Chapter 177: The Tied mechanical Master
Urban Martial Arts System
Chapter 177: The Tied mechanical Master
Cough cough cough cough
This time Zhou Ping was really choked by his saliva and suddenly coughed.
âAre you OK?â
âIâm okayâ¦â Wu Jingxian hurriedly stood up and patted Zhou Pingâs back lightly. Zhou Ping suppressed the cough and took a few deep breaths.
âIâm fine, how are you? Is there a breakthrough?â Zhou Ping asked.
âNoâ¦â Wu Jingxian shook her head.
âI can feel it, itâs a little bit close. Itâs possible to break through at any time, maybe the next second, or maybe ten days or a half month. But I can be sure that within half a month, I can definitely break through. .â Although there was no direct breakthrough, Wu Jingxian had found her own way. It wouldnât take long for Wu Jingxian to enter the realm of martial intent.
âItâs best to be able to break through, but donât rush,â Zhou Ping comforted. This result was not the best, but it was not bad.
âBy the way, how long has it been now?â Zhou Ping suddenly slapped his head.
The two communicated in the mental world. After they came out, it was like a lifetime.
Walking to the front of the car, Zhou Ping knocked on the driverâs seat.
âYan Xingqing, are you there?â
âNonsense, Iâm not in this car and youâre driving!â Yan Xingqingâs still resentful voice came from the front.
âWhere are we? How long will it take to get to school?â Zhou Ping asked again.
âHow long will it take to get to school?â Yan Xingqing almost laughed at Zhou Ping.
âThe car only drove for about half an hour. How long do you think you can get to school?â Looking at the distance between this place and Qingyang University on the navigation map, Yan Xingqing wanted to kick Zhou Ping a few times.
âIf I could beat you, I would definitely crush you.â He vented his unhappiness on the accelerator.
âJust half an hour?â Zhou Ping was a little surprised, obviously he felt that a long time had passed.
âItâs only half an hour, and itâs very early to return to school. I plan to take a break, how about you?â Zhou Ping asked Wu Jingxian.
âI also plan to take a break.â Wu Jingxian nodded.
âAre you going to rest?â Zhou Ping was a little surprised, then smiled. âI thought you would choose to continue cultivating.â
âPracticing exercises also pay attention to the degree of relaxation. Blindly increasing the amount of training, on the contrary, will only hurt the body, slow down the progress, and even cause the regression of cultivation level.â Wu Jingxian raised her eyebrows at Zhou Ping, which she learned from Zhou Ping.
âIn the previous empowerment, I seemed to have become you, feeling all your feelings, including battles and breakthroughs. After the empowerment, I tried to break through. Now, although my body is not tired, my spirit is already very tired. In this state, it is not suitable to cultivate.â
âHehe, itâs about relaxation.â Zhou Ping agreed, but he was already speechless.
âIâve seen part of your memory! In that memory, you have nothing but practice, the whole practice was crazy! Are you telling me that there is a degree of relaxation?â
speaking secretly, Zhou Ping laid down on the bed in the RV.
The bed in the RV was a two-story bunk. Zhou Ping naturally chose the upper bunk with a gentlemanâs demeanor, and Wu Jingxian slept on the lower bunk.
As expected, Wu Jingxian was exhausted and fell asleep less than a minute after lying to the bed. Zhou Ping looked at Wu Jingxian, shook his head gently, and closed his eyes.
Zhou Ping was vigorously awakened by Yan Xingqing. Opening his eyes in a daze, Zhou Ping was suddenly startled.
I actually slept so heavily? I didnât even notice anyone approaching? Secretly guessing that it should be related to empowerment, Zhou Ping rubbed his eyes and cheered up.
âWhat did you two sneakily do here? Iâm not as spiritless as you guys who have been driving.â Yan Xingqing looked at the two people who had just woke up in surprise, and then showed a smile that a man knew.
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Zhou Ping kicked Yan Xingqing away without hesitation.
âYou are driving in front, why did you suddenly run to the back?â Turning out of bed, Zhou Ping sorted out some messy clothes.
âStill driving? Weâre already here!â When it comes to this, Yan Xingqing had a grudge on his face.
âAlready here? So soon?â Zhou Ping was a little surprised.
âQuick? Iâve been driving all day. I told you that this is called fatigue driving and it is illegal. Come on, get out of the car quickly,â Yan Xingqing said, dissatisfied.
Zhou Ping shrugged and got out of the car with Wu Jingxian.
âWhat about this guy?â Yan Xingqing turned to the passenger and brought up the mechanic master who had been gagged by a belt.
âWhat else can we do? Leave it to Di Ziang.â Zhou Ping took over the mechanical master and carried him. The three went straight to the small meeting room.
In the small meeting room, Di Ziang was really waiting. Upon seeing Di Ziang, the mechanical master in Zhou Pingâs hands suddenly struggled violently.
Boomâ¦
Not gentle at all, Zhou Ping threw the mechanical master in front of Di Ziang like a cargo.
âThe agency master you want us to arrest has already been caught, come to inspect the goods,â Zhou Ping said flatly.
âInspect the goods?â Di Ziangâs eyes twitched, looking at the tied up master, his face was speechless.
Stepping forward, Di Ziangâs fingers lightly swept the cloth strip tied to the mechanical masterâs mouth.
Bah, baahâ¦
As soon as the cloth strip on his mouth was loosened, the master coughed a few times. The poor master, the strips of cloth tied to his mouth were soaked with saliva.
âDi Ziang, you bastard. You let your examinee catch me! Iâm not done with you yet.â Efforts to stand up dangling from the ground, the mechanical master slammed into Di Ziang.
Snapped!
Di Ziang steadily caught the mechanical master. No matter how the mechanical master struggled, there was nothing he could do.
âOkay, letâs talk about it later.â Di Ziang looked at the mechanical master with a headache.
âWhat do you say later! Di Ziang, let me tell you. If you donât give me an explanation today, you especially wonât get any mechanical items from me in the future!â The mechanical master struggled fiercely, but unfortunately, his martial arts was too weak, and he was tied up by Zhou Ping technique. Even the gadgets on his body were shaken off by Zhou Ping. Todayâs mechanical master was definitely inferior to a fallen phoenix.
âAh, this agency master is really a state agency official!â Yan Xingqing was surprised when he saw the master of the mechanical scolding Di Ziang, and at the same time, faintly faint.
âHey! Boy, now you know I didnât lie? Donât you want to apologize to me!â Thinking of what happened to him all day, the mechanical master was very angry. It was definitely not a comfortable feeling to be tied up and thrown in the passenger seat for a day.
âOkay, you are a mechanical master. What do you care about with a few students?â Di Ziangâs hand ran across the mechanical masterâs body again, cutting the ropes that bound him one after another.