"Yuan Dao, didn't you sleep at night?" Cheng Qingling looked into the room and saw that the bed had not been pulled apart, and it was still the same.

She had just gotten up and was here to wake up Yuan Dao.

It seems that she still doesn't seem to be awake, her sleepy eyes are hazy, and she looks a little confused.

"Uh...... , I just got up!" Yuan Dao smiled.

"Then why didn't your bed be opened?" Cheng Qingling rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"I slept directly on the quilt, and it wasn't very cold. ”

About practicing qigong by himself, Yuan Dao felt that it was better not to tell Lime for now, lest she think too much.

Except for enthusiasts of this area, ordinary people, who practice that thing!

And those old men, as well as the so-called experts, the qigong they practice is very common on the market, although it also has some effects on strengthening the body, but it does not belong to the same category as the ancient qigong practiced by Yuan Dao.

"Then let's go to work at the construction site!" Cheng Qinglime nodded, not thinking much about it.

Yuan Dao took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was only half past five in the morning.

"Lime, it's still early, besides, the main project of our project has been completed, and you don't have to worry so much about the rest of the decoration work!

"I want to get a good night's sleep too!" Cheng Qinglime yawned and stretched again, and her charming figure suddenly appeared.

In the past few months, she has been getting up early and going to bed late every day, and she has hardly relaxed for a day.

Most girls love to sleep lazy, and Cheng Lime is no exception.

"Hehe, then get a good night's sleep, it's only half past five in the morning, and when you sleep until eight or nine o'clock, I'll call you again! On the construction site, Lao Wang and Xiao Li will take care of them, no problem!"

"Then what are you doing?" Cheng Qinglime blinked and looked at Yuan Dao.

"I can't be idle, so I'll go out and exercise in the little park over there. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Cheng Qinglime then returned to her room to continue sleeping, while Yuan Dao washed his face and went to a nearby park.

Sitting on a chair in the park, Won Dao fell into deep thought again.

Think about what you should do to make yourself stronger next!

Cruel physical training is no longer suitable for Yuan Dao, and can only be done through other methods!

At this time, a group of old men came to the square, wearing white practice clothes, who seemed to have come to practice in the morning.

The group of old men stood up and began to slowly practice the Tai Chi moves.

After Yuan Dao looked at it for a while, he suddenly felt a little bored.

The experts who often boast on TV who claim to be 'Tai Chi Grandmasters', in Yuan Dao's view, are embroidered pillows, the 'kung fu' of the older generation of Chinese people, and they have almost been lost.

Ancient warfare was an era of rampant cold weapons, an era of real hand-to-hand combat, and in that era, martial arts were developed to the extreme.

At that time, countless legends of the 'God of War' have also been handed down.

With the advent of thermal weapons, the ancient kung fu was gradually eliminated by the times.

In today's era, many ancient kung fu have been completely lost.

In the era of cold weapons, kung fu had only one use, and that was to kill!

So, kung fu is a killing technique!

Now, Kung Fu has become a 'physical aesthetic gymnastics' to strengthen the body! Because there is no environment for the development and inheritance of killing skills!

In the brutal hand-to-hand combat in the era of cold weapons, many "god of war" general characters have been created, which is forged in the extremely cruel competition between life and death, but modern human beings look at them with the physique of people now, and feel that their legends are just exaggerated legends.

Looking at the Tai Chi movements of this group of old men's 'playing cotton', Yuan Dao shook his head in disappointment.

He had spent a lot of time studying these kung fu in Huaxia, and found many 'experts' to help him solve his doubts.

However, those so-called kung fu masters, under the hands of Yuan Dao, could not last half a round! It was too disappointing for Yuan Dao, and the old inheritance of Huaxia had been completely annihilated in the long river of history.

However, Yuan Dao also once met an old-timer who used a big sword.

This old-timer is over ninety years old, and his hair and beard are still gray, but his eyes as sharp as a goshawk are still deeply imprinted in Yuan Dao's mind.

Back then, Yuan Dao was all over the world looking for 'kung fu' that could make him stronger!

Just met such an old-timer that he respected.

A refined iron broadsword in the hands of the old-timers weighed one hundred and eighty pounds, but in the hands of the old-timers, the Yuan Dao that could be killed could not get close at all.

You must know that at that time, Zhuxia had reached its peak, and Yuan Dao's strength had also reached its peak, but he still couldn't compete with this old-timer.

However, when Yuan Dao went to find this old-timer for the second time, he wanted to learn the kung fu of the old-timer no matter what, but he couldn't find him anymore.

Suddenly, Yuan Dao's phone vibrate.

When I picked up my phone, I saw that it was Nie Peng calling.

Yuan Dao answered the phone.

"Big brother, yesterday evening, Huang Tao asked the Huang family's housekeeper to come to me, which means that the person who hired me found you, and then grabbed you and handed you over to Huang Tao! Look, this matter is ...... How to deal with it?"

Yuan Dao had already thought of this, Huang Tao would definitely take revenge on himself!

It's just that he didn't expect that Huang Tao would actually hire a silver krait to take revenge on himself!

"Hehe, you tell him that you've caught me, and then ...... Come to me with him!" Yuan Dao smiled.

"Big brother, I understand what you mean!"

"Well, now you tell Huang Tao that you have caught me!"

After hanging up the phone, Nie Peng immediately called Huang Tao.

If you want to find Huang Tao's number, it is naturally easy for Galaxy Group.

At this time, Huang Tao was still sleeping, and on the big bed in his villa, the two female secretaries in yesterday's office were lying on it, and it seemed that it had rained all night.

"Damn, it's early in the morning, who is it!"

Huang Tao was woken up by a mobile phone ringtone, and immediately scolded in annoyance, last night he played with the two female secretaries until midnight, and was almost squeezed dry by the two female secretaries, and now, he is really sleepy.

But when he saw the caller ID name on his phone, he suddenly sobered up.

On the phone, the word 'Dad' is displayed.

Nie Peng just took Huang Tingyue's mobile phone and called Huang Tao, because Huang Tao didn't know him, and of course he didn't know his phone number.

Huang Tao pushed away the woman's leg that was pressing on him, then sat up, rubbed his face, and then pressed the answer button.

The woman who was pushed away by Huang Tao was still rubbing against Huang Tao, making a lazy sound.

He didn't want his father to know that he was still sleeping! After all, his father was still in the hands of that kid from Yuan Dao! Huang Tao immediately pushed the woman next to him away again.

"Dad! you...... Are you alright?" asked Huang Tao.

"Young Master Huang, I'm not your father, I'm Nie Peng, the president of the Galaxy Group!"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Nie Peng's mouth, and he could hear that Huang Tao was still sleeping, and he could even hear a woman's lazy voice.