After Ai Haiti left, Lu Yao was invitedto Wang Ping's office.
"This is where I usually work and rest." Wang Pingopened the door for Lu Yao and came in after him. Then, he continued, "I don’t clean my office very often. You can just find a seat and help yourself.I'll make you a cup of tea!"
"Brother Wang, thank you, but I don’t need tea. Just a cup of water is fine for me." Lu Yao said. He glanced at the furnishings of the house andsat on a bench.
This was Lu Yao's first visit to Wang Ping's office. Wang Ping's office was completely different from what he said. Not only was it not messy, but everything was also neatly arranged. There were two pots of beautiful Scindapsus aureus on the windowsill. The leaves were so clear and bright, climbing up along the windowsill that the whole room looked vibrant, green and lush.it made people very comfortable.
Wang Ping served themselves some water and sat down opposite Lu Yao.
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Early the next morning, Lu Yao still got up early to cultivate.After returning from Yunwu Mountain, Lu Yao never stopped his cultivation. After this practical application, he found that he had made a great breakthrough in the performance of Poti Fist.His flow of strength was no longer limited to the previous practice of Leaf Picking, which barely concentrated the strength on a single arm or finger. Instead, Lu Yao was able to thoroughly rotate the strength around the whole body, strengthening all the meridians and bones of the body.This morning, as Lu Yao continued to practice Poti Fist, he gradually had a warm feeling all over his body, and there was a bit of faint black substance oozing from every pore of the skin, giving off a faint stinking smell.When Lu Yao was able to first practice Tuiyun Hand to a certain extent, the pores of his whole body were like small springs, which constantly drained the excess things out of his b
As Buick attacked more violently, Lu Yao realized that he couldn't hold on any longer simply by using his strength. However, he was afraid that he might hurt Buick by accident if he performed Poti Fist. After all, he hadn't attained perfection in Poti Fist. Lu Yao just had a little lapse of concentration and Buick punched him on the shoulder.In fact, Buick just smashed his fist in another direction when he noticed that Lu Yao looked a bit odd. Otherwise, he would have punched Lu Yao on the chest.Lu Yao took a couple of steps back and managed to regain his footing at the edge of the ring."Lu Yao, what's wrong with you? You should never have a little lapse of concentration in the middle of the race!" Buick said grimly. He knew that the reason why Lu Yao didn't parry the blow to his shoulder was that he was distracted."I'm fine. Go on!" Lu Yao took a few steps forward and said, patting his shoulder, which was hit by Buick just now
Recently, Lu Yao had become the big man on campus. And those students from low-income families even lauded him to the skies.A child, who grew up in a poor single-parent family, ranked first in the entrance examination for high school after years of unremitting efforts and was finally admitted to the No. 1 High School in Shuangta City.Because he was ill and his family had to move around a lot, his school work was suffering and he gradually faded into an ordinary person later. People all thought that he would remain obscure until he took the college entrance examination and graduated from an ordinary university.To everyone's surprise, Lu Yao actually ranked third in the provincial placement exam for high school juniors in Xinlu Province and took Chu Minghui's place in the list of recommended students for admission to universities. A few days ago, he even turned the tables on Tang Fa, a basketball special enrollment student and former professio
"Lu Yao, why are you here? Didn't you move to Chaoyang Garden?" Just as Lu Yao was walking into the alley, a familiar voice came to his ears."Aunt Wang, what's wrong with you?" Lu Yao asked when he turned around and found that Aunt Wang, his former neighbor, looked drawn."Alas..." Aunt Wang started crying before she finished her sentence."Aunt Wang, speak calmly. In so far as my ability, I will try my best to help you!" Lu Yao actually felt a little guilty about not helping Aunt Wang's son, Ma Jingxue, last time. Seeing Aunt Wang crying like this, Lu Yao decided that he should help her if he could.Lu Yao was a very kind person. Otherwise, he wouldn't have helped strangers such as Huang Ruoyun and this middle-aged woman again and again.After thinking for a while, Aunt Wang spilled out the unfortunate things that had happened to her recently to Lu Yao.It turned out that after Ma Jingxue, Aunt Wang's so
This was the second time that Li Jiang had mentioned that Lu Yao was not capable enough. So Lu Yao had to think carefully about this matter.These days Lu Yao had made great progress in practicing Poti Fist, the second movement of Mixed Spirit King Kong Skills. He had defined muscles and his strength had improved a lot. And he even once defeated Buick by performing Poti Fist with oly half of its power. Lu Yao was also pleased with himself at that time.He believed that if he confronted Qian Hu again, a member of the Black Shadow Organization, he wouldn't be caught in a dilemma even if he couldn't kill him easily. But he didn't expect that there were still so many problems that he could not solve.The last time Lin Jiayi fell ill, Lu Yao wanted to help her. But Li Jiang told him that he was not capable enough to change anything. Fortunately, Lin Jiayi came back to school soon. So he just forgot about the whole thing.And this time L
After getting home, Lu Yao went to bed and brushed up the whole thing over and over again.During the cultivation, Lu Yao had experienced so much that he was no longer the dumb boy who used to right wrongs on impulse.From the coincidence of coming across Aunt Wang to treat Ma Qingwen at Aunt Wang's home, as well as him trailing Dr. Zhou, who was kidnapped tonight, Lu Yao found that he might be induced by others.It seemed the robbery was arranged for him to run into Aunt Wang, but how could they know he would go to treat Aunt Wang's husband? After all, he and Aunt Wang had been nothing more than used-to-be neighbors.The more Lu Yao analyzed, the more horrified he got, as he found his private life was no secret to those people. He guessed that they also knew he had refused to guarantee for Aunt Wang's son Ma Jingxue.It started to dawn on Lu Yao that the plot was too huge for a sole Gang of the South. Even though he w
The street where Night Bar was located was the busiest area of Shuangta City. Due to the presence of the Gang of the South, no one dumb enough to dare to start a fight here.Plus, because drug-dealing, smuggling, and collecting protection money were banned here by Gang of the South, compared with other places lacking in legal supervision, more and more ordinary law-abiding people were attracted here.Although it was eight in the evening, the nightlife of this border city just kicked off. However, all the beer plazas and outdoor street food stalls had already been filled with people.At the moment, there were three young men drinking beer at a street-side table in the beer plaza across from Night Bar. Their eyes were locked on Night Bar.Few people dared to sit around them as one of them was a burly man of nearly two meters high.Even if one or two men were bold enough to sit near them, when their eyes met the burly man
After tipping off Buick, Lu Yao feigned poised as he walked towards the staircase of the second floor.When he passed the edge of the huge dance floor on the first floor, suddenly he was hit by a sense of danger. Lu Yao instantly got warier.What the hell was going on?Last time in the Yunwu Mountain, he also had the same feeling when facing Qian Hu. But at that time, his competence was limited. Now that he had made great breakthrough, why would he still feel the same? Were there still factors he didn’t take in consideration?Standing still, Lu Yao glanced over the people around. But to his disappointment, he didn't find anyone suspicious, not even Qian Hu.Lu Yao had confronted Qian Hu face to face before, so he remembered Qian Hu's appearance clearly. With small yet blazing eyes, Qian Hu was a middle-aged man of medium height with pale skin. His most important feature was that there was a conspicuous red spot on the