Chapter 9: I'm Building the Great Road!

"Isn't it?"

"Hitting?"

"Liu Ya who is still fighting!"

Everyone present couldn't believe their eyes at all, this guy with a two-dimensional head of flames actually beat people, and in front of so many people.

He... He's crazy.

Even Gao Hu on the side was wide-eyed, unable to believe this scene.

This Yang Du beat Liu Ya without even thinking about it!

Do you know who's behind her?

You're looking for death! The kind that is dead! No one can save you!

"Okay, it's clean. ”

"You can scold me, but why bring my parents. ”

Yang Du looked at Liu Ya and found that he had fainted.

Well, I'm a person who does things impulsively.

But this kind of slut who spews dung, he doesn't mind doing it again.

What about celebrities?

Not human yet?

In the past, I was so arrogant, I was used to it!

"It seems that this kind of place is still not suitable for me. ”

Yang Du turned around and wanted to leave here, it was estimated that it would not be long before he would be arrested in his barbershop.

"Wow. ”

As soon as Yang Du took a step, the onlookers around him all took a few steps back, and those who were far away from him, including Gao Hu on the side, didn't want to have anything to do with Yang Du. When the time comes, the uncle behind Liu Ya will calculate the accounts, and maybe he will have to ask him.

It's just that to Yang Du's surprise, he didn't know when, Wang Cong stood in front of him, blocking his way.

"I hit someone. ”

"I guess I'll be in jail for a while, so I'll go first. ”

Yang Du waved his hand and signaled to leave here.

"I saw it. Wang Cong said with a smile.

He actually came early in the morning, but he just hid in the crowd and didn't show up.

He wanted to see how Yang Du dealt with it, but he didn't expect it to be so simple and rude, and it would be solved with a slap.

But why are you Yang Du so calm?

You're a big star, you're a super-first-class public figure.

Don't you panic?

When all kinds of interviews, all kinds of bombardments, and even gossip on the Internet can drown you, why don't you seem to be worried at all?

"Just, you don't want to talk to me, maybe, I can help you?"

"For example, can Liu Ya not be prosecuted, so that you don't have to go to jail?"

Wang Cong leaned in Yang Du's ear and laughed quietly.

It's just his posture that makes Yang Du involuntarily lean back.

This guy doesn't really have that kind of fetish, right?

But he still frowned, "Would you like to help me?"

Of course, he didn't want to go to jail, that kind of place, squatting for a month or half a year, but he would lose a lot of money, and the barbershop would have to close down.

And Wang Cong just smiled and said to Gao Hu in the distance, "Boss Wang, can you give me a room and let me talk to Yang Gongzi?"

"Yes, yes. Gao Hu nodded hurriedly, but he was terrified and didn't dare to look into Wang Cong's eyes.

He knew that Wang Cong was angry.

used to call him Gao Hu's full name, but now, he is Boss Gao, and there is obviously some estrangement.

However, who let himself not take care of Yang Du just now, and did not complete the things he explained.

"Who?"

"This Yang Du, what's the origin?"

Seeing Yang Du and Wang Cong leaving, everyone was talking and guessing Yang Du's identity.

What is the son of a big group boss, what is the CEO of an emerging technology, etc.

After all, if Wang Cong can speak, his identity is by no means simple.

You must know that many of the guests invited today have never said a word to Wang Cong.

Three minutes later.

In a luxuriously decorated VIP room.

Except for Yang Du, only Wang Cong and his two bodyguards remained. After Gao Hu arranged everything, he left on his own.

"Yang Gongzi, as far as I know, there are two ways to practice martial arts in Huaxia. ”

"One is refining the body, and the other is internal qi. ”

"I don't know which one you're studying?"

Wang Cong got straight to the point.

In his heart, Yang Du is a martial artist, and he cultivates internal qi.

The explosion in the air just now is the best proof of this.

Otherwise, how could an ordinary person with an underdeveloped body size fan a strong man of 200 catties.

"Me?"

Yang Du was stunned.

Internal gas?

In this world, is there really internal qi?

But he still shook his head, "I may not be the same as you know, I'm special. ”

I'm going to fix a chicken, I rely on my hair!

"Special?"

Wang Cong frowned, this was not the answer he wanted.

And it's important to him!

Because he knows that internal strength, especially the internal power that has been cultivated to the point of Mahayana, can be released, although it cannot be invulnerable to one enemy and one against a hundred, but it can treat tumors, and it can also greatly extend the life of the body!

Their Wang family once came into contact with an old man.

He lived to be one hundred and twenty-two years old, splitting bricks and stones with his hands, and walking like the wind! When he died, his face was ruddy, his teeth were sound, and he passed away in a five-hearted cross-legged manner.

Especially this master, he once used his profound internal strength to treat his grandfather's tumor!

And now, his father has a tumor and has tried various ways all over the world, but it can only be delayed, not cured, especially now that it has developed to a very serious point.

He searched for people who had passed through the world all over China.

I found a few people who knew how to do internal strength, but they couldn't release internal qi.

And only when the internal qi is released externally can the disease be cured, and the rest is just to strengthen the body.

And the appearance of Yang Du gave him a dawn.

He thinks that Yang Du is a master who can release his internal qi and external energy.

Otherwise, how could a strong man be fanned away? With the hand he waved, the air was bursting!

"How special?" Wang Cong asked.

"I'm cultivating the Tao, not the inner qi. ”

"The avenue is inactive, and the way of heaven is leisurely. Only the Tao is eternal. ”

Yang Du remembered the words that came to mind when he first obtained the system, it was the Heavenly Dao or something from the beginning, maybe my hairstyle was the Heavenly Dao transformation.

"Dao?"

Wang Cong was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, there was a huge shock, "Young Master Yang, you repaired... But what do we call the Tao in the mouth of the Chinese people?"

Although he lived in the United States for a period of time when he was a child, Wang Congke also knew that Taoist culture is the most local culture in China, and it is longer than Buddha for I don't know how many years.

Could it be that Yang Du practiced this more ancient existence?

Especially when he thought of the old man's words, "My level is just average." Those who have won the Great Dao can be like Zhang Sanfeng and Peng Zu, feathering and ascending to immortals, and enjoying the world!"

"I'm still a long, far way off. ”

Could it be that the "Dao" in the old man's mouth is the "Dao" that Yang Du practiced in front of him?

This Yang Du is more powerful than that old man?

For a moment, Wang Cong's breathing was a little short, and he felt that he was about to discover a new continent.

It's just that if he knew, it was just the old man's modesty. Who in Huaxia doesn't want to be the kind of existence that Zhang Sanfeng has?

"Yes. Yang Du nodded, "That's the way." ”

It's just a slander in my heart, can I tell you that I don't actually know what I'm trying to say?