"Boss Li, you can't ......"

"I can't." Before Li Er finished speaking, Li Chuan understood what he meant, and directly denied it.

"Don't be too greedy every day, don't always think about everything, you are all adults, you have to learn to make trade-offs.

Martial arts and seven times, you can only choose one. ”

Under Li Chuan's urging, Li Er struggled and said, "Then, I want to learn martial arts!" ”

Women, they are all pink skeletons, beautiful women, they are all in the past.

Seven times a night, after a long time, sooner or later you will get tired.

And seven times a night, it's a waste of time, but I want to build a Tang dynasty that surpasses the Qin Emperor and Han Wu!

Well! After practicing martial arts, it was changed to once a night......

Li Chuan didn't know Li Er's mental journey, and when he saw Li Er make a choice, he nodded, and then made a sword finger with his index finger and middle finger, and lightning-like points on Li Er's big acupoints.

The condensed internal force pierced into Li Er's acupoint like a steel needle, and this hand was condensed into reality, and Li Chuan played it perfectly.

It can be seen that his martial arts are so high that he is already above that grandmaster.

The grandmaster is also the level of the five uniques in the condor archery, relying on the effect of milk tea and instant noodles in the Internet café, Li Chuan has long surpassed Huang Yaoshi and others.

It's just that on weekdays, Li Chuan has a salted fish, and he is too lazy to show martial arts. Now there is no one who does not have long eyes and dares to come to the Time Sea Internet Cafe to make trouble.

After Li Chuan poked Li Erzhou's big holes, he slapped him on the top of his head.

Suddenly, Li Er was like a punctured balloon, and all the big holes around his body were "leaking"!

What was leaking was not qi, but the excess power that had accumulated in Li Er's body.

propped up Li Er's clothes bulgingly, round and rolled into a ball.

It took a quarter of an hour for Li Er's clothes to slowly fall, and the "gas" was finished.

"Tut-tut, how many leeks have you eaten, and the power in your body has accumulated so much?" Li Chuan was very surprised.

Li Er was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "It's not too much......"

"Forget it." Li Chuan waved his hand, and he rarely cared about this.

"Now that I have discharged all the power accumulated in your body for you, you can then practice martial arts normally."

After a pause, Li Chuan continued: "By the way, don't force it seven times in the future, otherwise, it will be easy to hurt your kidneys." ”

"I know......" Li Er was a little disappointed.

After solving the problem of excess energy in Li Er's body, Li Chuan passed on the basic internal strength of Li Er's Xiaoao Jianghu Wudang faction.

It is similar to the basic internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect, which is the internal strength of Zhongzheng and peace, with the internal strength of stability and victory, and pays attention to the cultivation of the body and self-cultivation.

Not violent, not aggressive, not quick.

It is the most suitable for a player with weak talent like Li Er, even if he practices, he will not have any big problems in practice.

After pouring Li Eryi a bucket of instant noodles and a cup of milk tea, Li Chuan began to teach martial arts.

If Cheng Chubi's talent is SSR, then Li Qingwan should be a weak SR, and Li Er is completely N.

Even with the help of instant noodles and milk tea in Internet cafes, Li Chuan still taught him a lot.

This trumpet is so hard to carry!

I can't bring it!

In the end, Li Chuan only taught Li Er for half an hour, and instant noodles were the best for half an hour to improve his understanding.

As soon as half an hour arrived, Li Chuan immediately got up and left.

"Come back tomorrow, what I taught you today is enough for you to digest for a while."

Looking at the back of Li Chuan's departure, Li Er was also very helpless, he could feel Li Chuan's disgust.

However, I am weak, can I be blamed?

Despite his poor talent, Li Er is a person who does not admit defeat.

If you have poor talent, you can't practice peerless martial arts? I don't believe it!

With the determination to impress Li Chuan, Li Er resolutely sat in front of the computer, entered the fantasy dance game, and practiced the new martial arts he had just learned.

Watching Li Er open the game, Cheng Yanjin stretched out his hand in front of Yu Chigong and Niu Jinda and shook it around.

"If you are willing to gamble and lose, give money."

Yu Chigong and Niu Jinda glanced at each other, then sighed, took out the silver from his arms and threw it to Cheng Yanjin.

I couldn't laugh or cry when I saw Qin Qiong and the others next to me, you can really do it, take Your Majesty to open a gamble!

After Li Chuan took Li Er to teach martial arts just now, Cheng Yanjin, Yu Chigong and Niu Jinda muttered.

Cheng Yanjin looked at Yu Chigong and the others, and said, "I guess that after Boss Li teaches His Majesty's martial arts later, His Majesty will definitely go to practice in the Dream Dance Game." ”

Niu Jinda immediately shook his head: "Impossible!" There are a lot of things waiting for His Majesty to go back to deal with, the case of the Wang family's rebellion, and the disposal of Shendao, etc., Your Majesty has not made a final decision.

Your Majesty has always attached great importance to state affairs, and after Boss Li finishes passing on his martial arts, His Majesty will definitely return to the palace. ”

Wei Chigong nodded directly when he listened: "Jinda is right." ”

Cheng Yanjin looked at the two of them with disdain: "Why don't we make a bet?" ”

"Bet on whom, who's afraid of whom!"

"Okay, if Your Majesty comes out and sits in front of the computer later, even if I win, if not, you win, how about it?"

"But ......" Wei Chigong was about to answer, but Niu Jinda stopped him, ignoring the confused Wei Chigong, but said to Cheng Yanjin.

"Zhijie, don't think I don't know your thoughts. According to what you said, when Your Majesty comes out later, even if you sit down in front of the computer for a while, and get up immediately, you can still break it up and win your bet. ”

Cheng Yanjin rubbed his nose, although the two stinkers couldn't stand up to Zhuge Liang, but none of them were easy to deceive.

"Hehe, if we want to gamble, don't play these fictitious things."

Cheng Yanjin looked at him and said, "Cheng, then how do you say to bet?" ”

"Your Majesty will come out later, if you go back to the palace directly, it will be me and Jing Desheng, if Your Majesty opens the fantasy dance game, even if you win, how about it?"

After a deep groan, Cheng Yanjin nodded and agreed: "Okay." ”

"How much to bet?"

"One hundred taels?"

"Okay, one hundred taels per person!"

In a few words, the three of them decided on this bet.

After discussing, Cheng Yanjin gave Qin Qiong a wink: "Shubao, do you want to add a bet?" ”

Qin Qiong couldn't cry or laugh for a moment: "No need, you guys play." ”

It's just the three of you who dare to use Your Majesty to gamble!

It's bold enough!

The result was obvious, Li Er opened the Dream Dance, and Cheng Biting Jin won.

After receiving the money from Wei Chigong and the others, Cheng Biting Jin said proudly: "You, the two elm heads, don't understand Your Majesty's mood at all, you can't think about it, you become ill for a long time, and then you suddenly get it." ”

Wei Chigong muttered dissatisfiedly: "If you win, you win, it's just a little money, as for being proud like this, you still say something you don't understand, who are you mocking!" ”

Cheng Yanjin shook his head and patted Wei Chi Gong's shoulder: "Old brother, read more books in the future, don't mess around with Jinda all day long, you two will only get more and more stupid if you stay together." ”

"Smack!" With a slap on Cheng Jin's hand, Wei Chigong said angrily: "Who are you scolding!" Do you want to fight? ”

In the face of Wei Chigong's provocation, Cheng Yanjin plucked his ears unhurriedly, then turned his head and shouted: "San Lang, someone is bullying your father!" ”

Qin Qiong and other people who eat melons: "......"

(End of chapter)