Insect King Evolution System

"Boss, why did you change your mind after the little lady came out before?" Xiao Lin also drank half a bottle in one gulp and said casually.

"Yes, boss, you were in a cold sweat at that time, just like the first time I broke into Brother Lu's house?"

"This is where I said that the little lady is amazing, alas~"

Uncle Peng said and sighed.

"Do you know why the two of you together can't beat me? It's because I'm different from you, you are ordinary special forces, I've practiced martial arts, have you watched TV series, it's Tai Chi, Baguazhang or something, they all exist. Uncle Peng's words made the three of us very confused.

Uncle Peng continued: "There are seven levels of martial arts training, from the first level of martial arts to the seventh level of martial arts, I am a second-level martial artist, although I am the lowest-level, but this is the reason why I was still sent as an instructor of special forces.

Wendu and the others were surprised by the three of them in no particular order: "And the martial artists?" "

Yes, the little young lady is stronger than the most powerful fourth-level martial artist I have ever seen, that kind of fear, that kind of momentum, it will definitely not be formed by killing dozens of living beings." "

Uncle Peng's eyesight is very strong, and he can see this.

"What makes me curious is Brother Lu's strength, obviously very close to a third-level martial artist, but he doesn't know how to use it, and he doesn't know how to use it,"

Uncle Peng said a lot.

Wen Du thought in his heart: Xiao Xiao killed dozens of people on the mountain at that time, and it was simply millions of living beings.

"Uncle Peng, if you have time, don't point to me. Wen asked expectantly.

"It's not enough to point fingers, it's still okay to learn Xi moves from each other. "Uncle Peng said very modestly, anyway, Wen Du just thinks he is modest.

...... It was almost eleven o'clock when we got back.

Smelling of alcohol, after taking a shower, he lay on the bed, thinking about what Uncle Peng said.

I am now equivalent to a third-level martial artist, that is, the strength of a third-level insect, so is my one more insect man more powerful than a fourth-level martial artist? That Xiaoxiao is equivalent to a third-level martial artist, sixth-level, or seventh-level?

They pushed away from the outside: "Xiaoxiao, come and sleep, it's eleven o'clock" Wen Du said happily.

Suddenly, a dissatisfied voice said: "Hmph, hooligan, just thinking about taking advantage." It was An Qing's voice.

Why did An Qing come, Wen Du was stunned, and quickly pretended to be asleep.

Listening to the sound of the shower, I can't sleep even if I want to.

After a while, the two of them got into the bed.

This is what you asked for, Wen Du hugged one while hugging one.

"I went aside, and I smelled of wine. An Qing said a little disgusted, Wen knew that she said it on purpose, otherwise she wouldn't hold on to herself.

......

"An Qing, are you ready?"

"Hmm" "Then I'm coming

" "Hmm"

......

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"Xiaoxiao, I don't think I have it

" "I think"

......

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Early in the morning, Wen was woken up by a phone call.

"Dad...... I'm not doing it anymore...... I've made money...... How much, say it to scare you...... Dad, go home, I'll go home in two days, and I'll take your daughter-in-law back when the time comes...... Well...... Well, good,"

Wendu and his father never talked on the phone for more than three minutes, not because of a bad relationship, but because of great trust.

Wendu's father is called Lu Weiguo, who has been a soldier for three years, and now he has worked hard for a family for half his life.

After Wen Du finished calling, he found that they were all awake: "What do you want to eat, I'll bring it to you" "I want

to eat...... An Qing is like this, when it comes to eating, she is more positive than anyone else.

After getting dressed, Wendu gave them a kiss.

......

"Get up and eat, don't get up Anqing, eat in bed, I bought you a lot of delicious food, and make up for all the blood shed yesterday. Wen Du said with a little concern and teasingly.

"Rogue ......"

In the end, An Qing insisted on getting up.

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After eating, they went shopping, and Wendu and Uncle Peng went to the roof. The roof of the hotel is generally not allowed to go, but this is not difficult for Brother Xiaolin, who is a master in this area.

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Two days passed quickly, An Qing also resigned, and the clothes were brought back, and Wendu and they were ready to go back to their hometown, H Province.

The golden turtle had already gone to Province F first, and it was Sister Qiqi who called her again and pulled it away.

Departure, home, departure.