"Xiaoshan, didn't you have a bad stomach and couldn't drink alcohol before, so you better take it easy today. Li Shan may have something on his mind, and he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, Yang Rong saw that he seemed to be in a bad mood, and he drank so violently, so he said with some worry.

"Hehe, my stomach is much better now, and it's not because of practicing one-finger meditation. Li Shan replied with a wry smile.

Because of the physical changes brought about by his cultivation during that business trip, Li Shan saw the hope of curing his stomach disease once and for all.

After coming back, I didn't want to delay for a moment, and now the area of stomach pain has shrunk to only the size of an egg, and the change in diet is that my appetite is obviously much better, and I can drink some beer, but I don't dare to drink too cold, which is what also makes Li Shan very satisfied.

So the topic of the two naturally turned to one-finger Zen.

Yang Rong is only 1.65 meters tall, his back is still a little bowed, and his feet are very obvious when he walks, and the whole person is rustic, looking like a countryman who often works in the fields, although he has been in the city for a long time, but he still has not changed his original temperament.

But it is such an image, in terms of cultivating one-finger Zen, the norms of its movements and the rigor of the frame, although I have never seen what other people's authentic masters are like, but Li Shan feels that this is generally the case.

His posture when he cultivated was like a different person compared to usual, and there was a sense of pleasing to the eye when he looked at it.

Yang Rong's cultivation effect at this stage was surprisingly good, as soon as he entered the cultivation state, he would immediately feel a hot current surging in his limbs, two of which went from the soles of his feet along his legs to his lower abdomen, and the other two strands converged on his chest from the palms of his hands and arms.

In the past, he only felt this way when he was cultivating, but now he could feel a stream of heat swirling in his palm just by using his mind.

"Are you telling the truth?" Li Shan was a little surprised that Yang Rong was able to cultivate to such a point, but more than that, he didn't believe it.

At the beginning, Li Shan had a spoof-like idea and brought him to cultivate together, but if it was really as Yang Rong himself said, not only had he far surpassed himself, but it seemed to have reached an incredible level.

Li Shan couldn't help but be secretly surprised, looking at Yang Rong in front of him, it was impossible to say that there was no jealousy, and he couldn't help but guess in his heart: Is this kid the legendary cultivation wizard?

Neither of them had any experience in this area, and they talked nonsense for a while, but they didn't figure it out.

"Do you have to find someone to ask?" Yang Rong said.

"That's it, you have to learn from a master, and it should definitely be a good thing in your situation. Li Shan was also thoughtful.

As they were talking, suddenly someone came straight to their table and sat down, Li Shan looked up, and his face couldn't help but change.

Because of the conflict with Li Shan last time, this Biaozi was sent to the detention center by the police for a few days, and then asked a lot of people to fish himself out, which really took a lot of twists and turns, and it took a lot of money to dot up and down, which made Biaozi feel distressed all the time, plus staying in it for so many days, it was unbearable for him who was used to spending all day and drinking.

So, this guy calculated the account on Li Shan's head, and he has been looking for an opportunity to clean up Li Shan, and today he happened to run into it, it's really a narrow road!

The last time the two fought each other, Biao Zi was still quite confident in defeating Li Shan, and he thought that it would not be a matter of minutes to clean up this kid.

And Li Shan was also thinking quickly in his heart. Since the last time he fought Biaozi, his speed has always been deeply remembered by him, and he has always regarded Biaozi as an imaginary enemy, wondering how to defeat him.

After some thought, I finally came to a conclusion, that is, only faster than him!

For this reason, Li Shan has become more involved in his cultivation, but he always feels that something is missing, and with his current skills, he still can't keep up with his speed. This guy came up today, definitely not to invite himself to dinner, maybe he will have a competition for a while, but he is not ready for this.

"Boy, it's a coincidence today, give you a chance, and you will be responsible for the food money for your brothers. Biao Zi held a toothpick in his hand, picking his teeth while squinting at Li Shan.

Biaozi didn't come alone, there were a few guys next to him, and they all looked giggling, staring at the two so-called Kaizi in their eyes with bad intentions.

Li Shan turned his head and whispered to Yang Rong: "I have something to say to this friend, nothing to do with you, you go back first." ”

As he spoke, Li Shan secretly made a calculation, if there was a conflict for a while, Biaozi himself would not be his opponent, not to mention that there were a few guys who were eyeing him on the side, in order to avoid hard encounters, he would overturn the table in front of him after a while, and then take advantage of the chaos to rush out and think that it was the right solution, but it didn't seem to be very honorable to do so, but the hero didn't suffer the immediate loss, and it could only be like this.

I made up my mind, and I peeked at the environment in the house, and I felt that I was about 60% sure. So Li Shan stopped panicking, picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip slowly.

Biaozi kept looking at Li Shan's expression, and found that Li Shan was a little flustered at the beginning, but then gradually became calm, which made him feel very comfortable.

Biaozi has also been mixed up in society for a few days, and he has to do some things in his daily life. After a long time, he finally realized a truth, thinking that it is the best choice to solve the problem without hands, and fighting and killing is only the last resort, because once it starts, it is inevitable that someone on both sides will be injured, not only to spend a considerable amount of money, but also to settle the relationship between the parties. And if someone hangs up, it will be even more troublesome, not to mention that the police will come to the door, even the family of the deceased will not give up.

And the best way to deal with these things is to be able to bring others to their knees without spending a single shot. Didn't the ancients have a saying called something, yes, it is "a soldier who surrenders without a fight".

Biaozi knows the essence of it, so he often finds a few big men in the shape of a man, wearing a black shirt, black sunglasses, and in some cases, wearing a mask, to dress up the image of the mixed society.

The effect is also obvious, when ordinary people see such a person in such a posture, most of them obediently obey.

So when I saw Li Shan today, I didn't fall into the trap at all, and Biao Zi understood that it would take some trouble, but it didn't matter, wasn't it just these two Kaizi, if they couldn't be evened, labor and management would be in vain in the past few years.

"Boy, there is a kind, we have an account that has not been settled, don't worry, it will be calculated slowly in a while. With that, he moved the plate of cucumbers on the table to himself, pinched a piece with his hand and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then spit it on the plate, then spit a few more mouthfuls of water into it, and then pushed the plate in front of Li Shan, and several other accomplices laughed.

Li Shan still had a faint expression on his face, as if he was not affected at all, which made Biao Zi feel like a punch hit the cotton with a forceful punch.

"Who let you go, did buddy agree?" A burly guy looked at Yang Rong to get up, and stretched out his hand to press him back to his seat.

I didn't see Yang Rong make any movements, but I saw that the big man suddenly tilted his body, as if he couldn't hold his feet, he staggered to the side, and his body fell directly to another table, and then fell to the ground along with the table, and the bowls and plates on the table flew around, and one of the saucers was buckled on this guy's head.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, although the figure of the person who fell to the ground was not very tall, but he was very stocky, and his weight was estimated to be at least 180 pounds, and no one could see how he fell.

"You don't want to live anymore. The strong man fell to the ground, and just now he obviously reached out to press that guy, but somehow, there was a force that followed his strength to the side, and his body involuntarily fell to the side.

With such a big appearance in front of so many people, when did the strong man suffer this loss, he immediately jumped up and pounced on Yang Rong again.