Zhou Yishu was sitting in his exclusive martial arts arena, and he wanted to vent his sullen emotions by hitting a wooden stake.
However, he found that he could not condense the psychic weapon.
It doesn't matter, because the mood is too complicated now, and it is normal to be unable to condense the weapon of mind power. Zhou Yishu grabbed his trembling right hand and took a deep breath.
After a while, he finally calmed down a little.
Zhou Yishu closed his eyes, looked at the sea of qi, and saw that the thought power stored in the thought power cycle was still sufficient. I have to say that Zhou's father's public opinion on the Internet during this period still played a role. Although it is not as good as before the finals, but with the addition of Qiqiao Linglong Xin, compared to ordinary martial artists, the absorption speed of psychic power is still much faster.
A long spear gradually took shape in the air, Yi Shu opened his eyes and looked at his partner who had been with him for a long time. He stretched out his hand, trying to grasp his psychic weapon.
At the moment when Zhou Yishu's fingers touched the gun body, the long gun that was almost formed exploded in the air, dissipating as little stars.
Zhou Yishu was stunned, he had only seen this situation in books. When a warrior is repelled by his own psychic weapon, it will only happen that the psychic weapon dissipates when it touches it.
At that time, Yi Yi Shu still sneered secretly in his heart and was repelled by his own psychic weapons. What kind of martial arts could such a waste practice, he should be an ordinary person honestly. I didn't expect that I would fall into such a situation.
Do you really want to please that person and bow your head to him, as your father said? Zhou Yishu reluctantly punched the ground hard.
"Want to know why this is?"
Zhou Yishu turned around abruptly and saw a middle-aged man with glasses standing at the entrance of the martial arts field. His stature is thin, and his face is so ordinary that he can be drowned in the crowd at any time.
Zhou Yishu seemed to have seen a savior, with hope in his eyes: "Teacher!"
"You look really ugly as a bereaved dog now," the middle-aged man stepped in, "but it's not your fault, after all..."
Hearing that there seemed to be unfinished words in his teacher's mouth, Yi Yishu hurried forward to meet him: "Teacher, what do you know?"
The middle-aged man's tone was still unhurried: "Naturally, it's about the reason why you can't condense the psychic weapon. Do you know why you lost to Ruyue Zhiheng?"
Zhou Yishu clenched his fists. He had a hunch that what the teacher said next should be an earth-shattering secret.
Zhou family.
"In two days, call Xiaoheng to come home for dinner." Father Zhou said.
"What about Xiaoshu? I don't think he has figured it out yet. He can't bear to ask Xiaoheng to come back at this time." Zhou's mother said worriedly.
"Don't worry about him, now is not the time for him to be self-willed. Xiaoheng secretly cultivated martial arts without telling his family, so he must be a little chilly at the family. Now we have to persuade him to come back before he is completely separated from the family."
"But Xiaoshu..." Mother Zhou still frowned.
"XiaoshuXiaoshu! He was so spoiled by you as he is now. He is narrow-minded and short-sighted. He can't stand a little setback!" Momo chirping, and he suddenly became angry.
Mother Zhou was also agitated by Father Zhou's ruthless attitude: "If it wasn't for me back then, Xiaoshu wouldn't have been born weak, so what if I spoil him a little more!"
When Zhou Yishu was born, because of the delay for too long, his health was not good. Zhou's mother has been blaming herself for letting her youngest son suffer this kind of hardship because she did not persevere. Out of this mentality of guilt and redemption, she has always been partial to Yi Yishu, and even the change of heart, she agreed only after a little consideration.
After all, in her opinion, the eldest son took the advantage of being born first, so it is understandable to compensate the younger brother slightly. Besides, this is also for the sake of the safety of the eldest son's life.
At this moment, the door of the house was opened, and Yi Shu walked in with a gloomy expression.
Mother Zhou went to greet her: "Xiaoshu, you are back."
Zhou Yishu ignored her, sat on the sofa and said to Zhou's father, "I know all about it."
Zhou's father and Zhou's mother looked at each other, and deep unease appeared in their hearts.
Zhou Yishu smiled when he saw their faces: "don't be nervous, I just want to get back what should be mine."
Father Zhou said hesitantly, "What do you mean?"
"Of course it's my heart, my talent." Seeing that Zhou's father and Zhou's mother's expression changed greatly, Yi Shu added happily, "My good brother has kept it for me for so long, shouldn't it be time to return it? "
As expected, Yi Shu knew what happened back then, and Zhou's father knocked over the teacup. But he didn't care about anything else and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhou Yishu sneered and didn't say much. With a flip of his hand, the psychic weapon was formed in the air, and then, the scene in the martial arts field just now repeated itself.
Father Zhou looked at the long spear of thought power dissipating in the air, and murmured, "How could this happen."
Being repelled by his own psychic weapon means that for a martial artist, his martial arts path has come to an end.
"How could this be? Of course, it's because this heart doesn't belong to me. It's not normal to be rejected by a mind weapon that doesn't belong to me?" Yi Shu said.
Father Zhou sat down on the sofa slumped, he never thought that things would turn out like this. After all, Yi Yi Heng and Yi Yi Shu were identical twins, and after swapping their hearts, there was no problem. Zhou Yishu is also unimpeded on the road of martial arts, how can he be suddenly rejected by the psychic weapon now.
Slowly recovering from the shock, Father Zhou's thoughts gradually became clear. He has been immersed in martial arts for many years, and quickly figured out the key. Zhou Yishu was rejected by the psychic weapon, not because of his heart, but because of his own heart of martial arts.
Xiaoshu has been abandoned, and he can no longer lose another son. Father Zhou has a plan in his mind.
Zhou Yishu continued: "I want to get back my own talent."
"Impossible." Father Zhou categorically refused, "This is not a child's play. You are adults now, and you don't know what unpredictable consequences will be caused by the heart transplant operation. Xiaoshu, don't be arrogant."
"Isn't it so high-sounding? You just saw that Zhou Yiheng is useful now, and he changed his target." Yishu Shu sneered, "But don't take everyone as a fool."
Father Zhou wanted to say something, but was interrupted directly by Yi Shu: "With Zhou Yiheng's current talent and promotion speed, Heaven Rank is just around the corner. When he becomes a Heaven Rank martial artist, if he learns that For a change of heart, what do you think he will do?"
"How could he possibly know!"
"As a good brother, how can I bear to keep my dear brother in the dark?" Yi Shu shrugged, "Just think about it, what is best for the Zhou family."
"You're crazy, you're crazy!" Father Zhou's face was flushed red, and he was so angry that he could speak a little more neatly.
Mother Zhou has been sitting on the sofa with a pale face and tears since she revealed this shocking secret from Yishu.
"Isn't it you who are crazy? Isn't the situation like this today caused by you two lunatics?" After Zhou Yishu dropped these words, he sat on the sofa and looked at the two in front of him indifferently.
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What a good show.
The voice from the phone slowly subsided, Lu Heng lay back and fell on Gu Lingjun's body.
After the two negotiated to closely monitor the Gu family's movements, Gu Lingjun sneaked into the Zhou family and installed bugs at various key positions. With his skills, no one in the Zhou family noticed.
Sure enough, within a few days, I heard about this big change in the Zhou family, including their conspiracy afterwards.
Zhou's father and Zhou's mother are indeed people who can do such vicious things for the sake of profit. They were persuaded by Zhou Yishu after struggling for a long time, and then the three began to discuss how to change their minds again.
"What are you going to do?" Gu Lingjun's brows were furrowed. He never thought that there would be such vicious parents in this world. For the sake of profit, he does not care about the affection of flesh and blood.
"Of course it's a matter of course."
"No." Gu Lingjun decisively denied.
Lu Heng knew that this matter involved his own safety, and it was normal for Gu Lingjun to strongly object. He rolled over and straddled Gu Lingjun's lap, looked him in the eye, and explained patiently, "Even if I took precautions and didn't let the Zhou family's plan succeed, they would definitely use morality to press me in the future. On the surface, they have not treated me badly for nearly 20 years."
"If you keep entangled with them on these things, you know how difficult my martial arts path will be." Lu Heng stroked Lingjun's face and found that his tensed jaw relaxed a little." After entering the Heavenly Rank, your lifespan will be extended for several decades, and I hope to be able to accompany you until the end."
"So, the matter of the Zhou family must be completely resolved. The hospital must still retain the operation records of that year. This is the best chance for us to find that hospital. As long as we get this evidence, these matters will be resolved. It won't be a hindrance to me on the road of martial arts. Besides, isn't it yours for my safety?"
Lu Heng's words finally convinced Gu Lingjun. The two of them had prepared a perfect plan for the plan they had just monitored on their mobile phones.