"Young...I don't dare..." The boss became even more flustered after hearing what the visitor said. He was just an ordinary small businessman. He didn't know where the other party came from, and he couldn't judge his strength. But after hearing such words, he instinctively began to feel fear. He hurriedly explained and hurriedly went downstairs. The boiling soup was splashed on the back of his hand by the noodles he dropped hastily. He seemed not to notice it, forcing himself to focus only on the noodles.
The visitor showed a satisfied expression, and then looked at the five Lu Ping people who were looking at him.
"Please don't be offended, five of you. I live relatively close to here, so I will inevitably come faster. But you five will die in my hands, so you shouldn't feel any regrets." The visitor said.
"Oh? Why do you say that?" Lu Ping asked.
The visitor was startled for a moment, probably because he had never been asked a direct question like this while he was pretending like this. But he soon returned to normal, smiled and said: "Because I am strong enough and you are not strong enough. If you are killed by me, at least you won't feel any grievance, right?"
"It seems to make sense." Lu Ping nodded.
"What makes sense? Are you planning to talk about life with him?" Molin had already jumped up. According to his accustomed style of conduct, he feels most secure when he is in the dark and his enemy is in the open. After eating noodles on the street like this, I was finally found.
"If you don't want to talk, let's fight." Lu Ping said.
"Hit?" The visitor smiled again and turned to Chu Min. As far as he knew, among the five, this woman was the most threatening. The entire Zhilingyuan Supervisory Committee was actually suppressed, which was still a bit of a challenge. but……
What's this?
Before the visitor had finished his thoughts, he suddenly found that the power of soul flashed in front of him, so fast and so accurately, he had no time to dodge in a hurry, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it, and then used defensive powers to offset it. harm. But it's too late, everything is too late. It was a little late to raise his arm, and he was also late to use the supernatural power. The power of soul that hit him had spread throughout his body in an instant. Any resistance or remedy he wanted to make was suppressed and crushed. The world and figures became blurry in front of his eyes. What was faintly visible seemed to be the young man who had just spoken to him. His posture had changed somewhat. So, was he the one who made the move?
Snapped.
The visitor fell.
What is his origin? What strength does it have? Why are you so confident? There are no answers to these questions.
Mo Lin opened her mouth wide, but didn't make a sound for a long time.
They have already gone through the hospital supervisory committee, so they should have a rough estimate of how much strength the other party has. People who dare to be so confident and show off under such circumstances should not be bad, and they should have someone who has penetrated the four souls or above. Bar? But such a strong man, so confident when he appeared, fell so quickly, Mo Lin felt that all of this was unreal.
It’s not that he didn’t know about Lu Ping’s Six Soul Penetration, or that he didn’t know about Lu Ping’s crazy performance at Beidou Academy. However, a strong man with four souls can be knocked down with a simple effort? What kind of crazy strength crushing is this, so eating noodles on the street is actually very reasonable? If the so-called trouble is like crushing an ant, then moving forward like this may be much more efficient than hiding here and there to study the route!
"What's wrong with you?" Lu Ping said at this time.
"Oh." Mo Lin came back to his senses, and his expression immediately became very calm. He had known Lu Ping's details for a long time, why should he be so surprised? He thought, and said calmly: "I want to ask who he is, but you can do it quickly."
"It should be the enemy." Lu Ping said.
"It's concise, concise and very accurate." Mo Lin sighed.
On the other hand, Chu Min's expression did not look very relaxed.
"Lu Ping." She put down the bowl and called Lu Ping's name seriously.
"Huh?" Lu Ping looked at her.
"You are indeed very strong now, but you must know that every opponent you knock down easily is somewhat unexpected. The speed of your soul power and the strange transmission method of Ming Zhi soul are both It is beyond their awareness. But if they knew your abilities and methods in advance, many people would not be so vulnerable," Chu Min said.
"I understand." Lu Ping nodded, "I know where my shortcomings are now."
"Oh? Where?" Mo Lin asked smoothly.
"It's not fast enough." Lu Ping also answered smoothly.
"Not fast enough?" Mo Lin looked incredulous.
"Then do you know the reason why you are not fast enough?" Chu Min seemed to understand and asked again.
"Intermittent." Lu Ping said.
"Yes." Chu Min nodded, "A keen and capable opponent will notice this and attack you."
"Then how can this be solved?" Mo Lin asked again casually.
"Quick enough." Lu Ping said.
"Can you explain it more clearly?" Mo Lin had a headache.
"You basically know my previous situation." Lu Ping said, "On the way to Beidou College, I consolidated my previous state, and then at Beidou College, the things the dean left for me helped me greatly. My ability to control the power of spirit, to put it simply, during my time at Beidou Academy, I can barely break through from the perception realm to the penetration realm."
"Why does this sound like a sarcasm when it comes out of your mouth?" Mo Lin muttered.
Lu Ping smiled and said: "At first, I thought the dean wanted to teach me his superpower, but now that I think about it, this should be the training method he designed. Maybe when he was at Fengfeng Academy, he I’ve been thinking about how to help me.”
Speaking of this, Lu Ping became a little sad. Mo Lin, on the other hand, did not have particularly deep feelings for Guo Youdao or Zhaifeng Academy. He looked at Fang Yi and said, "The topic has returned to the dean. Do you want to continue?"
"You think it's okay to sit here eating noodles and chatting now?" Fang Yi asked.
"In principle, I still don't recommend it." Molin said, looking around again with his cautious eyes.
A man fell down in the street. He didn't attract much attention on this deserted morning. He just felt pity for the breakfast stall owner. He saw that the guy who looked like a big shot just now was knocked down in the blink of an eye. His food was already in the pot. I don’t know how to deal with it anymore. The five guests he had never taken seriously seemed to be even more terrifying people. At this moment, the boss just hated himself for being so hard-working and still going out to sell his stall even though he knew that business would not be very good on such a rainy day.
"I've finished eating." Lu Ping put down the noodle bowl at this time.
"I'm full too." Ling Ziyan followed.
"Then let's go." Chu Min stood up. Mo Lin and Fang Yizhu ate perfunctorily, so she didn't ask them whether they had eaten well. He just turned around and greeted the boss.
"Ah?" the boss responded, the panic on his face was obvious, as if he wanted to step forward, but didn't dare.
"Put the money here." Chu Min put the dough on the table, "If anyone asks you anything, just tell the truth."
