Unlike Zhao Heng, Zhou Ling'er is a master of health-nurturing boxing and has many effects. This is enough to show the amazing aptitude of this little girl Zhou Ling'er. If she had practiced martial arts since she was a child, her current cultivation might be comparable to hers.

"Linger, have you practiced the Wuji Heart Sutra with your mother?"

Zhao Heng asked

"Of course not. This is what your uncle gave me. How could I give it to others? Zhou

Ling'er said matter-of-factly

"If you want my mother to follow suit, uncle, you should kiss yourself and give it to my mother, so that your relationship will be further developed."

"Going further?"

Zhao Heng pondered for a moment, and then asked:

"I'm a little curious, Ling'er, what step did you take to go further?"

"Uncle, are you pretending to be confused with me again, and want to take the opportunity to tease me? Zhou

Ling'er smiled slyly and was not fooled at all.

After smiling for a while, she asked seriously:

"When will you return to Kyoto? Let me tell you, the martial arts gym has many more students. You should consider opening a branch."

"I have something to deal with here. As for the branch library, just ask your mother to go directly to inspect the location. You can open it wherever you want."

"Uncle, you don’t really want to chase my mother, do you? Zhou

Linger suddenly became serious, stared at Zhao Heng on the screen, and said:

"You can open it wherever you want. What if my mother wants to go to the cherry blossom country?"

"Then you should go there. Those little guys always think that they have inherited the Chinese martial arts, so they should let your mother go over there and slap them in the face."

Zhao Heng also laughed and said

"Yes, I also want to teach them a lesson. Last time they came to kick our gym, and I haven't kicked them back yet."

When Zhao Heng mentioned it, Zhou Linger's expression instantly became excited and she said:

"I will go to that gym tomorrow and smash their sign."

He was gearing up as he spoke, his big eyes flashing with excitement.

"Linger, your mother will be unhappy if you do this."

Zhao Heng said

"No matter what she does, my mother can’t beat me now, huh."

Zhou Ling'er said indifferently

"Do you mean to beat your mother down if she takes care of you?"

Zhao Heng joked

"Of course not. If my mother is unhappy, I will say that you asked me to do this."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Linger couldn't help but laugh:

"hey-hey..."

"This way my mother won't scold me."

"If you do this, aren't you afraid that I'll deal with you?"

Zhao Heng's face darkened and he pretended to be angry.

"Take care of me?"

Zhou Ling'er was about to speak harshly, but suddenly she thought of what happened last time, the unexpected effect that Zhao Heng's strange energy had when it flowed through her body.

That feeling was truly unforgettable for her, and it was a dream she had inadvertently had for many nights. To that scene, when you wake up in the morning, you have to change the quilt.

So Zhou Ling'er has been very diligent in Kyoto these days. He took out his quilt cover and washed it in the next few days. In Zhou Su's eyes, this The child has really grown up and knows how to be clean and do housework.

Who would have thought that his daughter has hidden secrets behind her diligent quilt. At this moment, Zhou Ling'er's face was covered with a blush, which turned her originally fair skin into Colored in pink, she is very cute. Originally, this little girl had a pretty face, but she was a real beauty just because she hasn’t grown out yet.

But the childishness that has not dissipated from her body, coupled with her current shy expression, would be a real beauty if she were caught by those A pervert with special fetishes has been spotted. He will probably be so excited that he won't be able to sleep for a year.

"It's too late, Ling'er, go to sleep."

Zhao Heng looked at the time and saw that it was already almost one o'clock, and said

"Uh-huh."

Zhou Ling'er nodded with some disappointment and took the initiative to hang up the video.

Far away in Kyoto, in a room on the second floor of the Yangshen Martial Arts School, in a room with relatively simple furnishings compared to other girls, Zhou Ling'er looked at the cell phone in her hand that had hung up the video. She was lost in thought.

After being in a daze for a while, Zhou Ling'er put down her mobile phone and had no intention of practicing the Wuji Heart Sutra. She lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Unsurprisingly, she dreamed of something that night, which made Zhou Ling'er's face full of worry. With a satisfied smile.

Linyun High School, Class 7, Grade 3, today, a big event happened in this class.

No, it should be just a big event for this class, but a big event for the entire school.

Just because, their class A transfer student came up

"Is this a fairy from heaven?"

A male classmate was extremely impressed and his eyes were shining.

"She is so tall, she must be over 1.8 meters in high heels."

Some male students shook their heads and sighed, feeling that they were beyond their reach.

Only the female students had basically the same expression in their eyes, which was jealousy, envy, and secret hatred.

"Although there are only a few days left in this semester, we still want to welcome the new students."

The head teacher stood next to Ye Chen, and then said to the latter:

"Mr. Ye, please introduce yourself."

"Hello classmates, my name is Ye Qingcheng."

Ye Chen said calmly and glanced towards the window seat, where Yi Tian was sitting.

From the moment Ye Qingcheng entered the classroom, his eyes have been fixed on Ye Qingcheng, especially wearing the blue and white uniform unique to high school students. It did not reduce the charm of the beauty in the slightest.

In another corner near the inside, a simple-looking man sat there silently, it was Guo Jing. It was actually very risky for him to come to class today, but this time there was smoke, Guo Jing finally He learned one thing. Yi Tian didn't know that he was Guo Jing.

And his own guess was not true. Although Yi Tian lived in Zhao Heng's home, the relationship was not as close as it seemed.

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