.

You think the exercises he left behind are too evil, so you set them on fire.

Fortunately, I have a good memory, and I can remember all the content after reading it once, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to succeed in cultivation. "

"Why do you practice Gorefiend Dafa?"

Huo Kui was angry and sad. He and his junior sister hadn't seen each other for more than 30 years. In his memory, he was still an innocent child. Standing in front of him now, there was no shadow of him at all.

Jiang Lingxiu's face suddenly turned cold: "Why do I practice Gorefiend Dafa, senior brother, don't you know very well?"

Chapter 87 Your taste is very special

"Why do I practice Gorefiend Dafa, brother, don't you know very well?"

Jiang Lingxiu's cold voice silenced Huo Kui.

He sat down, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face and asked, "Why did you come?"

"Why can't I come?"

Huo Kui smiled: "As the villain of this world, shouldn't you hide in order to avoid being found by the Superpower Bureau?"

"Ah!"

Jiang Lingxiu's sneer made Huo Kui inevitably embarrassed. He scratched his head and changed the subject: "Are you thirsty? May I pour you a glass of water?"

"No need, I'm afraid you'll poison me." Jiang Lingxiu rested her chin on her hand, with a charming smile on her lips.