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In such a short time, Wang Yao broke out in a cold sweat, followed by a wave of exhaustion. He lay on the ground, breathing heavily. He could not help but smile wryly.
Although dragons were small, their might was great.
This was not something that the current weak him could accept.
Even though Wang Yao's physical fitness was improving day by day, he could feel that his mental energy seemed to have reached a bottleneck. The key point was that the range of his perspective was firmly locked, unable to make any breakthroughs. Even though he had made numerous attempts, he had still failed.
For Wang Yao, it was a pity but at the same time, it was a bit depressing.
If the spiritual force was not restricted, the "All-Seeing Eye" could become a reality for Wang Yao if the situation continued to develop like this.
Forget it, he was already satisfied with the benefits his Discipline could bring him. Even if he became greedy, it wouldn't be a good thing. However, forcing himself to do so would only disturb his mind.
After a while, Wang Yao stood up and put the stone back into the hidden compartment.
When the cracks on the surface of the stone completely appeared and broke off, this dragon would probably appear.
They were really looking forward to that day.
Wang Yao touched the smooth stone wall. The light from the four stone pillars illuminated the entire basement. At the same time, it reflected his handsome and feminine face.
Wang Yao slowly pushed open a stone door. Looking at the guns and ammunition on the ground, he smiled.
He picked up a throwing knife and began to play with it in his hand. The exquisite throwing knives rotated between his fingers, creating a waltz of death.
"Swish!"
The throwing knife flew out from Wang Yao's hand, made a clear cry in the air like a beak, and firmly nailed itself onto the target.
Ten rings!
No surprise.
Wang Yao was a genius. According to Chen Baoding, Bai Ye and the others, Yuan Ge was the only one who learned throwing daggers from Yuan Ge. Yuan Ge sighed and looked at him as if she was looking at a monster.
Superb memory, abnormal body coordination and explosive power, unlike a human's speed, each aspect was excellent enough to make them jealous.
No wonder people like Wu Ming would follow him. The doubt that lingered in their hearts all disappeared with the absolute strength displayed by Wang Yao.
He was destined to become a king!
"Zhao Wenjie, oh Zhao Wenjie, if I were a salted fish without a goal, what use would my superpower be! If I can't even protect the woman I love, then how can I continue to live with my dignity in this world? "
Wang Yao muttered to himself as he walked in front of the target and pulled out the throwing knife.
At this moment, Wang Yao gripped the knife tightly.
The aura around his body changed drastically, and an incomparable aura gushed out like the rising sun.
The corner of his mouth curved into a devilish smile.
Extreme arrogance and confidence.
Perhaps being crazy was Wang Yao's nature.
"..."
"For this round, I will attack and you will defend." How are you going to defend it? "
Under the old tree, the fragrance of tea permeated the air.
A beautiful figure moved her delicate hands, playing a song of "Grand Dominance Powder".
The white-haired old man looked at the young man in front of him.
Falling leaves swirled in the air.
There was an indescribable calmness and calmness about the young man.
"We'll deal with it when it's time, we'll deal with it when it's time."
Just these eight words were completely ordinary.
The old man looked at him in surprise.
In the first round, the young man lost.
The young man looked down at the board, his deep eyes calm.
"For this round, you attack while I defend."
The young man nodded, but Acrobatic was strolling leisurely, neither hurried nor impatient, neither too fast nor too slow.
His killing intent exploded in the middle of the ring!
It was followed by a sword slicing the throat!
Like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, the old man lost it all.
"This way, I can leave Sichun to you without any worries. In this third round, once things are over, we will decide who will be the victor. "
The old man stroked his beard and said with a pleased smile.
"Oh right, don't forget to greet those few old men for me. They taught a good student. "Haha."
Wang Yao paused when he walked out of the yard.
Then he nodded.
He brought Lee Sichun out of Mingyue Villa.
Wang Yao composed himself and pulled his thoughts back to the front of his mind.
After putting the knife back, Wang Yao slowly walked out of the basement and returned to the ground.
Beside the rock garden, Wu Ming was waiting for him.
"Young master."
Wu Ming was still wearing his black cap, fluffy long hair and a luxuriant beard.
"Since this matter is over, you can return to your original body."
Wang Yao looked at Wu Ming and pointed out.
Wu Ming was stunned and slowly nodded with a wry smile.
As expected, the young master had not forgotten about this.
"Do you need help? You can take a few people with you from Rose Special Detachment. "
Wang Yao said to Wu Ming with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Wu Ming lowered his head and thought for a moment before he stretched out two fingers.
With the efforts of Wu Ming, Chen Baoding, and the others, the villa had become impregnable. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the security system had reached its peak, so the removal of two out of the seven people from Rose Special Detachment would not have much of an impact.
"Wolf Fang, Hong Gui."
Wu Ming called out.
One was unrivalled in close combat while the other was an expert in medicine.
Wang Yao had no objection to Wu Ming's arrangement. All he did was nod in agreement.
Thus, Wu Ming disappeared for as long as a month.
It set off a bloody scene.
"..."
The next day.
The betrothal ceremony, which had been the focus of everyone's attention for almost half a month, was held as scheduled.
Lee Sichun wore a simple yet elegant white spinning dress. The design of the dress made her even more beautiful and enchanting as she lifted her hands and moved her feet. Wang Yao was wearing a black suit. The intense color difference made the two of them match each other even more.
Wang Yao held Lee Sichun's hand with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
The two of them walked into the lobby under the watchful eyes of the cameras.
There was still an hour of time before the engagement ceremony would begin.
The engagement ceremony had gathered almost all the big and small families in C Province.
People raised their glasses and chatted merrily. Many of the aristocratic juniors looked at Wang Yao with hostility.
No matter what, they could not believe that the goddess that they thought was sacred and inviolable was actually engaged to a pretty boy!
This was simply slapping them in the face!
In terms of identity, status, and background, how could Wang Yao compare to them?
He was just a little more handsome than them!
This guy must have given Lee Sichun some kind of bewitching medicine to make her listen to everything he said.
That must be it!
Many people secretly thought to themselves about how to save Lee Sichun from the abyss of suffering, but they could only think about it.
That was because the smile on Lee Sichun's face couldn't be fake.
It was almost the first time they had seen this beautiful CEO of ice mountains smile in public.
It could be said that he had basked in Wang Yao's glory.