After lunch, Dong Qing's parents and their parents were busy with work again.

Now with sufficient financial support, Dong Qing has refined a batch of vitality liquid, according to the previous plan, if the company only does low-end market, the current amount of vitality liquid is enough to support the company's sales within half a year.

Zhang Jiaren is now responsible for the dilution of the vitality liquid, and the company is responsible for advertising, sales and other things, there are still many things to do before the vitality liquid is really on the market, so the company is small, but it is very busy.

The little guy may have eaten too much, not long after eating, he lay on the sofa and fell asleep with his little belly, Dong Qing glanced at the little guy who was blushing, it was really heavy, obviously it was impossible to wake up in a short time, so he sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to cultivate.

The medicinal materials bought from Jishitang are still very effective, especially the Ganoderma lucidum, with the help of these medicinal materials, Dong Qing's strength is also recovering rapidly, and now his strength has recovered to the peak of foundation building, although it is incomparable with the previous cultivation, but I think he is already a peerless master on today's earth.

Moreover, the vigorous aura in the body also indicates that the time to break through the bottleneck of foundation building and step into the Qi Refining Realm is not far away.

This strange scene on the sofa did not attract much attention from other people in the company, everyone has become accustomed to Dong Qing's strange behavior, as long as the little guy is asleep these days, Dong Qing will sit cross-legged on the sofa to practice, at first everyone was still curious from time to time to look around, and discussed with each other, but every time Dong Qing just sat dry, over time, everyone got used to it, and at the same time lost interest.

However, every time Dong Qing sat cross-legged on the sofa, they could feel a comfortable breath converging, and the air in the entire office area seemed to have become much fresher.

A group of people in the office area are busy coming and going, there is a cute little girl lying on the sofa in the rest area, and a strange young man sitting cross-legged on one side, the new company has been playing this scene for the past few days, but today it was broken by a noisy footsteps.

"What's going on, it looks like a lot of people are coming to the company?"

"yes, the footsteps seem to be rushed. ”

"It can't be the thugs coming again, right?"

"Quick, close the door, call the boss!"

“...”

The noisy sound broke the harmonious environment in the company, and everyone looked out of the company in a panic, guessing what was going on.

Xiao Liu hurriedly ran to Dong Wenqing's office, and soon Dong Wenqing walked out with a nervous face.

As soon as Dong Wenqing came out, he saw Dong Qing sitting cross-legged on the sofa, and knew that he was cultivating, so he didn't bother Dong Qing.

In fact, when he saw Dong Qing like this for the first time, he thought that Dong Qing was stunned, and he went to wake up Dong Qing in a panic, and after Dong Qing rolled his eyes and explained helplessly, he knew what kind of cultivator Dong Qing was, although he didn't understand, but he felt very powerful!

Soon, all the employees in the company gathered behind Dong Wenqing, standing together facing the company's gate, looking very scary.

Ever since they learned the magic of the liquid, they have decided to live and die with the company!

The noisy footsteps got closer and closer, and a moment later, a group of people walked in, led by a bald head, about 1.8 meters tall, with bulging muscles and a fierce look, followed by a dozen young people who were either angry or full of fierce faces.

Obviously, these people are not good!

As soon as the bald head came in, he saw Dong Wenqing standing there with a group of people with a disgusted face, a disdainful smile lifted on the corner of his mouth, and he casually walked to a place three meters away from Dong Wenqing and stopped, obviously not talking about the person in front of him.

Just as he was about to speak, he found a strange scene on the sofa on the left, a little girl with open limbs, where she slept drooling, next to a... Young people meditating?

This scene made his bald face full of question marks, and he forgot to say the opening sentence for a while.

"Ahem!"

A certain little brother behind him seemed to be unable to stand it, coughed silently, and then the bald head came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Dong Wenqing suddenly, and the disgusting smile on the corner of his mouth again, and asked loudly, "Which of you is Dong Qing?"

Dong Wenqing didn't expect that these people were coming to find Dong Qing, and he subconsciously glanced at Dong Qing, and everyone behind him also looked at him involuntarily.

The bald head looked at them like this, and understood that this strange young man on the sofa was the person he was looking for this time, so he couldn't help but take two steps forward, lowered his eyelids, and said arrogantly, "You are Dong Qing, right?

The bald head squinted and said what he thought was very imposing, and the threat in his words was very obvious, coupled with his fierce appearance, it was very bluffing.

But... Dong Qing didn't give face, he didn't seem to hear it at all, and he still sat there without moving, as if it was... It's settled.

A group of thugs behind the bald head looked at each other, the script was wrong!

"Hmph, boy, are you arrogant?" Seeing that Dong Qing didn't pay attention to him at all, the bald head was a little annoyed, "No one has ever dared to ignore me Feng Si like this?"

“...”

Still no response, Feng Si felt that everyone's eyes were looking at him, as if there were still people... was laughing, and suddenly became angry, he took a step forward with a cruel smile, and swung his slap towards Dong Qing's head.

However, the slap like a slap came to an abrupt end at a distance of half a meter from Dong Qing's head, the sinister smile on the corner of Feng Si's mouth suddenly froze, he clenched his teeth, and the force in his hand continued to increase, but it was difficult to make any progress.

Feng Si was shocked in his heart, but he refused to lose face like this, he pretended to be okay and withdrew his palm, his body was on one side, he raised his foot and kicked it viciously, looking at his skills, he was obviously a practitioner, and the kick that kicked out actually brought a fierce wind.

Seeing this scene, Dong Wenqing's face also changed, and he just wanted to step forward to stop it, but the next scene made his movements stagnate, and his worry instantly turned into a surprise.

I saw Feng Si's sharp kick, as if it was blocked by something, it was difficult to move forward, and it seemed that a strong force rebounded back, Feng Si's strong body flew out upside down like a tattered rag doll, and the group of thugs behind him hurriedly scattered, dodging Feng Si like a cannonball.

The thugs looked at Dong Qing who was not moving on the sofa, and then looked at the boss who had been bounced out of the gate, and swallowed their saliva involuntarily, stunned, not knowing what to do.

Dong Wenqing and his group were also shocked by this scene, and they all looked at Dong Qing dumbfounded, although they had long known that Dong Qing was powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful, and they bounced a 1.8-meter-strong man away before they even touched their bodies!

What is it... Golden bell jar, qigong, sweeping monk?

Just when everyone was surprised and didn't come back to their senses, a gloomy ridicule came from outside the door again.

"Yo, there's a guy flying out here, doesn't it seem like it's quite lively here?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked over, but saw a group of strange people walking in at the door, led by five... The Taoist priest was followed by three others... The police?

The crowd was confused!

What a combination!

Kauspree?!