[0027] A farce

After the press conference, Yi He stayed in Hong Kong for more than a week, taking photos and strolling every day. The paparazzi behind his buttocks consumed every inch of space on his USB flash drive and returned home with a full load. A week later, Yi He and Sister Ran arrived in South Korea...

In the airport hall, Yihe put up a pergola and looked around. He curled his lips and sighed, "The buildings here are so stingy. However, the people on the street are still more exquisite, but I don't know how many women are artificial... Hey, failure, artificial beauty is actually a big cake face!"

Sister Ran said, "Come on... Let's go to the hotel for a rest, start work tomorrow, and go to Japan next week. Let's take a look at our schedule this time, isn't it?

Yi Heyi listened to Japan, his eyes lit up and said with a strange smile, "Japan? I wonder if I should buy more flowers and prepare a little gifts for Sora Aoi and Maria Ozawa..." Yihe groped for a while and began to look forward to the trip to Japan.

holding a large box of luggage, Yihe contracted all the manual labor with the only remaining man who was engaged in drama. Moving luggage is naturally one - but Yihe is still relatively happy. The drama is unlucky. It can be said that he is a professional hard work force, man...

After leaving the airport, I took a taxi directly to the hotel, and then a group of people went straight to bed. Probably when it was almost evening, a group of people came to rest and went downstairs for dinner.

Because he doesn't like kimchi, Yihe actually mixed rice with white sugar, or boiled rice and ate more than ten bowls of rice. While eating, Yihe also complained, "Koreans are really stingy. Short skirts are acceptable. After all, it's very exciting to see the inside, but this bowl is too Too pockety, isn't it?"

The small bowl is going to make Yihe collapse.

In the back, he simply picked up the pot with rice - he can still eat a pot, so let others call it another.

Yi He never cares about other people's opinions, and whether his behavior endangers others! In the hall, several young Koreans sent a few doubtful eyes to Yi He from time to time, pointing out. Yi He could not understand what they said or what they said.

Anyway, a piece of meat is indispensable!

It was easy for Yi He, a gluttonous eater, and the party went back to his room to rest, while several Korean young people in the hall were still talking about Yihe. A young man in a hat jacket said, "I can't believe that that guy just now is a pig!"

"Idiot, have you ever seen such a thin pig? So handsome, real shit, don't let me fool around with Jin Zhiquan. I am the most popular young student among women in Seoul.

" boss, what you said seems to make sense!"

"Idiot, how many times do I have to emphasize it? My words don't make sense, but quite reasonable, you idiot, shit. Nowadays, girls like barbarians. What a piece of shit. That guy is so handsome that makes me jealous. I don't know how many girls he will be fascinated by his appetite for eating. Damn it!"

" boss, what should we do?"

"Idiot, what am I going to do!"

"Yes, yes, boss, what are you going to do?"

The guy known as the boss thought for a long time, and there was nothing he could do. Finally, he said, "Why don't we find a hidden place and beat him up?"

The little brother in the jacket said, " boss, you are so wise and amazing that people worship you. Women in Seoul will definitely be infatuated with the greatness of you beat people."

Not to mention these two kids, it's easy to go back to the room, but he habitually took a cold shower, but he didn't expect to change places. This habit made him get goose bumps all over - South Korea is not Sanya, Hong Kong, and the climate here is similar to most parts of the north.

Wipe the water stains on your body with a towel, and it is easy to sit in **. Once again, you begin to enter this seemingly ordinary useless work, and your mind has gradually entered a mysterious and mysterious state!

Yihe naturally doesn't know that the benefits are huge.

Now he has insisted on quietness and regarded it as a part of his life. At this time, he will naturally sit down and calm himself down. He will do nothing and think about nothing. It is this undisputed mentality that conforms to the essence of tranquility!

Entering the quiet, starting, looking for the root of wisdom, there is an empty space of ethereal silence, no joy or sadness, no thought, no change, all the changes around the body are like passing clouds, leaving no trace in the heart... Thousands of years, a thousand years, an unspeakable and indescribable feeling makes Yihe fall into a In a unique state!

He wants to open his eyes and look at that day to see how broad he is!

He wants to look down at the ground and ask how thick it is!

In the quietness and incompetence, it contains a kind of ruthlessness and indifference close to the way of heaven. That kind of omnipotence* is like a sea of fire in hell, which devours all the hearts of Yihe.

You can hear the hissing of the angry beast in the sea of fire!

You can see the fierce flames rising into the sky, breaking through the hegemony of the sky...

The dark void seemed to turn into a fiery red, and the magma-like fiery feeling filled every corner of Yihe's mind, making Yihe's silent spiritual platform suddenly burn up... Yihe didn't know what was going on. Why could such a scene appear in the quiet?

There seems to be a little panic in the depths of Yihe's heart - but this panic is hidden under a kind of indifference, making his mind extremely calm at this time. The flames are burning and powerful, as if to burn the whole sky into nothingness, and it seems that there is a unwilling roar echoing:

The way of heaven is unfair, and I will bury it.

This is a desperate and unwilling roar of a beast.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman is self-improvement!

The blood of Yihe whole body boils, and a little bright red light in the blood bursts out amazing energy, quickly assimilated the easy blood, and this energy also enters the easy-to-combinding muscles and bones through the blood vessels, making every inch full of explosive power!

Yihe doesn't know why. Of course, he can't know why.

In fact, all this is because of the quietness, which is the beginning and foundation of all practice. It is easy to adhere to the quietness. Now there is a considerable heat, and the foundation of the practice of the quietness is even more unknown - he actually assimilated the ancient bloodline to On Yihe's body.

With the deepening of the static level, this process is naturally becoming more and more obvious. Finally, today, at this moment, it reached a critical point and suddenly broke out.

"Roar!"

In the spiritual platform, the angry beast roared.

Yi He gritted his teeth desperately to support it. It was not that he didn't want to wake up, but that his current mind was controlled by a mysterious force in the spiritual platform, and he couldn't help but exit.

In the hotel, in the room.

Easy to sit cross-legged**, the capillaries under his skin ruptured one after another, and the red blood was absorbed by the clothes on his body and turned into a red blood man. But Yi He did not move, and it took several hours until after five o'clock the next morning that he opened his eyes.

Yihe ignored the blood on his body and muttered to himself, "So it is!"

The ancient bloodline has been completely absorbed by him.

The beast that looks very powerful is actually not very powerful, otherwise it will not be killed by the Taoist, but the wealth left by the beast is precious - unwilling belief, unyielding fighting spirit, unbending backbone, and constant pursuit.

All the memories in the beast's sound were easily seen.

He integrated the ancient bloodline, and even integrated the essence of the spirit of the beast... Yi He, who opened his eyes, seemed to be different from before. There was something called vicissitudes in his eyes, an indomitable spirit, and his eyes were breathtaking!

Get up from **, Yihe walked into the bathroom...

"Now I am no longer who I was yesterday. Now I have more than before, and I will no longer live a muddle-headed life. I have a great goal that is almost extravagant. It's not for anything, but for myself. I have to work hard!"

In the bathroom, Yihe looked in the mirror for a long time. The man surrounded by blood seemed to be a beast turned into a humanoid, fighting for fate!

The lotus head sprinkled water droplets and moistened the easy-to-compart skin. He stood under the shower in bloody clothes and rinsed. The blood on his body is doomed to be unclean. He can only reluctantly let the lotus head wet his clothes, so that he can take off his clothes...

Blood clothes, Yin Hong.

Yi He knew that this was the last time he bathed in his blood.

He inherited a lot of things from the beast, including his keen instinct, fighting consciousness, and super control over his body - he knew that he could now easily gather the power of his whole body with one fist to pierce the wall in front of him!

This ability is not exaggerated, and even many martial arts masters can do it. However, Yi He had to pay for his sudden breakthrough last night - the hotel bed was no longer usable, and the sheets and bedding had to be changed, so he didn't know how much money he needed to spend.

It wasn't long before Su Xiaoru's phone call came, urging him to go out for exercise. Yi He changed his clothes and went out. He also wanted to walk around the South Korean land and have a look.

Generally speaking, except for the door face, the words of the store are different, and the other words are not much different from those in China. Yihe's five senses spread casually, stretching out far away like tentacles. He even felt three men following him from afar. Yihe laughed in his heart, "Is it blackmailing?"

He thought of this possibility and naturally would not ruin other people's plans. He ran into a secluded alley, and the three children also followed, two of whom were very upset with Yi He yesterday.

Yi He asked in English, "Why do you always follow me?"

"Follow you, of course I'm going to beat you, you idiot... I'll hit you, boss, you see, he's really an idiot!"

A guy jumped in front of Yi He like a clown and waved his fist a few times, but Yi He didn't even blink his eyelids. That guy said that Yi He didn't mind. Anyway, their purpose Yi He should have been seen, and these people still dared to fight?

"Would you like to fight?"

Yi He suddenly laughed.

It seems that if the good baby has been doing it for a long time, someone will bully you. Does your long face make people feel particularly easy to bully? Yi He rubbed his nose harshly, took a step towards the young man who had just stroked him, and held his collar: "Very good, boy!"

The arm is casually sent to the wall on the roadside.

The young man pasted on the wall like a hanging painting. Yihe's hand holding his collar did not loosen at all. The boy was so scared that his whole body softened into noodles, and a strange water line was left on the wall. Yihe smiled strangely: "The landscape painting is good!"

Yi Yiyi let go, and the man slipped softly to the ground.

Then the other two saw Yi He coming towards him, and quickly retreated and threatened, "You, you, don't come here. I'm a master of 180 karate. When the concave and convex man came, I punched him away. Don't come over, or be careful of my great move to destroy the world!"

Easy to listen and laugh, he said, "Oh? So awesome? Then I really need to learn it."

"Forget, we Koreans are a nation full of love for the world. In order to be responsible for the people of the world, we will not be able to destroy the world. I would rather sacrifice myself in the face of the tragedy of being beaten by you and facing the end of the people of the world... Humph, it's not that I can't beat you, but--

"Fuck you!"

Yi He can't listen to it anymore. Is this a glorious tradition?

Yi Yiyi kicked the two boy away and began to run slowly in the direction of the hotel. While running, he refined everything brought to him after integration - for a man, the most attractive and easy to combine is naturally one of the deadly fighting methods!

Quick, accurate, fierce, poisonous, a fatal move.

In short, the essence of this kind of fighting is to use all the resources you can use, use all the means you can use, launch a thunderbolt, and completely destroy the enemy. This sentence sounds simple, but it actually contains too many things to think about--

such as speed, such as strength, such as agility, such as timing, such as momentum, such as environment...

Yihe can't believe that the fighting skills of a beast are so complicated. Compared with martial arts, the lethality is infinitely amplified - if the beast has a human shape, that person will only be a braided - even if you are a martial arts master!

If you want to ask what Yi He is most eager for now, it must be to find a master, have a good fight, and let yourself have a systematic understanding of what the beast left for himself!

While running, punching and kicking, and experiencing the changes.

When he ran back to the hotel like this, Yihe actually felt that he had gained a little and had breakfast in the hotel - damn it, rice and kimchi. Yihe still solved it according to the old method, but today, his appetite seemed to be two or three times bigger than yesterday, and he almost vomited blood.

Sister Ran rolled her eyes and said, "Xiaoyi, if I don't know your details, I really thought you were reincarnated by starvation."

Yi He said vaguely, "People in the martial arts..."

The practitioners, a special group, are not known to ordinary people, and of course they will not talk nonsense with them - Ma Xiaoling will also fascinate ordinary people when she catches zombies, which is such a truth. Therefore, as a member of this, Yihe also has the responsibility to keep it confidential.

After dinner, the location of the scene was not far away. A lot of postures made Sister Rang refreshing - the posture is not important. The important thing is that an inner aura can come out through the photo pavement. A strong masculine wants to cover it up, but it can't be covered up.

At noon, they had a meal outside. When they went back in the evening, Yi He found a "challenge book" at his door. The challenger was from the president of a taekwondo club. Yi He shook his head, smiled, and thought boredly, "Isn't that guy really thousands of taekwondo?"

Of course, this is a bragging joke.

Taekwondo is divided into segments, but each band is also up to nine segments, and the black belt is nine segments, which is a taekwondo master level. Yi He whistled, turned on the computer, searched for three words of taekwondo, and directly asked Uncle Baidu. It turned out that taekwondo... hehe.

Taekwondo has ten straps and nine segments. After a brief glance, Yihe already has a systematic understanding of the three words of taekwondo. In simple words, it is the systematic training fighting technique of boxing and kicking. With these three words alone, you can see that some people are arrogant——

But Yihe can't despise others. After all, its own nation also has Bajiquan and so on. There is a famous and domineering boxing method. Everyone is virtuous and hard to say - although Koreans brag too much, the universe has become a new product invented by their family, sweat!

After asking Uncle Baidu, Yihe smiled with a strange smile at the corners of his mouth:

Since they are challenging, let me, a Fauvism behaviorist artist, show them what is real art, what is ten sessions of one force, and what is kung fu...

Someone thought that he could beat the Koreans in the land of Koreans tomorrow. He was excited. He turned off the computer and went to bed to continue his quiet homework. This time, it was normal that there was no sea of fire and no beast roar. He was as calm as the depths of the universe. Yihe finally shouted deeply. Suck, turned up and went to bed.

"Dong Dong..."

There was a knock on the door, and Yi He put on his clothes in a panic. Now he has a lot of experience in pantyhose, tight vests and other things. After three or two, he opened the door and saw that it was Sister Ran. Yi He asked, "Sister Ran, what's the matter?"

Sister Ran said, "Can't I call you if you have nothing to do?"