Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

"If Ruping knows, doesn't that mean we know?"

Du Fei spoke faster and faster, "Is this method the simplest and most convenient?"

He Shuhuan did not comment. He looked at Lu Ruping and asked, "Ruping, what do you think?"

'this……'

Lu Ruping felt very embarrassed.

This is indeed a method.

If she went to Lu Yiping's house in person to ask Fu Wenpei, Fu Wenpei was close to her and would definitely tell her.

But the last time she went to give money and shoes, she was humiliated.

She was too embarrassed to go again.

She looked at He Shuhuan, "Shuheng, if you want me to go, I can go."

He Shuhuan was speechless. He saw what Lu Ruping meant. If he asked her to go, he would owe her a favor, and a favor is the hardest to repay. Besides, he fell in love with Lu Yiping at first sight, and now his mind is full of Lu Yiping. How could he be willing to bear Lu Ruping's debt of love?

So he played deaf and dumb.

Du Fei didn't care about that and said excitedly:

"Ruping, why are you still hesitating? This is the fastest chance to get to know Yiping's boyfriend. Aren't you curious? Even if you're not curious, your brother and the others must be curious. The sooner you know, the sooner you can let it go."

Seeing that He Shuhuan didn't say anything, Lu Ruping couldn't help but pout in grievance.

She didn't know what happened to He Shuhuan. He was very close to her yesterday, but today he was so distracted, like a different person. She couldn't help but ask, "Shuheng, are you feeling unwell?"

'No. I'm fine.'

"But I think you seem a little bit off today."

Lu Ruping looked worried.

Du Fei was jealous watching from the side and wanted to say that He Shuhuan fell in love with Lu Yiping at first sight and was ready to snatch his girlfriend from that mysterious man.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back. He decided to save some face for He Shuhuan. Otherwise, He Shuhuan would definitely be embarrassed if he pointed it out at this time.

"I'm thinking about how to write today's interview. After all, this news article will be published tomorrow. I don't have much time."

He Shuhuan's words made Lu Ruping feel a little embarrassed, "I am sorry to bother you. You guys go ahead and do your work. I will come back tomorrow when I am free."

Done.

She stood up and said goodbye.

Du Fei walked her to the door, then turned back, glanced at He Shuhuan who was busy writing, and sighed, "Have you really decided to ignore Ruping and pursue Yiping wholeheartedly?"

He Shuhuan didn't say anything.

Du Fei said to himself, "You didn't even go to see her off just now. Ruping was very sad. It made me feel a little sad."

"Didn't you say you wanted to pursue Ru Ping? Isn't this an opportunity?"

He Shuhuan said without raising his head.

"But love is about mutual consent. What's the point of me being so enthusiastic alone?"

Du Fei was distressed and envious of He Shuhuan, "You are so good, such a beautiful girl came to you, but you rejected her. You really don't want to think about it again."

He Shuhuan glanced at Du Fei:

"Are you really thinking about me? Or are you testing me?"

"Of course I'm thinking about you sincerely. Who am I, Du Fei? Don't you know me yet? Do I need to test me?"

He Shuhuan nodded, and said nothing more, but urged, "Hurry up and help me write the manuscript. When you finish, show it to the editor-in-chief tomorrow."

"Okay. Let's put aside the relationship for now. Work is more important."

……

The next day.

Manuscript submitted.

The editor-in-chief affirmed.

The two of them received praise, and this article will be published in the newspaper soon. By then, the news will surely be quite popular, and the two of them may become even more famous.

And that is today.

Lu Erhao also saw the related news.

After knowing what happened to Lu Yiping, he sneered:

"That's what I said. She was all alone and helpless, how could she suddenly rise to prominence? It turns out that she had the help of a noble man, and she even became the noble man's woman. Who knows if this noble man is a human or a ghost. Maybe he is an old man? When that happens, I wonder if Lu Yiping will still have the face to call herself Lu!"

Whenever he offered money before, it was rejected coldly.

In front of him.

Lu Yeping was so cold and domineering that he was so angry that he trembled.

Thinking about it now, he still feels unfair.

Now that he saw the news, he couldn't help but started to mock Du Fei and He Shuhuan in front of them.

He Shuhuan frowned.

Du Fei was surprised:

"Lu Yiping is your biological sister. Why do you look like you have a bad relationship with her?"

"I have a bad relationship with her. It's not just me. Lu Yiping also has a bad relationship with my father, mother and sister."

Lu Erhao made no secret of his relationship with Lu Yiping, "She regards our family as enemies."

‘So that’s it. ’

Du Fei understood.

He Shuhuan was relieved. He was wondering why Lu Ruping looked like that yesterday. But now he understood.

The relationships in this family are so complicated.

I wonder what kind of grudges and hatreds are involved.

Du Fei was very gossipy and asked immediately.

When I learned that Lu Yiping was the daughter of Lu Zhenhua's eighth wife Fu Wenpei, and Lu Erhao was the daughter of Lu Zhenhua's ninth wife, I couldn't help but be shocked.

Lu Zhenhua actually married nine wives.

A role model for men!

What a hero!

But in this day and age, I guess it’s impossible to marry several women.

Nowadays, monogamy is the norm.

"Okay, let's not talk about Lu Yiping anymore. You promised me that you would accompany me to stake out Fang Yu's mysterious boyfriend. Let's go today."

Lu Erhao urged.

Du Fei and He Shuhuan had no choice but to accompany him.

of course.

They wouldn't be so stupid as to actually wait for Fang Yu.

Instead, the troops were divided into three groups.

All the way.

Du Fei went to Fang Yu's school and asked Fang Yu's classmates.

The second way.

Lu Erhao went to Fang Yu's home and asked Fang Yu's relatives and friends.

The third route.

He Shuhuan staked out Fang Yu.

Before the troops were divided into three groups.

Lu Erhao has already roughly figured out Fang Yu's home address and interpersonal relationships.

We even got a clear 3D photo of Fang Yu.

So, the three of them split into three groups.

Not messy.

Let’s talk about Du Fei.

After he arrived at Fang Yu's school, he was lively, generous, enthusiastic, and proactive, and could chat with anyone. In addition, he had a good appearance, so he quickly found out about Fang Yu's boyfriend.

He even established a relationship with Tan Simei.

The two chatted enthusiastically and unexpectedly became friends.

Du Fei asked.

Tan Simei did not hide anything and told him roughly what she knew. After all, many people knew about this matter, and Tan Simei felt that there was no need to hide it. Of course, Tan Simei was very conscious of some secrets about Ding Ling and would definitely not talk about them carelessly. But even so, Du Fei was stunned after listening:

"He looks like a high school student, very handsome! His family is very rich! He is very good at drawing, and he also knows how to drive, swim, ride a horse, box, sword, dance, cook, do makeup, and perform opera..."'

Du Fei counted on his fingers and found that Ding Ling alone knew more than twenty skills. He swallowed and looked at Tan Simei in disbelief:

"Student Tan Simei, I suspect you are bragging. But I can't find any evidence for the time being!"

"What am I bragging about?"

Tan Simei rolled her eyes, "I have known Ding Ling for a few months. We are good friends. We often go out together. What he knows is just what he shows on the surface. I don't know what he knows behind the scenes. But even these abilities on the surface are enough to amaze countless people."

Just like you. I told you, but you didn't believe it.

To be honest, if I hadn't been in frequent contact with Ding Ling, I would have been accustomed to his extraordinary excellence.

I wouldn't disbelieve it either.

Having said that, sometimes when I talk to others about Ding Ling's excellence, I feel a little dazed. How come when I talked to him before, I didn't realize that he actually knew so much! And he not only knows, but is also very proficient. Whether it is horse riding, swimming, swordsmanship, cooking, or painting, etc., he has reached an extremely high level.

Just like painting, he can be our teacher.

With his help, our painting skills have improved a lot.

The one who improved the most was Fang Yu. Ding Ling often took her to study privately. As you can see, she held an art exhibition, which was very successful, and she achieved her life dream.'

Speaking of later.

In Tan Simei's words, there was an envy that she could not hide towards Fang Yu, and there was also a hint of loneliness deep in her eyes.

After competing head-on with Fang Yu and failing.

She was really sad for a long time and still hasn't gotten over it.

"This is incredible. If what you said is true, then isn't Ding Ling a superman?"

Du Fei was moved.

Tan Simei came back to her senses and chuckled, "You are right. Otherwise, how could so many girls in our school like him? Along the way, you must have asked many people about Ding Ling. How is he? Is everyone praising him?"

Du Fei couldn't help but nodded, and then looked at Tan Simei uncomfortably:

'So you all like him?'

'Who wouldn't like him? He is so outstanding and perfect. Not only is he handsome and dignified, he is also capable and very rich. He is also very modest, steady and low-key.

According to his ability, if he held an art exhibition, it would definitely be a sensational success.

But he didn't open it. He didn't seem to care much about these false reputations.

He has opened a martial arts school recently. We are the first batch of disciples.

"Martial Arts School?"

Du Fei's eyes lit up, "Where?"

'It's in a dark alley not far from our school, very remote, most of the disciples are from our school, as well as some poor people who have just arrived in Shangxian.'

"Can you take me to see it?"

"If you want to go, I can lead the way. I just finished my class today. I also want to go to Ding Ling to review some of the essential moves of Tai Chi."

Tan Simei did not refuse.

She talked to Du Fei.

I know this guy is pretty decent.

Ding Ling would not refuse any decent person from joining the martial arts school.

Immediately.

Tan Simei led the way to the martial arts hall.

Du Fei walked and chatted with Tan Simei all the way.

The more we talk.

The more curious he became about Ding Ling.

Because in her words, Tan Simei did not hide her admiration, liking and love for Ding Ling.

And he expressed regret:

"If Fang Yu hadn't become Ding Ling's girlfriend, I would never have given up pursuing Ding Ling. What a pity~"

Tan Simei is very beautiful.

In Du Fei's opinion, she was a very rare beauty.

Such a beautiful woman could not forget Ding Ling and was deeply in love with her.

Du Fei began to observe a moment of silence for Lu Erhao.

He was already certain of Ding Ling's charm.

Otherwise, how could he attract so many girls?

It's just that a girl likes him, and you can say Ding Ling is average, maybe it's just that the girl is blind;

When the vast majority of girls like him, and there are some particularly outstanding and beautiful girls among them, it can only be said that this boy is very outstanding; so outstanding that even though they know that this boy has a girlfriend, some girls still can't help but have a crush on him or have a crush on him openly;

This is what Tan Simei is like.

So do other girls.

Da da!

Go all the way.

After walking through several long streets, we turned into a dark alley.

Amid the sound of footsteps, Du Fei saw a slightly dilapidated courtyard house.

There is a plaque hanging above the entrance of the courtyard: Ding’s Martial Arts School.

The four characters are written in a vigorous and powerful style, which makes people know that they are written by a great calligrapher.

Du Fei praised, "Good calligraphy!"

Tan Simei smiled and said, "This is what Ding Ling wrote."

Du Fei was secretly surprised that he could even write so well. Is this Ding Ling so strong? What else can't he do?

Push the door open and enter.

There were many people practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

Take a rough look.

There are fifty or sixty people.

This courtyard is quite large.

In ancient times, this place should have been the residence of a wealthy family.

At the front of the group of people stood a young man, holding a wooden stick and teaching everyone martial arts.

What everyone was practicing seemed to be stick techniques, gun techniques, or even sword techniques?

Du Fei couldn't understand, but he could see the heroic and unrestrained posture of the young man when he swung the stick. His every move was as graceful as a startled swan and as graceful as a swimming dragon, which made his eyes light up and his heart beat faster.

The image of the young hero in his dream appeared in his eyes at this moment! !

'So cool!'

Du Fei murmured.

Tan Simei's face also turned red with infatuation.

"drink!"

'ha! ’

The people who were practicing martial arts were very serious and looked very imposing.

Tan Simei was standing nearby. She picked up a wooden stick and joined in the practice.

Not long after, Ding Ling walked up to her and instructed her personally, patting her shoulders, back and other places from time to time. Her movements, which were originally not standard, soon became extremely standard. Every stick and gun movement was extremely extraordinary, like a female general on the battlefield, about to lead troops and gallop across thousands of miles.

Du Fei was so excited that he put his things aside, ran over, picked up a wooden stick, and started practicing.

His practice was not standard at all, but when he saw Ding Ling coming, his eyes lit up and his face was full of anticipation.

Ding Ling did not disappoint him.

He walked up to him and slapped his head, neck and other parts of his body. With each slap, a heat current flowed through his limbs and bones. This heat current would drive him to forcibly twist his movements, making his movements become more and more standard.

In just a short moment, he was able to follow a group of people and practice quite well.

Waited and practiced for half an hour.

Ding Ling said, "get out of class dismissed. Come back tomorrow."

Du Fei stopped moving, sweating all over, but he felt an indescribable sense of comfort from head to toe.

It was as if my Ren and Du meridians were opened up. My bones felt three pounds lighter.

He was shocked. (End of this chapter)