|||->-> Tongtian Bracelet is long gone, and Zhou Wen can't take it out if he wants to.

finally comforted Lu Yichen for a while, and Lu Yichen gave up.

However, this time in the battle with the King of Yama, Zhou Wen can be regarded as discovering the power of the Fist of Judgment.

This move, even in dealing with the internal gang martial artists, has a strong effect.

Even, you can use it casually, as long as you hit it, you don't have to worry about the opponent can still carry it.

It's a pity that the cooldown time is six hours.

Three seconds of invincibility is enough to change everything.

The king of Yama was defeated by his defeat because of the enemy.

"The strength of the martial artists of the Neigang Realm is too strong, if it weren't for Xu Lao and Lu Yichen together, I am afraid that it would be difficult for me to defeat alone. ”

Back in the room, Zhou Wen calmed down to figure out and analyze.

This was the first time he had fought a Gangqi warrior head-on, and the experience he had accumulated was so rare that he couldn't buy it with money.

He sorted out his situation.

In the afternoon, the phone rang.

"Mr. Zhou, the matter has been dealt with. He Xian's voice sounded.

"Where are you now?" Zhou asked.

"I'm in the underground block. ”

"Okay, I'll come to you. ”

"I'll have someone pick you up. ”

A car was parked at the entrance to the underground block.

Song Yan led a group of people from the underground block to stand neatly at the door to welcome Zhou Wen's arrival.

This group of people no longer has the appearance of gangsters before, at least they are dressed decently.

Song Yan also wore a casual suit on his body, which was a bit of a boss.

He looked at the car parked in front of the door, his expression excited.

"When Brother Wen comes, give me a boost!" Song Yan said sharply.

"Yes. The men said.

He first stepped down from the driver's seat and opened the car door for Zhou Wen.

Song Yan immediately shouted: "Brother Wen is good!"

As soon as he shouted, the rest of the people shouted.

A whole row of brushes.

"Brother Wen is good!"

The sudden sound made Zhou Wen's feet almost stumble, and it was not easy to get out of the car.

Seeing Zhou Wen get out of the car, Song Yan walked up to him and said respectfully: "Brother Wen, I've already cleaned up everything here." ”

Zhou Wen glanced at the people standing here.

Compared to before, there are fewer people.

Faces like Bogo's are gone.

But there are also some new faces.

Song Yan wants to take charge of Brother Man's territory, and he must replace his people, which is understandable.

"Mr. He, thank you for your help!" Song Yan said respectfully to He Xian.

His jealousy of He Xian is deeper than that of Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen's strength has surpassed ordinary people, but he is not so afraid.

He Xian, like him, is an ordinary person.

Originally, Song Yan had no means at all, and he could get Brother Man's territory within two days.

He came first, gave him a sample, and showed the means.

That's where we are today.

What's more, he has already found out that He is the director of Qingluan.

A master is a master, and the grade is different from that of these gangsters.

Song Yan also woke up to the fact that he really hugged his thighs this time.

People like He Xian have to do chores for Zhou Wen, and what kind of identity Zhou Wen will be.

"Go in and have a look. Zhou Wendao.

A group of people walked into this.

"Brother Wen, here I plan to make a snack area, here to make a special attraction in Qingyang City, our Qingyang City is rich in culture, we can use this terrain to make a scenic spot......"

On the way, Song Yan gushed endlessly, depicting his grand blueprint to Zhou Wen.

Very thoughtful.

While some of the plans are unrealistic, some of the ideas are eye-catching.

Sometimes, He Xian will also bow slightly, very satisfied.

Wait until turning

After this circle, Song Yan wanted to speak and stopped.

"Say it. Zhou Wen said with a smile.

Song Yan hesitated a little and said, "Brother Wen, I don't have any money." ”

"How much do you want?"

Hearing that Zhou Wen did not refuse, Song Yan's eyes lit up.

He hurriedly took out a folder, opened it, turned the page, and reported it to Zhou Wen.

"I have calculated before, decoration, furniture, equipment ......" Song Yan was ready to speak at length again.

"How much?" Zhou Wen said impatiently.

He didn't have time to listen to the details.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and his voice stopped.

"I did the math, and it would take about half a million. ”

The group of subordinates next to him were silent, looking at Zhou Wen playfully.

In their eyes, half a million is a huge amount of money.

This money, even some of them, will not be earned in a lifetime.

"500,000, can this kid take it out?"

"Looking at him like that, I guess it's hanging. ”

"I have the ability to pretend to be forced, I hope I don't blow the cowhide out. ”

Some people in the back, whispering.

"Shut up Lao Tzu!" Song Yan saw Zhou Wen's brows frowning slightly, and immediately yelled.

The audience fell silent in an instant.

It can be seen that Song Yan still has some control over this group of people.

Zhou Wen said lightly: "I'll give you a million, make this place well." ”

"What?" Song Yan looked at Zhou Wen in disbelief.

"Brother Wen, you said you want to give me a million?"

"That's right, He Xian, you go and get the money and give him cash. Zhou Wen commanded.

"Yes, Mr. Zhou. ”

He Xian's face was indifferent and he turned to leave.

Until this moment, Song Yan was a little dazed.

He only asked for 500,000, and Zhou Wen gave him 1 million.

What's the picture?

"Brother Wen, you don't need a million, 500,000 is enough. Song Yan hurriedly said.

"500,000 is too little, let's make it whole. Zhou Wen said with a smile.

"As long as you really want to do it well, I'll give you 10 million. ”

Song Yan's eyes bloomed with a bright light, just like a thirsty person in the desert suddenly saw an oasis.

In his heart, he has always had a dream, but he has no chance to realize it.

Opportunity, now is it!

Song Yan never considered whether Zhou Wenneng could take out a million.

When he was under Brother Man, he secretly checked the accounts.

In Brother Man's hands, there are tens of millions of cash and hundreds of millions of assets, not to mention a big guy like Zhou Wen.

He fell to his knees.

The first time, it was fear.

But this time, it's sincerely.

"Brother Wen, thank you!" Song Yan said with tears streaming down her face.

"Get up. Zhou Wendao.

Song Yan got up at this time.

It didn't take long for He Xian to come in from outside, carrying a handbag in his hand.

He placed the bag on the ground and unzipped it directly.

Inside the bag, there were piles of cash.

The group of little brothers around them had never seen so much money at one time, and they all widened their eyes and stepped forward to try to take a look.

"It's so rich!"

Those who spoke before would have their mouths shut.

"Take the money and do it. Zhou Wen said lightly.

"Brother Wen, please rest assured, I won't let my yard have those illegal businesses anymore!" Song Yan said in a deep voice.

This is also where Zhou Wen values Song Yan.

This person has a number in his heart, and he is ruthless, and what he lacks is an opportunity.

He didn't have this opportunity, so Zhou Wen created an opportunity for him.

"By the way, this thing is for you, you eat it. Zhou Wen took out a bottle from his body.

A small white porcelain vase.

Song Yan looked puzzled and took the small porcelain vase.

He opened it, poured it into his palm, and one rolled out of the bottle

Round cyan pills.

"Brother Wen, what is this?" Song Yan said curiously.

As he spoke, he took a deep breath.

On the pills, there is a smell of medicine, which is refreshing.

Song Yan's intuition told him that it was a good thing.

"Since you have become the boss here and taken the position of Brother Man, you can't do it without some strength, taking this elixir can make you an internal force martial artist. Zhou Wen said slowly.

"Really?" Song Yan said in surprise.

He knows that the internal force warriors are powerful, and the general forces, it is amazing to have the internal force warriors in charge.

Even Brother Man was at that time, it was difficult to invite internal martial artists.

On the one hand, there are few warriors in the southwest, and on the other hand, Brother Man is reluctant to spend money.

If you are an internal martial artist, it is much better than relying on others.

"You don't believe my words?" Zhou Wen seemed to smile.

This elixir was scavenged by him in the Witch Ghost Gate, which can raise people to the level of internal strength, although it is not much, but fortunately, it is free, so he took it all.

The group of subordinates behind couldn't take their eyes off it, staring at Song Yan.

Becoming an internal warrior brings undoubted wealth, and you don't have to worry about food or clothing.

"Impossible......"

Everyone's breathing became rapid, even if they didn't believe it.

Song Yan's expression changed, and he took the pill in one gulp.

It didn't take long for his skin to suddenly turn rosy.

On the whole person's body, the pores are open and steaming outward.

"Ah!" Song Yan's mouth let out a low roar.

Zhou Wen suddenly made a move, and his fingers were pointed on several acupuncture points on his body.

"Practice quickly and absorb the medicinal power. Zhou Wen said in a deep voice.

When Song Yan heard this, he immediately began to box.

He'd learned some moves before, and now he's using them.

The key point is still Zhou Wen's acupuncture points on his body.

Song Yan felt that his dantian was surging towards his limbs and hundreds of bones, and he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.

No matter how much you move, you don't feel the slightest tiredness.

Half an hour later, Song Yan suddenly stood in place, motionless.

Zhou Wenyi pointed at his forehead.

"Boom!"

A wave suddenly erupted from Song Yan's body, transmitting to all directions, as if a gust of wind was blowing on a person!

This scene can only exist when the internal force is broken through.

At that moment, all the aura emanating from Song Yan's body was withdrawn from his body.

He let out a long breath, and a white gas actually came out of his mouth.

Bai Qi flew forward for a full meter before stopping.

It's a hot day, and it's impossible to exhale.

"Internal Force Martial Artist! Brother Song is now an Internal Force Martial Artist!" someone in the crowd was surprised.

"Half an hour, an internal force warrior, terrifying!"

At this moment, everyone's gaze at Zhou Wen changed completely, and their breathing was heavy.

If they made the same decision as Song Yan, wouldn't the person standing there now be them?

It's just a pity that time can't be repeated.

"Brother Wen, it's amazing, I can feel a power in my body. Song Yan's face was full of surprise.

Be completely convinced.

In a short period of time, creating an internal force is not something that anyone can do.

Zhou Wen was about to speak.

With a bang, the gate of the block was slammed open, and a strong man with a bare arm walked in with a group of people.

The man's hair was dyed yellow, standing up in the middle, and he had a tiger tattoo on his body, which looked fierce and vicious.

As soon as he entered, he saw a bag thrown on the ground, and inside was a dense pile of banknotes.

"Boss, a lot of money!" his subordinates' eyes lit up.

The strong man snorted, walked over to the money bag, and stared at Song Yan.

"I heard that Brother Man is dead, and this piece will belong to me in the future. The strong man said contemptuously.