An Yang sat on the windowsill of his bedroom in the middle of the room, holding an ancient book in his hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Diagonally across the window was Sam's house, where the used sports car disguised by Bumblebee was parked in Sam's garage, but he didn't have time to care about it, and his energy was almost entirely focused on the ancient book, the square words that were more complicated than the simplified Chinese text to be exact.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and raised his head, but he still didn't look out the window.

"Fortune Capture Pulse Technique!"

This is a secret technique in which the Shenzhou world is locked in the secret room of the Pure Yang Gate Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and it contains terrifying power, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an evil art.

The effect of this secret technique is to greatly increase the cultivator's cultivation, and it is a permanent increase, and the side effects are so small that they can almost be ignored.

This kind of secret technique that is tantamount to a pie in the sky is naturally not that simple, think about it carefully, if you really don't need to pay any price, the Pure Yang Gate will not be sealed in the dust for hundreds of years.

The so-called seizure of luck and pulse, is the lifeblood of all beings in heaven and earth.

Such a method not only endangers the people of one side, but also easily attracts the crusade of heaven and earth, and the wind and fire are added.

Not only does it damage the living beings in the world, but it also causes calamity and demons for oneself, and this kind of secret technique is naturally not used by people who are righteous, not only can people who are righteous, but no one with a conscience dares to use it wantonly, so this is a kind of evil secret technique that harms others and benefits oneself.

But Anyang is different, he has the ability to travel through the world, and he can completely find other planets and avoid places with the rules of heaven and earth.

And he doesn't have much psychological burden on damaging the lifeblood of some special origin worlds.

This secret art was undoubtedly tailor-made for him!

However, while containing terrifying abilities, this secret art is also very complex, requiring the help of spiritual veins and blessed land, as well as a complex magic circle, which involves both the geographical knowledge of the cultivation world and the knowledge of magic circles and spells. The knowledge of spells is fine, and the other two aspects are what he lacks.

And although he now has more than a hundred years of cultivation, I am afraid that this kind of secret technique is still a little lacking.

Fortunately, with a bio-assisted chip, he can offset some of his shortcomings, but he still needs in-depth study to master.

An Yang was watching intently, and suddenly heard a dull roar outside, mixed with some noise, like the sound of an abandoned engine.

He withdrew his gaze from the yellowed pages, turned his head, and saw through the window just in time to see Sam and his friend driving out in a car.

An Yang groaned for a moment, then lowered his head again and sank his mind into this thick ancient book.

It wasn't until he finished reading this paragraph that he slammed the book shut and walked down.

……

Sam drove the Bumblebee down the road, and the co-pilot sat Miles, and their destination was a small lake on the side of the road.

The lake is a clear lake, surrounded by tall trees and a pleasant scenery, and is often used as a meeting place for young people and families, whether it is to lie down in the sun, have a picnic, or bring a swimming ring to soak in the lake.

At this time, there are many young and hot women playing in the lake in bikinis, enjoying the sunbathing and cooling water, and at the same time, they also show the proud body they have exercised on a diet to the boys of the same age around them, so as to make themselves more popular.

It has to be said that when China's high school students are still studying hard for the college entrance examination, the high school students of the United States have begun to think about how to sell themselves, how to better attract the attention of the opposite sex, and who they will spend their evenings with.

This group of girls looks like they are young and energetic, but in fact, white people are more mature than Chinese people, and they are just high school students.

And happens to be Sam's classmate.

At this time, the male protagonist Sam and Spider-Man Parker were treated at school, they had no sense of existence, they were not welcomed, they were very bleak, and even the goddess in his heart didn't know him, so when he saw this group of people gathering here from a distance, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hey Miles, are you sure we've received an invitation to the party?"

"Don't worry, this is a lake, it's a public place!"

Sam drove the car closer, and the hot body of the girl playing in the lake was already on display.

But the next glance, he saw the heroine in the plot, and the sexy goddess he had been in love with for a long time but didn't dare to confess, Mekara.

Although they are classmates and often attend classes together, Sam's presence is almost zero, and he is honest, Mekara doesn't know him at all, and now Mekara is the girlfriend of another tall boy in the same class who likes to bully others.

At this moment, an off-road vehicle stopped on a distant hill, and an Oriental man got out of the car and stared at it.

Sam stopped the car, a little surprised: "God, Mekara is here too, Miles, you're going to promise me that you won't do anything weird, okay?" ”

Without waiting for Miles to answer, he got out of the car and straightened his clothes, and asked Miles, "I look good, don't I?" ”

"Yes, you're good."

"That's good."

The two walked side by side towards the small lake, where a black SUV was parked, and the tall boy who always bullied his classmates was standing next to the car.

Mekara wrapped her arms around the boy's chest from behind, behaved very intimately, and looked at Sam and Miles with a funny smile.

The boy also saw Sam and Miles, who had a football ball in his hand, and after a little thought, he threw one of them and walked towards them.

He may be trying to bully a weak person to show his strength, or he may want to gain a sense of accomplishment from it, and Sam is the target.

Miles glanced at the boy's car, praised it, and jumped towards the tree next to it, climbing up with light and dexterity.

The tall boy walked up to them and said in a very unkind tone: "What are you doing here?" ”

Sam's expression stiffened, and he obviously didn't dare to fight against this boy, which was tantamount to humiliating himself, but at the same time, he didn't want to be embarrassed in front of the goddess in his heart, so he had to glance at Miles who was climbing the tree and said, "Eh, let's climb this tree here!" ”

He spoke in a serious tone, but no matter how you look at it, it seems to be a cover for his weakness and timidity.

The boy also glanced at it, nodded and said, "I saw it, well, it's funny." ”

Sam pursed his lips, "That's right. ”

By this time, Mekara had already walked over and stood side by side with the boys, and Miles had climbed up the tree, hooked his foot to the branch and hung upside down, like a clown who deliberately represented himself.

The boy pointed at Sam again: "I think I know you, you played in the rugby team qualifiers last year, right?" ”

Hearing this, Sam's expression immediately became embarrassed.

Rugby is a veritable violent sport, and those who are strong are the ones who dominate the field, and those who are as strong as him are naturally the weakest. In fact, he was targeted and thrown to the ground in the rugby qualifiers last year, and not only did he not recover for several days, but he also lost face.

The boy said this on purpose, just to embarrass him!

Sam hurriedly denied it, and unconsciously increased the volume of his speech due to weakness: "No, no, I don't want to participate in the caucuse." Well...... I'm gathering information for the book I'm writing. ”

The boy's face was full of flamboyance and ridicule: "Really? ”

"Yes."

"About what? A mess of sports at once? ”

Sam smiled and said, "No, it's about rugby and brain damage." ”

The male voice's face suddenly looked a little unsightly.

Sam continued, "No, it's a good book, your friends will love it, it's got colored, there's three-dimensional folding, there's shadows and patterns, it's wonderful!" ”

"Your joke is really funny."

The boy's eyes flashed sharply, and he walked over to Sam.

Coupled with his tall stature and the muscles displayed in the vest, there is undoubtedly a lot of pressure on Sam.

Just then, an Oriental man came up from across the road and shouted, "Hey, Sam! ”

Mekara, who was about to intervene to dissuade her, stopped and squinted at her crystal blue eyes.

Sam turned his head and frowned, "I don't remember knowing foreigners......"

The boy's eyes wandered over them and he sneered: "You'd better pray that your friend is very good at fighting, otherwise I'll burst your teeth!" ”

Anyang approached and asked with a smile, "Sam, I see that you seem to be being bullied by a weak chicken!" ”

Sam was stunned for a moment: "Weak chicken? ”

The boy's eyes also narrowed: "Weak chicken!" ”

An Yang nodded: "That's right, a weak chicken that can be pinched to death with one hand, you actually let him bully, if I were you, I would slap him hard and let him have a long memory!" ”

The boy's eyes narrowed again: "One hand can pinch me to death, right?" Give me a hard slap and give me a long memory, huh? ”

When he said this, he glanced at Sam in passing.

Sam hurriedly shook his head, in order not to be beaten in front of his beloved goddess and to clear his relationship with him: "No, I don't know him, what he says is his point of view, and it has nothing to do with me!" ”

The boy took a deep breath and walked towards Anyang.

Mekara, who was wearing a pink crop top, hurriedly rushed over to stop him: "Don't do this! ”

But the boy pushed her away with a slight flick, insisted on walking in front of An Yang, and stared at An Yang.

Relatively thin Sam is tall, he actually doesn't have an advantage in front of Anyang, but he wears a vest, looks stronger, wears a peaked cap on his head, and has a gangster temperament, which puts a lot of pressure on this group of high school students.

However, An Yang obviously didn't care, and looked at him calmly.

The boy's chest rose and fell, but he was a little jealous, and said viciously: "Asian, are you looking for fault?" ”

An Yang directly ignored him, and turned his head to look at Sam beside him: "See, in fact, your classmate is strong outside, he just wants to make you children afraid, you can understand it as using a certain way to gain a sense of existence and superiority." He's not a soldier or a professional martial artist, he's never been on the battlefield or in the ring, he has an off-road vehicle, but maybe he hasn't even touched a gun, he's nothing but physically strong, and it doesn't matter if you can't beat him, but as the protagonist you shouldn't be so cowardly, as long as you're brave, he'll respect you a lot in the future, and it's just a big deal, but it's just a beating, but you can get dignity, why not. ”

Sam was stunned: "What are you talking about?" Wait, do I know you? ”

The boy's face was blue and red for a while, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and slammed his fist at Anyang.

An Yang didn't dodge, just grabbed his fist, and his five fingers were forced.

"Click!"

The sound of bones shattering.

The boy's face turned pale suddenly, cold sweat dripped down, and then there was a wail that seemed to come from his throat.

Whether it was his companion or his girlfriend behind him, he couldn't help but feel deep horror.

Sam was even more stunned.

An Yang shrugged indifferently and said to him in an educational tone: "Look, as the protagonist, you have to have the domineering of the protagonist, as long as you are brave, he is a weak chicken who can be pinched to death at will." ”

Sam's friend Myer suddenly fell from the tree and said blankly: "You must be a Chinese!" ”

Anyang pursed his lips indifferently, patted Sam's shoulder and walked towards the bumblebee on the side.

He knocked on the steel plate of the used sports car, making a thumping sound that made him feel that this was no ordinary steel.

"Hey, bumblebee."

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