Chapter 1610: The Little Prince of Flying Cars

I only found out now that the original "Internet celebrity" industry will also be harassed.

This treatment, this level, star level.

It's just that what I can't figure out is that there are really such crazy people in this world, just because they have seen it through the screen, they want to pursue it with all their hearts?

Could it be that this is the so-called "brain-dead powder"?

It's a pity that the human world is greatly restricted by rules, otherwise, these characters like "stars", with such fanatical fans, may be able to collect "faith".

"Forget it, don't call the police, when the time comes, you hide and don't come out, I'll help you send him away. I told Jingjing.

It's troublesome to call the police, I'm a "black household" now, and if the police ask me to show my ID card and household registration book, I will definitely suffer.

And now, although I don't have mana, if I really want to talk about skills, it's still easy to deal with a few ordinary people.

"You?" Jingjing glanced at me, "Can you do it?"

I didn't say a word, I used to clasp Jingjing's arm with one hand, pushed it with my shoulder, and threw it over the shoulder with my backhand, throwing Jingjing more than four meters away and falling straight on the sofa.

Jingjing screamed "ah" in fright.

Then he reacted, got up from the sofa, and burst out in a fit of rage, about to hammer me: "You black old lady!"

I:......!

"Look, my skills, okay, right?" I quickly diverted from her.

"Well, yes, it's a practitioner. Jingjing nodded: "Then if fanatical fans come to me, it's up to you." ”

"Don't worry," I patted my chest: "I used to be the number one master in the rivers and lakes, not to mention a leader, even if there are thousands of troops, I can advance and retreat freely." ”

"Cut!"

For my words, Jingjing said that I was obviously talking big.

That's right.

I think about it, in this world, although mana is suppressed by rules, what about internal power?

I don't know, can the cultivation method of martial arts be used?

I immediately ignored Jingjing, turned around and ran to the study on the side, this room was the room that Tang Xiaojuan arranged for me to live temporarily, and then closed the door.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Jingjing chased after me: "Why are you like this, and you ignore people, hey." ”

I entered the room, sat down cross-legged, and thought about the inner strength and mental method I had once cultivated, and first tried the Jiuyang Divine Skill.

After all, this internal skill is extremely powerful, once it is practiced and reaches the ninefold realm, in this kind of world limited by rules, it should be able to walk sideways.

But after this exercise, I found that now my physique has been completely "dead", and I don't have a trace of yang energy all over my body, so I can't cultivate this kind of supreme yang and rigid internal strength at all.

Jiuyang Divine Skill is obviously impossible to cultivate.

Since Jiuyang can't work, what about Jiuyin?

Jiuyang and Jiuyin, one is the internal power of the yang, and the other is the internal power of the yin, which are originally two completely different opposites, maybe my current state is very suitable for the nine yin.

However, after I exercised the exercises, I realized that in this air, there seemed to be a lack of an aura necessary for the cultivation of internal strength, and no matter how it worked, it could not complete the first step of the operation.

In other words, there are no innate conditions for the formation of internal power here.

It seems that if you want to learn the way of martial arts in the Jingkang period, it will not work.

I tried other internal skills again, and found that this is the case.

"Alas. I sighed, stood up, and opened the door.

When I opened the door, I found that on the sofa, there were two complete sets of men's clothes.

Tang Xiaojuan bought it for me.

Looking at the sky, it was already noon the next day.

Practicing internal skills is the most time-consuming, often unconsciously, that is, a few days have passed.

Although I only briefly tested the internal power operation, it also took a whole day.

"Hey, you're alive. Jingjing poked her head out of the kitchen: "Hurry up, eat something, wait for your live broadcast." ”

I scratched my head: "What does it mean to come back to life?"

"There's been no movement in your room, no matter how much you knock on the door, you didn't respond, I thought you were dead. Jingjing rolled her eyes and said.

This......

To be honest, maybe because of staying at home for a long time, Jingjing's cooking skills are not bad.

Now, she is stewing a pot of radish and pork rib soup, stir-frying a plate of shredded potatoes with green peppers, and a fried eggplant with sauce.

"Knock knock!"

Just as we were eating, there was a knock on the door.

"Sister is back? Jingjing thought about it, and her face changed: "It's not good, it's that dead metamorphosis coming." ”

Forehead.

That's when I remembered that she seemed to have an avid fan who wanted to pursue her.

"I'll hide and leave it to you. Jingjing said, hurriedly fled and hid in the study.

I took the bowl and went over to open the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a big fat man with a lewd face and a flower shirt wearing flower shorts and a shirt with a bouquet of roses in his hand, standing there with a smile in his hand.

As soon as he saw me, the fat man's face immediately turned cold and he asked, "Who are you?"

As I picked up my meal, I asked him, "Who are you?"

"Isn't this Jingjing's anchor's room?" the fat man was a little puzzled.

"What Jingjing, you're looking for the wrong person. ”

I glared at him and stretched out my foot to close the door.

"No, I'll have to go in and have a look. The fat man reached out and pressed against the door, and said.

"Hey, brother, this is your name for Sichuang, be careful that I call the police. I reminded him.

"Call the police?hahahaha!" The fat man laughed loudly, very disdainful: "You don't inquire, in this city, I am the name of the little prince Sun Haiyang." In this city, there are no girls I can't soak. ”

I'll go!

I'm not even afraid to call the police, it seems that I have a lot of background?

The second generation of powerful magnates?

No wonder, with a generous shot, listening to Jingjing, it is just dozens of small rockets.

A small rocket, 250 yuan, dozens of them, that is, 10,000 yuan, without blinking an eye, to send a network anchor who has never met before, it should indeed be very rich.

I glared at him and tapped the bowl in my hand with my chopsticks: "Then you have a kind of go in and try it." ”

The difference between the size of me and this guy is still quite obvious, his body size of more than 300 pounds, if you stand in the perspective of outsiders, no matter how you look at it, I should not be his opponent.

I was guessing that if this guy broke in, when I clicked on his acupuncture point, I saw this guy glance at me, and he was actually cowardly.

He pointed at me: "You, you have a kind, you wait for me, wait for me to call someone." ”

After saying that, he turned around and staggered downstairs.

This......

We haven't fought each other yet.

Besides, I didn't show any murderous aura or anything, why was he afraid.

I never expected that.

I took the bowl, closed the door helplessly, and walked back to my room.

(End of chapter)