Zhou Chengcai didn't want to go, but thinking of Qin Yuan's ruthlessness last night, he still couldn't hold back the fear in his heart, and ran to get a pen and came back.

Qin Yuan threw the pen on the ground and said, "Sign the divorce agreement, if you want to suffer less, just do what I tell you to do." ”

"You're dreaming! Little rabbit, I don't believe you can kill me today! ”

The man is also an arrogant and unreasonable master, and when he hears the words, he does not compromise at all, but fights-for-tat.

Qin Yuan sneered and said: "I can't kill you, but I can make your demolition money go down the drain, if you sign, maybe you can get a demolition money, and you can also pay off the gambling debts you owe, if you don't sign, I promise, you won't get a dime!" ”

"As for if you want to threaten me with divorce, it's not impossible, but I'm not impossible, according to the law, as long as the husband and wife are separated for more than a certain period of time, they can sue for divorce, and you still have a history of domestic violence, what do you think is the probability that we will win the lawsuit?"

Qin Yuan's words made the man's face finally change, and Zhou Chengcai also reacted, and hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Dad! Hurry up and sign it! Otherwise, we really won't get the money! ”

He doesn't care if he doesn't get divorced at all, he doesn't have any feelings anyway, what he cares about is money.

Qin Yuan took his foot away and looked at this pair of mercenary father and son coldly, his eyes were cold.

This is the person my mother wanted to defend before, and she said that it was family, in his opinion, it was bullshit!

The man glared at Qin Yuan angrily, but Qin Yuan's threat did hit his soft underbelly, and if he couldn't pay back those gambling debts outside, he would definitely be unlucky.

After Zhou Chengcai came back last night, he told him about the matter, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry when he saw Qin Yuan.

After being stiff for more than ten seconds, the man picked up the pen, looked at the divorce agreement handed over by Qin Yuan, reached out and grabbed it, and wrote his name on it.

"If you dare to lie to me, I will pull you on your back!"

The man gritted his teeth.

"I'm not interested in lying to you, the demolition money you regard as gambling money is worthless in my eyes."

Qin Yuan indifferently picked up the divorce agreement and left, signed it, and the rest of the things were much easier, and the most important thing was that his threats had an effect, and it was a big deal to let the man go to the Civil Affairs Bureau in the end.

A big matter was solved, Qin Yuan threw the key on the ground and left without looking back.

Today he didn't even go to the company, left here and went directly to the residence of the white madman.

As for Su Xiang, now Gu Qingyu can't care about the trouble with her, he is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself.

I still went to the small supermarket at the mouth of the alley to buy two bottles of wine and some snacks to accompany the wine, and by the way, I bought two fried rice noodles and four tea eggs at the breakfast shop.

When he arrived at the small broken yard with his things, the white madman happened to be practicing boxing in the courtyard, and when he saw Qin Yuan coming in, the white madman glanced at it and continued to practice boxing.

"Let's have breakfast first."

Qin Yuan said.

"Put it there."

The white madman replied, and after punching once, he sweated profusely and ran to take a shower, and then came out for breakfast.

"What kind of punch did you just throw? How do I feel like I see the Fist Shadow? ”

Qin Yuan asked curiously.

"There is no name, as long as you are fast enough, you can appear afterimage, my moves, are all murderous moves."

The white madman said.

Qin Yuan suddenly became interested, the punch technique just now looked ordinary, but he could feel the explosive power contained in it, and he didn't know what level the strength of the white madman had reached.

"Can I learn?"

Qin Yuan salivated.

He is fighting now, which is the same as the one he learned in the training base, but in fact, there is no discipline, but his physical fitness has improved a lot, and his reaction speed has become much faster.

"Yes."

The white madman nodded, and did what he said, and after breakfast, he began to torture Qin Yuan.

However, this time was a little different from the past, and he began to explain the cultivation of martial artists to knowledge.

"You haven't stepped into a martial artist yet, and you can't even beat a stronger practitioner, only when you step into a martial artist can you practice martial arts moves, but with your physique, it's easy to break into a martial artist, see clearly!"

The white madman let out a loud shout and slammed his fist into the wine bottle on the table, the fist was still half a foot away from the bottle, but with a 'bang', the bottle exploded!

Qin Yuan's eyes widened, he saw that the air was slightly distorted, and then the bottle exploded directly, how did this happen?

"You exhale."

The white madman picked up the plastic bag and held it in front of Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan blew a breath as he said, and the bag was blown to the ground.

"Everyone has qi in their body, and the reason why martial artists can cause harm without touching objects is because they cultivate this qi in their bodies to be stronger than ordinary people."

The white madman explained: "A cultivator, if you are angry in your body, you can use this qi to hurt the enemy, your physique is far beyond ordinary people, it is easier to get angry in your body, but you need to know what qi is first. ”

Qin Yuan nodded thoughtfully, and asked with a confused expression, "How do you know if there is qi in your body?" ”

"Will you hold your breath?"

The white madman asked.

"Of course it will."

Qin Yuan couldn't cry or laugh.

"Ordinary people can generally hold their breath for less than a minute, athletes can hold it for a few minutes, and when they reach a martial artist, they can easily hold their breath for more than ten minutes, this is the anger in the body, you can practice holding your breath first, and then you can increase the difficulty while holding your breath.

As he spoke, the white madman lay down on the chaise longue beside him.

Qin Yuan nodded and said, "I'll give it a try." ”

He began to hold his breath and stand still.

At this time, the white madman continued: "Don't hold your breath, hold your breath and drive the body's functions at the same time, the potential of the human body is endless, but it must also be cyclically gradual, otherwise it will reach the limit and cause damage." ”

Qin Yuan didn't let go of his breath, he held it for more than a minute, and finally his face turned red, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately let go and took a sharp breath.

"Go on."

The white madman closed his eyes and rested, letting Qin Yuan practice by himself.

For a whole day, except for ordering two takeouts at noon, Qin Yuan didn't go anywhere, just practiced breath-holding in the small courtyard, he took out his mobile phone to time, and for the first time knew that cultivation was to practice breath-holding.

From holding his breath for only one and a half minutes at first, to gradually increasing the time, he set himself the goal of holding his breath for five seconds at a time, with an interval of ten minutes of rest.

By the time the sun set in the western mountains, Qin Yuan's last time he held his breath had reached five minutes!

During this period, every time he held his breath for a long time, he felt a burst of heat in his body, as if he was roasting on the stove, which was extremely uncomfortable.

I was also very happy to see that my breath-holding time was extended.

Suddenly, Qin Yuan felt like a roar in his body, and a violent feeling of dizziness came, and his body shook, almost falling to the ground.