Chapter 161: Are you the number one?
Urban Martial Arts System
Chapter 161: Are you the number one?
âYou know what you have done, but donât say it.â Zhou Ping didnât care about eliminating the Assassin List.
âThe slave knowsâ¦â Zuo Miaoyan bit her lip lightly. âThe master has done so many things for the slave, how can the slave repay the master?â
âWhy do I want you to repay me?â Zhou Ping looked at Zuo Miaoyan amused, but saw that Zuo Miaoyan was already winking like silk.
She changed her expression. âThatâs not okay, the slave should repay the master wellâ Zuo Miaoyan glanced at Zhou Ping, squatting down slowly with a smile on her face.
The sky was dim, so naturally there was no need to say more. Zuo Miaoyanâs enthusiasm was unstoppable. All kinds of initiatives happened, and she let Zhou Ping adjourn the meeting for what was called the Spring Festival.
When the deed was over, Zuo Miaoyan closed her eyes and laid on Zhou Pingâs chest. Zhou Ping was still reminiscing about his previous feelings.
âRight!â Zhou Ping suddenly thought of something and patted Bai Zuo Miaoyanâs buttocks. After a wave of hips, Zuo Miaoyan moved weakly and turned her body sideways. Zhou Ping got up and found the black relic from the room.
âLook at this thing, do you recognize it?â Putting the black relic in front of Zuo Miaoyan, Zuo Miaoyan opened her eyes lazily. When she saw the black relic, Zuo Miaoyanâs eyes suddenly rounded.
âThis is⦠the magic relic!â Zuo Miaoyan exclaimed and sat up.
âMagic Relic? What is it?â Zhou Ping asked curiously.
âThe relic of the magic door is the most precious treasure of the magic door. According to legend, it contains the skills of many masters in the magic door, and it also hides a secret book of the magic door.â Zuo Miaoyanâs breathing was a little short.
âUnfortunately, this magic relic has disappeared since the split of the magic door. I didnât expect it to fall into the hands of the master.â
âIt turned out to be like thisâ¦.. It contains a lot of magic skills?â Zhou Ping nodded.
âI did feel a very huge power in it. It should be the skill of the master of the magic door. As for the most high secret of the magic door? I didnât feel it.â Zhou Ping pondered for a while, then took a look at the Magic Relic.
âDo you know how to use it?â
âI donât know,â Zuo Miaoyan replied very simply.
âNo one knows how to use the Magic Relic, otherwise it will not be preserved today.â
âInteresting, since this thing exists, there must be a way to use it.â Zhou Ping carefully observed the Magic Relic for a while, and suddenly threw it into Zuo Miaoyanâs arms.
Zuo Miaoyan caught the Magic Relic in a panic.
âThis is for you.â Zhou Ping said.
âGive⦠Mine?â Zuo Miaoyan looked at Zhou Ping dullly.
âI remember that you cultivated the magic gate technique, right? I am not interested in this Magic Relic. It is more useful if you hold it. And maybe you can find out how to use it,â Zhou Ping said indifferently.
This Magic Relic if put in the hands of Zhou Ping was really useless. Skill? Every time Zhou Ping improved, he would acquire a corresponding skill. He could do alchemy, not to mention making a few more furnaces of pills. As for the magicâs? supreme skill? He didnât know how to get it without talking about it. Just talking about the technique there were almost as many as Zhou Ping could think of.
Whatâs more, Zhou Ping had only reached the first level of âTathagata Palmâ, and he had no desire for other techniques. The Magic Relic that others regard as treasures were just dispensable things for Zhou Ping. But Zuo Miaoyan didnât know this.
Treasures that everyone canât ask for. He just gave it. If this Magic Relic was left outside, it would definitely cause a bloody storm.
At this time, Zuo Miaoyan was so touched that she couldnât even speak.
âOkay, okay, isnât it just a magic door relic?â Zhou Ping said with a smile looking at Zuo Miaoyan.
âMasterâ¦Iâ¦â Zuo Miaoyanâs voice was a little choked.
âOkay, just look at this stuff along the way. If you donât want to talk about it, you canât delay your cultivation because of it.â Zhou Ping stretched out.
âThe master can rest assured. The slave will take care of it.â Zuo Miaoyan nodded solemnly, and carefully put away the magic door relic.
âIâve been out for so long and I donât know whatâs going on at the school. Iâll say hello to Grandpa. After dinner, we will go back to school,â Zhou Ping gave a command and opened the door.
In fact, there was a lot to explain to Elder Zhou. The grandfather and grandson started the routine, and Zhou Ping explained what happened, leaving behind the evolution of the Liger. After eating, Zhou Ping took Zuo Miaoyan and returned to school.
When he returned to school and found Jiang Yiming, Zhou Ping asked about his entry into the special department, but the answer was that he could only wait for the special departmentâs notice. No one knew when this notice will be given. It might be a day, or it may be ten days or a half month.
Zhou Ping was completely plunged into idling. He had not enrolled in other departments, so he had no courses. Zhou Ping had no choice but to spend time leisurely and had? sex with Zuo Miaoyan when nothing happened. Occasionally, Li Xiaoyi would also come to improve their relationship, and his life was very chic.
Li Xiaoyi was now a celebrity among the freshmen. As the fourth best student in the school, there were countless pursuers around her. But Li Xiaoyi didnât look good to them. As long as she was not in front of Zhou Ping, Li Xiaoyi was the proud white swan.
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In recent days, under the guidance of Zhou Ping, Li Xiaoyiâs martial arts could also be described as rapid progress.
Another difference between Zhou Ping and Liu Menghan was that Li Xiaoyi and Liu Menghan became best friends. The relationship between the two was very good, and Li Xiaoyi even joined the student union.
Zhou Pingâs life was too restrictive. It seemed that even God was envious. So when Zhou Ping returned from another session, an uninvited guest came outside the villa.
âAre you Zhou Ping?â Before Zhou Ping could ask, the man asked first.
âYes, I am Zhou Ping. Who are you?â Zhou Ping nodded and asked the other party.
âMy name is Nan Yichen,â the man said his name very confidently.
âNan Yichen?â Zhou Ping thought for a while.
âI donât know, but the name is familiar.â
âFeel familiar?â Nan Yichen snorted softly.
âThink about it, Iâm sure you will remember it.â
âI canât remember, and I donât want to think about it. Who are you? Whatâs your business? Is there any problem? Let me go if you have nothing to do with me. I donât have the time to talk to you.â He had seen narcissism, but he had never seen such narcissism. Who did Nan Yichen think he was? It looked like everyone else would know him. For this kind of person, Zhou Ping had always been too lazy to deal with.
âHuh, remember, I am Nan Yichen, who is ranked first in the martial arts rankings.â Nan Yichen stared at Zhou Ping.
âOh? Are you the number one?â Zhou Ping was taken aback, this time he really remembered.
Zhou Ping had been upset for the first place in qualifying for a long time.