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Chapter 97

Wang Lang leaned against the sofa and looked at Lei Huaer, and suddenly laughed, "Huaer, your kung fu is also good. Even in the domestic world, you are a top-notch master. As long as you don't provoke the disciples of those hidden sects, nothing will happen."

Lei Huaer sat next to him with a bitter face, "Brother, I feel like my kung fu is just like this. I want to go a step further, but I just stuck in such a place and couldn't get through."

Wang Lang reached out to touch Lei Huaer's back, and then touched Lei Huaer's belly.

"After a while, I'm free. I'll take you to see a bald donkey and let the bald donkey regulate your qi and blood. If possible, try to open the Ren and Du meridians for you, and your kung fu will improve." Wang Lang said casually.

Lei Huaer was laughing there like a fool, "Really, brother? Can I fly into the sky and earth after the Ren and Du meridians are opened?"

Wang Lang was not angry for a moment, "Whatever the Ren and Du meridians were said to be thrilling in the book after they were opened. If it was so awesome, you could see many people flying into the sky."

Lei Huaer was confused, "Brother, is it so easy to open the Ren and Du meridians?"

"The Ren and Du meridians just make your qi and blood smooth. When the qi and blood are unblocked, your body will be better. Practice will naturally be faster and your body will get better and better. Those who practice qi and become possessed by evil spirits are basically disordered qi and blood, which affects other meridians and even nerves, which will lead to nerve disorder and mental confusion." Wang Lang explained.

Lei Huaer nodded thoughtfully, "I understand a little bit, brother, you are so awesome, have your Ren and Du meridians been opened?"

Wang Lang nodded, "It was clear when I was a child."

Lei Huaer was confused, "Can this thing behave when I was a child?"

"Some of the prides of heaven have already been enlightened in their infancy." Wang Lang said again, "Even if this kind of person does not practice martial arts, his physical fitness is much better than that of ordinary people, and he will live longer than ordinary people. Another thing is that such people are not prone to illness. Even if they get sick, they will be better than others for the same disease."

Lei Huaer swallowed, "Brother, why don't Sanyan'er and the wolfdog go to make rattlesnakes, you can take me directly to see the old bald donkey you mentioned. The rattlesnake is just like that, Sanyan'er is more than enough to deal with him alone, let alone add a wolfdog."

Wang Lang shook his ears, "He should not be here during this period. Don't look at me, I can't find him."

"Then when will he go back?" Lei Huaer asked.

Wang Lang shook his head, "Who knew that this bald donkey was very interested. Every time he went out to beg for alms, he would not go back if he didn't spend a hundred thousand dollars every time he went out to beg for alms."

Lei Huaer was confused, "Brother, is the monk making money like this now?"

"You're afraid you've never seen the QR code engraved on the bowl." Wang Lang couldn't help laughing.

Lei Huaer's mouth twitched, "Brother, why do I feel that it's a bit unreliable to let him open the Ren and Du meridians for me?"

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "Don't worry, my Ren and Du meridians were opened by this bald donkey."

Lei Huaer said skeptically, "Brother, when can you practice getting bullets with empty hands?"

"In a few more decades."

Wang Lang said casually.

Lei Huaer stared at her, "Decades? Brother, you are nonsense. My grandson has learned how to Piaochang for decades."

Wang Lang heard a toothache, "If the Ren and Du meridians are opened and Kung Fu has been practicing, you will still look quite young after decades. The bald donkey I told you is over 100 years old this year, and it looks almost the same as when I was fifty or sixty. Although he is a little bit tricky, Kung Fu is indeed there."

"Then can he catch the bullets with empty hands?" Lei Huaer asked curiously.

"I haven't seen it before, but I've seen him slap a wild boar to death." Wang Lang said casually.

Lei Huaer clenched his fist, "How powerful is it to slap a wild boar to death with one slap? Then wouldn't he be able to slap himself easily? Wait, brother, didn't you say he was a monk? How should you kill?"

Wang Lang took out his ears, "What kind of monk do you think you can be like if a person engraved the QR code on the bowl."

"I understand, I understand." Lei Huaer smiled dryly.

At almost eight o'clock, Wang Lang suddenly remembered that Xiaojun had not come back yet and was about to go out to find him, but his cell phone rang.

When I connected, I found out that it was Hu Xiaojun's class teacher Li Shitong.

"Is it Xiaojun's parents?" Li Shitong asked.

"Teacher Li, I am..."

Before Wang Lang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Shitong. "Parent Xiaojun, are you not in a hurry to not go home so late?"

"I……"

"I'm in the police station now, you come here." Li Shitong said the specific location and then urged her to hang up the phone.

"What's wrong with Brother? What happened to Xiaojun? Is there something wrong with that son named Yu bullied him again?" Lei Huaer asked, looking at his appearance, he was ready to kill Yu Hui's father.

Wang Lang shook his head, "No, his teacher called me to the police station, Huaer, you take this woman away. I will take Xiaojun to you tomorrow and leave first."

After talking, Wang Lang left.

After arriving at the police station, I found Xiaojun sitting at the table doing homework, and Li Shitong was guiding her.

After entering the door, I ran into someone and got full of heart.

Yang Mohan.

Yang Mohan held a water cup in his hand, and half of the water in the water cup poured on Wang Lang.

"Sorry, sorry." Yang Mohan bent down to apologize.

When she got up, she saw the person coming clearly, and Yang Mohan widened her eyes.

The three words "Wang! Eight! Egg!" echoed in the police station.

Everyone focused their attention here.

Yang Mohan scratched his hair as if he couldn't survive and could not die.

"How come I can still meet you after changing another place! Wang Lang, do I have a grudge against you?" Yang Mohan said irritably.

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "Be reasonable, you have short legs, do you really think I'm happy to see you."

Yang Mohan kicked Wang Lang's calf, "Bastard, what did you just call me?"

Wang Lang gritted his teeth, "You get up, I'm here to lead the people."

Li Shitong came over with Hu Xiaojun who had packed up his things.

"Godfather." Hu Xiaojun looked up.

Wang Lang rubbed Hu Xiaojun's head and nodded at Li Shitong, "Thank you, Teacher Li, please trouble you."

"Godfather?" Yang Mohan glared at Wang Lang and then at Hu Xiaojun, "Little brother, what are you thinking about to recognize the thief as your father?"

Wang Lang had a toothache.

Li Shitong looked at Wang Lang curiously. After seeing Wang Lang that day, she felt that Wang Lang was a very thoughtful and steady person, and even had some restraint.

But now, judging from what this policeman described, it doesn't seem to be that way.
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