I saw that Luo Hongyu's mouth, nose, and even eyes and ears released a milky white halo, and a huge qi spread out, instantly lifting everything around her.

Bang bang bang......

The windows shattered, and the tables, chairs, and benches slammed against the walls, equally shattered.

And the three men were also pushed against the wall by this huge force, spitting blood, and as the bright light continued, they actually turned into powder, and there was not even ash left.

Luo Hongyu's voice could be heard clearly by almost the entire community, and it lasted for more than ten seconds.

When Luo Hongyu stopped screaming, the halo disappeared, looking at everything around her, but she was at a loss.

But soon she heard footsteps outside, and the other residents of the building, who came to check on the situation, looked at the door in amazement.

Bang bang ...... Bang bang ......

Residents outside the door knocked on the door.

Luo Hongyu hesitated for a long time, then stood up, put on a piece of clothing, and opened the door with a thin slit.

"Miss Luo, you're fine, are you?" Three or five people gathered at the door, sticking their heads out to look inside.

"I'm fine, I had a nightmare just now, you all go back, I'm going to rest!"

"Is it really okay?"

Luo Hongyu nodded and closed the door.

She couldn't understand what happened just now, and she didn't even know what was going on, she touched her face, and the blood seemed to be gone......

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Wang Ziqiao didn't know the true identity of Luo Daoluo Hongyu, after all, there were still many people with the surname Luo in this world, and he couldn't have imagined that it would be the daughter of his former enemy, of course, even if he knew Lu Dao, in that case, he would also save it.

At this time, I don't know what happened to Lu Daoluo Hongyu, if he knew Lu Dao, he would definitely be amazed again and again, his speed was very fast, and under the gliding in the air, in less than twenty minutes, he had already landed in the clubhouse.

The next morning, Wang Ziqiao sent Bai Su away and asked her to go to Luo Hongyu, first discuss with Luo Hongyu, which nightclub is suitable for acquisition, and then vigorously develop, but the boss is not Wang Ziqiao, but in the name of Bai Su.

Now, Wang Ziqiao doesn't care how much assets he has, what he wants is a kind of power that can be controlled, and he doesn't know about Luo Hongyu's changes.

After that, Prince Qiao asked Junko Matsubara to send the house slave Shushita Murazo, who was tamed by her and cut out his tongue, to Lin Hu's side to help Lin Hu deal with some things, of course, this is also a kind of surveillance.

Zhao Zhong, who has already achieved a little bit of Tiger Roar Gong, also set up a security company and a property management company according to the meaning of Prince Qiao.

Coupled with the Prince Security Company, which is directly under the jurisdiction of Prince Qiao's own club, his wings are gradually plump.

The reason for separate management is also to avoid attracting attention, and it is sometimes not advisable for one family to be dominant.

On the afternoon of this day, Matsubara Tomosa returned and was arranged by Wang Ziqiao in the building on the side of the main building.

After that, Wang Ziqiao began to notify another group of patients to come to see a doctor.

There is no way, he also needs money to buy better jade, although the club is temporarily closed, it is still possible to receive a small number of people at once.

As for the dead housekeeper father and son, although they have also received special attention from the media, they cannot be connected with Wang Ziqiao, because no one has evidence, and as for the investigation by the Ministry of Public Security, it will not affect Wang Ziqiao at this time.

Because Wang Ziqiao has begun to treat a new wave of patients, and the identities of some of them, even the Ministry of Public Security, dare not offend.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the beginning of November, and Wang Ziqiao had treated more than 100 patients in total and had a lot of income.

At this time, at nine o'clock in the morning, in the mountains behind the prince's clubhouse.

"Practice hard, boy, as long as you can learn all these one hundred and eight movements today, Master promises to let you drink enough!" Wang Ziqiao sat on a stone, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, and looked at Wei Ziao with a bitter face.

Wei Ziao wanted to cry without tears, and tried to escape several times, but he was caught back, and he was also beaten by Wang Ziqiao.

The most hateful thing is that in Wang Ziqiao's hand, he actually holds a bottle of his favorite old cellar, every time he is almost tired and lies down, Wang Ziqiao will open the bottle cap, and the wine is fragrant, which makes Wei Ziao immediately feel energetic again.

Under such training, this Wei Ziao learned all one hundred and eight movements in seven days.

There are some moves that he can do perfectly, even if Wang Ziqiao can't do it.

From this, it is not difficult for Wang Ziqiao to see that Wei Ziao's physical fitness is stronger than himself.

His only shortcoming is that he can't meditate yet, he is naturally active, infinitely powerful, and in the otherworldly realm, he is a genius who is expected to become a martial god.

In the latter part of the Demon God Formula, although Wang Ziqiao also knows the key and difficult points of the Dao, he himself can't be perfect, and he can only do the first four layers in place.

But Wei Ziao was able to perfect the first six layers of the Demon God Technique, and easily persevered, only when he was on the seventh layer, he couldn't stick to it.

Just like this, it also scared Wang Ziqiao a lot: "Could it be that the physical strength of this little guy is already comparable to that of a supreme powerhouse in the sixth, or even seventh-level realm?" ”

"Sure enough, it's a piece of jade, I've carved some of it with my heart these days, and handed it over to him for combat skills, maybe at the right time, it can be used as a killer weapon to deter the enemy!" Wang Ziqiao had already made calculations about his cheap apprentice.

Opening the wine bottle, a beam of water line pounced on Wei Ziao.

Wei Ziao hurriedly opened his mouth and caught the waterline, but before he could taste the wine, the waterline stopped abruptly.

"Master is so stingy, I haven't had a bite at once!" Wei Zi looked indignant.

"Don't practice the Demon God Technique, continue to practice the fast sword!" Wang Ziqiao said.

"Why do you have to practice fast swords? I can't practice the fast sword, the leaves are either knocked off, or broken by me, if I really want to fight with someone, I punch it over, and don't burn a large piece? As soon as Wei Ziao mentioned the fast sword, he was extremely depressed.

"The fast sword can exercise your ability to control the strength of the force, there is rigidity in softness, rigidity in softness, after practicing, the master will teach you to play Tai Chi! Hurry up, you can't meet the requirements, and don't want to have wine at dinner! ”

Wei Ziao could only continue to practice......

However, Wang Ziqiao put down the wine bottle, took out a piece of jade less than ten centimeters high from his arms, held a carving knife in his right hand, and carved it on the jade.

Wang Ziqiao is also practicing his mental strength and hand strength, carving can best hone people's minds, and if you want to be precise, you must also control the amount of strength.

Instead of mobilizing his spiritual power to explore jade, he regarded himself as an ordinary carver and returned to his roots.

Suddenly, there was a flash of fire, followed by an explosion, and a large area of the woods was burned.

"Ahem...... Master, Master, I broke this short sword! Wei Ziao carried a half-red short sword and ran in front of Wang Ziqiao depressedly.

Wang Ziqiao slowly retracted his gaze and said very calmly: "Who told you to use the flame in your body?" Tell you, you can only use ordinary force, and next time you dare to get the flames out, I can't spare you! ”

As he spoke, Wang Ziqiao tapped Wei Ziao's forehead: "Get out, the broken sword will be cut off, continue to stab me with the broken sword!" ”

"But Master, how do you stab a broken sword?"

"That's your own business, it's none of my business, hurry up and fuck me off......" Wang Ziqiao stood up and kicked Wei Ziao's ass.

"Ah......" Wei Ziao stumbled and hurriedly ran away.

With a snap of his fingers, Wang Ziqiao summoned a cloud of mist to extinguish those flames.

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