Chapter 158

Style: Fantasy Author: Twelve Winged Dark SeraphWords: 2066Update Time: 24/01/13 06:34:11
When he had the fate of the Great Demon God, Zhou Wen could directly float in the air without using any vitality skills or borrowing wings to accompany his pets, and he could run and fly freely, as if there were yuan-shaped stairs in the air.

Each destiny has its own unique function, and each one seems to be very powerful, but Zhou Wen always feels that these powers do not belong to him.

Zhou Wen was studying the functions of vitality techniques and fate at home when he suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

Zhou Wen originally thought it was Li Xuan, but when he opened the door, he saw that the person who came was Feng Qiuyan.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Wen asked a little strangely.

"Coach, I would like to ask you to customize a second training plan for me." Feng Qiuyan said with firm eyes.

"Didn't I say before that you must complete the plan I made for you before you can proceed to the next stage of practice..." Zhou Wen really didn't want to deceive Feng Qiuyan, so he could only find excuses to reject him.

But who knew that before he finished speaking, Feng Qiuyan said: "Coach, I have mastered the slow knife realm."

"What? Have you mastered it?" Zhou Wen looked at Feng Qiuyan with wide eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.

He just said it casually. Although there were some insights of his own in it, most of them were just conjectures. Feng Qiuyan actually practiced the slow knife realm based on his nonsense words, which made Zhou Wen a little bit dissatisfied. Dare to believe.

"I've really mastered it. I'll demonstrate it to you now." Feng Qiuyan drew his sword and slashed at Zhou Wen.

Feng Qiuyan used to draw his sword very quickly, so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, like a bolt of lightning, so fast that it was magical and light.

His current knife is still very fast, but it is so fast that it makes people feel heavy, as if there is a huge gravity on his knife, as if there is a mountain pressing on the knife.

This knife can be seen clearly. It seems to be very slow, but in fact the knife speed is faster than he was before.

"It's light or heavy?" Zhou Wen directly said how Feng Qiuyan's sword made him feel.

Feng Qiuyan nodded and said: "The coach is the coach. Sure enough, I already knew the state of lifting something light and turning it into something heavy. If it weren't for your guidance, coach, I don't know how long it would take for me to understand this state."

Zhou Wen couldn't describe his mood at the moment, and thought to himself: "Feng Qiuyan, Feng Qiuyan, you are such a genius, you can achieve this, what else can I say?"

"Coach, please continue to customize a training plan for me." Feng Qiuyan solemnly said to Zhou Wen with a serious face.

Without waiting for Zhou Wen to say anything, Feng Qiuyan transferred a sum of money to Zhou Wen. It was as much as 20,000 yuan, which was three times more than the previous tuition fee for the first class.

"I know coach, you don't care about this little money, this little lesson fee is just a token of your appreciation." Feng Qiuyan said.

"I just want this little money, okay?" Zhou Wen really needs money now, but the money is a bit hot for him to get.

"I've been a little busy recently. I'm afraid I don't have time to make a plan for you..." Zhou Wen wanted to find an excuse to send Feng Qiuyan away.

But Feng Qiuyan immediately said: "It doesn't matter, coach, if you have time, just give me some advice. If you don't have time, I can wait."

Zhou Wen looked at Feng Qiuyan with a complicated expression. He didn't know what to say for a while. After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Wen gritted his teeth and said to Feng Qiuyan: "Feng Qiuyan, that's it. In fact, at the beginning, I just I want to earn some tuition fees from you, but what I said to you before was all nonsense. The fact that you can practice the slow knife realm is because of your own talent and high understanding, and it has nothing to do with me. I'm sorry. You, I will refund you all the tuition fees I charged you before, please don’t mind..."

Zhou Wen really didn't want to lie to Feng Qiuyan and told him everything. He would rather return the money to him than continue.

But Feng Qiuyan didn't believe it at all. She pressed Zhou Wen's hand that was about to transfer money and said, "Coach, it doesn't matter if you don't have time. I can wait. If coach, you think my talent is too poor and you don't want to teach me, then that's okay." Relationship, I will be with you, coach, and you don’t have to teach me deliberately, just let me figure it out on my own.”

"I didn't mean that..." Zhou Wen was not a very good talker. He was speechless at this time and didn't know how to explain.

"Coach, you don't need to say anything. I know that people like you practice very hard. You will definitely squeeze every minute and every second to practice, otherwise you won't make progress so fast. Let you waste time and order for me. It is my selfishness to make a plan. But apart from coaching you, I can no longer tolerate other mediocre people who only follow the steps, so please be sure not to reject me. I know your time is precious, so you don’t want anything. If you need to do it, just let me follow you and study on your own. Don't worry, I won't affect your normal life, and I won't disturb you when it's inconvenient for you." Feng Qiuyan's eyes are as firm as nails, harder than nails. The household must be firm.

"This person... is crazy..." Zhou Wen stared at Feng Qiuyan dumbfounded. He found that he seemed to have no way to explain.

"Let me tell you, I really have nothing to teach you. Are you sure you want to stay?" Zhou Wen said weakly.

"Coach, don't worry, I will never disturb your practice." Feng Qiuyan said firmly.

"As long as you are happy, but I said it beforehand, I have nothing to teach you. If you insist on staying, I will not refund the money." Zhou Wen said.

"I don't usually have much money. I haven't used the pocket money given by my family very much. I still have about one million yuan. If you need it, coach, just use it all." Feng Qiuyan said.

"No need." Zhou Wen shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked back into the small building, sitting on the sofa and continuing to play games.

Feng Qiuyan walked in directly, closed the door, and walked behind Zhou Wen, preparing to watch Zhou Wen play games.

"Do you want to watch it while I'm playing games?" Zhou Wen put down his phone and looked at Feng Qiuyan and asked.

"I want to know about your entire practice, coach. Is playing games a part of your practice? What game do you play? I also want to download one." Feng Qiuyan said seriously, and it was obvious that he was not joking. .

"This is a game I developed myself. It has not been officially completed yet. It is a business secret." Zhou Wen felt like he was going crazy.

Obviously Feng Qiuyan was the one who was deceived, but he, the deceiver, felt extremely depressed.

"That's it." Feng Qiuyan nodded, stopped watching Zhou Wen play games, walked to the opposite side of Zhou Wen, pulled up a chair and sat down, staring straight at Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen was too lazy to pay attention to him, thinking that he would get bored and leave after a while, so he simply ignored him. He couldn't see what game Zhou Wen was playing anyway, so Zhou Wen continued to play games on his own. copy.