Leaving the hospital, Zhou Zhoushan sighed, he understood a truth:

The so-called good talk is to let the other party listen to you well.

Of course, you can also make the other party really talk well, but it's not easy, after all, speaking well is not only simple talking, but also an art.

So whether it is to make the other person speak well or be obedient, the premise is that you have the ability to make the other person have to listen to you.

No. 36 John Road, Neta, is twenty minutes away by taxi from Monday Mountain.

In front of it is a luxurious villa with a separate walled gated door, presenting a solemn atmosphere.

At first glance, it is the residence of a wealthy family, and the wealthy family is generally not very easy to speak, and the identity of the slave of Zhou Yishan is even more difficult to speak.

Zhou Zhou Shan had the urge to turn around and leave, and quietly enter at night, he believed that if he entered at night, he would definitely be unaware.

But if you are not reconciled, a slave must be inferior for the rest of his life?

He felt that escaping was not in line with his heart, and what had happened since Zhou Lingling's death made him feel that the previous way of dealing with things that was low-key and forbearing, and didn't care about everything, was wrong.

So he decided to do whatever he wanted and never wronged himself again.

He wanted to pat his chest and say that I am a slave, not proud of being a slave, but not humbled because of being a slave, and he hopes that all slaves will no longer be humble.

What kind of prince will Xiangning have?

The word slave is a shackle, firmly locked on all slaves, so he also wants to tear this shackle.

It was a beautiful and great ideal, and despite the hardships, Zhou Yishan decided to do it, even if it was to die!

"If you are a slave, what can you do? I would rather die standing than live on my knees. The idea must be that the haze that had accumulated in his heart for a long time disappeared, and he only felt refreshed and full of strength.

Unconsciously, his state of mind improved, and he concealed the requirements of the "Duren Sutra", and his long-term immovable cultivation rose gradually.

It's a pity that there is no method in the "Duren Sutra", the law is sand and stone, and the art is to turn sand and stone into bricks and bricks into houses...... The law is the foundation, and the technique is the application.

Fortunately, although he cultivates naturally, he has browsed a lot of techniques, especially martial arts, although he has never deliberated, but with the profundity of the law, whether it is physical strength, speed, and mental reaction ability have been greatly improved, and running, jumping, dodging, rolling, punching, and kicking have gradually formed in life...... skills.

Martial arts are practical skills born in life.

Without actual combat, the sense of attack and defense will be weak.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been knocked out with a stick in the hospital, but in fact, in terms of force alone, there are few opponents.

However, actual combat cannot be measured by the value of force, and martial arts is not a fighting technique that can be seen and practiced, and it requires perseverance and hard training.

However, it should be noted that martial arts are also arts, and they need to be regulated by the law. The law is to regulate the breath to exercise the spirit and spirit, the art is to dance with the hands and feet to strengthen the body, the law is sexuality, the art is life, "the life of the double cultivation, the mind and body are cultivated", the law is successful, the art can be successful.

Zhou Yishan remembered that there was a book called "Tianlong Babu" in the heart of Huaxia that recorded a story: a man named Murong Bo practiced the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, which can be said to have reached the pinnacle of the technique, but he was easily defeated by a sweeping monk, just because Murong Bo cultivated the art and the sweeping monk practiced the law.

Despite not realizing this, Zhou Yishan was naturally on the right path.

With a heart and a fixed character, Zhou Shan Shi Shiran walked to the door, as casual as returning to his own home.

The concierge was two white men, one tall and thin, the other short and stocky, both in crisp black suits and bow ties, watching Zhou Yishan walk through the door.

They were indifferently frightened by Zhou Zhoushan, and the only ones who could enter the door like this were the host or distinguished guests.

The host knows each other, and there are usually people in the distinguished guests who come out to greet them, and now that they are neither, then there must be a problem.

If you look closely, you can see messy hair, crumpled clothes and pants that look very cheap......

"Sir, who are you looking for?" asked the tall and thin porter, with his hands crossed in front of him, and stooping over.

The porter didn't have the slightest rudeness because of Zhou Zhoushan's dress.

The larger the family, the more they care about the superficial etiquette, even if only the stone lion in front of the door is actually clean.

"I'm looking for Miss Jiang Xun...... Although Zhou Yishan did not bend down, he was also full of respect, and he did not have the slightest rudeness because the other party was a porter.

"Please wait, I'll let you know. ”

The tall and thin porter bowed again and asked, "Excuse me, how do I report it?"

"Zhou Zhou Mountain, come for Zhou Lingling. "Still didn't bend over, but was just as polite.

"Okay, wait a minute!"

The tall and thin porter went into the house to make a call, and the short and fat porter stared at Zhou Yishan very politely.

Zhou Zhoushan knew that he was guarding against him from trespassing, he understood that it was the other party's job, and the other party was respectful, so he waited quietly.

At this moment, an arrogant young man's voice sounded: "Fat Toutuo, you are a soup and oil? What are you putting in it? What about Slim Toutuo? Do you want to do it?"

"I'm grass, the young master of this watch doesn't greet me when he comes, what's the matter. ”

The voice was sharp and agitated, and Zhou Yishan almost laughed, could it be that there is also a golden hero on Mars? Lu Gaoxuan wouldn't live here, right?

"Young Master Cousin......" The fat head Tuo bowed again, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, interrupted by Zhou Yishan's laughter.

At first, Zhou Yishan didn't pay attention to it, but now he was watching from the side, and he remembered that the people in a place called the island country recorded in the heart of Huaxia laughed as soon as they met, but unfortunately there was no "Hai -", and he felt more and more ridiculous, and couldn't help but laugh "sneer-".

"Laugh, laugh at your second uncle eating jelly, and the third sister-in-law doesn't wear underwear......" The young master said with disdain, "...... How much courage did you eat, and how dare you laugh so happily in front of us...... ”

"......" 10,000 Cao Nima surged from his heart, and Zhou Yishan frowned, "Where did the strange come from?"

I went there, Zhou Yishan didn't expect to see Lu Gaoxuan here, staring at Lu Gaoxuan curiously, I haven't seen Lu Gaoxuan's cheap appearance for a few days.

"What are you looking at, have you never seen such a handsome man?" Lu Gaoxuan had a rich and handsome expression on his face, "Young Master Ben is loved by everyone, and flowers bloom." ”

As he spoke, he walked up to Zhou Zhoushan, touched his face, and said, "Handsome!"

Looking at the sky at a 33° angle, "Alas, it's so handsome." ”

looked at Zhou Yishan again, and said seriously: "Don't fall in love with me, I am male and female." ”

"I'm a woman, and I love men!" Zhou Yishan couldn't help but quip.

"I'm grass, I'm hastily ......" Lu Gaoxuan looked incredulous, his expression was extremely nervous, and he circled around Yishan Mountain.

"Won't it?!It won't be so decrepit, will it?!I'm in love with such a woman!" said he raised his hands diagonally and wailed, "Heaven, earth, ......"

Zhou Yishan only felt that Lu Gaoxuan was infinitely happy now, so he said softly in a sharp voice: "Young master, the slave family really loves you, since I saw you, I don't think about tea, so I came to you today......

"What do you love about me, can't I change it?" Lu Gaoxuan pleaded as he grabbed his hair with both hands.

"What do you don't love about me, can't I change it?" Zhou Yishan only added one word and returned it.