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010 Eight-step pile(2/2)

I was just asking for advice, but I learned something very good casually.

Zhou Bin patted Lu Chen on the shoulder and said, "People fight for a breath, and Buddha receives an incense stick. I can't excel everyone, but I also want to teach you something. Work hard and don't let me down."

Lu Chen understood.

The school handed over the least valued Class 5 to Zhou Bin. He didn't say anything on the surface, but he was actually very dissatisfied. He wanted to get some results.

It seems that Zhou Bin looks quiet on the outside but is extremely proud on the inside.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhou."

Lu Chen focused on practicing "Eight Steps" and only practiced a few times, he gained great gains, his limbs became more coordinated, and he also mastered some basic fighting styles.

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...

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the professional course ends.

Lu Chen walked home alone.

When I walked to Xihe Lane, I felt cold again around me.

"It's a grimace!"

Lu Chen was shocked: "Why are you here again?"

He walked forward calmly.

suddenly.

A storm of wind was felt on the back.

He turned around suddenly, activated his blood and punched him.

Bo!

The grimace burst like a bubble, and energy escaped.

【Discover mixed energy, is it absorbed?】

"absorb!"

【Get 1 source energy.】

[Brain core development level is increased by 5%.]

Lu Chen clearly felt that his brain had undergone some qualitative change and seemed to have become smarter again.

However, at this time, he was not interested in improving the brain core.

What happened in front of him was confusing him - why did he encounter a grimace again?

Am I really a ghost-prone physique?

...

...

In the dark dark room.

The man sitting cross-legged on the futon opened his eyes again.

"Fuck me again?"

A blood spirit was lost last night, and another one was lost tonight.

Such losses made him feel extremely painful.

What's wrong with crossing the river?

Can you be unreasonable when crossing the river?

He was angry.

"It's enough to kill my blood spirit once, but I can't bear it twice. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

He stood up and walked out of the dark room with a gloomy face.

"I want to find that hateful guy, I want him to apologize and compensate me for the losses. My low profile does not mean that I am easy to bully!"

The night is slightly cold, and the night is as cool as water.

He wore a gray-black windbreaker.
Chapter completed!
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