Chapter 62 Breaking Through Level 3! (Almost Finished)

"This...so much."

Looking at the pile of "Kung Fu" in Zhen Conming's hand, Chen Yu froze on the spot and could not recover for a long time.

"Happiness" came so fast that he couldn't hold it anymore...

"Not much." Zhen Congming was pleased: "Since our last farewell, I have had a profound enlightenment. How vast are the world's martial arts? But how many people can 'alert' the world?"

"..." Standing there, Chen Yu was so moved that his lips trembled: "Hero. Professor, you are truly a hero of mankind."

"I don't dare to be a hero." Zhen Congming sighed: "But I have indeed made up for the gap in the level of our country's warriors that cannot be lowered."

"From 2 to 1, to 8 to 7, you have studied all of this. It means..."

"That's right." Zhen Congming said seriously: "As long as you practice this set of exercises, you can directly reduce a level 8 warrior to level 1!"

“Awesome!!!”

Roaring excitedly, Chen Yu turned his head and looked around the three women: "Did you see it? What is a great chivalrous person? Serving the country and the people? How sad is it that the country lets such talents die in the cold wilderness? The people should kneel down Thank him!"

Chen Siwen was silent for a long time: "I think the people should shoot him..."

Bahuang Yao: "...Yeah."

The smile on Zhen Congming's face gradually disappeared.

"Shit! If you can't speak, shut up."

Chen Siwen: "Yes, it shouldn't be shooting...it would be better to shoot."

Bahuang Yao: "...Yeah."

"roll roll roll."

Chen Yu pushed the two out of the house irritably, turned around and held Zhen Conming's hand, sighing: "The people's education level is still not enough."

"I understand." Zhen Conming closed his eyes: "Geniuses are always lonely."

"You are not alone, you have me."

"Yes. This is also the reason why I persist."

After saying that, Zhen Congming looked serious,

He handed the six "magic skills" to Chen Yu: "Chen Yu, take the book!"

Hearing this, Chen Yu perked up, rubbed his hands on his pants, and took them respectfully.

Start with six books.

As heavy as a thousand pieces of gold!

"This is the inheritance and medium of mankind..."

Chen Yu choked up: "This is civilized media!"

"Yes." Chen Siwen outside the house sighed: "If this set of books is passed down, civilization will be gone."

Chen Yu: "..."

Zhen Congming: "..."

Bahuang Yao: "...Yeah."

"boom!"

Chen Yu was furious and locked the door directly.

outside the house.

Chen Siwen and Bahuang Yao took two steps back and looked at each other: "Only mentally ill people can study this kind of thing, right?"

Bahuang Yao: "...Yeah."

"That's very strange." Chen Siwen crossed her arms and thought deeply: "Chen Yu came all the way from Qingcheng just for those crappy books?"

Bahuang Yao hugged his sternum and thought: "...Hmm."

"Can you stop saying 'eh' all the time?"

"Um."

Chen Siwen: "Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

"Um?"

"Uh huh huh..."

Bahuang Yao: "..."

…

inside the house.

Chen Yu opened his backpack and put these six sacred books into the bag carefully.

Then he and Zhen Congming sat down opposite each other and continued talking.

"It's a pity." Zhen Congming poured tea for each other and shook his head: "Because my level is too low and I don't understand the principle of an 8th level warrior breaking through to 9th level, so I couldn't make a 9-8 skill."

"Professor, you don't have to make it too difficult for yourself. You have done enough for mankind."

"He who can do it should work harder. Come on, cheers."

"Professor...the water is boiling."

"Oh, a fifth of a cup, then."

"Dry!"

"Dang~"

The two glasses collided and four fifths were spilled.

Drink the remaining fifth.

The two looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

"professor."

Putting down the teacup, Chen Yu glanced around at the dilapidated house and asked, "Do you have any plans next?"

"Next plan..." Zhen Congming frowned slightly, followed Chen Yu's gaze, glanced at the house, and shook his head: "No. After I was expelled from Tsinghua University, everyone in the scientific research community knew me. It has been difficult to hold a position in a certain It’s a high school.”

"Then you come to my place." Chen Yu said seriously.

He was promoted to a skill, and the reason why he suppressed his excitement and refused to "promote" was to bring the "important weapon of the country" in front of him - Zhen Conming.

With Zhen Conming's help, his mother no longer has to worry about his lack of "martial arts"...

"professor."

With this thought, Chen Yu held Zhen Congming's hands tightly and said in a sincere tone: "Mr. Lu Xun once said that a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice. It is true that you are a genius, but without sufficient funds and research resources, you are just wasting your precious time and talent. "

"...I understand." Zhen Conming poured tea for the two of them again, but hesitated to speak.

"Professor, what do you want to say? Just say it directly."

"Xiaoyu, I understand how much you value me. But judging from the clothes and circumstances of you and your sister, you don't seem to be very wealthy. Studying the exercises is very expensive."

"You don't have to worry about this. Professor, money is never a problem. I have capital here."

"Capital?"

"Yes." Chen Yu nodded: "She came with us too."

"Where is that person?"

"He was kidnapped. He may not show up for a few days."

Zhen Congming: "..."

"Don't worry about her. Anyway, you don't have to worry about the funds. Just do your research."

"Xiaoyu, the employer is not a philanthropist. You also know that what we are researching is currently difficult to make a profit."

"Professor." Chen Yu interrupted: "Remember our identities. We are Du Pu, Yu Lian, Picasso, Kato Takashi, Einstein, and Vasily Grossman... except that we are not Capitalist. Profit is never the goal. Contribution to mankind is the mission."

Zhen Conming: "It seems like some strange person has sneaked in."

"Don't worry about the details." Waving his hand, Chen Yu said seriously, "Professor, please join my team."

"...Xiaoyu, I tell the truth. I actually..."

"Do you want to refuse?"

"I've actually been waiting for this day!"

After hearing this, Chen Yu was in a trance for a moment.

"Come on." Holding up the teacup, Zhen Congming said in a sonorous tone: "Xiaoyu, respect humanity!"

"...Yes. Respect humans."

…

"Squeak..."

The rusty door was slowly pushed open.

Duan Ye walked into the room with the killer and looked around.

"Is there any error in the information?" Walking to the coffee table, Duan Ye picked up a used disposable paper cup, observed it carefully for a moment, and then looked at the killer behind him: "Did Chen Yu and the others live in such a shabby place last night?"

"You can't be wrong." The killer lifted his hood and said expressionlessly: "You think this place is shabby, but this hotel is already the top suite in Tibetan City."

"Souga." Nodding, Duan Ye put down the paper cup, pushed open the wooden door of the master bedroom, and saw the unfolded quilt on the bed.

"Chen Yu slept here last night."

Whispering, he put his hand into the quilt and raised his eyebrows: "It seems that the person just left not long ago, and the quilt is still hot."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people in the bed were so frightened that they jumped out and ran away.

Duan Ye: "??"

Killer: "???"

"Quick...quick...catch her!"

Duan Ye reacted first and ran after him with his legs.

The killer behind him also came to his senses and burst out with a level 6 energy. He came from behind, stretched out his hand, grabbed the opponent cleanly and lifted him in the air.

"It's you?!" Duan Ye was shocked.

Ma Li: "..."

Duan Ye: "..."

Ma Li: "...burp."

"Ma Li." The two looked at each other in silence for a long time, and then Duan Ye said, "Are you here with Chen Yu too?"

"No." Glancing at the murderous killer, Ma Li denied decisively: "I was trafficked. Do you want to cause trouble for Chen Yu? I can lead the way."

Duan Ye: "..."

"We share the same hatred of the enemy, collude in collusion, work together in collusion, sleep with cats and mice, seek skin from tigers, and work together as gangsters..."

"Shut up."

Ma Li: "."

"Let him go," Duan Ye said.

The killer nodded, let go of Ma Li, and stood behind Duan Ye. Then he suddenly froze.

‘Didn’t I spy on him? When did you become a master? ’

Duan Ye didn't know what the killer was thinking.

He just took the nervous Ma Li back to the living room, sat down, and asked, "Ma Li, do you still recognize me?"

"Brother Duan, I can't forget anyone, but I can't forget you." Ma Li said pitifully, "You may not know that during the World College Competition, there was a person who had a secret crush on you..."

"Oh?" Duan Ye was stunned and scratched his head: "Is it Chen Yu?"

Ma Li: "..."

"If it wasn't him, you wouldn't have to say anything. Let's hurry up and talk about business."

Ma Li: "... Let's talk about business."

"Okay." Duan Ye leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice: "Why did you come to the remote snow area?"

"Do you want to hear words that satisfy you or words that dissatisfy you?"

"I want to hear the truth."

"To tell the truth... you may not be satisfied."

"Then listen to the truth." Duan Ye's tone turned cold: "Why is Chen Yu here?"

Ma Li: "I don't know."

"Mary. I don't want to hear the word 'I don't know'."

"Oh, then I know." Ma Li said seriously: "Chen Yu came to the snow area for more than just a trip. He seems to have a huge plan, but he didn't reveal any flaws. I'm still investigating."

Duan Ye: "...I want to hear the truth."

Ma Li: "I don't know."

"Click."

Duan Ye waved his hand, conjured up a desert eagle, made a trick, and put it against Ma Li's temple: "I don't want to hear 'I don't know'."

"...Oh." Ma Li was about to cry.

"Since you are so stubborn." Duan Ye stood up, with murderous intent in his eyes. He took off his jacket, unbuttoned his belt, and looked at the killer behind him: "Stay back first, I want to give this woman a little porn... Taste the color.”

The killer hesitated: "But..."

"Once you retreat, you have to stay away from me. Chen Yu may come back at any time, so don't interfere with my next plan."

Hearing this, the killer remembered the "leader's" instructions, hesitated for a while, and nodded: "Okay. Please pay attention to your own safety."

"Ok"

Duan Ye made an "OK" gesture.

The killer took a deep look at Duan Ye and Ma Li, turned around and retreated, disappearing around the corner of the house.

for the rest of the time.

Duan Ye kept unbuttoning his belt and asked: "Ma Li, there are no outsiders now. What do you know? Tell me everything. Remember, cover your mouth with your hands to prevent the leakage of lip words."

Ma Li spread her hands aggrievedly: "Duan Ye, you know me. I am the most professional traitor. If I really knew, I would tell you right away."

"Then...where is Chen Yu now?"

"have no idea."

"Which direction did they go?"

"have no idea."

"How did you leave? Who did you take with you?"

"have no idea."

"When will your aunt come?"

"I don't know... huh?"

"I'll give you some blood in advance!" Duan Ye roared: "What the hell do you know?!"

Ma Li shrank into a ball in fear: "I...I know financial derivatives, monetary banking, risk management, econometrics, Japanese drama numbers, mathematical finance, investment banking practice, actuarial science principles..."

Duan Ye: "Have you ever tasted death?"

"No, I heard that shit is a bit bitter."

…

"That stationery store is really good at something."

Driving the "clinking" old pickup truck, Chen Yu was deep in thought while controlling the steering wheel.

An anonymous professor can be easily found out the exact address by the other party. This kind of "magic power" is really beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"……has a problem."

"Since that stationery store knows such a secret thing. Then my secret..."

After thinking about this, a cold light flashed through the depths of Chen Yu's pupils.

"It seems that I need to pay more attention to her in the future."

"Brother Yu, what are you mumbling about?" Bahuang Yao in the back row couldn't help but be curious and asked: "What attention?"

"It's nothing, don't worry about it."

"Well, Brother Yu."

"explain."

"Aren't you going to take that old professor with you? Why didn't he get in the car?"

"No rush." ​​Chen Yu lightly stepped on the brakes and controlled the speed: "We won't go back to Qingcheng for the time being. There are still some things to deal with in the snow area. We will take him with us when everything is settled."

"Oh." The girl nodded, leaned back in the chair and said nothing.

And BB next to him spoke again: "Sir."

"explain."

"Can I also learn the kind of skills you have learned?"

"No. You're too young."

"I'm 684."

Chen Yu slapped his head.

Suddenly realized BB's true identity.

This is a genuine humanoid combat robot.

Just because of the small action of "origin", she turned into a little girl...

"If that's the case." Chen Yu raised his head, looked at BB up and down through the rearview mirror in the car: "You can try it. But I estimate that there is a 99% chance that you won't be able to learn it."

"It's best to learn. It doesn't matter if you can't." Sitting on the seat, BB swung his short legs.

"Um."

Inside the car, it was silent again.

Apart from the friction of the tires, the only thing that could be heard was Chen Siwen panting from the rear of the car.

About ten minutes later.

Chen Yu stepped on the brakes and honked the horn.

"quack!"

Chen Siwen, who was pushing the cart, immediately let go and sat down on the ground, gasping for breath: "The donkeys in the production team dare not push like this..."

"Sister, thank you for your hard work." Chen Yu opened the car door and threw out a piece of toffee: "Eat it."

"Snapped."

Catching the candy with both hands, Chen Siwen's face turned dark: "One candy for a hundred...hundred kilometers."

"Come on, follow me into the house."

Picking up a backpack containing a complete set of "skills", Chen Yu got out of the car, looked at Chen Siwen, and rubbed his hands: "I'm happy today. I cook the food myself to reward everyone."

"..."

The three women, who were about to respond, suddenly froze and looked straight at the door of the hotel.

Sensing the instant change in the atmosphere, Chen Yu's heart tightened, he clenched his backpack and looked along everyone's gaze.

He saw a familiar figure looking at him behind the stained glass door.

"...Dan Ye."

…