Omnipresent God of War Chapter 117: Enter the first chapter

Xiao You has lost his support, and has just given away the funds he had previously given away. The body has been slept for a few days.

She guessed that it must be the ghost of Wei He. There was nowhere to vent her hatred, but what she was waiting for was a piece of news.

A message from Wei He clarified himself.

The source said: Regarding the White Snake Gang incident, he is an ordinary three-blood, even if he is stronger, he will not forcefully kill a powerful martial artist surrounded by so many people.

He is not strong enough to do this.

It can be said that any three-blood martial artist may be able to defeat a weak Jinjin martial artist, but very few can hear that it can forcefully be surrounded by so many people to kill the Jinjin martial artist without letting him escape. Dropped cases.

After hearing the news, Xiao You tried to verify and came to the same conclusion.

So she was a little confused.

Is there someone else who killed his father?

She is uneasy. Although she continues to practice martial arts in the outer courtyard, she feels uneasy and fluctuating.

Money keeps flowing out like flowing water.

Two months passed in a blink of an eye, when Xiao You made up his mind to practice martial arts hard first, and must investigate the truth later.

She suddenly discovered that she was out of money...The savings left by her father was stolen one day, and most of what was hidden was missing.

Because the money on my body is used up, I don’t even have the money to pay the monthly extra money...

In order to make money, she had to go to the outer courtyard and wanted to make money on her own.

Unfortunately, she is a wealthy eldest lady who has never suffered before, but now she has changed too much, and something went wrong immediately.

In one mission, she was accidentally injured by a strange beast, and she was dying and was carried back by a few kind fellows.

When his brother Xiao Li arrived, he saw his sister's confused and weak withered face.

If you don't have money to pay for the case, you won't be able to stay in the outer court for long.

In desperation, Xiao Li took his sister and quietly left the Tianyin Gate all the way, without where he had been.

In just two months, Xiao You’s sister and brother went from trying to give everything to revenge, to the end of life and wealth, severely injured, everything became vain.

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"Brother Wei, what do you want to say?" Huocheng stared at Wei He, who was sitting in front of him.

On the table between the two of them, there are all the various whereabouts and recent developments of the two brothers and sisters Xiao You.

After learning about Xiao You's final ending and disappearing, Huocheng shook his heart at that time.

There is a shuddering feeling in my heart.

So he quickly collected all the information about Xiao You's sister and brother.

In an incident that seems to be a coincidence everywhere, but there are too many coincidences.

Sister Xiao You lost everything step by step, and then stepped into the abyss, without even knowing the truth.

All of this, Wei He did not even meet the two siblings, so he completed everything.

Yes, Huocheng is determined, all this is what Wei He did. Now Xiao You sister and brother, even life or death, is unpredictable.

He doesn't know the others, but Wei He, since the match that night, he has deeply felt the depression and murderous intentions hidden deep in his heart from his skills.

He doesn't believe that there are so many coincidences in the world.

So what happened to Xiao You's sister and brother must be Wei He.

"I'm sorry."

Wei He calmly retracted his gaze from the paper in front of him.

"I said a long time ago that Xiao Yurong was not killed by me, but by someone else. At that time, when I was past, people were already dead."

"..." Are you stupid? ?

Beard became speechless, just thinking that the man in front of him was hypocritical, cunning, and fierce enough.

"Brother Wei..." He opened his mouth to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

I remember the last time I saw a character like this, many years ago.

Beard Cheng was still young, just in his third blood, in his early thirties, and full of spirits. Want to achieve a martial arts career.

In the end, he offended Brother Yimen because of a trivial matter.

The result was that he was inexplicably unlucky everywhere, was angered everywhere, was wronged, was planted, and eventually became unsure, which caused him to be mentally unstable when he hit the level and failed one after another.

This has caused him to be just like this now.

At this time, seeing such a character again, the beard became frightened, and it was more of an inexplicable impulse.

Looking at the information on the table in front of him, Beard became silent for a while, and suddenly a stronger thought came out in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the blade-like sight on the opposite side, biting his scalp and still opening his mouth.

"Junior Brother Wei. I, Mr. Hu, has reached his age now, and it is almost time to leave. I am in a county outside the city. I am planning to open a boxing school, which is also an industry. .."

Beard said what he wanted to say in one breath.

He is convinced that Wei He and other characters will become powerful in the future, so although he is afraid, he feels more about encounters.

Just like the person who harmed him back then, that person is now going straight up, surpassing him too much.

So when I met someone of the same kind again, Huocheng didn't hesitate to decide to bet.

"Fist Academy?" Wei He smiled, and was about to refuse, when suddenly he paused and seemed to think of something.

He pondered.

"How is the venue?"

"It has been purchased, the country is cheap, and it is equivalent to the size of the outer courtyard. It is definitely enough!"

"Can you afford a boxing school around?"

"I have investigated, and there is no problem, and there is support from my family in that place. Officially, there is no problem in other ways, but I am going back alone, not a martial artist, and I can’t hold the scene. But if it’s a junior, you too Join, there must be no problem!"

Break through the most difficult second layer of rain-covering and cloud gathering power. At Wei He's speed, the strength is almost a nail in the nail, for sure.

In fact, all the disciples in the inner courtyard who break through the second level are inevitable to step into the energy. It's just a matter of time.

So he is right.

"Are you planning to live in the county by teaching boxing?" Wei He asked again.

Beard froze for a moment, then smiled.

"The juniors did not know that a large number of refugees poured into our Taizhou a while ago, and many of them were armed with martial arts, which caused more chaos in public security.

So I thought, I should cultivate my own people from an early age, and later, when I need to help my family members, I can also have the strength to protect myself. Otherwise, we alone cannot quench our near thirst. "

His remarks touched Wei He's heart.

In the past two months, he practiced the third level of the rain-covering and cloud-gathering skills, step by step, and the improvement was steady and even. It is estimated that it will take less than a year to reach Consummation.

The third level is not difficult, it is water milling time, which can delicately transform the blood that spreads all over the body into vigor, which can not be omitted, and then it can form the strength of body protection and become a martial artist.

This is a test of manipulative skills, comprehension and control, and has no requirements on the roots, so Wei He is good at it.

He estimated that with his current rate of improvement, he would be able to get started in at most six months. It is much faster than other people who have reached the second level of cultivation. This should be the effect brought about by the comprehension of the middle and upper levels.

The rest of the Wanqing Academy are the same, and the only ones with better understanding than him are Wan Qingqing and another female disciple.

But no matter how strong he is, Wei Ying, the second sister of the family, is always worried.

Beard Cheng's words just gave him a chance. You can train some people yourself to protect relatives and friends.

"Well, if I have time, I can go and have a look." Wei He pondered and decided to participate.

In this chaotic period, it’s okay to adopt some orphans who can’t keep going, and train them to be loyal to them.

In the later stage, his current martial arts cycle will be longer, and the second sister is also getting older now, it is impossible to live with him all the time.

She wants to marry and start a family after all.

Hearing his confirmation, the beard was overjoyed, and the anxiety on his face disappeared without a trace.

"Then it's settled!" He quickly talked about the details of the boxing school, as well as the points that Wei He needs to pay attention to.

The two discussed for a while, and both felt that the future development must be expected. The beard became confident in his heart and got up to say goodbye.

When he walked out of the restaurant, his legs were still a bit weak. But it's more about being honest.

Before he came, he had investigated Wei He's other information, and the more he investigated, the more frightened he felt.

Wei He, along the way, has had too many coincidences and luck.

It's fine if you haven't touched the real side of this person, but after contacting him that night, he discovered that this person could never have come to this point by luck.

Many of them seem to depend on luck, but the hidden things are inevitable, too much.

But it's all right now, now I'm not afraid of myself and his gang.

When I think of this, Huocheng feels upset, and pulls the people I feel afraid of into a group, and let others be afraid in the future, hahahaha!

He laughed heartily, smiled unconsciously on his face, and strode away.

Wei He also came down from the restaurant soon.

This is Xiongshan Town, but it is a small restaurant that the two of them find at will, and they meet temporarily.

The name of the restaurant is Wanmin Restaurant.

It's very angry, but there are only two floors in total, tattered, and the shopkeeper is a sluggish old man.

Several guys are also very old, deaf and dizzy, and sluggish in business.

But the environment is really quiet.

Generally speaking, this kind of place is mostly a place where dragons and tigers are hidden. The boss buddies who seem to be incapable may be the bosses who hide the folks.

But Wei He sat for a while, and saw that a fellow was slapped with blood by the guest, and he couldn't resist.

He believes that there are not so many bigwigs in the world who hide so badly...

He got up to help mediate the conflict. The clothes in the inner courtyard of Tianyinmen put a lot of pressure on the guest, so the mediation went smoothly.

To thank, the boss gave Wei He a 40% discount. This is his biggest discount without losing money.

After thanking the boss, Wei He walked out of the restaurant. It was foggy at night outside, and the time was a bit deep.

Next, he should concentrate on breaking through and enter a new level.

Everything is ready, there is no shortage of money and meat, and there is no worries. The only difference ~IndoMTL.com~ is time.

Wei He sighed and hurried back towards home. No longer hesitate.

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Time passed, and it was half a year in the blink of an eye.

For half a year, it is said that long is not long, and it is said that short is not short.

Wei He concentrates on cultivating, and he doesn't care about anything. It seems that half a year is only a week. Time is like a flying horse, running fast.

With his strong control and savvy ability, he also cultivated the control power of many martial arts, so that he quickly broke through the barriers of the third layer, and it was a matter of course.

The blood was printed on his whole body, and he was refined into strength, only the last step was to link all strength with the artistic conception of the fundamental plan, and connect them into a whole.

This step is the key to distinguish the direction of different sects.