Depressed!

When he got home, Xu Yan looked in the mirror, did he really look so much like eating soft rice?

Although Miss Menghan is very beautiful, what does it matter to herself?

Even if you really agreed...... is also in name only, Xu Yan is unwilling to eat that bowl of soft rice!

However, through a conversation with Su Menghan, Xu Yan still gained a lot.

Not only did he know that this "Blue Sky Club" was just using pyramid schemes, wanting to quickly promote the "carcinogenesis test" among civilians and improve their own "carcinogenesis formula" at the same time.

But Xu Yan doesn't need these anymore.

He has already started martial arts, and has a trace of a controllable subconscious that can only move in the turbinates.

Su Menghan told him that martial artists call this controllable subconscious "martial sense".

The whole process of practicing martial arts is to constantly expand one's martial knowledge, and then use martial arts knowledge to follow the established route of "martial arts exercises", and constantly apply the qi and blood power in the body to the bones of each part for tempering.

In this way......

In Xu Yan's mind, a complete martial arts cultivation outline was formed.

The first step is to cultivate martial arts.

The second step is to practice the exercise route in the [Martial Arts Exercises].

The third step is to use martial arts knowledge and [martial arts exercises] to continuously refine the bones

To put it simply, the cultivation of the lower three rank martial artists is these three steps.

With each bone refined, the upper limit of the life force that the body can hold increases.

Only after refining all 206 bones around the body can it be regarded as a Peugeot that has broken through to the four-rank martial arts.

And now Xu Yan, the vitality that the muscles of his body can hold has reached the limit, only 47 points.

If he wants to continue to grow his life force, he must start refining his bones.

"In this way, even if I don't have [Martial Dao Exercises], I can still refine my bones, as long as my martial arts knowledge can transport the body's qi and blood to the bones......

Although he said that, Xu Yan tried it, and it was very difficult.

At present, his martial arts knowledge can only exist in the turbinates, and he can only control the breathing of the two nostrils, and nothing else can be done.

"Could it be that my martial arts skills are not strong enough? or ...... How many more hangings will you try?"

glanced at the living room outside, but Xu Yan found that his parents had dismantled the ceiling fan.

"Forget it, martial arts have been born, and experiencing the feeling of dying again shouldn't be of great help to me. When I get to school on Monday, I will ask Old Man Chu. ”

In the past two days over the weekend, Xu Yan plans to stay at home, on the one hand, he tries to use martial arts to guide the cultivation of his body bones, and on the other hand, he also uses his mobile phone to surf the Internet to learn more about this world.

As for the system's [report] function, Xu Yan has also gone through many rounds of attempts and found several characteristics.

Seem......

The object and event of this [report] must also be related to oneself or a phenomenon that oneself can contact and see.

If it doesn't matter, the report is also invalid.

For example, when Xu Yan saw the crimes of some wanted scum warriors on TV, he immediately reported it to the [Report] system.

However, it prompted that the [report] was invalid, because although these warriors had endangered society, they had no interest in Xu Yan, and Xu Yan did not see their criminal behavior with his own eyes.

It is not difficult for Xu Yan to understand this kind of [reporting] restriction of the system, otherwise, he would directly find the information of criminals around the world this year and report them one by one, and the positive energy is not rising.

You must know that the positive energy obtained by [reporting] is determined according to the bad impact and consequences caused by the subject of the report on society.

Like what Xu Yan is reporting now, they are all innocuous little things in his own family, which have very little impact on society, and most of the positive energy obtained is only in single digits.

Saturday passed without any waves.

When my parents saw that Xu Yan was not abnormal, and knew that he had opened a martial arts and gave birth to martial arts, they didn't worry too much in their hearts, and they had already returned to the factory to work normally.

As for the MLM organization "Blue Sky Club", his parents also solemnly promised Xu Yan that they would never join.

The borrowed money was returned, and the family's money was redeposited into the bank card.

Xu Yan watched his parents save for a regular period before he settled down.

However, through the narration of his parents, Xu Yan knew that they had even decided to borrow loan sharks for the sake of the senior membership of the "Blue Sky Club".

To this end......

Xu Yancai remembered the advice that on the first day of rebirth, Huang Wenbin let himself steal his father's money.

"Binzi was reborn, so ...... He must have known that if the original historical trajectory was followed. After my parents used the money to participate in the Blue Sky Club, it led to the serious consequences of the destruction of the family, so they found a way for me to steal money to stop it. ”

Although Huang Wenbin did not explicitly talk to Xu Yan about these consequences, Xu Yan also guessed that Huang Wenbin was born in combination with the identity of the reborn.

……

On Sunday morning, when his parents went to work, Xu Yan was bored at home alone, and Huang Wenbin's phone called.

"Brother Yan, come out quickly. I'm downstairs from your house. ”

Huang Wenbin's voice was very excited, and Xu Yan asked angrily, "Binzi, why are you going?"

"You'll find out when you come down. Take you to see the world...... Hey, hey!"

After speaking, Huang Wenbin hung up the phone.

Xu Yan cleaned up, and when he went downstairs, he saw Huang Wenbin waving at him in a taxi.

After getting into the car, Huang Wenbin directly took out a black bag, which contained 20 stacks of 100 yuan bills, which happened to be 200,000 yuan.

"Ten times the restitution. Brother Yan, how is it? Brother, I'm interesting enough, right?"

It turned out that Huang Wenbin went to redeem the lottery ticket yesterday, deducting 1 million personal income tax and 4 million bonuses.

The lottery center asked him to donate some money, but Huang Wenbin was very picky and didn't donate a dime.

Moreover, after Huang Wenbin got the 4 million, he didn't deposit all of them in the bank, and withdrew 3.2 million in cash.

Xu Yan looked at the three black suitcases placed in the car, one black suitcase contained one million cash, a total of three million cash.

"Binzi, what are you doing here? Are you going to hit anyone in the face with money? You have taken so much money out, and you are not afraid of being robbed?"

I don't know why, Xu Yan remembered some of the protagonists in the bloody novels, and when he came back from rebirth and made money, he directly used millions of cash to smash those who once looked down on him.

Xu Yan felt ......

Binzi, eighty percent is also such a character.

However, Huang Wenbin smiled and said, "Come less! Your brother Bin is not so old-fashioned, and the money is ......."

As he spoke, Huang Wenbin lowered his voice and whispered to Xu Yan: "This money is used by us on the black market in a while." ”

"What? What are we going to do on the black market? And do you know where the black market is?"

Saying this, Xu Yan understands.

Transactions on the black market are purely cash-based, and bank transfers and cheques are generally not accepted.

Of course, it is possible to transfer money from anonymous bank accounts opened abroad, but the key is that neither Xu Yan nor Huang Wenbin can have such bank accounts.

So......

Most people trade on the black market directly in cash.

"To go to the black market, of course, to buy something. We'll be able to use it soon, Brother Yan...... Brother, I really plan to fly with you this time, and you're right to listen to me. ”

Lighting a cigarette, Huang Wenbin pretended to spit out the smoke ring, and said like a big man.

The "this time" in his words, he thought that Xu Yan couldn't understand it, but in fact, Xu Yan could hear that it was "this time" that Huang Wenbin was reborn.

"Okay! I take you this ......"

Xu Yan smiled, patted the 200,000 yuan in the black bag again, and said, "Including this money, I helped you pay the registration fee of 20,000 yuan, and you returned it to me tenfold." And what you have done for me, I will also repay you tenfold. Who made us brothers?"

"Huh?"

Huang Wenbin's expression froze slightly, he was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes slightly with a cigarette, and turned his head to look at Xu Yan in confusion.

How did he feel that the Xu Yan in front of him felt very different from the Xu Yan in his memory!

doesn't look like a hairy boy at all, and when he speaks, he reveals a sense of old-fashionedness.

Won't it ......

This kid was also reborn, right?

In Huang Wenbin's heart, such a dangerous idea suddenly appeared.

Maybe!

If you can be born again, why can't others?

Huang Wenbin was secretly frightened, but he felt that his idea was a little too absurd, right?

Where could it be so coincidental that he was reborn and his good brother was also reborn?

Besides, if according to the original historical trajectory, Xu Yan jumped off the building and died after ten days, where would he have the opportunity to be reborn?

It must be that he is thinking nonsense, anyone can be reborn, only Xu Yan cannot be reborn.

Even if he is reborn, only from ten days after jumping off the building to the present, then he must know that his parents were deceived by participating in pyramid schemes, and he will never express surprise when I ask him to steal money.

After some rigorous logical analysis, Huang Wenbin felt that his brain was really witty, ruling out the possibility that Xu Yan might also be reborn.

He only thought that it was because of his own intervention that Xu Yan's fate had changed, so when he looked at Xu Yan...... It's a little weird, but that's normal.

……

Soon.

The taxi stopped at Crown Resort on the outskirts of Chongyang City, and Mr. Huang and Mr. Xu each carried their suitcases containing money.

This money...... It's pretty heavy.

Xu Yan weighed it, even if his predecessor's subsidiaries were all listed, he had never withdrawn so much cash.

"Hehe, how is it? Brother Yan, how does it feel to be rich? But, don't think that our three million is a lot of money, when we get into it, we won't be able to make a splash at all......

Huang Wenbin spit out the butt of his cigarette and looked at the crown resort in front of him, where the black market in Chongyang City was located.

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