Do aliens exist?

Is there any margin in the universe?

Is there really no life in the solar system except the earth?

Every time Ye Fei finds these information online, he skips it directly, and at the same time complains in his heart: What does it have to do with me!

Ye Fei is a martial arts routine performer.

His performance is fancy and beautiful, and his sword is colorful.

In fact, it is useless. Anyone who is slightly stronger than him can torture him three or five times.

Since it's useless, why do you need to practice?

Of course, it is to make money. If you don’t have other skills, you can only make a living by performing martial arts.

He also fantasized about having a powerful internal qigong, so he searched online for many methods of practice.

I practiced seriously with a sincere heart, but it didn't work.

After the daily routine cross-sitting meditation, Ye Fei stood up and looked at the time. It was time for his sister Xiaomu to get off school.

Just as I was about to pick up my sister, a muffled thunder exploded in the sky.

Ye Fei quickly picked up the umbrella and walked out quickly, so he couldn't let his sister get wet.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed across the sky, and spring thunder sounded.

Big raindrops slid down, and the thunder sounded from far to near, and a strong lightning pierced Ye Fei's eyes involuntarily.

The more it rained, Ye Xiaomu stood alone under the station platform at the school gate, quietly waiting for her brother to come and pick her up home.
Chapter completed!