15. Chapter 15 Zhang Wei

    A garden-style bungalow is also the home of Zhang Luoyu.

    Han Dong stood under the unit door and waited for departure.

    Hey.

    Sometimes there are two birds, chasing each other, screaming crisp, flying wings in the sky, rendering the breath of the early spring.

    Occasionally, the cold wind and the breeze blowing the face.

    Hey~

    "Antique market...How much gray air can I harvest today? ”

    Han Dong secretly thought: "Precious antiques certainly do not allow random touch. There is no need to chase those valuable objects, and no matter how low-cost, no-collection, as long as there is a hundred years of history, you can suck the gray air. ”

    Hey.

    A bird hovered over and flew to the other side of the house, unable to hear the howling.

    In an increasingly quiet environment, Han Dong’s thoughts are gradually drifting away.

    after awhile.

    The unit door is ringing...Zhang Luoyu, wearing a normal sportswear, came out, followed by Zhang Wei, a white sportswear.

    "Xiaodong, let you wait a little longer."Zhang Luoyu shook his head and said: "Small squatting is going to follow, and look at antiques together."

    Han Dong blinked his eyes: "I haven't waited for a long time."

    He is a little wrong.

    Zhang Wei is different from the last time. She wears a white sportswear, which brings out the exquisiteness of her face. The chest outlines the exquisite curvature, which is extremely outstanding and has a gentle temperament.

    Is this makeup?

    Han Dongyu was taken aback.

    He had to admit that he had been chatting with Zhang Wei for the long time, but he never noticed the beautiful appearance of Zhang Wei...This is comparable to Li Ziwei, but Li Ziwei is even cooler.

    Hello?

    Zhang Wei is like a little deer, jumping and jumping. He came to Han Dong, and the appearance of the bright teeth seems to shine around the environment.

    "Oh, there aren't many homework this week, or I can't get out."

    Zhang Wei curiously looked at Han Dong: "Listen to my dad...Are you a martial arts student? But your body is too thin, martial arts students should be tall and tall. ”

    Han Dong shook his head.

    Seeing the micro-intelligence, listening to this sentence, he knows that Zhang Wei never knows martial arts.

    Martial arts aims to tap the strength of the body and gradually control the body...There is no connection between whether the figure is strong and whether the martial arts are strong or not.

    The appearance of the muscles is very thick, which is the superficial performance of martial arts.

    The real martial arts lies in the strength of the body and the appearance is difficult to identify.

    “Haha, Xiao Yan, martial arts is different from fitness, don’t confuse.”Zhang Luoyu laughed and walked to the parking space next to him, ready to start the car.

    "Are you really a martial arts student?"

    Zhang Yimei stunned, couldn't help but get together in front of Han Dong, carefully staring at the pair of unmistakable black scorpions...Clear, bright, like the mirror lake.

    Even

    In this pair of clear scorpions, she vaguely saw her pretty face.

    There are also martial arts students in the class, but Zhang Wei does not want to be too close to them. The martial arts students are relatively strong and often do not attend classes, which does not feel good for her.

    But Han Dong is different.

    This is the son of Han Shu, who is often mentioned by Dad. And the last chat, also let Zhang Hao have a good impression of Han Dong.

    "It’s really clean..."

    Zhang Hao screamed, subconsciously pouting, and suddenly noticed that the face was hot, breathe the breath between the breath, and rebounded.

    She is too close to Han Dong, her face is less than ten centimeters away.

    "laugh."

    Zhang Xin’s heart couldn’t help but tremble. He hurried back and stepped back. He smiled and said: “Han Dong, your eyes are really bright, like wearing a beautiful woman.”

    Han Dong’s backward body returned to normal, and his face was as usual: “I don’t have myopia, I don’t wear invisible eyes.”

    Hey!

    Zhang Yi has a beautiful lips, no words: "Mei is not a contact lens...There is no beauty with degrees. ”

    Buzzy

    The sound of the car started just happened to break out and broke the ambiguous atmosphere.

    Zhang Luoyu drove a black Audi A6L and dropped the window. He said: "You can sit in the front row, Xiaoxiao, this child is sitting in front of the motion sickness."

    "Yes.

    Han Dong walked to the co-pilot and gently pulled the door and sat in the passenger seat.

    Zhang Wei is a change of joy, quietly sitting in the back row, Mei Mei and then aiming at Han Dong, and sometimes looking out the window, I do not know what to think.

……

    Night falls and in the evening.

    Han Dong walked alone in a remote street, but his heart was full of fire.

    Today in the antiques market, he got eight gray and white air, and he was integrated into the body on the spot, which enhanced his physical fitness.

    Until now, the body still has a constant stream of power.

    It seems to be saturated.

    It seems to overflow.

    "The body is a little stunned?"Han Dong secretly frowned and rubbed his arm, but Rao controlled the body and could not restrain his pain: "Is it too frequent to get into the gray air, is it on the upper limit?"

    "I want to come too."

    "The gray air flow cannot enhance the physical fitness in all directions without limit. There is a limit to anything...Referring to the current, about one week, about 20 gray gas flow can be integrated. . ”

    Han Dong secretly beheaded.

    If it is not the help of Uncle Zhang Luoyu...In a week, at best, it will harvest seven or eight gray air, and it is impossible to harvest so much at once. Going back, there is no such good thing.

    Gray air, you have to look for yourself.

    Hey.

    Hey.

    Han Dong walked slowly, thinking about the location where there might be a gray air flow next week, and thanked Zhang Shu for his help.

    The night shrouded the city, but it could not cover Han Dong’s high spirits.

    The repression after the return of rebirth, gradually dissipated...He has completed the expected initial goals, and has a clear plan for the future, no longer panic, no more impatient.

    Regardless of whether martial arts have incredible power, he must stick to it.

    Hey.

    Han Dong’s footsteps echoed on a secluded road.

    On the left side of the road is an abandoned building and a business, which is waiting to be rebuilt, rendering a dark and silent atmosphere, which is extremely silent. On the right side of the road is a lake of water, soft moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the lake, reflecting the sparkling.

    He walked in the middle of the road and his heart was comfortable.

    Suddenly.

    A vague and low-drinking, passing through the silent road, thick and powerful, as if to penetrate the soul!

    This low drink, looming from the dark abandoned building on the left. If it is not Han Dong practicing martial arts, diligently practicing the anode pile, the facial features are slightly sensitive, but it is really inaudible.

    “What is it?”

    Han Dong blinked his eyes and stopped.

    He squinted in a circle, but found no abnormalities, as if the sound of the low drink was only a mirage...But that low drink seems to contain strong strength, which makes him difficult to ignore.

    Hmmm...

    Han Dong indulged for a while, the cat was on the waist and slowly approached the dark building area.

    In the past, he did not dare to go deep into this dark ruin, and he wanted to leave immediately.

    But now there are martial arts, although not very familiar with some of the force moves, but the physical quality here, gave him enough courage and confidence.

    Yi Gao people are daring, so it is!


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