Everyone thinks I'm a wealthy doctor's son-in-law

This night, Lu Ming's body was like a dry sponge, with dots of white brilliance lingering around his body, and his body autonomously absorbed the little brilliance to make it gradually saturated.

In the early morning of the next day, when Lu Ming woke up from his sleep, his body seemed to wake up in an instant, but his body, which was originally swollen and swollen, returned to its original state in an instant, and all the power in his body followed his awakening. And the condensation is hidden.

"Hmm...comfortable!"

Stretching lazily, Lu Ming turned over and got off the bed, clenched his fists but was a little disappointed.

"Hey, I still got nothing. I only have strength in my body. Could it be retribution? I shouldn't have ridiculed Jin Zhi at the beginning, saying that it was because of my strength, why didn't I pick up big shit! Now it seems that I have no strength at all."

He laughed a little self-deprecatingly. After all, strength is only the result of physical training, and strength and even true energy are far higher than strength. If he loses his dantian, he will have nothing to do with it.

"After all, there is a way."

Grinning, he cheers himself up.

At this moment, the voice of the first day of junior high school came from outside the house, shouting: "Brother Lu Ming, the dean asked you to go to the hall."

During this period of getting along, the first day of junior high school has already regarded Lu Ming as his own brother.

"Oh, here we come."

Lu Ming responded. He Xinyi told him last night that a distinguished guest from Gaowu College came to see him by name. Lu Ming was still full of doubts about this!

Putting on a set of clean clothes and carrying the heavy black iron epee on his back, Lu Ming went out and followed Chuyi towards the inner courtyard.

In the early morning, the outer court was full of people, and the outer court disciples were all practicing hard. Some sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to rest their minds, and some struggled to lift heavy objects with both hands. He was at the bottom, and then he was brushed down and sent to the back mountain to work as a laborer.

Looking at the crowd with high fighting spirit, Lu Ming couldn't help being a little envious. Originally, he should be one of them and the best.

Unfortunately, a soul-testing stone changed his fate.

"On the first day of the junior high school, do you know who is here?" Lu Ming asked.

Chuyi shook his head and said: "I don't know, the dean asked me to go there early in the morning and told me to call you over! But it seems to be a distinguished guest, and the inner courtyard looks very solemn."

Nodding his head, Lu Ming pondered in his heart, who else could the lofty Gaowu Academy regard as a distinguished guest?

"Hey, the trash is out of the cage?"

A strange voice came, and immediately someone blocked their way.

Lu Ming raised his eyelids and glanced. The person who came was none other than Yang Kuan. He poked a playful smile on his face, and he was accompanied by five followers.

"Yang Kuan, keep your mouth shut! Please step aside." Chu Xiaoxiao's face darkened. The reason why Lu Ming became such a waste, ridiculed by everyone in the outer court, was because of her.

She didn't allow anyone to talk about Lu Ming in such a contemptuous tone.

"A cook, his tone is not small!" Yang Kuan glanced at the first day of junior high school disdainfully, and then sarcastically said: "Don't forget, half a month ago you were the cook in the firewood room outside the college, and Lu Ming's broken dantian was the only one who broke the dantian." I forced you into the outer courtyard, and you thought the pheasant had turned into a phoenix? Let me tell you, you are a cook."

Clenched her fists tightly in the first year of junior high school, she stared straight at Yang Kuan. If He Xinyi and Jin Zhi hadn't warned her many times that she must keep a low profile even though she was admitted to the outer court, otherwise she would have fought Yang Kuan to death.

"Go away, we don't want to talk to you."

"Hey, I don't even bother with you! Get lost." Yang Kuan jokingly smiled, stretched out his hand to push Chuyi's head, and pushed her staggeringly.

Standing firm, he stepped forward quickly on the first day of the junior high school, spreading his arms and blocking Lu Ming again.

"Are you ashamed or ashamed? Lu Ming, I blush for you. A big man is protected by a yellow-haired girl. You really deserve it!"

Yang Kuan's words drew ridicule from everyone. In the distance, there was a woman leaning against the wall with her hands folded in front of her chest. Things are ready to come out.

She poked a contemptuous smile and looked at Lu Ming from a distance, and Lu Ming had already noticed her, Gusu Rongrong!

"Yang Kuan, just talk and don't practice fake moves!" Gusu shouted teasingly.

Yang Kuan's smile froze slightly, and seeing the indifference on Lu Ming's face, he suddenly became angry.

"Damn, what a waste! You're still pretending to be aggressive! Little girl, get the hell out of here!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Kuan grabbed Chuyi's hair and tried to shake it off.

Snapped!
At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Yang Kuan's wrist like iron tongs.

His face darkened, Yang Kuan looked up, and it was the expressionless Lu Ming who shot.

"court death!"

The other hand clenched his fist, and Yang Kuan punched Lu Ming's chest while speaking. This fist was fast and mixed with strong strength.

Lu Ming's body trembled instinctively, his muscles tensed, and he subconsciously resisted Yang Kuan's punch.

boom!
When the punch hit Lu Ming's chest with a loud sound, Lu Ming felt a little regretful, and laughed self-deprecatingly in his heart.

He is no longer what he was before, and he even instinctively resisted the opponent's punch, and it was a punch mixed with strength, it seemed that he was going to be seriously injured!

But the next second, Lu Ming was stunned!
He didn't feel anything when that punch hit him, the strength that poured into his body disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.

How is this going?Could it be that my strong physique can already resist strength?

Lu Ming was extremely puzzled.

Yang Kuan was also stunned, the scene of deja vu made him a little terrified.

Before the concentrated training camp outside the academy, he fought against Lu Ming. At that time, he slapped Lu Ming's body like a slap on a copper wall. Now he thought that his dantian was broken and turned into a useless person, so he could teach him a good lesson. But the result was surprisingly similar, and he still couldn't shake him at all.

After a short silence, Lu Ming was overjoyed, and immediately threw it away.

The hand that clasped Yang Kuan's wrist directly threw him out with an unmatched force, and a few feet away Yang Kuan came to a standard dog eating shit and fell heavily on the ground.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this, didn't it mean that Lu Ming's dantian was shattered and became a cripple because of the shattered soul-testing stone backlash!
How could he be so strong that he threw Yang Kuan out? !

Just when everyone couldn't understand, Lu Ming said calmly: "Let's go to the first day of junior high school."

Looking at him in astonishment, the first day of junior high school that was really incomprehensible, he nodded with great joy, "Well, brother Lu Ming, let's go quickly, the dean is still waiting!"

After finishing speaking, the two walked away under the astonished gazes of the people in the outer courtyard, and walked towards the inner courtyard.

"What's the matter, Yang Kuan?"

When they were far away, Gusu Yourong asked with a frown.

Yang Kuan got up with a look of astonishment, shook his head and said, "I don't know, that kid is so weird, I can't even hurt him with my strength."

"Can't it hurt?" Gusu Yourong frowned.

A group of people were a little at a loss, and their strength could not hurt Lu Ming, which they couldn't understand.

Not only them, but even Lu Ming himself didn't know what was going on.

"Brother Lu Ming, you are so amazing! Just now, Yang Kuan was like a little kid in front of you, and you threw him out. His powerful punch didn't hurt you, right?" asked happily.

Lu Ming silently shook his head, and subconsciously patted the non-existent dust on his chest.

He was secretly delighted, but also secretly puzzled!
I am delighted that I still have such a strong fighting power, that my body can swallow the strength of the opponent!The question is what happened to all this?Could it be the result of body training during this period of time?