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Chapter 211 Could it be that I was really a master in my previous life?

Chapter 211 Could it be that I was really a master in my previous life?

Mr. He put his hands behind his back, glanced sideways at Wang Yunxiao, shook his head and sighed: "I am already so old, and I have long stopped getting involved in the affairs of the world. These juniors in the world don't recognize me as an old man. You still can't do this kind of thing. You can figure it out yourself. Let me put it bluntly - I'm not your crush, so why should you be so concerned about it? "

"Don't think that those little girls say they don't want to, but they really don't want to in their hearts. If they take this road, they might be able to live a life of fine clothes and fine food in two years. Let a poor boy be rescued. , you don’t support her, and her parents are not human beings, how will she live as a little girl in the future?”

Wang Yunxiao smiled and said: "How do you know that if I don't support you, maybe I can see the right person this time? Besides, even if I don't have such a good eye, there are so many brothers around me who are singles, who can't support her?" Don't fool me with such nonsense. They all talk about good clothes and good food, but how many people who take this road really get good food and good clothes? If this industry is so glamorous, how can there be any decent women? .”

It is said that one general's achievements are worth ten thousand bones and three hundred and sixty. This is true no matter which profession he is in. The most glamorous ones are always the handful of people at the top. The losers below lay down layers of bones to finally build the throne.

There are always people who regard the news as the truth, but they don’t know that the things that are not common in ordinary times are called news. The things you see and are accustomed to every day, even if they are written into news reports, you will not take a second look at them.

Wang Yunxiao didn't know whether Jiang Yinyin had this intention.

But at least I have to meet her in person and ask her questions clearly, so that I can give an explanation to the principal and Zhou Qing when I return to school.

Thinking of this, Wang Yunxiao said with a shy smile: "Old man, please don't say that. When it comes to matters in this world, who else in Tianmen City is more knowledgeable than you? In fact, I have long thought I want to ask you for advice, but I have a heavy workload and have never had the right time. You think you should wait until next month, the school is on summer vacation. I will pick you up, let's find a spacious and bright place, follow the rules of the world, and be serious I will kowtow to you and bow to you, what do you think?"

Mr. He pursed his lips, suppressed his smile, and waved his hands in a pretentious manner: "Don't talk to me about that, my temple is small and cannot accommodate a big Buddha like you. No matter what formality or informality, in these days and months Are there too many people who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors? Those vain things are useless, I have seen too many in my life."

"If you really have this intention, I don't want you to kowtow or show filial piety. As long as you call me Master and promise to do three things for me."

Wang Yunxiao asked puzzledly: "What three things?"

Don’t you also want me to marry Zhiruo?

Mr. He shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I'm not asking you to do anything evil. I have been cautious and low-key all my life. I have never done anything worthy of bragging, and I have never formed any relationships with people that I can't resolve. Hatred. There are only some old stories about old friends from back then, and I still feel a little regretful when I think about it."

Wang Yunxiao said in surprise: "Could it be that your old sweetheart came to your door with your beautiful little granddaughter? You want to entrust me to take care of her?"

"You want to roll over your grandma's lap because you want something good to happen!"

Mr. He laughed and scolded: "Even if I really have a granddaughter, I won't take advantage of you, little bastard. Now I can still eat and sleep, so you don't need to worry about it. When the day comes when my old bones can't move anymore, if there is no result yet, then I can only ask you."

"What is it that is not convenient to talk about now?"

"It's not that it's inconvenient to tell, it's just that you're too young, so it's useless to tell you."

Mr. He glanced at the clock on the wall in the police station lobby: "Okay, before the shift ends, I will take you to find someone to ask."

"Where are we going?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? Just come with me."

When Mr. He watches the gate at night, he wears a military coat. He catches up his sleep in the dormitory during the day. He does not wear the police uniform. He is in rags and unkempt, looking as well-groomed as an old beggar.

At this age, no matter how hot-tempered they were when they were young, they are now calm.

He did not go to find anyone directly, but took Wang Yunxiao to take a bath.

Bathhouses in the north were still a novelty in this era, but in the past they were serious high-end enjoyment. Only those rich people can go out to soak in hot springs, but ordinary people don't have this blessing. That is to say, with the advancement of science and technology, the technology of burning boilers and laying water pipes has become popular, and ordinary people can experience this kind of fun that was exclusive to the Roman aristocrats in the past.

While soaking in the hot water pool, Mr. He wiped the moisture from his beard and squinted his eyes to look at Wang Yunxiao's figure.

In two days, the wounds on Wang Yunxiao's arms had healed, and even the scars had faded a lot.

"What kind of kung fu have you practiced?"

"It's the fighting skills taught in the textbooks...the fighting skills in the military..."

"No, you are dishonest."

Mr. He curled his lips and said, "When I first met you, I noticed something was wrong with you. Who did you learn your breathing technique from?"

"What breathing method?"

Wang Yunxiao was confused: "I really haven't learned anything. What's the point of lying to you..."

At this point, he suddenly froze.

If Mr. He hadn't mentioned this, he really wouldn't have noticed that his usual breathing rhythm seemed different from that of normal people.

In fact, many people had asked him before this - have you ever practiced martial arts?

But at that time, Wang Yunxiao didn't pay attention, thinking that they were talking about the things he usually learned in textbooks.

He is indeed very talented in this area, and he can learn it immediately, unlike other brothers who can't even learn it by imitating a cat or a cat.

Without a professional and strict instructor to guide you, practicing according to the teaching materials is actually no different from normal exercise.

Nurse Liu always lectures and does not teach. I have said everything that needs to be said. Whether you listen or not is your problem. Anyway, your life is your own and no one can take responsibility for you.

"You really haven't learned anything?"

Seeing Wang Yunxiao's blank expression, which didn't seem to be fake, Mr. He was a little surprised: "Is it possible that you are the reincarnation of some kind of spirit, and you were born with your own secret method of cultivation?"

Reincarnation of spirits is not the real thing, traveling through different worlds is real.

Wang Yunxiao tried hard to think back for a long time. Just like before, his clear memory only stayed at the age of sixteen, and he could not recall the subsequent memories at all, as if they had been deliberately erased.

Was I a martial arts master before?

Could it be that I, the majestic Nine Heavens Dragon Soaring Proudly into the Heavens and the Eternally Destroyed True Martial Emperor, was actually plotted against me by my closest relatives around me? Not only did I lose most of my memory, but even all my strength was dissipated, leaving only a remnant of my soul to run away in despair. …

Wang Yunxiao clenched his fist and punched the calm water ahead.

Nothing happened.

(End of this chapter)

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