Palpitations.
It was like a sharp blade passing across the neck.
Mu Heiya instinctively raised his hand and touched his neck.
The head is still there.
My heart almost stopped beating.
Just one look made me almost think I was going to die!
this……
How is that possible?
Mu Heiya curled up in a corner, hidden by a layer of broken bamboo leaves and bamboo, with disbelief in his eyes.
You know, he had just fought with Goethe three months ago!
In that fight, he was slightly at a disadvantage.
It's just a slight loss!
In fact, Mu Heiya was confident that if he could slow down the battle tempo and prolong the battle process, it would not be impossible for him to win given the characteristics of his 'Shenmu Yitian Jue'.
But what about now?
Crush!
A complete crushing defeat!
Even if the 'Shenmu Yitian Jue' perfectly matches the 'Heavenly Tree', it won't work.
Still can't stop it!
"Why is it that only three months have passed, but Goethe seems to have grown for dozens or even hundreds of years? No, it should be said that he has experienced the baptism of several worlds!"
The intuition of a fighter informed Mu Kuroya Goethe of his changes.
However, Mu Heiya's reason told him that this was impossible.
Only three months had passed.
As for the baptism of several worlds?
It's not like the void is broken, so how is it possible to go to other worlds?
so……
"Goethe was pretending before? Is he exposed now?"
When the second thought came to his mind, Mu Heiya still shook his head.
This is also impossible. In that kind of battle, Goethe has no need to pretend. If he really showed the strength he showed today, he could really defeat everything.
He had only seen that kind of destructive power in the president.
And palpitations at first sight?
Even the president can't do it.
In fact, in his understanding, no one could make his heart palpitate with just a look.
After putting aside all the impossibilities, only one possibility remains.
'Secret Book of the Martial Saint'!
The secret book left by the Martial Saint allowed Goethe to transform himself in just three months.
“How terrible!”
"As expected of you, Master Martial Saint!"
Mu Heiya murmured in his heart, and then he disappeared from the spot.
He came here today originally wanting to help.
I really want to help!
Out of respect for the "Martial Saint", Mu Heiya wanted to help Goethe "without violating his own principles".
But now it seems...
I was just being too sentimental.
With the power of Lord Martial Saint, he must have thought of today's situation.
Therefore, he should have made all preparations long ago and left a considerable legacy for his descendants.
Similarly, unlike the so-called descendants of the "Martial Saint", the hidden descendants of the "Martial Saint" will definitely be able to perfectly inherit this legacy.
call!
Muheiya walked a long way and let out a long sigh.
It was a feeling of relief.
But immediately, the member of the 'Unlimited Fighting Tournament' Security Committee Headquarters Action Team frowned.
He had to think about how to report it.
Also, pressure!
It is not a pleasant feeling to be surpassed by a rival who seems to be equally matched with you. It feels just like having tofu pudding without the leeks, chili oil and broth, and only the sugar.
It’s so uncomfortable!
Mu Heiya clenched his fists in pain.
“We have to go a step further.”
"Otherwise, you will be stepped on by a group of juniors."
Thinking of this, Mu Heiya quickened his pace and returned to the Green Vine City Security Committee branch.
"grown ups!"
As soon as Mu Heiya appeared, the accompanying members immediately bowed and saluted.
"Bring Zot here."
Mu Heiya gave these instructions.
"Yes, sir."
The entourage immediately turned around and walked out of the office.
About three minutes later, Zot walked into the office.
The slightly slovenly middle-aged man looked at Mu Heiya calmly and remained silent.
There is no more impulsiveness of youth, nor the recklessness of teenagers.
Zote, who is now middle-aged, has long learned to be patient.
Even though he was put under 'guard' for no reason this morning, he simply suppressed his anger and did not show any dissatisfaction, because he knew very well that any expression would only make his situation more embarrassing.
He doesn't think about himself.
You also have to consider your wife, children and unborn baby.
Of course, some plans had already begun to brew in the mind of this middle-aged man.
After all, he doesn't have many friends.
Goethe is one of them.
And the only one.
He is the only friend in his life in recent years who makes him feel that he is still alive.
Moreover, he owed Goethe two meals.
He has to pay it back.
"Do you know that your eyes are scary right now?"
Mu Heiya asked softly.
"No?"
"I just wonder why I'm being guarded."
Zot smiled, and a gentle look appeared on his face.
“It’s getting more and more scary.”
"Goethe is fine."
"It's all right now, and it will be all right in the future."
Mu Heiya said directly, and Zote, who was disguising himself, almost couldn't hold it together. He tried his best to disguise himself with an even more confused expression.
"Alright, alright."
"No need to pretend."
"Goethe has achieved success in his retreat and has inherited the legacy of the Martial Saint, which makes him invincible. As the only person in the Security Committee who has a good relationship with him, the top management will definitely give you a promotion and a raise so that you can continue to maintain your friendship with Goethe... Of course, it's up to you to choose."
Mu Heiya waved his hand as he spoke.
Zote gave a sincere smile.
“Promotion and salary increase are good things!”
“I will definitely try my best to complete the task!”
After saying that, Zote turned and walked out of the office.
Then, the pace quickened.
He couldn't wait to see his friends.
Similarly, he did not give up the plan in his heart.
“What a hassle!”
"Who did the psychological profile for Zot's recruitment?"
"Fire him!"
"Such a dangerous guy has been inside the Security Committee all along."
Mu Heiya has seen too many extremely vicious guys.
Some can scare people to tears just by looking at their faces.
But compared to these guys, Zot's performance just now made him feel uneasy.
Even though Zote had a smile on his face and looked gentle.
But the more such people are, the more terrifying they are.
Because he saw in Zote's eyes the sign of 'determination to die and have no scruples'.
Only some crazy people would have such a look.
Without exception, those crazy people did earth-shaking things.
"Sir, it's your teacher, the previous generation of the Security Committee Executive Director Jiang Yiquan."
"Um?"
"My teacher?"
Mu Heiya was stunned, then waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to go out.
Click!
The door is closed.
Mu Heiya then frowned.
"Teacher, what do you want to do?"
"Not all descendants of the 'Martial Saint' can be called descendants of the 'Martial Saint'!"
"Some guys are not even worthy of being called human beings!"
Mu Heiya said softly, picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a secret number.
"I am 0109, reporting on the hidden descendants of the Martial Saint..."
Mu Heiya's voice turned cold.
Just like Zote's heart, it felt cold.
He ran to the boxing gym excitedly, but found out that Goda had gone into seclusion with Li Yuan.
Sitting in front of the martial arts hall, Zote looked at the cleaned street and couldn't help asking Qin Huan'er beside him, "Have you gained weight again?"
"Are you bored to death?"
"There's charcoal in the backyard. You can go wash it if you have nothing to do."
Qin Huaner rolled her eyes.
Then, he ignored Zote.
She was thinking about how to explain to her two sisters Xie Wan and Xie Ling.
Her mission was truly a complete failure.
"It's all Goethe's fault!"
"Humph, man!"
Qin Huan'er snorted in her heart, and with curiosity and exploration, she quietly looked towards the boxing gym behind her, but was blocked by Zote's middle-aged face.
"Children, don't interfere in adults' affairs, or you'll get beaten!"
Zot said with a grin.
"You are the child!"
"Your whole family is made up of children!"
"I'm already sixteen!"
Qin Huaner emphasized.
In response, Zot smiled but said nothing.
Children always emphasize their age, hoping to grow up quickly and reach the same age as their parents, but they have no idea what this means.
Growing pains?
There is also a hint of sweetness.
When it really grows up, it will experience the sour, bitter, spicy and salty flavors.
Life will teach you in the shortest time possible.
Everything will turn upside down overnight.
Some people were overwhelmed.
Some people, under oppression, have become what life requires.
Very strict.
I enjoy it.
Unwilling?
What can I do if I am unwilling?
It's better to just say "It's fine now!"
As for the previous dream?
Too young and ignorant.
Isn't this the best excuse?
Life is never beautiful .
Life has always been so beautiful.
The change here is the 'reconciliation with oneself'.
Zote leaned against the door frame, took out a cigarette, then reached for his lighter, but was stunned.
The lighter must have been left in the office.
call!
The flame flickers.
Flames danced on Qin Huaner's fingertips.
Zote didn't go over, but put the cigarette away with a smile.
"Um?"
Qin Huan'er was puzzled.
"According to our adult rules, if you light a cigarette for me, I have to protect it, and then I have to give you one in return - but you are too young, you are not old enough to smoke."
"This one is more suitable for you."
Zot took out two candies from his other pocket.
He put this on his body specifically to amuse Dabao.
He peeled off the packaging, put a piece of candy into his mouth, then raised his hand and put another piece of candy in Qin Huaner's hand.
"Remember, you can learn to reconcile with yourself."
"But don't deceive yourself."
"That will ruin your life."
Having said that, Zote patted his butt and stood up.
"You're not waiting for Goethe?"
Qin Huan'er asked in surprise while eating candy.
“So, you don’t understand.”
"The adult world is very complicated."
"Goethe is telling Li Yuan a story now. This story must be very long. I have something to do and will come back in the evening."
Zot waved and walked away quickly.
Qin Huan'er just stood there in a daze.
Tell a story?
What story to tell?
What story would be long?
Qin Huan'er was a little confused.
Li Yuan didn't quite understand it at first, but as Goethe explained it in simple terms, she gradually gained her own insights into the story and was able to respond in a timely manner.
This made Goethe very enthusiastic.
After one short story is told, another short story immediately follows.
Different from the previous slow and rhythmic short stories.
This little story is fascinating from the very beginning.
It was like a violent storm beating down...
The raging waves hit the embankment, making a continuous sound...
After the "Driving Straight Ahead" move, the next move is "Talking Continuously"...
The connection is perfect, without any lag.
When she came to her senses, the female swordsman looked at the sun that had already set outside, and couldn't help but raise her hand to pat Goethe.
"The days are long in the summer."
Goethe made such an exclamation.
The female swordsman was stunned, not quite understanding what Goethe meant.
Goethe looked at the female swordsman and smiled.
He said softly—
"It's been a long time!"
The female swordsman blushed.
He immediately slapped Goethe hard again.
Then, stand up quickly.
Goethe smiled and did not stop him. He simply packed up and walked into the yard.
As the housekeeper, Zhao She is explaining the rules of the boxing gym to the newly joined Four Wonders of the South China Sea, Six Ghosts of Mangshan, Three Righteous Men of Jiangdong and two Lone Rangers, Qian Ding and Sun Liu.
Of course, most of them are made up on the spot.
But no matter whether it was the Four Wonders of the South China Sea, the Six Ghosts of Mangshan, the Three Heroes of Jiangdong, or Shi Qianding and Sun Liu, they all listened attentively.
Especially Qian Ding and Sun Liu.
Different from the Four Wonders of the South China Sea, the Six Ghosts of Mangshan, and the Three Heroes of Jiangdong who naturally stick together.
The two of them are alone.
At this time, of course, we have to establish a good relationship with Zhao She.
"Sir, are you out of the prison?"
"Would you like to arrange a meal?"
When Zhao She saw Goethe coming out, he immediately bowed and saluted.
The same goes for the rest of the people.
Goethe glanced at Qian Ding and Sun Liu.
Qian Ding, a middle-aged man with a fair face, long arms and legs, and his palms are covered with calluses.
Sun Liu had dark and reddish skin, a sturdy build, and held a long iron stick in his hand.
When they met Goethe's gaze, the two of them immediately bowed.
"Um."
Goethe would not refuse food that he had not tasted for a long time.
Of course, he did not forget the main business, and contracts appeared in Goethe's hands.
"Come on, sign your name."
Zhao She immediately came over and distributed the cards to other people one by one.
Finally, there are three cards left in hand.
"My Lord, what is this?"
"The woodshed."
Goethe reminded.
A moment later, Hei Hu, Mr. Wei, and Lan Die, who had changed her clothes, appeared in front of Goethe. As soon as they appeared, Hei Hu fell to his knees.
Hei Hu wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to start, so he could only kneel down and kowtow.
"Black Tiger wants you to help him take revenge, but his enemy is a bit powerful and special."
Mr. Wei explained.
Then, he looked at Goethe's expression.
When he found that Goethe had no objection, he said this softly.
"The enemy is 'Tingqi Pavilion', an organization that is closely related to the deaths of the descendants of the Martial Saint and has collected many weapons stained with the blood of the descendants of the Martial Saint."