ebookslot 187. Wang An, In Order To Prove That My Mother Is Not Crazy, I Will Practice Hard.
187. Wang An, In Order To Prove That My Mother Is Not Crazy, I Will Practice Hard.
With the "divine power" of creation out of thin air, Wang Lin stripped away all the evil curses, and burned them all with Zhiyang True Fire.
Reach out and touch Wang An's eyebrows, and use "divine power" to nourish and repair Wang An's damaged soul.
After a moment, Wang Lin took back his hand.
Wang An's eyelids twitched, and the moment he opened his eyes, they were filled with fear.
"Don't come here..." Wang An yelled in horror, his body trembling, just like ordinary people who met Ah Piao.
"Calm down." Wang Lin snorted, and a wave of divine power washed over Wang An's body and mind, calming him down instantly.
"***......"
After Wang An calmed down, he still couldn't stop the fear in his heart and hid behind Wang Lin.
"How old are you? Even a nightmare scares you like this.
Wang Lin shook his head pretending to be helpless.
He breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the magic of creating things out of thin air is beyond imagination.
Wang An did not receive irreversible harm because of this, so it was just a dream.
"Ah this..." Wang An was stunned and said in a trembling voice. "Brother, isn't this a dream? I was killed by a freaky monster..."
At this point, he couldn't go on.
Although he is an ordinary person without cultivation, he is not an ordinary person who knows nothing.
Wang 11'an was sure that he was definitely not dreaming.
He was indeed dragged into hell by the monster, frightening the souls of the dead, and the monster tore off his flesh and blood and devoured him, making him miserable.
That scene is still vivid in my mind, how could it be a dream?
"That's a dream. It's a dream someone cast a spell to make you fall into. But I've solved it, so you don't have to panic. It won't appear again in the future."
Wang Lin explained.
"Really?" Wang An's panic subsided slightly.
"Of course, take a good rest and don't go out recently."
After Wang Lin finished speaking, he sent Zhou Lan in via voice transmission to appease the younger brother, Zhou Lan was more suitable.
Zhou Lan came in excitedly, holding Wang An and crying non-stop.
"Mother, I'm fine, I just had a little nightmare."
Wang An comforted his mother.
"Well, my son is a man, he has the talent to become a fairy..."
Seeing that Wang An was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but hearing the conversation between the mother and son, Wang Renbin and Zhiyao were speechless.
Everyone knows what kind of thing Wang An is.
But Zhou Lan kept praising Wang An seriously.
Even the talent to become a fairy, even the top ten talents on the Qianlong list did not have such a high evaluation.
"Madam, please stop talking."
Wang Renbin felt inexplicably ashamed.
"Lin'er has been smart since she was a child, diligent and studious, courageous and resourceful, and this rebellious son..."
"Shut up." Zhou Lan said angrily.
"An'er just hasn't grown up yet. When he grows up, he will definitely be able to soar into the sky like his elder brother."
Wang An looked ashamed.
The horrific memories in my mind disappeared without a trace.
Wang Renbin couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily.
"Madam, are you serious about what you said? You can just talk about it at home, but you actually said it in the circle of ladies and publicized it among ordinary people. Do you know how they talk about you behind your back?"
Whenever Zhou Lan hears others praising Wang Lin, she will eventually pull Wang An out and compare herself to Wang Lin.
He was afraid that others would call Wang An a waste and that he would not be able to marry a good girl.
He understands Zhou Lan's desire to have his son become a dragon and try his best to defend Wang An, but he can't open his eyes and tell lies.
There must be a bottom line when bragging.
Zhou Lan praised Wang An without any bottom line, causing everyone to think that Zhou Lan was insane, which made Wang Ren feel heartbroken.
"I'm not talking nonsense. An'er really just hasn't grown up. You are all shortsighted...
Zhou Lan was convinced of this and refuted it conclusively.
Wang An's lips trembled, his shoulders seemed to weigh ten thousand pounds, and he felt even more ashamed.
"Mother, I'm sorry for you. I will definitely practice hard in the future..."
Wang An said with firm eyes.
It's all bullshit to lie flat.
In order to prove that my mother is not talking nonsense, to prove that my mother is not crazy, what is the point of practicing three days in the summer and three nines in the winter?
Wang Renbin glanced at Wang An in surprise, and then scolded him.
"If you can't do it, don't talk nonsense. Don't hurt your mother's heart."
He was completely disappointed with Wang An and accepted the fact that he would support him for the rest of his life.
But Wang An dared to assure Zhou Lan that in his opinion, Chou An was just impulsive.
She gave Zhou Lan hope, but she was disappointed in an instant.
"Father believes in me, I will go to practice now..."
Wang Lin found Cao Jing, Xueyuan, and Tang Yong. As for the rest of the Dragon Guards, they all went to the eight continents to lead troops to fight.
"I don't know if you are free, I want to ask you for a favor."
Wang Lin asked.
"Yes, brother Lin, just tell me."
Tang Yong was overjoyed.
Unexpectedly, Wang Lin asked him for help. He was really his savior.
There was no other reason. There were two tigresses in the house. One of them disappeared some time ago, and now it is back.
The joy of his childhood came back all of a sudden.
"Okay, I want you to challenge Tang San. It's best to let him make the first move."
Wang Lin said in a deep voice.
"This...we are not his opponents."
Tang Yong's face fell.
"All I want is for you to lose to him."
Buddhism is too cautious, even if its strength and power are comparable to the Great Xia Kingdom, it has no arrogance at all. It is kind to everyone and obeys the law, so that he can't find any excuses.
Since Buddhism does not break the law, then force him to break the law.
As long as these three people were injured, Tang San would be finished.
Beating a noble is a serious crime, so Wang Lin can capture Tang San openly and use the topic to his advantage.
Although this method is simple and crude, it is effective.
"Brother Lin wants to attack Buddhism?"
The expressions of the three people changed.
As we all know, Xiao Xitian's Bald Donkey is not only extremely powerful, but also very united and extremely vindictive.
They attacked Xiao Xitian, and if they were blamed, they might not even know how they died.
After all, they can't stay in 663 Kyoto all their lives.
"That's right, don't worry, I'm sure. I'll make sure you're fine afterwards."
Wang Lin nodded.
"Okay, fuck it."
Tang Yong shouted, the other two nodded, Cao Jing looked at Wang Lin, gritted his teeth and said.
"Don't lose the chain this time."
"Don't worry, I will definitely take action in time this time."
After discussing countermeasures, Tang Yong and Cao Jing left in a hurry.
Xueyuan looked at Wang Lin with a tangled face and hesitated to speak.
"If you have something to say, don't be a mother-in-law, why are you with whom?"
Wang Lin put his arm around Xue Niao's shoulders, as if the two brothers were in good company.
"My sister likes to recite poems and compose poems, but she is uneducated, so I want you to show off your skills."
Xueyuan didn't tell the truth.
His main purpose is to let Ye Xingying see that the cultural level of warriors is higher than that of literati, so don't read love letters written by literati all day long.
If you want to marry someone, I, a martial artist, is the best destination.
Of course, he didn't want Ye Xingying to marry, so he found Wang Lin.
With Ye Xingying's strong character in her life, after seeing Wang Lin's literary talent, she definitely isn't interested in other men.
As for whether he will be interested in Wang Lin, he is not worried at all.
Because it is impossible for Ye Xingying to serve her husband with others.
What others don't want, Ye Xingying doesn't want.
"good!"
Wang Lin didn't think too much about it, it was just a poem and lyrics that came out of his mouth. .