Yuan Lin, who was originally drowsy, heard Wang Yong's long howl, and his eyes couldn't help but light up. It seems to remember the days when he was the king and hegemon in the rainforest, and he also looked at the moon and let out a howl of excitement.

This howl was full of awe-inspiring meaning, but it was the signature cry that Yuan Lin used to command the beasts.

Often, after the call, various animals from the rainforest come to worship.

It's just that this is human society, and no one is destined to respond to Yuan Lin.

Except for the nervous look on Hu Li'er's face behind him.

"What are these two guys doing? The passengers who got off the plane together pointed to Wang Yong and Yuan Lin and had a lot of discussions.

The airport personnel were also alarmed, thinking that something terrible had happened. When I arrived in full armor, I found that it was two idle people who were learning to howl.

"Arrest them all!" the leader waved angrily.

So Wang Yong, a famous cultural scholar, was taken to the airport police station.

was almost detained for 72 hours, and if Wang Yong had not shouldered the national responsibility of "stepping on South Korea to destroy the East", I am afraid that he would have to spend three days in the detention center.

"You can't scream like this next time! I heard it, otherwise I won't have anything to eat!" Wang Yong angrily knocked Yuan Lin's head and reprimanded.

Yuan Lin was unconvinced.

Everyone shouted, why did they throw the pot on my head?

Now Yuan Lin is becoming more and more human, and he already has his own clear ideas.

It is estimated that after another year or two of systematic study, not to mention completely reaching the intelligence level of normal teenagers, it should be similar to those poor students with stupid brains.

With a creak, a car stopped in front of Wang Yong and the others.

You don't need to look at the people in the car, just look at this Bentley Bentayga, Wang Yong knows that it is Ziyu Fengqing.

This is the car used by Qilu Group to receive VIPs, but now it is used to pick up Wang Yong.

Pulling the car door casually, Wang Yong sat in the passenger seat.

What Wang Yong didn't expect was that it was Ziyu Fengqing who drove without an entourage.

"Are you really bold enough not to be afraid of a repeat of what happened last time?" Wang Yong muttered.

Ziyu Fengqing looked at the road ahead and responded lightly: "Didn't that group of people be swept away by you a long time ago?"

"If you don't say it, I'll forget. It seems that you don't mention it, but you remember me very deeply in your heart!" Wang Yong said with a good feeling to himself.

Ziyu Fengqing just smiled "hehe", that expression made Wang Yong almost go berserk.

I don't know if the sling hates the goddess "hehe" the most?!

"Where are you going?"

"My grandfather wants to see you. ”

"I think, although I'm really good. But marriage is still a matter of freedom and equality, it is no longer the old society, and the set of things arranged by parents is outdated......" Wang Yong's face was stunned, and then he chattered.

Ziyu Fengqing showed a murderous intent in her eyes, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator, which is known as the world's only ultra-luxury SUV car, and the acceleration performance has been vividly reflected.

The strong feeling of pushing back instantly held back Wang Yong's last sentence, and Wang Yong couldn't ease up for a long time.

Finally, speeding all the way, the car stopped in front of the old house of the Ziyu family.

Wei Ran had been waiting at the door for a long time, and stepped forward to open the car door.

Wang Yong glanced at this proud secretary, and sighed in his heart that this woman didn't know what to eat, how could she be so big.

"Miss, Mr. Wang. Wei Ran shouted respectfully.

Wang Yong corrected her: "It's not Mr. Wang, it's Mr. Wang." After all, I'm a cultural person. ”

"......" Rao is Wei Ran is as cold as an iceberg, and he was choked by the shameless words and didn't know how to respond.

On the other hand, Wang Yong came up and said, "Wei Ran, I want to ask you something." ”

"Teacher Wang, please speak. ”

"Within your family, what is the assessment of my current combat power?"

Wang Yong has been busy lecturing on programs during this time, but he is a little negligent in practicing boxing. However, after comprehending a sacrificial technique and swordsmanship from the Dragon and Snake Zhending last time, Wang Yong's real strength now should far exceed the surface combat power.

Wei Ran didn't consult the information at all, and directly gave the answer: "Based on your performance in Myanmar and Europe some time ago, our assessment of your combat power is 360,000. ”

"Only 360,000?" Wang Yong frowned.

Last time he returned to the Ziyu family, Wei Ran told Wang Yong that his combat power was 290,000. This time, it has risen by more than 70,000.

This rate of rise is already very impressive, and everyone will be surprised.

But Wang Yong was not satisfied.

Because Wang Yong knows that there are more than 400,000 big masters in the combat power system, and there are even foreign masters who have not been included in the combat power system.

For example, Master Ye Hetao has been living in seclusion in the mountains, and it is difficult to assess the true combat power of the divine dragon.

Wang Yong is still far from these people.

"Alas, the martial arts journey is a long way, and countless people may not be able to penetrate it after spending their entire lives. I'm afraid it's even more difficult for me to do this two-pronged approach. Wang Yong sighed secretly in his heart, and was a little sad for a while.

But it was only a moment, and Wang Yong came back to his senses.

"The further you go in martial arts, the more you compete in kung fu. Reading is not a drag on martial arts, but it is beneficial. In the end, the previous martial arts masters were either cultivating their minds, drawing and writing, and this is the truth. The sky in my heart is impenetrable, and no matter how good my physical fitness is, my potential is limited. ”

Thinking like this, the brilliance in Wang Yong's eyes gradually brightened, and Shenhua was restrained.

Reading improves a person's vision and state of mind. There is a cartoon that vividly expresses this.

There are three people in the comic, and the leftmost one is stepping on a book or two, and only one background board in front of them can be seen. Although the backdrop is beautiful, it is fake, not the real scenery.

The second stepped on a stack of books, and he saw the scenery that the backdrop could not stop. Thick smoke and haze, steel cages.

The third man was full of books at his feet, and he stood at the highest level and read the farthest. He saw the clouds, he saw the sun, he saw the truth of everything under the sun. He did not have the false joy of the first, nor the disappointment and resentment of the second, and there was only peace of hope on his face.

This is what Confucius called "knowing the Mandate of Heaven", which is not the fate of the heavens of feudal superstition, but the original law of the operation of all things.

Wang Yong believes that if a martial artist's state of mind reaches this point, his martial arts will inevitably reach an unimaginable top.

It's a pity that throughout the ages, there doesn't seem to be such a person.

"What are you stunned about?" Ziyu Fengqing couldn't help but say when she saw Wang Yong in a daze.

Wang Yong said "ah", and then walked into the old house of the Ziyu family.

In the house, Ziyu Zhongting had already set up a banquet and waited.

As soon as he saw Wang Yong and Ziyu Fengqing walking in side by side, an old face immediately smiled.

winked at Wang Yong, then got up and welcomed Wang Yong into the room.

Wang Yong was made uncomfortable by the old man's eyes. How could he not know what the old man meant?

Last time, Wang Yong drank too much and made a bet with the old man, saying that he would definitely be able to catch up with Ziyu Fengqing. As a result, Ziyu Fengqing poured a heartfelt cold.

This time, you must not be fooled and drink too much! Wang Yong secretly swore in his heart.

It's just that as soon as he entered the table, Wang Yong seemed to lose control. Under the frequent persuasion of the old man, he was a little drunk.

Originally, the wine culture in Qilu was profound, and when you drink with Qilu people, all kinds of wine table culture can drink people to death.

What "three cups first", what "six six great shun", what "perfect", what "wind in front of the door", what "one cup before meals"......

Wang Yong didn't even wait to eat, he was already drunk, and his eyes when he looked at Ziyu Fengqing showed a hint of arrogance, exactly the same as the way his husband looked at his little daughter-in-law in ancient times.

"Oh, Fengqing, give our grandfather a toast!" Wang Yong waved drunkenly.

Ziyu Fengqing was holding the chopsticks in his hand, and the chopsticks were bent into a bow, and they were almost broken.

"Hey, why are you so disobedient? Let grandpa laugh! Quick, lift it for grandpa, and make a fortune in all seasons!"

"Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at? Believe it or not, go home and clean you up! This is also the new society, in the past, women and children were not allowed to serve at the table! There are no rules!"

Click!

The chopsticks in Ziyu Fengqing's hand finally broke. Then I saw Ziyu Fengqing, who was pale, standing up and walking towards Wang Yong with a wine jug in his hand.

"Shall I lift you a drink?" Ziyu Fengqing said coldly.

Wang Yong smiled stupidly: "It's still my own daughter-in-law......." ”

It's just that before the word "daughter-in-law" was finished, she was stuffed with a wine jug and poured half a pot of wine.

choked Wang Yong and couldn't stop coughing, and after coughing, he slipped directly under the table and got drunk.

Ziyu Fengqing put down the wine jug with hatred, turned around and left. Before leaving, he glared at Ziyu Zhongting by the way.

The treacherous and cunning Ziyu Zhongting immediately screamed "ouch, ouch" and pretended to be drunk.

This night, the plain and clean old house of Ziyu was in a mess.

The next day, Wang Yong sat up from the bed, only to feel a splitting headache.

I opened the window and breathed in the morning sun for a few cycles, and then I turned the wine into a turbid breath and spit it out.

I walked downstairs and happened to meet Ziyu Fengqing, who was making breakfast.

"So early?" Wang Yong greeted Ziyu Fengqing.

It's just that Ziyu Fengqing didn't even look at Wang Yong, and she ignored it.

"What's wrong? I don't seem to offend you, right?" Wang Yong grabbed a fritter and said.

Ziyu Fengqing smiled and looked up at Wang Yong: "I heard that someone is going home to clean up on me?"

Wang Yong's mind was stunned, and his complexion changed in an instant.

scolded a few times in his heart, "Drink too much and make mistakes", and then diverted the topic and said: "This fritter is very good, you bought it?"

Without waiting for Ziyu Fengqing to respond, Wang Yong bit the fritters and fled.

I swore that I would never drink with Ziyu Zhongting next time, this old fox is simply bad!

Wang Yong held back in the room for a long time, and didn't come downstairs until it was almost time to board.

The plane to Seoul at eleven o'clock could not be delayed.

Ziyu Fengqing seemed to be still angry, and ordered Wei Ran to see her off, but she didn't go.

However, before going out, Wang Yong clearly saw Ziyu Fengqing hand over a package to Wei Ran early and asked Wei Ran to bring it to Wang Yong to eat.

At the door, Ziyu Zhongting watched this scene and recited a poem with a smile.

"Chang'an is a month, and thousands of households pound clothes. The autumn wind blows endlessly, and it is always a jade relationship. He Riping Hulu, the beloved man went on an expedition. ”

This is a poem by Li Bai "Midnight Wu Song Autumn Song", which describes the husband of the wife who is worried about the expedition and hopes to end the war as soon as possible and reunite the husband and wife.

The two sentences of "He Riping Hulu, the beloved man strikes the expedition" are extremely consistent with the scene of Wang Yong's eastward crossing to South Korea.

When Ziyu Fengqing heard it, her ears turned red, and then she glanced at her grandfather viciously.

And Wang Yong stumbled and almost tripped to the ground. I didn't dare to look back, so I got into the car to the airport.

The whole house was shrouded in an ambiguous atmosphere, except for Yuan Lin and Hu Li'er, who were still eating and drinking without heart or lungs, they had never come out to send a step.