C35 (1/2)

5: 30 in the morning. Chen Yang was still sleeping when the door to his dormitory was suddenly pushed open.

He suddenly woke up from his stupor and looked up to see Zhang Jian tiptoeing into the dormitory. He carefully picked up the bottle containing the soup with fear in his eyes, rejoicing and finally clenching his teeth, he quickly left with the bottle in his hand.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't dare to raise his head to look at Chen Yang who was still unconscious.

When Zhang Jian walked out of the door, Chen Yang grinned.

It was just as he expected. Zhang Jian must have realized that he had unluckily become a man who had shot at him instantly, with a silver pewter spearhead. If not for this, how would he have come back as soon as the door was opened, and even secretly took away the Great Pei-Yuan Soup.

”After this, I hope he will do his best in the future.”

Thinking of this, Chen Yang shook his head and got off the bed, ready to go to the stadium.

He hadn't been in the stadium for four to five days. There were almost no changes. There were only some unfamiliar figures and fewer familiar faces.

”Hello, Professor Jin.”

”Little Chen, you haven't been here for a few days.” Professor Jin sized Chen Yang up with a smile and said.

Chen Yang raised his right leg and said, ”A few days ago, I got injured accidentally. I took a few days off from work.”

Professor Jin laughed, ”You youngsters are really irritable. Just continue exercising after your injuries have healed.” Learning martial arts is similar to learning martial arts. If you don't advance, you retreat. ”

”I know.”

Chen Yang nodded and separated himself from Professor Jin. He stood still on the spot and began cultivating the Three Yang Fist mental cultivation method. His leg injury had just healed, and it was easy for him to get a relapse by practicing his routine.

An hour later, Chen Yang successfully ended his cultivation.

”Professor Jin, I'll be leaving first. I still have to attend class later.”

”Mm, go ahead.” Professor Jin nodded when he heard this. Then, his heart moved as he asked, ”Little Chen, have you ever heard of Island Nation's One Slash?”

”One Strike, what is that?” Chen Yang asked doubtfully.

Professor Jin pondered for a moment, and then explained, ”One blade is an ancient martial arts sect of the island. It is important to kill with one blade, and never uses a second blade. ”This generation has produced a young man with extremely high talent. As far as I know, he has already arrived in China and is threatening all ancient martial arts cultivators under the age of 30.”

”One slash kill? What big words you have there! ” Chen Yang showed disdain on his face.

Even though he had the memories of the eighth lifetime, he had this life at his heart. Naturally, he had feelings unique to his people.

When Professor Jin heard this, he instructed, ”Since ancient times, the island nation has always coveted the three provinces. This time, it's most likely going to start from the three provinces. Your Three Yang Fist is not famous, so the possibility of finding you is very small. However, you must not let your guard down. ”

”Don't worry, Teacher Jin. If he meets me, I'll send him back to his hometown free of charge.”

After Chen Yang finished his sentence, he waved his hand and left the stadium.

For the next three days, Chen Yang would train and attend class on time. After the leg wound was completely healed, it wouldn't be a problem even if he met an expert with similar strength.

During that time, he called Liu Zhongtian and told him where Wang Xuexi had gone missing.

Yesterday, Liu Zhongtian had already replied to the news that the police had found Wang Xuexi's body. The city police had specially held a meeting to reopen the investigation on this case.

Xia Ming was a vindictive person, not to mention the fact that he was related to Shen Mu Qing.

His feelings for Shen Mu Qing could be said to be sickly. Rather than calling it a love affair, it would be more accurate to say that his heart was throbbing uncontrollably. After all, with his background, what kind of woman couldn't he have?