In a dormitory.

A woman with an average look was smiling at the corner of her mouth, and she looked at the animation short film on TV. At the end, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

"Okay.

No wonder I can't find you.

It turned out that I ran to Yangcheng.

good.

Since you dare to be arrogant and domineering in front of the whole country, let me meet you.

well enough.

Now I take the new train, it should be too late.

Ye Chong, wait for me, don’t die early.

I will let you know what martial arts is."

In another room, the old yellow-haired Walter White frowned and stared at Ye Chong in a daze at the TV screen, as if he didn't believe in everything he saw.

"asshole!

A fool!

It is simply stupid to not hunt mutant beasts without sucking the dragon and insist on provoking warriors all over the world.

Do you think that if you limit the level of martial arts warriors, you can be invincible between heaven and earth?!

stupid!

It's so stupid!

A guy who has never seen the world!

I really don’t know how many real masters there are in the world.

Even if those people are still at the level of martial arts warriors, they can easily kill martial arts warriors.

Alas, Ye, you are so stupid, I misread you."

Northern Xinjiang Martial Arts Academy.

A tall man carrying a big hammer stood straight in front of a building, quietly watching the TV screen on the exterior wall, his mouth slowly curled up, and a crazy color gradually flowed out of his eyes.

“It’s really lively.

It's time for me to go there, too.

good!

Let me announce my existence in front of the sky!

Imperial Martial Arts Academy?

Huaxia Martial Arts Academy?

Kyushu Martial Arts Academy?

Magic City Martial Arts Academy?

Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy?

All right.

very good.

I will let you know what is beyond heaven and beyond heaven.”

On the street of a big city, a young man who looked like a beggar stood quietly outside a shop, looking at the TV scene inside through the window.

Soon, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had picked up a rare treasure.

In an Internet cafe in a third-tier city, a young man with yellow hair was playing with a coin in his left hand and staring at the animation villain on the computer screen. He couldn't help but sneer, his face full of disdain.

Immediately afterwards, his left hand slowly loosened, and an instantly round small iron ball rolled down, ding dong dong, and I don’t know where it went.
Chapter completed!