Chapter Thirty-Nine: The First Lucky One to Reshape the Heavens
After the relevant matters were negotiated, Qian Yun and Sun Teng got up to say goodbye and left with the group in a hurry.
"Master Qian, let's go together on this matter?"
Sun Teng opened the door of the commercial vehicle parked in the parking lot and said with a smile.
"It's okay, just rub the car of the head of the Sun family"
Qian Yun nodded when he heard this, and replied jokingly.
After the two got into the car, they contacted their respective subsidiaries and began to order the items that Wang Xiqing had sent on his mobile phone.
Looking at the scrolling list of supplies on the stereoscopic projection projected from the palm of the mobile phone, the two couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
"What an epoch-making technology!"
"It's incredible, it seems that the ancient style and ancient style do not conflict with future technology, it is my magic barrier, maybe in the future interstellar era, everyone will also be dressed in ancient style!"
"With technology in hand, why not wear Chinese clothes in summer!"
"You mean clothes that keep you warm? Got an idea! ”
"Haha!"
As the business convoy drifted away, the two bigwigs of Haicheng were in one of the carriages, feeling the present and talking about the future.
Whoever stipulates that the age of the universe cannot wear the ancient style!
The scene returns to the café
"I hope it's getting better and better here!"
Wang Xiqing looked at the spotless glass door and thought to herself.
Although there are many problems here, it is also my hometown, and if I can change some of them, I will change more, which can be regarded as enriching my life.
As for the materials needed, the mobile phones that Qian and Sun got had a scanning and transmission function, which was very convenient.
"Next, then, try to reshape the heavens"
As soon as the man's heart moved, he began to carry out a new activity.
With the information sliding in his eyes, after being selected, the spring water base owned by Wang Xiqing, the fire tree and the silver-like tree of destiny, once again sounded an ethereal and crisp movement.
…
In the middle of the heavens, in an exquisitely decorated martial arts hall, two men in martial arts uniforms were clasping their fists and saluting each other.
After Ye Wen confided in his wife, he came to the martial arts hall run by Zhang Tianzhi to complete the unfinished competition.
Jingle bells...
Suddenly, a wind chime-like sound sounded in Ye Wen's ears, and the man's gaze swept silently across the hall, but he found that Zhang Tianzhi had no reaction, and he couldn't help but be suspicious.
"Ah, did you hear anything?"
Mrs. Ye, who was leaning on the edge of the wooden window and watching the situation in the field, said with some uncertainty after hearing the same voice.
"Voice?"
When Zhang Tianzhi heard the female voice coming, he swept around suspiciously, and all he got was a quiet piece.
"Well, I heard..."
Ye Wen frowned and replied softly.
"Ye Wen, what are you doing?"
Zhang Tianzhi said loudly with some displeasure, and at the same time put away his hand, and swept around again.
He saw that Ye Wen's face was wonderful, and before he could speak, he heard a sentence: "Master Zhang, Ye has an urgent matter today, and he will visit him another day, sorry!" ”
Then, I saw Ye Wen simply turn around and leave.
Only Zhang Tianzhi was left alone in the hall with three question marks.
"Yongcheng, you are saved!"
Ye Wen, who walked out of the inner door quickly, said to the woman who got up with excitement.
"Is that the voice?"
Mrs. Ye replied very nervously, if it wasn't for Ye Wen also hearing it, she would have thought it was a message before death.
As for the man's words, she didn't hear them clearly at all.
"Yes!"
After Ye asked in response, he pulled the woman away quickly, and when he walked to the corner where no one was around, the man made a choice about the information that appeared in his eyes.
A man and a woman disappeared in an instant, very treacherous.
The two of them only felt a flower in front of them, and then everything in their eyes had changed, and the soothing soft music and mellow fragrance let the two know that they had come to an unknown place.
"Ye Q!"
Wang Xiqing looked at the two figures that appeared in front of him, and said with a smile.
At the same time, he also found that the other party had a different kind of aura, which should be related to the practice of Wing Chun.
Ye Wen looked at it, and found that a young man with an ancient style was looking at him, and combined with the information obtained from the mysterious phenomenon, he said: "Your Excellency is Tsing Yi?" ”
Because, the message he got was: Still suffering from illness? Tsing Yi helps you change your life.
The next row is the two options for changing your life or resigning your fate.
"Yes, Mrs. Ye's condition is not very good, but it's just cancer, it's easy to solve"
Wang Xiqing smiled faintly and nodded.
"Really?"
When they heard this, they all exclaimed in disbelief, you know, in many worlds, cancer is the death penalty.
"That's nature"
Wang Xiqing replied, and then beckoned to Duanmu Rong, who was holding modern medical materials.
The members of the convoy had already put down what they were doing and looked at the people who had crossed the border.
Seeing this, the two women got up and walked up, their eyes full of elegance, this was the first time they had seen cancer.
"These two girls, Nian Duan, and her student, Duanmu Rong, they are both holy hands of the medical Tao, and Mrs. Ye's cancer is naturally easy to catch."
The man introduced the two of them, not to mention the strength of the two of them, not to mention the white bones and muscles, the rebirth of broken limbs or something, but the killing of cancer cells was captured.
He had never seen anyone in the martial arts world die at the hands of cancer cells.
"Huh?"
After hearing this, the two exclaimed again, looking at the young and beautiful woman in front of them, their hearts were shocked.
When will cancer be as easy as curing a cold?
It's incredible!
"Mrs. Ye, please follow me"
After listening to the man's introduction, Nian Duan, who had changed into a smart women's trousers and shirt, smiled gently.
Although it was the first time she had taken over a cancer patient, she had fully understood the reason after reading the relevant materials collected by the heavens.
"Oh, good..."
After Mrs. Ye closed her surprised mouth, she glanced at the dignified and beautiful woman, nodded a little sneeringly, but she was envious of the other party's perfect figure in her heart, if she changed into the same cheongsam as her, it would be beyond words.
Then the woman glanced at Duanmu Rong again, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: How can these people have such good figures, bumpy and convex, without any excess fat, it is as if it is carefully crafted, which is also too unscientific!
I have to say that sometimes women's concerns are really extraordinary.
Ye Wen said in some surprise: "Just... Right here? ”
"Don't worry, their treatment is simple and effective, no surgery, immediate results, in layman's terms: magic hand rejuvenation"
Wang Xiqing waved his hand to signal the man to take a seat, he was a little curious about the breath on Ye Wen's body.
"Eh, Ye is rude"
Ye Wen looked at the other party's posture of winning the ticket, and his worried heart was quietly certain, and after confessing his guilt, he sat down in the seat, slightly restrained.
After all, what he saw today was really beyond his imagination, and it felt a little unreal now.
After a female cultivator served a cup of tea, Wang Xiqing whispered, "Mr. Yip, I want to know more about your Wing Chun"
"Oh? It can be seen that Childe is also a martial arts practitioner, but..."
Ye Wen smelled the fragrance of tea, heard the man's words, and replied unhurriedly, although he also found that the other party was different from himself, but he couldn't say why, so he could only change his words and continue: "Naturally"
Suddenly, he caught a few words in the hall, and couldn't help but think to himself: in a café with tea, this is really...