Chapter 679 My way is not alone!(1/4)
Tiandu City.
Sword Card Master Association, training room.
A young man in white woke up in confusion and looked at his own cultivation. Oh...it seems that his breakthrough failed.
never mind.
It's too difficult to break through.
He scratched his head. After all, it was a boy's nature to lose his energy after three minutes of heat.
Why……
I really want to go out.
I don’t know how Yun’er is doing…
Hey hey hey.
I don’t know if Lu Ming took good care of her...
I don’t know if Yun’er will get injured on her leg recently...
Why.
The boy in white is a little bored.
juvenile.
Always so cheerful, like a husky.
then.
He looked at the boy in red, boy in blue, boy in purple and others who were still in seclusion, and suddenly he had an idea and quietly opened something.
Buzz
Light and shadow flicker.
Faintly.
He saw Yun'er's appearance again.
"I'm not peeking..."
"cough."
"I just miss her."
The young man in white said so.
brush!
The screen appears.
He saw Miss Yun'er writing at her desk, which was very charming. However, when he moved closer to the picture and saw the content...
today.
Sunny to cloudy.
Today is the best day!
Because I once again felt the majesty and power of the president...
ha???
The young man in white was shocked. His mood fluctuated so much that the scene disappeared on the spot.
this……
The boy in white was silent.
It seems...
Yun'er is doing well?
For some reason, he felt a little bitter.
then.
He walked silently to the other teenagers, took a deep breath, and retreated again, Yun'er, I will definitely become strong enough!!!
One day.
perhaps.
You will also feel my greatness...
…
And at this time.
Sword Card Masters Association, Square.
The old man was finishing the formalities.
The little assistant next to him was stunned and didn’t know why it ended up like this!!!
"senior."
"You don't care about the Elementalist Association?"
the assistant asked.
"The Elementalist Association doesn't need me."
The old man sighed, "The Elementalist Association is already a mature association. It can handle its own affairs and solve problems by itself. It doesn't need me."
"ha?"
The assistant was confused, "Then why come to the Sword Card Master Association?"
"Because I'm needed here."
The old man spoke loudly.
"child."
"You are still young."
"There are some things you will know later."
The old man patted his assistant on the shoulder, "I had an argument with someone in the ruins world yesterday. Although that person spoke very rudely, there was one sentence that I remember very deeply."
"Why?"
The assistant raised his head.
"If you think the world is not good, you go to build it. If you think this association is not good, you go to change it. If you think this game is not good, you go to change it! If you think other people have no quality
, starting from you to become a high-quality practitioner!"
"so……"
"I am coming!"
"I want to join the Sword Card Master Association!"
"I want to join the management department of the ancient ruins battlefield!"
"I want to change it!"
"I want to make it a real spiritual practice!!!"
The old man said so.
assistant:"……?"
who……
Who said that!
Damn it!
He actually tricked the old man into coming here!
And at this time.
Sword Card Masters Association, Medical Office.
Zhang Yang was lying on the hospital bed, enjoying his seventh VIP membership treatment this month.
Ah.
This should be the most cost-effective VIP experience he has ever had, right?
Excellent value for money!
"Lao Zhang, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave the hospital today."
The pharmacist sighed.
"fine."
To be continued...