Wait for Jiang Xiaobai to leave. The head of the Zhang family put down the teacup, and his momentum also reined. Only the three of them were left here.

"What do you think of this person?" asked the head of the Zhang family.

"Who? That stupid boy just now? I think it's from a small place, and I've never seen the world. Zhang Hui said. The other party doesn't even want the money he picked up for nothing, isn't it stupid.

The head of the Zhang family was noncommittal, and asked his thoughtful daughter, "What do you think?"

"Very clever, with a little cleverness. Zhang Yun said. She has always been a bystander and has seen a lot of Jiang Xiaobai's small actions.

If Jiang Xiaobai was here, he would definitely be very surprised. In order to protect himself, he has tried to hide as much as possible.

"What, sister, did you say something wrong. That kid is clumsy......" Zhang Hui was about to retort. Suddenly thought of something, and said narrowly: "Sister, shouldn't you be interested in that kid?"

"Nonsense, you shut up for me. The head of the Zhang family saw that his son was not angry, and scolded.

"If you don't say it, you don't say it. Zhang Hui muttered quietly.

"Are you not convinced. That kid is much smarter than you. I told you a long time ago that you can't just look at the surface when looking at people. The head of the Zhang family taught his son a lesson.

"Where is smart, a demented look. Zhang Hui said unconvinced.

"You, how can I rest assured that the Zhang family will be handed over to you. The head of the Zhang family said that iron is not made of steel. Then he explained to his son: "I can tell from you that the boy is a warm-hearted man. He was in a hurry to leave after knowing that the matter was settled, and this is the behavior of a smart man. ”

"Can this also be called smart?" Zhang Hui said unconvinced.

"I saw him in person, and I could see a wit in his eyes. At first, I wanted him to draw a line with the Wang family, so that he would naturally join our Zhang family. But he pretended to be stupid and refused to admit it. I tried to pull him to our side with interest. And you saw it. The head of the Zhang family slowly analyzed his son layer by layer.

"Is that really the case?" Zhang Hui asked his sister uncertainly.

"Brother, think about Wang Tong's attitude towards him in the hall. They must have contradictions, but he has never admitted it. Zhang Yun said. The meaning is self-evident.

"This stinky boy, even I lied. The next time I meet him, I have to teach him a good lesson. Zhang Hui finally figured out the truth of the matter and said dissatisfiedly.

"Nonsense. My Zhang family is in the recovery period, and what we need most is talent. You have to find a way to win him over as much as possible. The head of the Zhang family spoke highly of Jiang Xiaobai and said to his son.

Jiang Xiaobai is now sitting in a car and has come to the familiar door of the hotel. After thanking Steward Zhang, he stepped out of the car.

Breathing in the free air, Jiang Xiaobai's mood also relaxed. I didn't say a few words to the head of the Zhang family. But he could be sure that it was an old fox.

Walking back to his room, Director Gao came after a while. He first cared about Jiang Xiaobai, who came back so late. Then conveyed to the other party that Gao Wei went to his father's side.

Wait for Director Gao to leave. Jiang Xiaobai thought, it's too late to practice Changquan now. So I decided to practice the "Thirteen Postures of Health". This set of exercises never appeared on the form, which made him a little puzzled.

This practice is an hour away. Jiang Xiaobai slapped his aching joints. The first thing to practice in this set of exercises is the joints, and then the meridians.

The first six actions are now familiar to Jiang Xiaobai. Further down, it's time to stretch the meridians.

Jiang Xiaobai sank into his mind, and behind the exercises on the form, "Thirteen Styles of Self-cultivation" finally appeared. This made Jiang Xiaobai breathe a sigh of relief. The table reads:

Host: Jiang Xiaobai

Spirit: 1.6(+)

Blood: 2.8 (+)

Consciousness: 0.9 (+)

Exercises: Thirteen Styles of Health Preservation, Long Fist (+)

Ability: Devour (+)

Other: None (+)

The plus sign behind the qi and blood, the growth has been slow these days. Jiang Xiaobai didn't pay much attention. However, there was something strange behind the exercises.

As soon as "Thirteen Styles of Self-cultivation" appeared, it was ranked in front of Changquan. The color is also not white like the long fist, but bright yellow.

Jiang Xiaobai analyzed, whether the exercises are also divided into grades. Changquan is just the most common exercise, so it is white. "Thirteen Styles of Self-cultivation" is a secret book that the Ye family does not pass on, so the higher the level, it will show yellow.

According to this speculation, is there any other color exercise? Jiang Xiaobai's data is not enough, and he can't be sure for a while. This will have to be verified later.

Jiang Xiaobai quit the form. began to think about how to defeat Wang Tong tomorrow. "Thirteen Styles of Self-cultivation" is just a set of auxiliary exercises, and the improvement of combat is not very large.

The only thing that can be taken now is the long fist. Based on Jiang Xiaobai's speculation, if he goes up like this, he will definitely be miserable.

The sassy words have been said, and the hatred has also been stretched. However, the strength is not enough. Jiang Xiaobai began to think about whether he was looking for a more powerful exercise. It's better to have another book, cheats on the use of weapons.

The wish is wonderful, but the question is where to find it. There's tomorrow's competition.

couldn't think of a solution, so Jiang Xiaobai didn't think about it first. He was mentally prepared that tomorrow would be beaten and humiliated at most. It's a big deal to admit defeat in advance.

In his sleep, Jiang Xiaobai had another sweet dream. I practiced the "Dafa of Absorbing Gong" by myself, and cooperated with my devouring skills. defeated Wang Tong in the ring.

Just as he was about to absorb Wang Tong's power, thunder broke out in the sky. There were people calling their names amid the thunder.

"Xiaobai, wake up. Xiaobai, the sun is drying your ass. Xiaobai ......" Gao Wei shouted loudly in Jiang Xiaobai's ear, and the sound was like thunder.

"Director Gao, you said that Xiaobai came back late yesterday?" Gao Wei asked Director Gao on the side.

"yes, but I should be awake by now. Is it sick. Director Gao said uncertainly.

"Yes, I'm here to investigate. Gao Wei said, and he was going to use his head to stick to Jiang Xiaobai's forehead. See if the other person has a high fever.

Gao Wei celebrated too late yesterday, so he asked Director Gao for leave to rest at his father's side. Today he came to Jiang Xiaobai early in the morning to cheer him on.

But after waiting for a long time, Jiang Xiaobai didn't get up. He called Director Gao and urged Jiang Xiaobai to get up.

Jiang Xiaobai was woken up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a big face sticking towards him. Quickly pushed it away with his hand, and took a closer look, the other party was not Gao Wei.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xiaobai asked in a circle. He felt that his fragile mind had been hurt.

"You woke up, I thought you were sick. Gao Wei said happily.

"Jiang Xiaobai, are you uncomfortable. Otherwise, don't participate in the actual battle today. Director Gao also appeared and said to Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai found out that Director Gao was also there, and he was much more relieved now. The mood is much better, too.

"I'm fine, I just slept late yesterday. Jiang Xiaobai said. Although he had a messy dream, he is now in a state and has recovered.

"I'm telling you, it's a shame you didn't come with us yesterday. My dad and Liu Hu fought fiercely. In the end, the two were evenly matched and tied. Gao Wei saw that Jiang Xiaobai was fine, and couldn't wait to say.

"Oh~ What kind of exercises did Liu Hu practice?" Jiang Xiaobai asked. The Liu Hu in his mouth is the bearded driver.

Jiang Xiaobai knew that Gao Wei's father practiced small grappling, and a set of exercises that paid attention to actual combat. It's a pity that it's too ordinary, and it may be on the same level as Changquan. There is no research value for yourself.

"Uncle Liu didn't have advanced exercises, he only learned some superficial punches and feet. His style of play has been honed from fighting wild beasts. Gao Wei said with admiration.