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“Sir, how do you feel about my practice today?” Red-eyed Happiness - he felt he should have made a little progress, a little more fluent than yesterday.

“A little bit of progress.” Song Shuhang smiled.

After receiving Song Shuhang's praise, Red Eyes showed a happy smile.

“By the way, a good gift for you today.” Song Shuhang's Numen gave out that symbol.

Red Eyes: “What gift? ”

“This gift, in a sense, cannot be called an artifact.” Song Shuhang is a serious road.

Learn what scum dreams of, legendary treasure you can learn while sleeping.

“God, the artifact?” Red-eyed, his eyes widened, and he took a step back: "But sir, the price of the artifact, I can't afford. ”

“Pay attention to my words, I am talking about the artifact in a way that does not mean that it is an artifact in itself. Besides, I gave this to you.” Song Shuhang stretched out his hand, and his spiritual strength held onto this symbol, and he fell in the hands of Red-eyed.

Red-eyed slightly relieved, took the rune and looked at the ‘Gatling Machine Gun' pattern on it, curious: “Sir, what is this? ”

“It's a gun.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Red-eye raised his head and his dark eyes stared hard at Song Shuhang: “Sir, don't bullshit me, how could this be a gun! ”

“This is another kind of gun, slightly different from what you understand, but equally powerful and a weapon of killing. Forget about it. You buckle this up and brand your body, anywhere.” Song Shu Hangdao.

“Branded to body? Any position?” Red-eyed troubled grabbed his head. Any position like this made him difficult to hold. Where exactly should it be branded to work best?

After thinking about it, he looked up to Song Shuhang: “Sir, have you ever printed such artifacts? ”

Song Shuhang: “Hmm. ”

“Where are you stamped, sir?” Red Eyed asks quickly - he's a little dumb, but he knows that if he can't decide on something, then he imitates the successful predecessor, which is generally true.

Song Shuhang turned a white eye: “On his ass. ”

Red-eye nodded.

Then he started taking off his pants...

“Stop it!” Song Shuhang shouted hastily: “Idiot, you can print it anywhere on your body. It's a good choice on your arm. ”

In the sky, Qiaoqiao sword seniors have laughed at the twitch, if it is in its own dignity, it must make a sword sound of delight.

“Oh.” Red-eyed nodded gently, then snapped the character back onto his arm.

The pattern of the ‘Gatling machine gun' branded his left arm and sparkled.

[Ding-dong ~ ~ Super Scholar System Activating.

[System decompression begins at 1% … 11% … 30% … 70% … 100%]

[System decompression is complete. Please be patient while we begin installing the Super Scholar System.

There were also rumbling thunder sounds during the period, as if it were a duet, with an epic vibe.

“No, not good, sir. I have a voice in my head that keeps ringing, but I don't understand what he's talking about.” Red-eyed screamed nervously.

“Don't worry, that's the process that the 'SuperScholar System' is installing. Once installed, it will switch to Black Dragon World Language.” Song Shuhang Jingdao.

Red-eyed heard the words and relieved himself.

Super hegemony system installed, do you want to enter learning mode?

This phrase has been translated into the language of the Black Dragon World.

“Sir, is that voice suggesting that I go into learning mode?” Red-eyed voices.

“You select the ‘Yes’ option.” The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth rose.

There are some beautiful things that need to be passed down from generation to generation.

Like the pain of having an electric shock.

Red-eyed nodded and chose the "Yes" option.

Then there were two gorgeous bronze gates in front of him.

The two doors are full of ancient scents, and they are engraved with myriad characters that you can't read with red eyes, and you feel super powerful at first glance.

“It's something that the gentleman calls a 'artifact’, though I don't understand it, but it feels amazing.” Red-eyed in the dark.

While he was thinking, his consciousness had entered a huge hall space.

Subsequently, a man composed of ‘lightning’ appeared before him.

The lightning man looked alive and looked a little familiar.

“Hey, isn't this the younger version of Sir?” Red-eyed in the dark.

The younger version of the gentleman, looks kind... is just a little ordinary and has a little less sense of sanity. Or is the present gentleman more elegant?

“First of all, what we're going to learn today is the basic boxing chapter of Steel Hand, practicing with me from beginning to end.” Song Shuhang Jingdao, made up of lightning.

“Yes, sir!” Red Eyes echoed loudly.

Although he has basically mastered the basic boxing moves of Steel Hand, he feels he needs to learn more from his husband to deepen his impression of basic boxing.

“Practice with me.” Song Shuhang, composed of lightning, began to slowly implement the foundational actions of Steel Hand.

Red-eye also began to cultivate.

About five minutes later.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

He just missed a step in his boxing move, and the younger version of the gentleman turned around and a lightning bulb hit him. The current cracked and the bulb exploded directly into his chest!

Almost knocked him out.

In retrospect, Red-eye was still sweating cold.

……

……

Not far.

Song Shuhangyuan God saw the red-eye get electric numbness, and his heart became unknown and smooth.

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Previously, when he was the only one learning ancient languages, he was electrocuted to convulsions. Now there are finally people like him who get electricity when training is wrong. Song Shuhang's psyche immediately equilibrated and even had a sense of joy.

“Back at the opportunity to ask Senior White to prepare a few more sets of 'Super Scholar Systems' for me, and then arrange one for Tubor and them.” Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.

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Red-eyed finally slowed down and gasped heavily, most likely for the first time in his life he was exposed to this level of severe pain.

“How do you feel?” Song Shuhang smiled.

Akami deeply exhaled, looked at Song Shuhang and nodded earnestly: “Surely the current gentleman is still handsome, the gentleman who just electrically charged me is too young and impotent. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Idiot, is my husband asking you something?

Senior Akashi sword is on the side, a serious fire to refuel: “Book sailing, think about using this image later? Does the uncle look better to you? ”

“I'm afraid I'm older than my dad, so I'm not doing it.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Turning back, he tries to cultivate and change his youthful appearance back.

Or… he also has a few 'messy fruits’ to try.

But not in a hurry.

“In addition to learning boxing techniques, this‘ hegemonic system 'will teach you how to fight. It will even guide you, teach you the knowledge of the realm of the' Brother ’and introduce you to the Dragon Gate. If… you can advance to the second grade, you can also learn the full Steelhand skill.” Song Shuhang explained to Red Eyes.

Especially since it is the Chinese language, it is more efficient to teach by the system.

“Yes, I understand.” Red-eyed nodded: “Thank you sir for the gift. ”

This gift seems to be tailored for him. With this‘ hegemonic system ', even a fool like him can fully master‘ basic boxing 'step by step.

[Sir, do you know Brother Kurohime?] This idea has surfaced in the heart of Red Eye.

“Good, keep practicing. I'll see you in a few days.” Song Shuhang gently rubbed Red Eye's head.

Red Eyes is a little reluctant: "Sir is leaving? ”

“Adults are always busy.” Song Shuhang laughed.

“Mmm.” Red-eyed nodded.

A man as powerful as Mr. should be busy every day. Or practice, or kill evil spirits.

In the eyes of Red Eye, the position and image of Mr. has grown.

“By the way, if you have any questions about practice, you can ask me then. The Pedagogical System is not omnipotent, it has some small training experience that it cannot teach you.” Song Shuhang added.

Red Eyes thought about it and suddenly asked, "Sir, I have a question right now. Can I ask you something? ”

“Thinking is a good thing, tell me what the questions are.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Red Eyes: “Sir… how does death feel? ”

“Hmm? Why do you suddenly ask that question?” Song Shuhang looked down at Red Eyes.

This is a problem that doesn't fit into the style of a teenager's painting.

In his character, it always felt like he would never think about it.

“I don't know, but for a while I often dreamed that I was dying, sometimes falling from the sky... sometimes stung by spears... sometimes bitten by a brutal evil beast. But I don't know what it's like to die. So, sometimes I think about it all the time.” Red-eyed replied seriously.

Song Shuhang pinched his chin.

The Scarlet Sword tries to analyze: "It may be that the child is under too much pressure and blow in reality, so he can't help but dream about these things. Even in his subconscious depths, the idea of death may have arisen. Good thing he's a simple fool and doesn't think deeper. ”

“Senior, have you studied psychology?” Song Shuhang asked curiously.

“A while ago, when I was sneaking into your core world, I saw that Tortoise was seriously studying Psychology, and I followed up with a little fur.” Senior Red Sword.

Song Shuhang: “…”

I remember, for a while now, tortoise seniors suddenly think about people's hearts and like to guess what others' hearts say. So he studied Psychology?

Red-eyed staring at Mr..

Song Shuhang smiled slightly: “Junior, you're asking the right question. Speaking of death experience, none of my peers are richer than me! ”