super music master

Although the rich will be unkind and the powerful will treat ordinary people as ants, in many cases, they are the most face-saving group of people. No matter what they think in their hearts, even if they hate killing their fathers and having multiple wives, the other party can behave peacefully on the surface.

It was peaceful and everyone could gather and part ways easily.

Therefore, in such an environment, the atmosphere of the entire Swan Hotel is quite harmonious. After all, most of the people who come here are adults and have certain social experience. Unlike the more impulsive second-generation circles, the noisy and

Jealousy is not a theme, so the entire environment in the Swan Hotel is quite quiet.

Walking in the long corridor leading to the restroom, there seemed to be no one except for the echo of footsteps. Compared with other bustling hotels, this place was much different.

After leaving the bathroom, Wu Ling did not go back to the hotel lobby directly. He was really afraid of facing the plump girl now. To say that the girl was not very ugly, and her facial features were even very delicate, but because she was a little fat, so

Her facial features look a little bigger, but she also has a unique cuteness and naivety. Such a girl is not too annoying, and Wu Ling doesn't dislike her very much, but he can't stand her enthusiasm for the time being.

As a tragic virgin in his previous life, Wu Ling had expectations and fears for love in his heart. When someone was so passionate about him, besides being happy, he would also be hesitant and worried. When he didn't know what to do,

The only thing he could do was just like when he wrote a love letter to his female classmate but escaped her choice for a semester, he was also running away from that girl.

Leaning next to the floor-to-ceiling windows on the edge of the corridor, the warm sunshine shining on his body gave Wu Ling a feeling of laziness. If he were an ordinary warrior, he would not like this feeling of complete relaxation, because if a warrior cannot adjust at all times

As for the body, it will cause a significant decline in strength.

Warriors are a group of people who forcibly increase their body's endurance, but their bodies are lazy. Once they relax, it will be very difficult to reach the peak. But Wu Ling is different. He prefers this kind of whole-body relaxation, because it does not

It can be regarded as a strengthening of the surname, so his body is undergoing the final evolution all the time. This kind of strengthening is specially left behind by the unblocked energy, in order to warm and nourish the body.

Although Wu Ling didn't know these things clearly, he knew that his body could be raised to the limit at any time or disguised at any time, so he relaxed and enjoyed this moment of tranquility.

"Boy, it turns out that you are hiding here, which makes it easier for me to find you!" While Wu Ling was lazily basking in the sun against the wall, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from behind.

It was easy to have a moment of tranquility, but was suddenly interrupted by this voice. Wu Ling frowned slightly. But he quickly let go. This is not home, and it is normal for other people to be present.

Turning around, a middle-aged man in his thirties appeared in front of him. However, he was not as elegant as the other guests here. Instead, he had strong muscle lines tightly tied under a black suit, and his face was full of anger. Now

He was looking at himself with an evil look on his face.

Wu Ling tilted his head and asked doubtfully: "Are you looking for me?"

The middle-aged man looked Wu Ling up and down like a piece of merchandise, then curled his lips and said, "I thought someone could seduce my young lady, but after a long time, it turned out to be just a pretty boy!"

The middle-aged man's gaze originally made Wu Ling feel unhappy. Whether it was his rebirth experience or his extraordinary strength, he had begun to ignore many things without realizing it, but he slowly began to ignore more things.

Care. For example, the dignity that was not clear before, or the family that has never been valued.

The middle-aged man looked at him like a piece of merchandise, which made Wu Ling have the idea of ​​turning around and leaving. However, because this was the Swan Hotel after all, and there was a mix of people there, and with his current strength, he was unable to fight against these people.

So even though he was uncomfortable, he could bear it because of his family. But now when he heard the other party say this, Wu Ling's face darkened.

"Sir, I don't care what you want from me, but I ask you to respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?" Hearing this word, the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing. The smile was full of ridicule and disregard. After a while, he stopped smiling, looked at Wu Ling with disdain, and said: "Boy, I'm thinking of you."

You told me such a funny joke, so let me say one more thing: some people are just playthings, ants. Do you respect ants and playthings? Haha..."

At the end of the sentence, the middle-aged man laughed again, and the harsh laughter echoed throughout the corridor.

Looking at the crazy-looking middle-aged man in front of him with cold eyes, Wu Ling's mood calmed down at this time. This was his usual behavior. Once he was extremely angry or sad to a certain level, his mood would calm down directly. However,

There will be the strongest explosion.

"Ant? Plaything? Maybe, but I never tell jokes!"

Maybe he didn't expect that Wu Ling could still maintain his current calmness at this time. The middle-aged man looked stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wu Ling again.

"Oh, I really didn't expect you to be able to hold your breath. It seems that you have good patience skills. That's good, I won't take action!"

Although he formally looked at Wu Ling, the ridicule in his eyes still did not disappear. It may even be that he felt that he had not achieved his expected goal, so the middle-aged man's expression became more impatient.

"Okay, I don't have time to talk to you. Let me tell you now that I will go out with my lady in the afternoon. I don't think I need to tell you what to do instead, but you also remember that there are things you shouldn't do.

Do it and don’t say what you shouldn’t say, got it?” The middle-aged man finally stated his purpose.

"Miss? Is it her?" A slightly plump girl flashed before Wu Ling's eyes. With his current thinking, although the other party only said a few words, he could easily guess it.

Unexpectedly, it was the other party. Wu Ling couldn't help but shook his head. To say that he didn't have any objection to the plump girl at first, but he had some good impressions because of the other party's cuteness. But by this time, he couldn't help but laugh at it.

His own ignorance can make people around him come and threaten him. He knows that his vision of people is really not very accurate.

"Boy, it's not up to you. Let's go and take your classmates away, otherwise something will happen. Don't blame me!" Looking at Wu Ling shaking his head, the middle-aged man thought Wu Ling had directly refused, so he looked even more upset.

Patience, while threatening, he stretched out his big hand to grab Wu Ling's shoulder.

It was obvious that the middle-aged man had a certain amount of kung fu. When he stretched out his right hand, his body remained motionless, but his arm was quickly raised, his palm turned into a claw, with a whirlwind of arms, like an eagle.

It clawed at Wu Ling like a claw. With the middle-aged man's method, if the person standing in front of him was just an ordinary boy, and he was caught directly, although the opponent's arm might not be broken off, the muscles on the arm would definitely withstand it.

If you can't withstand such an attack, your nerves will even become necrotic. The middle-aged man's attack is actually a deadly attack.

But Wu Ling was not an ordinary person. He simply turned to the left to avoid the middle-aged man's attack. Then his eyes turned cold. Since the other party wanted to destroy him, then don't blame him.

He suddenly rushed forward, and his right elbow instantly hit the middle-aged man's chest. The latter also reacted very quickly, blocking with both hands in front of him.

"Crack! Ah!!" He obviously underestimated Wu Ling's short-distance impact. After a crisp fracture sound, Wu Ling's hands bent abnormally inward at the same time, and his blocking frame suddenly fell apart. Wu Ling was alone.

He turned around and slapped his right leg hard on the middle-aged man's waist.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man was kicked away by Wu Ling, and he stopped until he hit the wall of the corridor. However, this time he no longer had the arrogance he had before. He looked at him with a look of shock, his hands hanging crookedly on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were still...

Blood flowed from time to time.

"How, how could..."

"I said, I actually don't like to make jokes! Ant? You are worse than an ant in my eyes!"

After last night's battle, Wu Ling's attack became more obvious. He maimed the middle-aged man with one move. He straightened his wrinkled clothes and said lightly. After saying that, he turned around and walked slowly towards the hotel lobby.

Go, he is repressing the aroused fighting passion.

Maybe because of the increase in strength, maybe because fighting is addictive, so Wu Ling found that his desire for fighting was getting higher and higher. Just like now, after crippling a middle-aged man with one move, he didn't have the slightest worry

, but has a stronger fighting force. But Wu Ling knew very well that if he continued to attack, the middle-aged man would definitely die.

Looking at Wu Ling's leaving figure, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

………………

At the transfer closest to the hotel lobby, Wu Ling stopped and said calmly without looking back: "Why, haven't you seen enough?"

"Haha, how could it be? I just didn't expect Brother Wu Ling to be so good at fighting. That's Li Hu. Li Hu, known as one of Yulan's strongest bodyguards, was defeated by Brother Wu Ling's move. Today is really an eye-opener!"

Sure enough, someone walked out from behind the curtain. At first, he said something haha, but by the end, he showed a hint of admiration, which was respect for the strong.

Wu Ling was not surprised that someone was really here. A body that had been strengthened twice with energy was not just a great increase in strength. It could be said that the entire body had been enhanced from the inside out, including the more mysterious sensory abilities.

A truly powerful warrior can sense someone even if he is being targeted with a sniper rifle thousands of meters away, let alone at such a close distance when the opponent's eyes are always on him. If he really can't sense it, Wu

Zero felt like he could really hit the wall.

Turning around, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old appeared in front of him. He had a strong build, refreshing short short hair, and looked a little sunny. However, looking at the strange young man in front of him, Wu Ling felt familiar.

I seemed to have seen it somewhere. My head was spinning rapidly, and finally my thoughts stopped on a photo in the bulletin board. It was a photo of Qian Weiyuan, the founder of the Swan Hotel.

The young man in front of him is 50 or 60% similar to Qian Weiyuan, but he lacks the maturity that has accumulated over the years and the majesty of a superior, but he has more freedom and cynicism.

: "Are you Mr. Qian?"