Immortal Young Man on Campus

Fubo turned around suddenly, and found a person standing behind him, shrouded in darkness, exuding a cold breath, like a poisonous snake peeping.

"You actually came!" Fu Bo said in a deep voice, pretending to be calm, but his hands were wrapped in gauze, no matter how he looked at it, he lost his previous momentum.

"What's the matter with you?" the person asked in surprise.

The corners of Fu Bo's mouth twitched, and he said, "I don't need your intervention in my affairs."

"Heh, if it wasn't for your plan, I wouldn't ask you, eh..." Suddenly, the man's tone increased a lot, and he stepped forward, narrowed the distance with Uncle Fu, and stared at him aggressively.

Uncle Fu's heart skipped a beat. Did he see through him?

"Your qi sea... was broken?"

Finally, the other party still said what Uncle Fu didn't want to hear. Uncle Fu's face suddenly turned pale, his strength and momentum seemed to be drained, and he said weakly, "I don't need you to worry about my affairs."

The other party grabbed Fu Bo's arm, and Fu Bo screamed in pain: "Let go of my hand, let go!"

"Hmph, if you don't have a sea of ​​energy, you will have no effect. If you keep you, you will be exposed, so what's the use of keeping you?" the other party said sharply.

Uncle Fu panicked and defended: "No, I'm still useful. The eldest lady still trusts me, and with me in the middle, you can only assassinate her."

"I also coordinated with you last time, why did it fail? Your words are not credible."

"No, it was an accident last time. It was messed up by that kid Yu Mo. He only protects the eldest lady on weekends. If he chooses to do it normally, he will definitely succeed."

"real?"

"It's true, I guarantee it with the head on the item."

"Not only the head on your neck, but also the head of your unworthy son." The visitor let go of his hand.

"How is my son?" Faber asked cautiously.

"After you have done your own affairs, you will naturally see him. Next, you only have one chance, you know?" The other party answered inexplicably.

Uncle Fu was under the eaves and had to bow his head, only to answer resentfully, not daring to ask any more questions.

When night fell, Yu Mo left the company and went home, and deliberately wrapped the gauze on his arm with clothes to prevent others from discovering his injury.

However, as soon as he stepped into the house, he found that Ling Yao gave him a complicated look, went upstairs and went back to the room without turning his head, as if he didn't want to give him another look.

Um? Where did I mess with her?

She seemed very reluctant to see me.

Ye Qianqian looked calm and calm. Although last night's incident caused an uproar, after all, only those who paid attention to this matter knew about it, and the others still lived their little lives step by step.

During the day, Ye Qianqian met Uncle Jian and conveyed his father's intention, that he must never do such a risky thing from now on.

Ye Qianqian didn't expect his father to know about this, so he stuck out his tongue and responded angrily.

In addition, Uncle Jian also asked about the situation at the time, and she knew everything she could say.

After listening to it for a long time, Uncle Jian sighed with emotion that "the future generations are terrifying", and left, leaving only Ye Qianqian confused, unable to understand the situation.

Although Ye Qianqian was smashed by Ling Yao and came out of Yu Mo's room, but after adjusting for a day, she simply forgot all about it.

She was not at all shy when she saw Yu Mo. Instead, she took the initiative to come up and asked eagerly, "How is Jin Yingjie? Did she plead guilty and obey the law?"

"Don't try to escape the sanctions this time, don't worry." Yu Mo shook his head and said without going into Ling Yao's anomaly.

"Yeah!" Ye Qianqian slammed his fist and shouted excitedly, "The hero is righteous, and the ancient women are just like this, hahaha!"

Cough cough!

Yu Mo coughed dryly, interrupting her dream of being a heroine, and exhorting, "Try to keep quiet about this matter."

Ye Qianqian immediately fell silent, with an expression I understood, and said, "If there is such a thing in the future, be sure to tell me that I think I have found my purpose in life."

Obviously, he completely forgot his father's and Uncle Jian's advice.

"What target?"

"Removing violence and being good, being a chivalrous person with righteousness, there is too much injustice in this society, and a heroine like me is needed so much." Ye Qianqian raised his head proudly and said.

Yu Mo rolled his eyes and went straight back to the room without disturbing her dream of being a heroine.

The slanted moon hangs high, and at the top of the back mountain, Yu Mo sits cross-legged, and a long breath spews out of his mouth.

In the past two days of continuous fighting, he has benefited a lot, and he has truly understood what it means to fight for life and death.

These two times were completely different, and that kind of life-and-death experience was unique, and he gained a lot.

He digested this kind of actual combat experience bit by bit, recalling and simulating the battle situation at that time in his brain, and gradually, he gained more and more experience.

Suddenly, he jumped up and punched like the wind. Figures moved and dodged in the woods. Rabbits rose and cranes fell.

Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger Palm!

When his mind moved, his thoughts focused on the ancient scroll, and Jie Li moved along the ancient scroll, and the path was completely different from the first move, the cloud-turning palm.

His eyes lit up, and he knew what it meant. His mood was like the undulating sea surface. He walked with two arms at will, but the arms did not become as hard as steel, but became as soft as white clouds.

The second trick of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger palm: Mianyun palm!

boom!

The palm slapped on the tree trunk next to it, and there was a muffled sound in the trunk, but it was intact, making people wonder if the mighty palm was a flower stand.

He raised his palm, looked at it over and over again, and muttered, "Accordingly, my palm is more than 500 kilograms strong. Why can't I smash even a tree trunk? It turns out that I can smash even stones."

He scratched his head, not knowing why, his palm rested on the tree trunk.

"what……"

Suddenly, he exclaimed, almost fell to the ground with a somersault, staggered under his feet, and stood firm, but saw an incredible scene.

The tree trunk fell down, but it did not make a sound of hitting the ground, but turned into small pieces, and naturally there was no huge impact.

"This……"

He was stunned, his heart was surging, he was dumbfounded, and turned to look at his palm again.

"Mianyun Palm looks weak and powerless, but it actually causes damage from the inside, which is more ferocious than Cloud Turning Palm." He opened his mouth and finally understood what was going on.

Immediately, he was like a treasure, staring at his palm with a straight smile.

"I don't know, it's just a move of Mianyun Palm, it's worth being happy like this." Tianmosheng suddenly teased.

Yu Mo rolled his eyes and said, "You look down on it, that's because your vision is high. For me, this cloud palm is already very powerful. I believe that with this trick, when facing other people, fighting It will be easier."

"Your current strength is to deal with a martial artist in the dark energy realm. If you are against the inch force, then you may not be able to win." Tianmosheng said.

"What, didn't you say that the inch strength is only the same?" Yu Mo was startled and asked quickly.

"That's for me, but for you, hehe, you're still in trouble now." Tianmosheng said with a wicked smile.

"Damn it!" Yu Mo yelled, the pressure doubled.

Suddenly, Tianmosheng snorted and seemed very surprised.