After seeing Liu Qingyi's violent kick, Wang Ling, Gu Shunzhi, Wang Zhen and Zhenyuan all felt a chill in their lower bodies. Because Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi had descended to the mortal world without permission, they were still being punished by Heavenly Dao. Back then, Wang Ling had thought of a way to arrange for Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi to stay at Wei Zhi's place because of Mother Wang.
These two people's tempers didn't seem to get along, but in Wang Ling's opinion, they were actually a good match. Wang Ling's original intention had been to help them get to know each other better and communicate their feelings in passing, but in the end, communication had gone awry instead.
It was said that distance made the heart grow fonder …
Sure enough, this was true.
When it came to relationships, wasn't it better to let nature take its course?
A forcibly picked melon wasn't sweet!
Seeing Liu Qingyi kick him so fiercely, Wang Zhen couldn't help trembling, and he couldn't help covering his big treasure.
He thought about how he had been kicked the day before because he had accidentally used Liu Qingyi's toothbrush when brushing his teeth in the morning.
He then recalled how he had taken a sip of the bottled drink on the table in the living room two days ago. He thought it was Wei Zhi's drink, but it turned out to be Liu Qingyi's drink. Just like that, he was kicked again …
He also thought about how Liu Qingyi had started to chase after local stars from Earth three days ago, and how he had just casually criticized the acting skills of some young male stars nowadays, so he had been kicked …
It had only been a few short weeks, but Wang Zhen already couldn't remember how many times he had been kicked.
In any case, the fact was that Liu Qingyi's legs were getting stronger and stronger, and he was close to mastering the Iron Crotch Technique.
"It's too hard on me!" Wang Zhen couldn't help feeling aggrieved, and even his eyes became moist.
As a man, Wang Zhen didn't care to bicker with Liu Qingyi. Furthermore, he realized that he had a natural tolerance for her; no matter what kind of excessive behavior she did to him, he actually wouldn't get angry.
Of course, Wang Zhen didn't believe that he had already fallen in love with this violent woman. He had been beaten by his parents since he was a child, so when he thought about it, he felt that perhaps it was because he had grown up in an environment of sticks and sticks that he had developed an immunity to violent behavior.
Wang Ling could clearly hear Wang Zhen's thoughts.
It could only be said that Wang Zhen was a man with a strong heart … He had been subjected to violence since he was a child, yet he was able to thrive in such an environment. After he grew up, his heart hadn't become particularly twisted or autistic – this was the most amazing thing about him! If it was a normal person, who could do this?
From the bottom of his heart, Wang Ling resisted violence, whether it was domestic or school violence.
Cold violence was one of the most common and easily overlooked forms of violence on campus.
An isolated environment was not conducive to physical and mental development, but many parents obviously did not take this seriously.
Perhaps in every school, or even in every class, there would be a student who was isolated … This was the most frightening thing.
Perhaps everyone had "bullied" a classmate who had been ostracized in class due to their ignorance when they were young, or perhaps everyone owed that classmate an apology. However, as time passed, the wounds of the past were destined to be unstoppable with bandages. What everyone could do now was to start from the people around them, telling their friends, their family, and even their future children to treat the people around them as gently as possible in life.
Actually, Wang Ling himself did want to be isolated …
At the very least, it would save him some trouble.
But from a young age until now, it seemed that everyone's gaze had never strayed far from Wang Ling.
Because his methods of keeping his grades down as a child weren't stable, there were times when he didn't pay attention and performed exceedingly well. This was also the predicament he had faced as a child.
When his thoughts returned, Wang Ling had already arrived at the second checkpoint that San Yuan had set up. The second checkpoint was about a tall young man wearing a mink. The other party had very distinctive dreadlocks, wore a pair of sunglasses, wore a large gold chain around his neck, and had an agile, swaying body, which proved that he was a rapper.
Rap itself was a form of music. Wang Ling's mouth had never been very nimble, and he hadn't had much interest in rap, which required improvisation and freestyle from the very beginning. Back then, when national hip-hop had been popular, his classmates and friends had all been talking about rappers who improvised lyrics and dissed other people's lives in order to gain popularity with the audience.
Only Wang Ling himself was uninterested.
His eyes were fixed on the rapper in the mink coat in front of him, whom he would call Brother Mink for the time being …
Considering Brother Mink's identity as a rapper, Wang Ling's first thought was that the other party might use a combination of sound wave spells and body skills to launch an attack. This kind of sound wave spell didn't necessarily need to be shouted out, as many people had a stereotypical impression of sound wave spells.
In fact, many advanced sound wave spells were almost invisible, and didn't need to be shouted out. A soft murmur could also be very lethal.
Through the chanting of a high-grade sound wave spell, he could create a hallucinatory effect on the opponent. As long as he grasped the timing of the hallucination, he could use his body technique to seize the opportunity and strike a heavy blow when the opponent's mind was in a trance! Once a vital point was hit, most people wouldn't be able to react in time before they were already lying on the ground.
Thus, the key to clearing this stage was to use the acupoint sealing ability he had mastered in high school to seal off the ear aperture and prevent the other party's sound wave spell from wreaking havoc in the dark.
But what happened next made Wang Ling feel that he was in the end still too young …
This Brother Mink suddenly attacked while Wang Ling was thinking of a way to deal with it. Wang Ling made what he thought was the right response: he sealed off his ear aperture so that the sound wave spell wouldn't disturb his thoughts.
In fact, even if he didn't seal off his ear aperture, this sound wave spell wouldn't have much of an effect on Wang Ling, but he had to act …
This was an act for San Yuan, who was outside.
But just as Wang Ling thought that his acting was pretty good, this Brother Mink who looked like a rapper in front of him suddenly flung out several hidden weapons from his sleeves!
“？？？”
Wang Ling's heart trembled.
But there wasn't much to say about the hidden weapons; in order to complement the body skills, it was common for people to use hidden weapons to harass their opponents while they were moving, and it wasn't uncommon to use hidden weapons together.
So it wasn't like Wang Ling didn't understand Brother Mink's behavior.
But the problem was … when the hidden weapons flew over, Wang Ling was still dumbstruck …
Because these hidden weapons were dumpling skins …
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