Ye Fan admires Wang Feng too much in his heart, he can extract it by chemical methods, so wouldn't he lose his job, but he doesn't believe that this will be successfully promoted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After looking for a morning, Ye Fan went to sign this contract, but the usage fee was not much, only 100,000 royalties, and finally Ye Fan filled in a zero on it himself, and he was already able to study it.

Besides, the economy of the entire township continues to decline, which can be regarded as a solution, if it can be promoted on a large scale, to increase the income of the villagers, why not.

These days are building houses, and dozens of masters have been found to build according to the ideas on the drawings, from the perspective of feng shui, the construction of the yang house does not need to be considered, and he is completely foolproof.

Ye Fan watched them digging a pit, but don't dig out the eyes of the array, it would be sad, although this Spirit Gathering Array is about to be broken, it is at least worth a lot of money.

The matter of building the house was handed over to his sister-in-law Wang Fang to arrange, and Ye Fan was not only studying at night, but then he was dragged to training.

This time was different, Ye Fan was called into the field, and Mu Wanqing also took off his coat and went into battle with a light suit to face him.

"Teacher, did you want me to come here?" Ye Fan was embarrassed in his heart, obviously going to a field battle, of course, this field battle is not the meaning of that kind of field battle, but the real fists and feet are staggered to attack each other.

"Your training has reached a level these days, now I will teach you the skills of fighting, use the strength of your whole body, attack me, I will not say that my subordinates are merciful, don't hope I can let you go!"

Mu Wanqing's face was still cold, without half a point of warmth, like an eagle taking a fancy to Ye Fan's rabbit and pounced towards him.

Ye Fan was knocked to the ground by Mu Wanqing before he was ready, and in a few seconds, a knife handle appeared on his neck, fortunately, it was only the knife face towards his neck, if it was the tip of the knife, I am afraid it would be hung up now.

"You're dead, I'm very dissatisfied, you're not in a state at all today, cheer up your spirits, don't be killed by me in ten seconds!"

Mu Wanqing's face was very stinky, he was still in state in training a few days ago, and now he was really fighting, but he didn't stand it for ten seconds.

"Damn, teacher, you're welcome!" Ye Fan felt that ten seconds was an insult, as if he couldn't say that men were good, he was just careless just now.

Mu Wanqing pounced again, the knife rushed out of her hand and stabbed him in the heart, her face did not fluctuate with emotion at all, and she felt like she was really going to kill.

Where could Ye Fan be so stupid, now he is on the first level of Qi training, his spiritual power is very strong, and during this moment, Mu Wanqing's movements gradually slowed down in his pupils, not as fast as before.

His body also became flexible, and after knowing this routine, he avoided the position of the knife handle, and instead attacked Mu Wanqing's chest on the right side, which was also helpless because Mu Wanqing's defense was not leaky, so he had to attack towards that place.

Mu Wanqing did hesitate for a moment, and withdrew the handle of the knife to prevent him, so that after the pressure relaxed, this game had exceeded ten seconds.

But in the face of an experienced mercenary like Mu Wanqing, he still didn't last more than a hundred seconds before he was pushed down.

"Damn, you haven't taught me this, teacher!" Ye Fan complained on his face, and first wrote down her boxing skills, anyway, now he has a super strong memory, and he can find out where he has exposed his flaws without being beaten by Mu Wanqing once, so he has studied repeatedly.

Killed once in ten seconds.

100 seconds......

500 seconds......

Half an hour......

An hour!

By the time Ye Fan was able to survive an hour, he was already tired and lying on the ground, panting heavily, and seeing that Mu Wanqing's face was slightly red, it would be fine, she was not so tired.

"Master, are you sweating all over your body now?" Ye Fan scratched his head embarrassedly when he saw that his clothes were soaked, as if he was really in the jungle.

"I'll go back after a little more practice!"

Mu Wanqing obviously didn't mean to let Ye Fan go, and let him continue to stay and fight with him, until Ye Fan really couldn't stand it anymore and fell to the ground.

Ye Fan was tired like a dog when he went back, but today he gained the most, and he could learn so much from Mu Wanqing, which really couldn't be taught by others.

As I drove back to town, I passed in front of a garage when McLaren's rear tire blew and it stopped.

"Did the tires get stuck with something?" Ye Fan opened the car door and got out of the car, ran to the rear tire to see, and sure enough, it was deflated, as if it had been punctured by something.

Mu Wanqing also got out of the car, frowning, seeing that this place was still far away from the center of the town, and a car repair shop was open in such a place, and the tires of the car were punctured to the point that at least they had to go to the city to change the tires.

"What should I do, Master, the tire of the car in the back is deflated and pierced by a hard object and a sharp object, are we going to call someone to tow the car away?"

Ye Fan also secretly scolded which one is not long-eyed In this place, a row of large long nails were placed, and the tires behind were pierced low, and the long nails were left outside the tires.

"Let's go to this shop to make up for it first?" Mu Wanqing saw that there was actually a car shop here, and it was written to repair the car, so she glanced at it and walked over.

When their car was pierced, Mu Wanqing had already seen the people in the auto shop, and her eyes looked at them from time to time, there were no people in this auto shop, only three men.

Judging from the appearance of the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, the sharp-beaked monkey gills are not a good person at first glance, and the deserted car shop is open here, and there is no business in the first place.

"This beauty, do you want to repair the car?" Among the three men, a slightly chubby man walked towards this place with a smile on his lips, his eyes flickering.

"Will you repair a tire?" Mu Wanqing doesn't plan to change a tire for the time being, so let's repair the tire first, and then go to the city tomorrow to repair it.

"Yes, yes, then you wait a minute, I'll repair the tire for you!" The man winked at the other cross-eyed man, and immediately took the tool and went to repair it.

McLaren, this is a luxury car, and the man thinks in his heart that only rich people can afford to drive it.

Ye Fan felt a smell of conspiracy, the man handed over two bottles of water, and they drank it unceremoniously.

For many times, Ye Fan wanted to ask Mu Wanqing, but seeing that she was calm and comfortable, as if she was in her hands, he didn't care.

Half an hour later, the tires were repaired, Mu Wanqing went over to test it, and sure enough, it could still be used, looking at the three men and saying, "How much?"

"Your tires have been punctured, and we've been repairing them for you for a long time!" the man held out three times.

"Three hundred for you!" Ye Fan took out three thousand from his backpack and handed them to them, then turned around and Mu Wanqing was about to leave.

"Brother, wait, what does this mean to give three hundred, this tire repair must be at least 300,000, otherwise can you drive the car, I use it for you are all imported from abroad!"

The three men immediately surrounded them.

"How much?" Ye Fan seemed to have heard it wrong, it costs 300,000 yuan to make up a baby, which is a blatant robbery.