"Didn't you win this?" Chamber said proudly.

"What if I lose?" Wang St. asked suddenly and viciously.

"You have won..." Qian Bo subconsciously took a step back.

"If I lose, would you just sneak away?" Wang St. stared at Qian Bo with gritted teeth.

"Ahem...No...No..." Qian Bo looked embarrassed.

"Brother Qian, running is correct. If you had learned this trick of my life, your comrade would not die unjustly. You must understand that you will stay in the mountains without worrying about burning firewood!" Wang St calmed down a little, and he patted Qian Bo's shoulder with considerateness, and said meaningfully.

"Yes, I was just too straightforward before. If I had learned your despicableness..."

"Bang!"

"The despicable means cannot be used on comrades! I am not afraid of opponents like gods, but afraid of teammates like pigs. Old guy, I have seen through you!" Wang St suddenly slapped Qian Bo in the head.

"Ah... Stop beating..." Qian Bo ran away with his head in his arms.

...

Along the way, the two studied the gains and losses of the ambush, and Wang Mo boasted himself. Although Qian Bo disagreed, he refuted silently.

Gradually, Qian Bo was also infected by Wang Mo's shamelessness, and he changed from disapproving and deeply obeying him. He regretted not using some despicable and shameless means to deal with New Oriental Martial Arts School, otherwise his comrades would not end up being pissed to death.

The old and the young, fighting along the way, returned to Liuda and parted ways at the school gate.

Wang Mo is now bruised and swollen, covered in blood, and is inconvenient to go to Lu Jiao's single apartment, so he goes straight back to the rental house.

It was already early in the morning, and the rental house was quiet. The royal blue Masalati and the yellow Lamborghini were parked in the renovated garage. The electric rolling gate of the garage was not closed. It was probably because Chaotianjiao and the others thought it was safe to have a yard and have a gate, so they were too lazy to close it.

Wang Fan was afraid of waking up Chaotianjiao and Liu Xiaoxiao, so he opened and closed the door lightly and returned to his room.

When Wang Mo turned on the light, the first thing he saw was to check the injuries on his face.

"Damn!"

Looking at the swollen head like a pig's head and bloody head in the mirror, Wang Fan wanted to go back to school to catch Qian Bo out and beat him up.

It seems that I won’t think of going to bed tonight.

Wang Mo was extremely depressed. He took off the four-phase ancient jade hanging around his neck, activated his spiritual energy, and began to heal his wounds. Wang Mo must heal his wounds tonight, otherwise, if he appears at the school tomorrow, the people from New Oriental Martial Arts School will know that it is him without doubt.

Wang Mo looked up the cracked drawings by Ouyang Qingqing. From now until the morning, there are three time periods for the best time to practice.

In order to ensure the treatment effect, Wang Mo decided to go to the balcony to practice.

Through recent exploration, Wang Fan discovered that the closer you get to the natural place, the better the practice effect. This experience also confirms the reason why ancient cultivators like to live in seclusion in the deep mountains and forests to practice.

Wang Fan's method of healing his wounds was very simple. He repeatedly performed the starting moves taught by Su Xue. This action could calm him down.

At the same time, Wang Fan activated the spiritual energy in his body and combined it with the four-phase ancient jade in the center of his palm into one, forming an endless cycle.

A series of invisible pulsating energy dissipated from the four-phase ancient jade and flowed into Wang Mo's limbs and bones. Wang Mo's muscle cells swallowed the vast energy of the four-phase ancient jade in large mouthfuls and replenished their vitality.

Although you cannot swallow the four-phase ancient jade directly, Wang Mo still benefits a lot from absorbing the pure yang energy and cultivating and consolidating the realm. These four-phase ancient jades are ancient objects of cultivation, and the pure yang star power in them is endless and vast. Even in the era when cultivators are rampant, these four-phase ancient jades are considered divine objects of cultivation. In addition to Qin Shihuang's close guard, ordinary cultivators are difficult to obtain. It is obvious how much energy it contains.

The average four-phase ancient jade contains too many impurities that cannot be refined. If it is forced to absorb, it will easily explode and die, which is harmful and useless to people. However, the best four-phase ancient jade in Wang Mo's hands has been tempered and transformed by the master of cultivation. Finally, it has been practiced without any yin residue and the only pure yang.

These four-phase ancient jades are derived from royal treasures and are becoming more and more precious.

In fact, Wang Mo did not know the mystery of the four-phase ancient jade. In the world of cultivation, many people beat their heads and blood for an ordinary four-phase ancient jade, and even lost their families. Some ancient families even spent all their money to collect the four-phase ancient jade. It has to be said that Wang Mo used the four-phase ancient jade to heal his wounds, which was a bit of a waste of resources.

Under the powerful energy of the four-phase ancient jade, Wang Fan's face began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is no cold in the mountains, and I don’t know the year!

In practice, time passes the fastest.

The poem says: No one under the pine tree is broken, and the pine tree in the empty mountain falls into the chessboard. There are even more gods who are playing with it, and there will be no end to win or lose for the ages.

Once, there were mortals watching the gods play chess, and after returning home, their wives and young people grew older.

For cultivators, time does not have any intuitive concepts, because many of them often go into seclusion for years or even decades.

When the golden sun shone over Wang Fan, he was still immersed in cultivation.

The first thing I discovered was Chaotianjiao.

Conventionally, Chaotianjiao will exercise her body every morning when she wakes up, do some yoga movements, and exercise her body's flexibility.

When Chaotianjiao came to the balcony, he saw Wang Fan keeping a strange movement and motionless, like a lifeless sculpture.

A lifeless sculpture!

Chaotianjiao was very surprised why she had such a strange idea, but this idea was extremely strong.

Why is this happening?

Chaotianjiao held her breath and approached Wang Sting curiously. When Chaotianjiao approached Wang Sting, she was shocked because Wang Sting's eyebrows were covered with dew. Obviously, it was definitely not a short time for him to keep this move.

What is he doing?

Chaotianjiao became more and more curious as he looked at it. He turned around Wang St a few times, but couldn't tell the reason.

"Su Su, what are you doing?" Liu Xiaoxiao, who was about to read a book on the balcony, saw Cao Su Su spinning around Wang St and shouted.

"Ah..." Chaotianjiao was startled.

"What are you doing?" Wang Fan was awakened and suddenly opened his eyes and happened to see Chao Tianjiao approaching his face.

"ah……"

Chaotianjiao saw Wang Mo, who was like a sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes and was caught off guard. He was so scared that he looked pale and looked pale.

"Hey, it's scary for people to be scary." Wang Stick stared at Chaotianjiao with dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong with you...you...why didn't move?" Chaotianjiao stroked her plump breasts with a look of lingering fear.

"I'm meditating." Wang Fan glanced at Chaotianjiao's well-developed breasts.

"meditation?"

"Yes, meditation. You don't understand." Wang Fan was too lazy to explain and turned around and entered the room.

"What is meditation?" The more Wang Stry didn't explain, Chao Tianjiao became more curious and chased Wang Stry's room.

"Miss Cao, this is my room, please respect yourself!" Wang Mo stopped suddenly, Chao Tianjiao couldn't stop and almost hit Wang Mo.

"I'm so proud, if you don't say it, nothing is amazing."

Chaotianjiao spat at Wang Mo and exited Wang Mo's room.

Wang Mo was not interested in two rich and beautiful local tycoons. After washing up, he poured a glass of water downstairs and poured water on three seeds.

Wang Fan is not a plant expert, and he doesn't know how to cultivate seeds. He can only take it for granted to fertilize and water the seeds.

Originally, Wang Mo was going to piss the seeds, but because Chaotianjiao and Liu Xiaoxiao were on the balcony, they had to give up.

"Wang Stupid, what are you doing?" Chaotianjiao couldn't help asking when he saw Wang Stupid trying tossing on the flower bed.

"Are you a curious baby?" Wang Mo looked up at Chaotianjiao.

“…”

Chaotianjiao was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

Chao Tianjiao naturally didn't know that Wang String had no good feelings for her just after she deprived Wang String of her second landlord.

Wang St hates strong women, and there is no doubt that Chaotianjiao is a strong and arrogant girl.

Usually, if Wang Mo had no fantasy about a woman who had not been in bed, he would never make a fuss again.

Of course, there is a deeper reason.

Wang Fan is a cultivator. He doesn't want to get too close to a woman under the roof, otherwise some of his secrets will be exposed.

Keeping an appropriate distance is beneficial for Wang Fan to hide his secrets.

"Why do you always talk to him?" Liu Xiaoxiao, who had been reading books, suddenly asked.

"It's boring." Chaotianjiao curled his lips to Wang Stick's back.

"If you are bored, study. Don't be expelled from the club, otherwise you will have to play alone at that time." Liu Xiaoxiao glanced at Chaotianjiao and then lowered his head to read the book.

"Looking at books, I just read books every day, I'm so annoying!"

Chaotianjiao pressed her legs on the balcony and started exercising.

Wang Fan sorted out the flower bed for a while, dug a few earthworms and buried them around the seeds, and then cleared the weeds in the entire flower bed and cleaned the fallen leaves in the yard.

After finishing the hygiene in the yard, Wang Mo returned to the room and began to sleep.

Over the years, Wang Mo has developed the habit of sleeping whenever he has time.

"I can't afford to hurt you, I can't afford to hurt you..." Just as Wang Stupid was lying on the bed and his eyes were not closed, his phone suddenly rang.

"Bingbing, you call early in the morning and let people live!"

"Where were you last night?" Han Bing didn't like Wang Stupid's name to her, but she could only bear it.

"What else can I do when I sleep at home?" Wang St felt a thrill in his heart.

"Oh, nothing, come to my house, I'll have something to do with you." Han Bing's tone was a little nervous and urgent.
To be continued...