"I'm going to fight you!" Zhang Daqi looked at Li Wenzai with burning eyes.

Li Wenzai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, I clicked, it turned out that he wanted to learn from me. This guy is a martial idiot, so keen on fighting.

"To be honest, I really don't want to break your self-confidence, but I have to be honest, you're no match for me. If I defeat you, it's as simple as reaching out and pinching an ant to death. Li Wenzai was not polite at all, and said it very arrogantly and domineeringly.

It's just that this made Zhang Daqi very uncomfortable, and said: "Li Wenzai, don't think that you are flexible in action, you will be invincible in the world with a little strength, there are many powerful people in this world." ”

"Including you?" Serialized funny way.

Zhang Daqi was immediately furious and said, "You are an insult to me!" I'm going to challenge you, I'm going to see if some of your big words are true! It's just that in this way, I may not be able to control the force when I do it, and you don't blame me for hurting me. ”

Li Wenzai was stunned and asked, "Did I promise to learn from you?" ”

Zhang Daqi's face suddenly turned blue, and he screamed violently, like a brown bear pounced on Li Wenzai! His expression was hideous, his voice was like that of a fierce beast, and he was full of a fierce beastly aura. Ordinary people are shocked by this breath, and they are estimated to be so frightened that they can sit on the ground!

Li Wenzai pouted, this guy is more decisive than Bi Yuntao to hide.

"Take my punch!" Zhang Daqi shouted loudly, and the big fist of the sand bowl smashed towards Li Wenzai!

"Good time!" Although Li Wenzai doesn't want to do it, if someone dares to do it, he will definitely give a strong response! The right fist is also struck!

Judging from his size, muscles and the size of his fists, Li Wenzai is not Zhang Daqi's opponent no matter how he looks at it. This is also the idea of the onlookers, when they thought that Li Wenzai would be beaten and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, the men present all showed gloating and excited expressions.

Those girls couldn't help but worry about Li Wenzai, after all, they were the boyfriends of their good sisters. Although they don't look down on Li Wenzai's background, they still care about Fu Qinglime's face.

It was Fu Qinglime, who knew Li Wenzai's true strength, and did not have a worried expression at all, but showed an expectant look, and his excited little face was flushed.

Bang! The fists struck each other, and there was a dull sound.

Zhang Daqi's face was shocked, and his body seemed to have been hit by a speeding car and flew upside down! Zhang Daqi only felt that his right fist seemed to be broken, and the sharp pain invaded his nerves strongly.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They read it right, Zhang Daqi, who is famous for his strength among them, was flying with a punch.

That's a living person of more than 200 catties, not cotton! And it's not about knocking people back, it's about sending them flying! It's a head-on collision with a fly! They couldn't believe their eyes!

It's a knockback, not a knockback, and it's a knockback attack with a frontal attack! Is this guy a monster?

Of course, Li Wenzai is not a monster, and he couldn't imagine that after his body was strengthened, he would have such a strong strength and speed.

In fact, this is nothing to Li Wenzai. His body has become extremely powerful through the constant action of lightning abilities. Zhang Daqi's body seems to be strong and powerful, but Li Wenzai's flesh and blood hides even more magical secrets!

"Forget it, although I don't have a good impression of you, but I don't have a bad feeling either, I won't pursue it this time. If you still want to find abuse in the future, call me and accompany me at any time. ”

Zhang Daqi's heart was hot, and he nodded vigorously: "Well, I will definitely look for you!" ”

Li Wenzai saw that he looked serious, and he felt a little unbearable, and wanted to remind him that he was just polite. But then I gave up, I just came when I wanted, and when the time came, I just beat it up. And you can vent yourself, why not.

Poor Zhang Daqi didn't know that he had become the object of Li Wenzai's emotions.

The meeting went on in a different place. Li Wenzai felt very bored with such a party. If it weren't for Fu Qinglime here, he wouldn't have stayed.

Wait, just think about which novel to write for Yoo Hyun-sook. The future mother-in-law left him homework and wanted a work with depth of thought.

The first thing that flashed in Li Wenzai's mind was Wukong Chuan. This novel is written by Jin He Zai, the number of words is not much, and the description is a little absurd and crazy, but it is full of questions about the world, questions about life, and torture of the soul.

In this book, Sun Wukong is a lonely and tragic hero, which may also be the fate of all heroes. He dared to resist, was free, and was unwilling to be bound.

What is particularly noteworthy is Monk Sha, he is cowardly, he compromises, but in him, he reflects the shadow of all beings.

When Li Wenzai read this book in his previous life, he was particularly touched. The words inside made his blood boil. That kind of wantonness, that kind of madness, that kind of loneliness and pathos revealed in the chic, make people cry.

The second book that flashed through Li Wenzai's mind was a foreign book, The Catcher in the Rye. This book, written by American Jerome David Salinger, is about a sixteen-year-old boy who leaves school for three days in New York.

Drawing on the whimsical style of stream of consciousness, he explores the inner world of a sixteen-year-old, with anger and anxiety being the two main themes of the book.

After its release, the protagonist's experiences and thoughts resonated greatly among teenagers.

But this book may not be a good fit, although it is deep enough for thought.

And then there's a writer, yes, a writer, whose name is Orison Madden, the founder of successology, America's greatest inspirational mentor to success.

From Eisenhower, Nixon, Carter, Bush and other American presidents, to business tycoons such as Rockefeller, Soros, and Bill Gates, to stars such as Arnold Schwarzenegger and David Beckham, all mentioned the great influence of Madden's success studies on them in their youth.

If Madden's "The Greatest Inspirational Book" were written, Yoo Hyun-sook would surely be satisfied.

So which one to write? Li Wenzai thought, first of all, the catcher in the wheat field ruled out that the limitations of this book are too great, so there are only two books left: the legend of Wukong and the greatest inspirational book.

Combined with his current situation, it is more appropriate to write the legend of Wukong.

Li Wenzai made a decision to go back and code the book out to Liu Xianshu.

"What are you thinking, so distracted?" Fu Lime walked over and asked. She had just escaped from the clutches of the little sisters.

Li Wenzai grabbed her little hand and smiled, "I miss you." ”

Fu Qinglime's face turned red and smiled: "Flim tongue, I don't believe it." ”

Shen Xingtian, who had been paying attention to Fu Qinglime, suddenly became jealous and hateful when they saw this situation, and their eyes turned red. Damn, this bastard, must be demonstrating to them on purpose!

In fact, they wronged Li Wenzai, and Li Wenzai even forgot about them. For Li Wenzai, they are nothing at all, and he doesn't take them seriously at all.

Shen Xingtian muttered in Guan Muye's ear, a sinister smile on his face. Guan Muye nodded again and again, and then several people walked towards this side, and their actions attracted the attention of many people.

"Li Wenzai, you are a guest from afar, we plan to take you to have a good time in the imperial capital."

Fu Qingling interrupted him and said, "I have already taken him to play almost the entire imperial capital, and there is nothing to be fun about." ”

"No, there are many more that you don't know about. Li Wenzai, do you like racing, do you like shooting? Shen Xingtian said to Li Wenzai, his words were full of **.

Men are born to like blood, racing is a contest of speed and passion, and firearms are what men dream of playing, and they are full of attraction to men.

Li Wenzai knew almost instantly what their idea was, but after they brought it up, his hands did itch. Especially shooting, the scene of rushing to kill in the rain of bullets in my previous life comes to mind.

In an instant, an aura of iron and blood suddenly appeared on him. But it disappeared quickly, making Shen Xingtian think it was his own illusion.

"Of course I do, what, you're going to take me to see it?" His face was full of eagerness.

Shen Xingtian and Guan Muye immediately laughed and took the bait!