After hanging up the phone, Ma Lie looked up at the starry sky, and let the night wind blow dry the cold sweat on his forehead.

I just won a big gamble, and the stake was my life and future.

With Jiang Shen's strength, if he becomes angry, he can easily pinch himself to death.

But he still won.

Ma Lie knew very well that this was a victory of will, and his insistence on principles and principles had won the respect and trust of his opponents.

Strong will is the premise of a strong person, a coward with a sharp weapon in his hand will not be respected, and a strong man without principles cannot make people feel awe.

Only with a firm and strong will and the strength to dominate the world can you control your destiny and make the whole world obey your own truth.

He planned to try to take out the treasure of Hang Xuezhen's family to save Jiang Shen and himself after he became strong enough.

The so-called "strong enough" means that he is at least stronger than Jiang Shen, and only in this way can he control the situation.

From now on, I will begin to dominate this qiē.

This will be a turning point.

……

The night was deep, and Ma Lie fell asleep in dormitory 502, Building 27, East District, Tunghai University. Unconsciously, two streams of true qi flowed through his body along the meridians from the end of the dantian, and he dreamed that he was in a large warm Atami. The depths of Atami are swirling, and it is the source of strength and the place where the murder is speculated.

When he woke up in the morning, Ma Lie clearly noticed two hot breaths slowly flowing in his body, like a hot spring pouring into the dry tundra, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.

This feeling has never been felt before, according to the half of the Ziyuan Gong Fa said "Divine Sense Qi, Fang is Zhenwei", he should have advanced to the first level and reached the realm of "Zhenwei".

Although this is only one level higher than the entry-level "Tongmai" realm, and I don't know how long it will take to reach the higher level of "Yuanying" realm, Ma Lie still feels overjoyed. Secretly lifting his qi and running around him, this feeling of infinite energy in his body deepened again, but there was a slight dull pain in the dantian of the lower abdomen.

Ma Lie took out the half-cut Ziyuan Exercise in his personal collection and carefully checked it, and found that there was no mention of this adverse reaction in it.

A box of medicine without side effects is not a good box, and a book of exercises that does not explain adverse reactions and hidden dangers is not a good book.

It seems that Old Man Jiang is not joking with himself, Ziyuan Gongfa does have congenital defects. He must get the treasure of the Hang family when the time is ripe, although Jiang Shen has not told himself what the treasure is, but when he thinks about it, he knows that it must be extraordinary, and it is not something that can be approached lightly. What should be done now is to make preliminary preparations, get closer to Hang Xuezhen, and strive to appear in the inner circle of the Hang family as soon as possible.

After making up his mind, Ma Lie moved a solid wood square stool in the bedroom to the bathroom, intending to make a solid yàn.

The last time he tried to split the wooden stool by hand, his palm was swollen into a turnip, and now he wants to try again. Because Ziyuan Gong said: "The realm of true micro, the strength of a hundred remains, the intention is free", doesn't this mean that as long as you reach the realm of "true micro", you can be lucky?

Ma Lie squatted and struck a posture, took a deep breath and slammed one palm into the square stool.

"Bang!"

The square stool was intact, and the palm rim was red and swollen again. Ma Lie bared his teeth in pain and cursed secretly, "! Then I remembered that I had forgotten to pour the energy into my arm according to the mental method.

I have to try again, Ma Lie closed his eyes and breathed out three breaths, and after calming down, he changed his left hand and gently chopped down.

There was a click, the solid wood square stool shattered to the touch, the bathroom was full of sawdust, and a sturdy stool was broken into seven or eight pieces.

Roommate Wang Tietao heard the sound of the bathroom, pushed open the door and saw the fragments of wood all over the ground, and barely recognized that it was his stool, and couldn't help but be suspicious.

Ma Lie spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry, this stool is too sturdy, I stepped on it and it rotted." ”

Wang Tietao frowned and said, "That's my stool." ”

Ma Lie smiled and said, "Just take my back chair." ”

Wang Tietao was still unhappy: "I want a stool, it's not rare for your back chair." ”

A backrest chair is better than a square stool, and it's a bit difficult to talk like this. For the sake of his roommates, Ma Lie didn't say much, silently pulled out his back chair from under the table and lifted it with one hand, and gently split two palms with the other hand at the root of the back of the chair.

Only two crisp sounds of "click" were heard, and the back of the chair was cut off by him with his flesh alone, and a chair became a stool.

Ma Lie handed the newly made "stool" to Wang Tietao, and said expressionlessly, "The stool you want." ”

Wang Tietao was stunned, where can he take care of it?

Ma Lie didn't bother to pay attention to him, threw down the stool, pulled a coat at random, put it on his shoulder, and went out.

Wang Tietao came back to his senses, and then noticed that the back of the "stool" was cut off like a knife, and there was not even a single wooden thorn left, and he couldn't help but gasp again.

Ma Lie went directly to the royal ware store and brought a new custom-made signboard: "Liening Jade Shop." ”

Song Ning was both moved and amused, the boss embedded his name in the name of the store, which clearly means that this store also has its own meaning, and couldn't help laughing and said: "This store name is a bit weird, don't you think it looks like the name of a revolutionary leader?" ”

Ma Lie shook his head and said seriously: "It's different. I have four more fires than him, and my temper is fiercer than his. It's because I'm so strong and violent, that's why I need you to reconcile it. You see, one flame and one Ning, the combination of rigidity and softness, the harmony of yin and yang, it couldn't be better! ”

"Makes sense."

Song Ning said with a smile, she felt that the name of the store was a little strange, and it was also in line with the new boss's unexpected.

Ma Lie gave Song Ning 100,000 yuan in cash, and asked her to be solely responsible for hiring salesmen, redecorating the store and other chores, and how to use them was all up to her. Since she believed in herself, Ma Lie felt that she should believe in her, and exchange trust for trust, which is the principle of doing things.

Song Ning was wearing a Chinese-style slanted floral cheongsam counting the inventory, her hair was coiled high, and she had the taste of a classical beauty. Especially from the back, it looks like the figure is slender and graceful, the convex place is convex, and the warped place is warped. Ma Lie really wanted to use his eyesight to sweep the light, but after thinking about it, forget it, if he set up a tent at this moment, he couldn't cover it.

After counting the inventory in the store, all the counters that can be put on the counters are on the counters, and nearly half of the counters are still not filled, which is necessary to buy. Song Ning had already thought about it, and told Ma Lie that tomorrow was the opening of the East China Sea Jade Trade Expo, and asked him to accompany him to go shopping and come back with some goods.

As soon as he heard that he was going to accompany him to the fair, the painful memory of being forcibly dragged by Mu Qing'er to accompany him to go shopping came to his heart, and Ma Lie was a little reluctant. But in the end, he couldn't bear Song Ning's soft begging and hard grinding, and agreed.

Although he didn't get along with Ma Lie for a long time, Song Ning still figured out some of his temperament, knowing that this young boss was still a big child in his bones, full of lazy bones, and what he was most afraid of was trouble. If you want to persuade him to do anything, you must not be stubborn, you can only overcome rigidity with softness and touch Mao'er.

As soon as she returned to school from the store, Mu Qing'er called: "Brother, are you free tomorrow?" ”

"What about being free?" Ma Lie cautiously asked, if it was a good thing for Mu Qing'er to find herself, then she would just take the opportunity to postpone the matter of going to the expo tomorrow. If nothing good happens, I'd better obediently go shopping.

Mu Qing'er was dissatisfied: "Brother, what do you mean?" It's like I'm going to eat you! Tomorrow there is a jade trade fair opening in the convention and exhibition center, and my classmates and I are going to perform at the opening ceremony, I want you to go and see my performance tomorrow. Hmph, I've already invited you, do you love to come! ”

"Go! I'll go! ”

Anyway, it's the same place, and two things can be done together.

As soon as I hung up my sister's phone, the mobile phone rang again, it was Hang Xuezhen calling.

"Teacher Hang, what's the good thing about looking for me?" Ma Lie asked with a smile, it was unusual for this iceberg beauty to take the initiative to call her.

"Ma Lie, are you free tomorrow?" Hang Xuezhen's tone sounded a little hesitant.

"Free!" Ma Lie blurted out, and immediately left his sister Mu Qing'er and the beautiful employee Song Ning behind.

Hang Xuezhen said: "Then you can accompany me to the opening ceremony of the Jade Trade Expo tomorrow." Someone invited me to go, but I couldn't push it off, and I didn't like him, so I wanted you to help me block him tomorrow. ”

Ma Lie was stunned and asked with a smile: "What kind of immortal is that guy, and you can't even push it off?" ”

Hang Xuezhen was silent for a moment and said, "It's my fiancé, and my grandfather set it for me when I was a child." Grandpa asked me to go with him, and I couldn't help but go. ”

Ma Lie was unhappy in his heart, and said viciously: "How do you say to stop him, literary or martial?" ”

Hang Xuezhen said: "I didn't let you fight. Do you remember Hetu? It's good that you treat him like you did with He Tu, and don't let him get tired of me anyway. ”

"Okay, I'm the best at this! See you tomorrow. ”

Ma Lie hung up the phone with a smile on his face, since he was invited by the school girl to step on her fiancé, why not step on it hard?