After listening to Wang Yong's story, Sun Zanglong was silent for a long time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If you put aside the position factor, Wang Yong's words can be regarded as a quite wonderful interpretation.

With a simple blind man's lantern, the thoughts of various Chinese schools were incisively summarized, and they hit the nail on the head.

In the end, Sun Zanglong's description can be regarded as to the point, of course Sun Zanglong knows the hidden risks in the e-loan treasure, and he is indeed pretending to be blind.

But he had no choice, and he believed that he could avoid the danger of falling.

Sun Zanglong looked at Wang Yong, clapped his hands lightly and said, "Very good story." I have a story too, would you like to hear it?"

Wang Yongyi raised his eyebrows: "If it's more than a minute, forget it." I'm in a hurry. ”

"No, like you, short and sharp. ”

"......" Wang Yong suddenly found that Sun Zanglong, a bastard, would also scold people with hidden needles.

Who is as short and sturdy as the labor-management long! Thick!

Just when Wang Yong was indignant, Sun Zanglong told his "short and concise" story.

"There was a merchant who went to a mountain village, and the hills around the village were full of monkeys. The merchant said to the farmer in the village, "I'll buy a monkey for 100 yuan a piece." The villagers didn't know whether it was true or not, so they tried to catch the monkey, and the merchant gave 100 yuan. So the whole village went to catch the monkeys, which was much more cost-effective than farming.

Soon the merchant bought more than two thousand monkeys, and there were very few monkeys in the mountains. At this time, the merchant offered another 200 yuan to buy a monkey, and the villagers saw that the price of the monkey had doubled, so they went to catch it again, and the merchant bought it again, but the monkey was already difficult to catch. The merchant offered another 300 yuan to buy the monkeys, but the monkeys could barely be caught. The merchant bid 500 yuan a piece, and there were no monkeys on the mountain, and more than 3,000 monkeys were here with the merchants.

On this day, when the merchant returned to the city, his assistant went to the village and said to the peasants, "I will sell you a monkey for 300 yuan, and when the merchant returns, you will sell it for 500 yuan to the merchant, and you will be rich." The villagers went crazy, smashed the pot and sold the iron, scraped together enough money, and bought all the more than 3,000 monkeys.

The assistant left with the money, and the merchant never returned. The villagers waited for a long, long time, and they firmly believed that the merchant would come back for 500 yuan to buy their monkeys, and finally someone couldn't wait, and the monkeys still had to eat fruit bananas, which had a cost, so they could only put the monkeys back on the mountain, which was still full of monkeys. ”

After speaking, Sun Zanglong looked at Wang Yong meaningfully and said, "Do you think I will be those stupid villagers?"

Wang Yong smiled and replied, "Of course you're not, but you're just an assistant at best." The merchant left long before the market closed, leaving the assistant to finish the work. If the villagers don't notice, then everyone makes money. If the villagers find out, do you think the assistant will be able to leave? Unfortunately, the situation now is that one of the villagers noticed it and found the assistant. Businessmen are still at large and still making profits. The assistant was destined to have to pay for it, and his death was gone. ”

Sun Zanglong's face darkened when Wang Yong's parable turned dark.

He just wanted to use this story to describe the essence of making money on eLoan, and he didn't think much about it. Unexpectedly, Wang Yong caught the coincidence in the story and forced it on him.

That's right, his current identity is the assistant of the boss behind the scenes. Now is the finishing touch.

And Wang Yong, as the awakened villager, also happened to appear and intercepted him here.

The story seems to be just like Wang Yong's prediction, developing step by step.

It's just that Sun Zanglong sneered, he never believed in predictions, let alone fate.

If you believe it, there will be no earth-shattering Sun Zanglong.

Raising his hand to look at the famous watch on his wrist, Sun Zanglong showed a smug smile: "Three minutes, not bad." Although I don't think it's necessary to resort to this method of delaying time at all, just killing you is enough. But I prefer to see the look of remorse when you know the truth. Jin Heilong, please tell Mr. Wang Yong, how much money we transferred in the past three minutes. ”

"Couldn't be more than happy. Jin Heilong's voice rang out from a room, and he walked out. "It's less than a billion, and it's going to take a long time before it's all gone. Brother Sun can play with him slowly. ”

Less than a billion ......

When Wang Yong heard this number, his heart couldn't help sinking. In three minutes, they transferred such an astonishing number, so it would take more than two hours for all the 52.8 billion to be transferred.

Although Wang Yong knew in his heart that Jin Heilong must have exaggerated. Overseas money laundering is not like a formal channel transfer, and it is completed as soon as the data changes. That's a complicated process. More than 50 billion black money really has to be transferred out, definitely not just a few hours.

But what Wang Yong is worried about is that after all, some of this money has flowed out, which has caused losses.

All that can be done now is to try to minimize this loss.

With a snap, Wang Yong hadn't done anything yet, but Sun Zanglong made a move first.

He gently took off the million-dollar watch he wore on his wrist and placed it on the tea table in the backyard.

Then he took off the 108 beads made of chanterelle yellow old beeswax and Baoshan Nanhong hanging around his neck and put them on the table as well.

He was careful during the whole process, for fear of breaking one of them.

It can be seen that he is full of confidence in his future, and he will use these things in the future, so he cannot be damaged.

"There is an old saying in Huaxia that repeats two and no longer three, the first two times you escaped, the third time will not. Sun Zanglong rolled up his sleeves and said to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong's eyes burst with a hint of sarcasm, and he responded: "Do you know that you are not talking about this? I was humiliated by you twice before, so let's pay it back today!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yong jumped up with a tiger jumping.

Tiger Leaping Stream is a fierce fighting style in the shape of a tiger, with four downward punches left and right, which can not only hit the opponent's crotch below, but also prevent the opponent from lowering his legs.

Wang Yong collapsed his momentum to the top as soon as he opened, and did not give Sun Zanglong a chance to slowly brew momentum.

Compared with Sun Zanglong, Wang Yong's advantage is obvious, that is, he is young and vigorous.

The fist is afraid of being less strong, Wang Yong just wants to use this to defeat Sun Zanglong!

How could Sun Zanglong not see Wang Yong's intentions?

However, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to be unusually disdainful of Wang Yong's behavior.

He practiced Tai Chi, and received the guidance of the first person in contemporary Tai Chi, from top to bottom, his whole body is real kung fu, not the kind of showmanship in the park.

And the most important point of Tai Chi is that the body cultivation kung fu is stronger than other types of boxing. Two people who are also fifty years old, one practices Baji, and the other practices Taiji, and the physical strength of Taijiquan practitioners can be longer than Bajiquan.

The old Tai Chi master is like a camel. It is customary to store power in the hump, and only to burst out ferociously when it is needed.

When it comes to being more ferocious, Sun Zanglong is not afraid of Wang Yong!

Bang bang, the sound of continuous air explosion sounded, and I didn't see Sun Zanglong make much movement, his wrist simply shook out of his sleeve, but this sound erupted.

But it is a standard starting style of Tai Chi cannon hammering.

It is the back of the fist, because the striking force is extremely strong, so it is called hammering. The word "hammer" in the weapon.

The heavy weapons on the ancient battlefield of the hammerhead often weighed seventy or eighty pounds, and the lethality can be imagined. Even if you are wearing a cuirass, you will be shattered by a hammer and die on the spot.

Tai Chi cannon hammer is to achieve this kind of momentum, if it is not out, it will hurt people!

Wang Yong didn't want to entangle too much with Sun Zanglong, who knew that Sun Zanglong also had the same idea, and he actually used a killer weapon as soon as he came up!

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Yong's eyes, but Sun Zanglong's move was beyond his expectations. But then the surprise in Wang Yong's eyes turned into killing intent, since Sun Zanglong begged for death, then no one is to blame!

Rumble!

Neither of them dodged, and they slammed into each other solidly. Wang Yong's tiger-shaped split, and Sun Zanglong's cannon hammer hit were all aimed at the opponent's vital point, instantly hitting one place, making a deafening sound.

Then the two parted and stood still.

Although the expressions of both of them were very calm, they could vaguely see that the fists they were fighting were trembling slightly, which was obviously not easy.

Wang Yong is okay, he has long known Sun Zanglong's strength, and knows that he is at least a master of dark strength, much more powerful than Yao Xingyuan.

But Sun Zanglong still stayed on his previous understanding of Wang Yong, thinking that Wang Yong was still the novice who let him ravage. A cannon hammer shot with all his strength just now was enough to solve Wang Yong.

But as soon as he fought each other, he found that it was not what he imagined, Wang Yong's strength was far beyond his cognition, as if he was a completely different person.

I haven't seen it for a few months, but Wang Yong has made such progress, but Sun Zanglong is secretly frightened.

If you give Wang Yong another year and a half, will it be worth it?

Sun Zanglong, who was vigilant in his heart, couldn't help but become more and more serious, and he didn't dare to have a trace of contempt.

And Wang Yong also slowly lowered his center of gravity, still in the shape of a tiger. The momentum did not weaken at all because of the fight with Sun Zanglong, but climbed more and more, which really made Sun Zanglong have the illusion of a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

"What kind of adventure has this guy experienced, how can he progress so fast? This kind of fist intent may not even be able to hit me!" Sun Zanglong's face changed slightly, and he said secretly.

He posed with both hands in a low-profile frame, and the fist fight was so low that people could imagine Tai Chi.

This is a kind of martial arts fighting of Wu's Taiji, which is different from the traditional self-cultivation and focuses on technical attack. Now there are very few people in Huaxia who know this kind of shelf, let alone a complete rehearsal of a set of loose hands.

Loose hands, as opposed to pushing hands. Pushing hands is a practice in Tai Chi that helps practitioners understand the magnitude of the force. If you think that you can hit someone if you practice your push hand well, you are wrong. If there is such a person, he will definitely be beaten and will not be able to find the north.

Because all the techniques in Taijiquan are hidden in the hands. The technique of sanshou is usually not easily taught, and even the so-called disciples who enter the room are generally only taught to push hands. The vast majority of those who learn Tai Chi have not been instructed by the Master, and if their understanding is not high, they will not dismantle the moves, so they give people an illusion that pushing hands is the technique of Tai Chi. In fact, pushing hands and scattering hands are two different things.

Sun Zanglong is obviously not the kind of road goods that only push.

What he put on is an authentic loose hand.

can force Sun Zanglong to deal with it in a strict manner, and Wang Yong is proud enough.

But Wang Yong obviously wants more than this, what Wang Yong wants is to kill Sun Zanglong!

"Roar!"

Wang Yong's figure stretched out and swooped down high. Obviously there was no sound, but there seemed to be a tiger roaring in the air, enveloping Sun Zanglong's body.

Progress Tiger Pounce!

This is the real tiger pounce action, when the initiative to attack, must make rapid progress, like a hungry tiger pounces on the sheep, the front legs are directly inserted behind the opponent to eat the enemy to death, both hands must be pressed, pressed, stepped on, destroy the balance of the opponent's center of gravity, and at the same time use the power from the spring, the power transmitted from the spring to knock out the opponent through the explosive force for the Lu, the spine, the shoulder well, the Quchi, and the Shenmen.

The whole set of forces is integrated, and it bursts out in an instant, like a tsunami, and instantly smashes the enemy.

Wang Yong, who had just cultivated his dantian strength, used this trick again at this moment, it was like a tiger with wings, and he was bound to slap Sun Zanglong, a little long worm, to death with one claw!