Hearing that Engongcai generously reported this high monthly salary, Yichen was a little flattered, and then replied again and again: "Enough!

In an ordinary boxing match, he can't get so much money after ten hard fights, but now he can get 100,000 yuan as long as he sits comfortably in the security room, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

"Don't promise so quickly, a high salary means a lot of responsibility, to be honest, I have a holiday with the knife, they went to my company today to make trouble, which caused serious damage to my company, and also implicated innocent employees in injury, so I want a strong person to help me protect the company." Wu Yifan explained the reason clearly.

"Engong, they're making trouble, why don't you teach a lesson? Aren't you in the company?" Yichen asked.

Wu Yifan's realm is higher than him, if he can't even deal with Wu Yifan, what's the use of him going?

"To be honest, I'm still a bodyguard and can't stay in the company every day, so I can only ask you to sit down for a while. Wu Yifan replied.

"You're still a bodyguard, you're a boss, why are you still someone else's bodyguard?" asked Yichen.

"Just like you said earlier, there are some favors that must be repaid, and she gave me money when I needed it most, and now she is in danger, and I can't ignore it. Wu Yifan replied.

"Oh! I see. Yichen understood Wu Yifan's approach, and then said, "Okay, I will do my best to help Engong protect the company." ”

"Thank you. But don't worry, the people of the Little Knife Club won't come to the company to look for trouble anytime soon. Wu Yifan said.

"Why?" asked Yichen.

"Because they are afraid of the high man behind me. Wu Yifan grinned.

"Master, Engong, do you have a master? Didn't you say that you were self-taught?" Yichen continued to ask curiously.

"I'll explain this to you later. Wu Yifan replied.

The landlady's grandmother didn't seem to want anyone to know that she was a cultivator, so he couldn't tell Yichen about it, otherwise his life would be in danger.

"Okay. Yichen responded.

Since Wu Yifan didn't want to say it, he had his own unspeakable secrets, so it was better for him not to ask.

After being silent for a long time, Wu Yifan suddenly thought of a question, so he said to Yichen: "I want to discuss a problem with you." ”

"What's the problem?" asked Ichin asked.

"How did you absorb, refine, and condense the power of cultivation?" Wu Yifan replied.

"Engong, you don't even know this? Yichen asked in surprise.

"Oh, I'll explain it to you, I have my cultivation method, I'm just curious how you cultivate. Wu Yifan explained a little panicked.

The matter of the black bead is too weird, and it is also one of his hole cards, so he can't tell others casually, especially cultivators.

"Engong, you still have your own set of qigong refining methods? It's really amazing! We only have one qigong method in our entire cultivation realm. Yichen gave a thumbs up, which was really admirable.

Wu Yifan was a little embarrassed to be praised like this; after all, he made it up blindly, and he couldn't get out of the hall or meet people; however, the matter had come to this, and he could only keep this lie.

So he asked curiously: "How do you practice this set of qigong methods?"

Qi Gong is not a secret thing in the cultivation world, as long as the cultivator knows it, so it doesn't hurt to say it, so Yichen replied: "Our Qi Gong method is like this: first relax the body, eliminate distracting thoughts, calm the mind, and then merge yourself with the natural world, and then open up all the pores and points of the whole body. When exhaling, through the pores of the body, the miscellaneous qi in the body is radiated to the natural world; when inhaling, through the pores of the body, the aura of the natural world is attributed to the dantian; in this way, through the pores of the whole body, one out and one in, the aura is exchanged with the natural world; and finally the inner and outer mixtures are one, and heaven and man are one. ”

"Uh... Why does this sound a bit mysterious?" Wu Yifan broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and then asked: "How do you exhale the miscellaneous qi in your body, and how does you inhale the spiritual energy from the outside world into your body?"

"It's up to you to understand this, after all, not everyone can cultivate the truth. Yichen replied, and then asked curiously, "Engong, how do you practice qigong?"

Wu Yifan said to Yichen with a guilty heart: "This... There are rules in the school, and you can't pass them on; I'm sorry. ”

How could he say what cultivation method he had, he didn't even know what Qi refining was.

"It doesn't matter, I understand. Yichen responded.

Each sect in their cultivation realm has a unique practice cheats, and these exercise cheats are not to be passed on; just like his golden bell jar martial arts, if Wu Yifan asked him, he would not say it; so he understood Wu Yifan's approach very well.

"Just don't mind. Wu Yifan was very embarrassed, and he really felt a little guilty for deceiving an honest man like this.

After explaining the place and time of work, he sent Yichen back to the rented place.

Here he saw Yichen's mother.

Yichen's mother has a yellow face and thin muscles, thin hair, and looks like a thin old man.

At this time, seeing Yichen coming back with an injury, she quickly sat up from the bed, and then with a weak breath, she asked reproachfully, "Hao'er, why are you injured again?"

(Yichen's real name is Ding Dahao, and his legal name is Yichen.) ）

"Mom! I accidentally injured myself when I went to the construction site to move bricks. Yichen replied.

He chose to deceive because he didn't want his sick mother to worry about him.

Wu Yifan on the side understood Yichen's approach, and if it were him, he would do the same.

"Will you get your eyes and nose if you accidentally hurt you?Will you get a knife wound if you accidentally hurt you?What the hell are you doing?" Yichen's mother was a little angry.

Seeing his son hurt like this every day, who is not worried about being a parent in the world?

"It's just going to move bricks. Dust Twinkle replied, not daring to look at his mother the whole time.

"How long do you want to lie to your mother? Although my mother is old and sick, her brain is still good. Say, what kind of work are you doing?" Yichen's mother asked again.

"Brother Yichen, just say it, don't let your mother worry. Wu Yifan persuaded on the side.

Now that you are suspicious, it is useless to deceive, so it is better to answer directly, which may also ease the mother's worries.

After thinking about it for a while, Yichen also felt that it made sense, anyway, he had now found a formal job, and I believed that my mother would feel very relieved after hearing it, so she replied: "Mom! I'm sorry, I've been playing black boxing these days." ”

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