Chapter 392: Set sail 1

The man here is handsome, but his eyes are golden, making it unforgettable at first sight.
"Pusley. Are you coming to Huilin again? He is not here." Wang Yue said lightly.
"No, I'm here to find you this time." Pusley tickled his lips and smiled.
It was just his smile that gave him a taste that he would never be willing to give up.
"The teacher taught us four different martial arts. I wanted the infinite magic fist, but it was taught to you.
So I want to prove that I am the most suitable successor of the Magic Fist! "
Pusley was originally the child Wang Yiyang brought back from Professor Nors Hopsman.
But since he began to practice, his hair and pupils began to quickly turn into gold.
Physical fitness is also getting stronger.
"If you want to get permission to teach Magic Fist, you can report to the teacher directly.
From me, you can't get boxing scores. "Wang Yue was unmoved."
"No." Pusley smiled. "I'm just going to prove that Professor Phantom Boxer gave it to you. This is the wrong choice."
"What is wrong and what is correct? Martial arts are just a way to exercise. How can you even practice to the extreme?"
Wang Yue calmly said.
"Can you fight mech in the end?"
"Who knows." Pusley didn't care. "However, have you noticed that the teacher has become a little strange recently."
"..." Wang Yue didn't reply, just turned his eyes and continued to watch the other students on the playground.
"I know it's not the right thing to talk about mentors behind. But... I always feel that something is happening slowly." Pusley licked his lips.
"What do you want to do?" Wang Yue glanced at him.
"I just couldn't be reconciled." Pu Silai stepped forward and stood side by side with Wang Yue.
Neither of them spoke again.
Pusley's unwillingness, what is unwilling.
Wang Yue also knew it clearly.
after a long time.
"Wang Yue, someone asked me to invite me to do a so-called big scene." Pu Silai's words were not very precise, but he could see a trace of contempt in the corners of his mouth.
"You refused?" Wang Yue narrowed his eyes.
"Slap it to death." Pusley grinned. "They didn't understand it at all. The strength of the teacher.
Even with my strength at this time, in front of the teacher, I still can't see the bottom. "
Wang Yue didn't reply, but just looked at the playground quietly.
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Fifteen years.
Wang Yiyang devours the power of the soul day and night.
The first layer, the second layer, and the third layer of the real world of his sinking star are almost completely swallowed.
In the third floor, it has completely become an empty desert.
There is nothing but silence.
People no longer talk about rumors, no longer talk about fairy tales, everything is focused on the present and the future.
The children gradually became more real, and no longer had naive fantasy.
Every child is more precocious.
Without the ancient rumors, it has a smaller impact. At most, there are few records of ancient legends.
Over the years, Wang Yiyang has also tried to devour the fourth floor.
But the real world on the fourth level is already a myth level.
There were gods all over the place. He devoured a mythical beast. He was reminded and warned by Thor, saying that many gods were paying attention to him.
It is possible to join forces at any time.
Wang Yiyang did not act rashly for the time being.
In these years, he still dominated the previous three floors.
It is just the first three layers of Shen Yi Star, after all, the number is small.
After he swallowed all of them, he only improved his level of cultivation.
From the 20th level of perception, it has been raised to the 23rd level.
Because the Code of Mind is purely a code of practice of mind perception, so apart from stimulating him at the beginning to cultivate to the later stage of the deification.
The rest is simply to improve his spiritual cultivation.
The twenty-third level is already close to the stellar layer of the twenty-fifth level.
But Wang Yiyang was somewhat stuck in place.
"Dear Lord Wang Yiyang. Glad to meet you again."
In Yinye Shibao, Wang Yiyang met again, the man with the gray trench coat last time.
But this time, the other party not only represents one Hengji sect, but also represents three major sects.
"I'm glad to see you again. Mr. Camille, it's been fifteen years, and the last meeting was still vivid." Wang Yiyang smiled.
"Thank you for remembering me." The man, Camille, bowed and saluted.
"So, what is the purpose of your coming this time?" After so many years of precipitation, Wang Yiyang is no longer the person who was easily exposed to emotions.
He was sitting on a recliner with long hair scattered, a pure white blanket on his knees, and a cool and beautiful face, a pair of black eyes that looked soft but looked carefully, but rejected people thousands of miles away.
"On behalf of the three major denominations below, I came to contact various local forces, hoping to gain the support of the local people.
Of course, this is only the second. The most important thing is that I came here for your grandchildren and granddaughter. "Camifi smiled.
"Huh? You mean, Wang Yue and Hui Lin?" Wang Yiyang understood.
"Yes. You must understand the power hidden in Mr. Wang Yue's body." Camille explained, "That is a very dangerous power. For people who do not understand the situation, this power is likely to represent Trouble and danger."
"So, what do you want to say?" Wang Yiyang said lightly, and the smile on his face slowly faded.
"We mean that I hope you will allow us to invite Mr. Wang Yue and Miss Hui Lin to accept the investigation." Camille still smiled.
"Censorship?" Wang Yiyang was not sure. "I don't think my juniors need to be reviewed by outsiders."
"But this is the case." Camille continued. "If we discovered the problem of Mr. Wang Yue from the beginning, maybe it would not be so long."
Wang Yiyang didn't speak. Just picked up the hot milk aside and sipped gently.
He has always been aware of the things in Wang Yue and Hui Lin. I just don’t want to bother.
I thought there was no problem.
As a result, the three major denominations now come to the door.
If it was before, he would choose to give in.
But now, Wang Yiyang doesn't feel worried about it.
Whether it is power or strength, he is no longer his own.
"Fifteen years ago, when your Hengji sect came to me for help, it was not the attitude now." Wang Yiyang said calmly.
"Master Lord, I'm just a messenger. As for what the adults above are going to do and what they will do, I can't control it."
Camille still smiled.
He looked at Wang Yiyang's complexion.
"Sect means, I hope you can give an answer within three days. Otherwise the situation may get worse."
"Three days? No, you can reply back now." Wang Yiyang didn't hesitate, "I refuse."
"Then, I will pass on your decision." Camille was unmoved, still smiling.
Uh.
His figure suddenly disappeared in its place, and it was just a long-distance projection.
Wang Yiyang sat alone in the director's office of Yinyeshibao.
Putting down the milk in his hand, he pondered for a moment.
"Slan, have we completed the custom-made four sets of mechas?"
Slane outside the door pushed in, wearing a black lady's suit with red lips and delicate makeup.
"It has been completed and can be delivered at any time."
"Then, you can hand them over to Wang Yuepu Silai." Wang Yiyang was preparing special mechas for his four disciples early on.
Whether it is Wang Yue, Hui Lin, or Pusley, there is No. 1 in the organization.
Each of the four has its own unique specialities.
Among them, Pusley's strength is the strongest, and now its perception has reached the top of the eighth level, and it can break through the nineth level at any time.
But unlike other people, Pu Silai has always been interested in Wang Yiyang's mastery of the magical path of the Immortal Dao.
So he has been trying to get powerful exercises that can improve both body and mind from Wang Yiyang.
Can always be rejected by Wang Yiyang.
"However, it used to be before, now... maybe it's time for them to go out and experience it."
Wang Yiyang didn't spend much effort to cultivate four children.
He just wanted to find an heir to the influential star.
"Special investigation meeting... actually composed of three denominations and an official background.
These people are coming on menacing..."
Wang Yiyang sat in position and fell into thought.
"No, that Camille's mood is a little too stable."
Wang Yiyang was quite sure that he could determine that Camille was deliberately testing him.
He stood up, his body suddenly disintegrated and collapsed.
When his body condensed again, it was already evening.
Wang Yiyang's eyes flashed a faint luster. Whole body perception and breath quickly settled and converged. Obviously it was only after engulfing many monsters from the real world.
"Time is running out. It has to speed up." He looked at his data column.
The above clearly shows that the identity task must be completed in fifteen years.
"There are almost no monsters on the third floor... Now, either go directly to the fourth floor and fight the gods of order.
Or, go to other places and hunt the real world in other regions. "
Wang Yiyang chose the second decision.
Among the gods of order, there are also many powerful ones. He is not necessarily able to cope with them now.
"In addition, the situation of Wang Yue and Hui Lin..."
Wang Yiyang frowned and reached for the milk cup on the table subconsciously.
It's just that his fingers hadn't touched the cup completely, and everything around him suddenly froze and stood still.
Wang Yiyang's movements were also fixed and completely still.
"Death!!" A figure shimmering with faint shimmers suddenly appeared behind Wang Yiyang.
He stretched out his right hand violently, the palm of his hand was like a spike, and pierced into Wang Yiyang's vest fiercely.
puff! !
The human-shaped hand protrudes directly from Wang Yiyang's chest.
But the weird thing is that it did not carry any blood.
Do not wait for the human form to be puzzled.
The body of Wang Yiyang suddenly dissipated in front of him, replaced by a large spot of particles like white sand.
The same white jade palm, silently from behind the humanoid figure, pierced into his vest with the same gesture.
puff! !
The human figure trembled, and he looked down incredulously slowly, looking at the white palms protruding from his chest.
"No...you're not...!!!?" He couldn't finish the follow-up.
"Yeah, I'm not the tenth or eleventh level you think." Wang Yiyang's smiling figure appeared on the side of the figure.
He didn't know when he appeared there. One hand was drawn from the assassin.
Looking at the assassin who fell to the ground, he was not half moved.
Over the years, the number of killers who came to assassinate him has increased.
Among them are masters of various killer organizations.
He has gone through hundreds of assassinations, and this time, the quality of the killer is the best.
"At least there is the speed and explosiveness of Huiyue level, the sense of when it is turned on, and almost I haven't reacted."
There are two speeds after opening and before opening.
If the opponent attacks with all his strength, he does not have the passive ability of silent killing, which specifically senses killing.
Then maybe this person really has a chance of assassination.