Rise Of The White Dragon Chapter 63
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Initially, Olivia was not interested in learning some fighting technique, but then, Maira said, "Ah yes, Sister Olivia, the reason why my skin looks better, it's all thanks to this technique..."
Hearing this, it was too seductive for a woman to be able to resist, especially a woman at Olivia's age, who had started to worry even more. If she became more beautiful, wouldn't her husband become a "beast" in bed? Thinking about it, she blushed with excitement and willingly agreed to train as well.
Luan also said that he found some rare pills that had helped him get stronger faster. He also said he had two left over and would share with them.
Elias was so touched that he tried to kiss Luan and was promptly kicked back on his ass, "Stop your bullshit, I don't swing that way."
Elias stood up, rubbing his hand on his ass, but he still had a silly smile on his face. "I don't rock that way either. I was just very moved. Okay, shall we start training now?"
"Yes, you and Aunt Olivia can sleep here at our home today, and train here tonight," Luan said.
Maira agreed. "What do you say, Sister Olivia? Are you going to spend the night here?"
"Okay. I'm just going to make one call first." Olivia accepted the hospitality and called her home to say she was not coming back that evening.
After the call, she returned to the living room and said, "All done."
"I'm going to get two guest rooms prepared for you two," Catharina said in a good mood and left. Usually, she didn't do this kind of legwork, even washing dishes she didn't like to do, but now that she had started training, she felt full of energy and was constantly looking to spend it on something.
"I will help." Cristina offered to help and left with Catharina.
"Okay, pay close attention. Although they seem simple, the 9 movements I am going to teach are very difficult and must be done with precision in order to have a greater effect," Luan said slowly.
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"Okay." Olivia and Elias nodded in unison.
For the next half hours, Luan taught the mother and son the movements of body technique.
"Okay, that's right. Now continue to make those same movements in sequence. When they get tiring, I will teach a recitation of a mantra that is used to strengthen everything that has been trained while meditating," Luan told them.
Luan and Ingrid hadn't trained yet, but they couldn't do theirs in front of Olivia and Elias since their movements were different and much more complex. So Luan then invited Ingrid to go up with him to his room, which was more spacious, and to train there for now.
"Yes..." Although she knew that the two would only train, she ended up letting her imagination run wild.
Arriving at his room, Luan said, "It is better for you to change out of your dress, since with this dress it will be difficult to train."
"Wait! I'm not ready yet..." Ingrid blushed furiously.
"Mhm? Have you got me wrong?. I mean you should put on another outfit, since wearing a dress to training is not appropriate..." The moment Ingrid heard this, she was very embarrassed.
"It's your fault, you idiot..." She punched weakly and said before running off, "You keep talking ambiguously. I got it wrong!"
'I said something wrong?' Luan remembered what he said to her, and realized that in fact, what he said could be misinterpreted.
*
- Capital Police Station -
Inside a cell, Leon Becker was shaking with fear.
"I'm here for Leon Becker. I'm your lawyer, Miranda Miller." A woman wearing a dark blue suit and black slacks arrived at the police station. Her face was expressionless, while her hair was tied up in a high bun.
"Okay, you can see your client, but you can't take him out of here," said the deputy. After all, they had Leon Becker's fingerprints on the victims neck.
"No, I will get him out of here and prove that he is not to blame." The woman remained expressionless when she placed a folder on the delegate's desk and pulled a document out of the folder.
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Initially, the deputy was skeptical, thinking that this woman had taken the wrong medicine, but when he started reading, he started to sweat. He did not expect Leon Becker's family to be so radical.
"Okay, you can take him out." Suddenly, the deputy felt very tired. He turned to a policeman and said, "Go with that Miss and open Leon Becker's cell and remove the handcuffs."
"Yes!" The police officer nodded and left with Miranda Miller.
Outside in a red Mercedes, Leon cracked his neck and said, "Thanks, I couldn't even sleep in that rotten place. Glad I finally got out of there."
"Don't worry, I'm just doing my-"
"Caution!"
*BOOOM!*
A speeding car overtook the red light and hit lawyer Miranda Miller's car just as she was about to hit the highway. The impact was so great, running the entire length of the side of the car, that it caused the car to roll over.
"Somebody call an ambulance!"
"Call the police too!"
"My God, the car is on fire! Quick, does anyone have a fire extinguisher?"
"I have one!"
Even saying that, the man did not dare to go there and put out the fire for fear of the car exploding suddenly.
"Dredge, let me do this!" An apparently courageous girl, 18 to 19 years old, took the man's fire extinguisher and headed toward the car and started to extinguish the fire.
After putting out the fire, the young woman was applauded for her heroic act, and then the crowd saw the young woman open the car door and help a man out of the car.
Leon Becker was still conscious, he saw the beautiful girl who had saved him, with light brown hair and green eyes, with very big breasts. Then he passed out.
*Siren!*
"The ambulance is here. The police are here too!"
"Quickly, the man who ran the red light is trying to escape."
From inside the car that hit the lawyer's car, a bloody man got out of his car and tried to escape, but was easily surrounded and paralyzed.
The young woman also went to the driver's side and opened the door, and was about to help the woman out, but was stopped by a man from the ambulance car.
"Leave it to us now. Thanks for the help you did," the man said.
The young woman was silent for a while, then nodded, "Okay."
Secretly, the young woman saw the name of the hospital that this ambulance came from, before getting into her car and leaving.
*
Luan started training with Ingrid in his room. Just a few hours later, they returned to the gym, as it was better to meditate there.
The moment Luan started to meditate, his body started to glow, and a white aura surrounded him. He tried his best and felt his power increased.
*Beng!*
'Peak of the Corporal Foundation...' Luan murmured in his heart. Although far from enough, that in itself was very good, with the strength of his body alone he was 40 times stronger than an ordinary man.
With that increasing, now if he used his Qi, he would be 55 times stronger.
Luckily, Elias and Olivia had already finished meditating and went out to talk to Maira and didn't see the white aura coming out of Luan's body, otherwise, it would have been difficult to explain, especially the marks caused by it on the floor.
"Better put down a rug to hide it for now." Ingrid, who had also finished meditating, suggested.
"Yes." Luan went out and brought a big rug and placed it over the marks caused by his aura. It also made him think that he should create a defensive formation.
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