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Cangzhou City, a high-level office, he Wenhao sitting on a chair, holding a red wine glass in his hand, gently shaking, mobile phone placed outside, eyes flashed a sly cold light, sneer: "are you sure it's Wang Yu?"

Xu Yuanyuan knew that Xu Hai hired a killer to kill Wang Yu, and he also knew the conflict between them. He immediately said: "yes, it's definitely that boy."

Although he didn't like his silly brother, after all, he was related by blood, so he wouldn't sit back and ignore him!

More importantly, he knew that he Wenhao had wanted to deal with this hairy boy named Wang Yu. In this way, it was an opportunity to curry favor with he Wenhao.

He Wenhao took a sip of red wine, tasted it slowly, and said, "how? With your ability, can't you deal with a little boy? "

Being said that, Xu Yuanyuan, who has always been very competitive, felt hot on his face. He said angrily, "he's always joking. He's just a poor boy who hasn't dried up yet. I naturally have many ways to deal with him!"

He Wenhao disagreed and said with a smile, "Oh? But I heard that this boy is not easy. Lao Xu, don't take it lightly. "

Xu Yuanyuan's heart moved, and he realized that he Wenhao wanted to let himself do it. At that time, his eyes lit up and he said, "Mr. He, don't worry. Let me do this. I said that I have a thousand ways to deal with a poor boy."

"Wenhao, please don't let me down before you deal with it."

"Seriously?"

When Xu Yuanyuan heard the words, the corner of his eyes jumped fiercely, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help smoking. His chest trembled violently because of shock. After taking a deep breath of cold, the corner of his mouth drew a proud arc and said with a smile: "OK! I hope Mr. He will be promoted a lot at that time. I don't need to deal with him directly. I must have a family, right

Said, Xu Yuan Yuan's complexion became gloomy, the corner of the mouth also hangs the gloomy smile.

"Waiting for your good news!" He Wenhao drank all the red wine in his glass, then hung up the phone and sneered. He frowned in his heart: if Wang Yu could be killed by this fool's hand, it would be a way.

At the moment, Wang Yu naturally didn't know that someone had hit the abacus on his family. He hadn't seen Zhang Chengwu for a long time. When Wang Yu came to Zhang Chengwu's place, where he had been, everyone saw him and called the owner respectfully.

In the hall, Wang Yu sat on the throne, Zhang Chengwu, Zhang Fu and Liu Wen all sat down. Wang Yu looked at the three and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, what's the situation of Yumen recently?"

Zhang Chengwu drank a cup of tea and said with a smile: "everything is under control. The power of the whole southeast area does not mean that everything belongs to us, but at least our eye liner has already covered the whole southeast area."

With the lessons of the last time, Zhang Chengwu is a good student.

"Thank you for all these things, ha ha..."

Looking at the shake off shopkeeper, Zhang Chengwu also had no choice but to smile bitterly, but it's no wonder that Wang Yu has a lot of things to do. At present, he still owes the upgrade task of kengdai system.

Wang Yu came down from the main seat, looked at Zhang Chengwu and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, how do you feel now?"

With these words, Zhang Chengwu's heroism spread from the inside out. Although he broke an arm, he got the elixir of breaking immortals.

"Haha, I'm incompetent. Even if I ate the broken elixir, I didn't enter the legendary realm of immortality."

"Oh?"

In a daze, Wang Yu put his hand on Zhang Chengwu's wrist, felt his pulse a little, and immediately understood Zhang Chengwu's words.

Obviously, at the moment, Zhang Chengwu's level has reached the level of Xianqi primary level, but maybe because of the serious loss of combat power before, his real combat power is far less than the real legendary master of Xianqi primary level.

"Haha, but I'm satisfied. Now I'm a half step immortal, and I'm confident that one day I will really step into the realm of legend!"

During the conversation, Zhang Chengwu's heroic spirit surged out of his body. That's right. The broken elixir first extended his life for hundreds of years. With this time, Wang Yu also believed that with Zhang Chengwu's qualification, his fighting power would be improved again, and there would be absolutely no problem!

The master of Taijiquan came to the hall and said with a smile, "now the master of Taijiquan is coming!"

Zhang Chengwu said with a regretful smile: "Alas, I've only been promoted to grade one, but now I'm only in grade three. If I can practice this taijimu boxing to the first grade, I'm afraid I can compete with the real immortal master."

Hearing this, Zhang Fu took a cold breath and said in shock: "master, Sanpin is already terrible. Now I'm afraid I can't do three moves under your hands!"

Zhang Fu knows that the so-called taijimuquan is a kind of strange boxing. It's very difficult to practice and even more difficult to upgrade!

"What is mother Taijiquan?" Wang Yu asked.Several old guys even sold the pass. They all laughed mysteriously. Wang Yu was so angry that he almost scolded.

A little, Zhang Chengwu smiles and puts on his fist. He has the feeling of opening and closing with one move. The seemingly simple fist moves seem to have a sense of inclusiveness. The sea embraces all rivers, and tolerance is great!

Even with the blessing of immortal Qi, Wang Yu learned it in a certain way, but he found it very difficult.

Seeing this, Zhang Chengwu said with a smile: "ha ha, sect leader, you can only see it once, and it's terrible to be able to do so. I've practiced all my life, old man, and now I can barely reach the third grade!"

This not only didn't make Wang Yu happy, but also aroused Wang Yu's strong psychology. His eyes became dignified, and Zhang Chengwu drew a few more strokes.

Wang Yu concentrated on the gesture, feeling wrong, and stopped to think for a while, then began to practice, gradually, even into a good situation.

Zhang Chengwu on one side was a little silly. The three old men couldn't understand the difficulty of taijimu. But Wang Yu just read it and wrote it down. It wasn't a simple imitation. He seemed to have fully understood the essence.

Hiss!

Zhang Fu took a cold breath, and his face changed violently. His face was full of miracles. He looked at Zhang Chengwu and asked in a trembling voice: "old Master, how many kinds of taijimuquan can we have now

"Wupin? No... "

The corner of Zhang Chengwu's mouth twitched violently, and his face was unbelievable. Because his chest was too shocked, he turned violently and said, "I'm afraid it has reached the fourth grade!"