"Zixuan, what is the matter with the rumors you said? And even if the rumors are spreading, what does it have to do with me?"

When Zhao Yan asked this sentence, another lively morning had passed, and he had already finished the so-called anti-attack training that began yesterday with three newly recruited followers plus Chang Kaishen as the opponent.

Originally, Zhao Yan carried out this so-called anti-attack training yesterday, just to see the force value of the three new followers, and secondly, to move his own hands and feet, so as not to have fun such as muscle strain after a few days.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the fight, Zhao Yan got a hint from the defeat system, saying that the basic martial arts he mastered "Fierce Female Cannon Hammer", the martial arts realm has entered the second level from the first level.

As a result, Zhao Yan, who was originally only temporary, suddenly made up his mind to make this anti-attack training indefinite and long-term, and to practice three times in winter and three times in summer......

Today, as the second day of this never-ending anti-attack training, Zhao Yan used what he had mastered, except for the Tiger Step Fist, which had a MAX experience value, and the True Flame Palm Knife, which was not easy to show off for the time being, all the other martial arts had increased their experience points one by one, and the tired ones were sweaty.

After a round of practice, Zhao Yan felt that the most labor-saving martial art, that is, the Huangshi slingshot technique, this martial art only needs to stand in place, hold the slingshot and change various techniques to shoot stone bullets infinitely, cough ...... The premise is that there are infinite stone bullets.

Compared with Zhao Yan's full of interest, the four of them were wearing gourd baby suits, so their defense power was infinitely close to that of Zero Egg's followers. It's a little pitiful.

Although Zhao Yan deliberately allowed himself to use only one percent of his strength, the Cangxuan snake that was swimming uncontrollably in his body. But from time to time, because it happens to swim to the power point of the body, it will break out a wave of blows that are at least a "crit" effect. A few of the followers with big shoulders and round waists screamed, and finally knew Zhao Yan's "true" strength.

Zhao Yan could swear that this incident was really an accident beyond his control, but in order to increase the "proficiency" of various martial arts, he could only pretend that he didn't know anything.

Brothers, you have suffered, and at the end of the month I will give you a salary increase and gold bars!

Zhao Yan passed this meaning to the three new followers who were ravaged through Chang Kaishen, and in fact, it is okay to send condolences now. But what if such a good human flesh sandbag, what if you take the gold and run?

Therefore, Zhao Yan's money-throwing skills have actually been improved, and he has understood that in order to retain "talents", it is absolutely not a daily salary, but a monthly salary plus year-end bonus, as well as a title salary.

After working for a year, you can be promoted to an intermediate title of human sandbag next year, and the year after that, you will be promoted to a senior title. Then there is the special title human flesh sandbag, and the ashes professional title human flesh sandbag...... And so on and so forth.

The job title is not a problem at all, as long as we can keep increasing the martial arts experience points of Young Master Ben, even if it is a gold brick, we will admit it!

Money is something. The most expensive thing this year is talent.

Zhao Yan thinks so, he firmly believes that with the continuous growth of his strength, it will definitely be able to earn back the gold and silver.

Just thinking about it. Li Zixuan, who had to go home every night to report, appeared in front of him panting.

Something. How can we, our heartless fiancée, run like this?

With curiosity. Zhao Yan took the initiative to ask, and Li Zixuan's answer was - overnight, a rumor related to him Zhao Erlang spread in Daye City.

"That rumor said, Erlang, what kind of concept do you have, so you can suddenly know Hubu Boxing, so you can fight with that Ma Huafei, and you will know the Benlei Sword Technique, by the way, and Erlang, your other martial arts are all learned through this concept of stealing teachers. ”

Li Zixuan, who finally gasped evenly, told the content of the rumors.

"Huh?" Zhao Yan really didn't expect that someone had already created the word "Guan Idea" before him, so he couldn't help but complain: "Who is stupid to read "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", right?"

"Do you really have a view?"

Li Zixuan suddenly came to her senses, and it was obvious that she was also quite concerned about the rumors that were spreading in the city.

"There is indeed in "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", I didn't see Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, they all relied on observing birds, crabs, well moons, or something, so that their martial arts became more and more powerful?"

Zhao Yan nodded, of course he would not deny the existence of the idea of contemplation - it only exists in fiction.

"Ke Erlang, your martial arts ......"

Li Zixuan accepted Zhao Yan's explanation, of course, she still had great doubts about the martial arts that Zhao Yan learned.

"I'm a genius, I can learn all the martial arts used by others after watching it once, is there a problem? Besides, I have worked with so many people last month, if I really like the rumors say, I can visualize and learn their martial arts after fighting people, then I have at least learned dozens of martial arts, Zixuan, what do you think...... Is this possible?"

Zhao Yanyi retorted sternly, of course he couldn't let himself be able to watch this big rumor and be detained in his head, otherwise who would dare to do anything with him in the future?

"Uh-huh, Erlang is right, no problem is impossible! Those people must have broken brains, so they think that Erlang knows what to think. ”

Li Zixuan really still turned her elbow inward, so before Zhao Yan's words fell, she had already nodded her head violently.

"The most important thing is, if I really understand what kind of contemplation and thinking, how stupid must I be to reveal this secret technique?"

Zhao Yan continued to strengthen Li Zixuan's understanding, no matter whether others believed it or not, at least Li Zixuan must not be allowed to be the same as those foolish men and foolish women.

To know the way, not to believe or not to spread rumors, is the right way in the world.

And this is also the biggest reason why Comrade Yao Ming has never been able to get the championship ring after several years of retirement from Houston.

"Who dares to say that Erlang is stupid?!Our Erlang is not stupid, if Erlang is stupid, then there will be no smart people in Taikangguo!"

Li Zixuan clenched her pink fist. Gritted his teeth.

Ah, that's a bit too much. Although it is good to love her future husband, it is impossible to raise it so indefinitely.

"Zixuan. I can't say that, although I am indeed not stupid, but in such a big country as Taikang Country, how can I find ten or eight guys who are smarter than this young master. ”

Zhao Yan said modestly.

In this way, after some jokes, Zhao Yan, who did not take this rumor all over the city as too big a thing, happily ran to take a medicinal soup bath, so that the sweaty body was refreshed.

Next, it's time for lunch. But before Zhao Yan could enjoy Li Zixuan's gentle feeding in the singing of the feather singer Ji Lanyue, the masked Wanwan of the colored gauze hurriedly appeared in front of him.

"Zhao Gongzi, do you know that inside and outside the city, rumors about you have spread?"

finally found Zhao Yan's Wanwan, and hurriedly asked this sentence without Zhao Yan asking.

At the same time as saying this again, Wanwan also sent Zhao Yan a roster - the roster of martial artists in the whole Great Cause City who cultivated as sisters above the top level.

"Zhilu Dao, but rumors stop at the wise, so those fools who believe in rumors will be salted to death by themselves sooner or later. ”

Because it is already known. Zhao Yan replied easily.

Zhao Yan is not stupid, of course he knows that since the rumors spread all over the city overnight, it naturally cannot be a natural phenomenon. It's someone who's making waves behind it.

At this time, if you don't have enough prestige, standing up to refute the rumors will only make people give birth to explanations that are just a cover-up. Covering up is the illusion that something is really happening, and ignoring it is a more correct way to deal with it.

"But if you are even Zhao Gongzi, you think you are a wise man. Do you think it's possible to contemplate ideas?"

Although I don't understand, Zhao Yan is a person who believes in rumors. The strange words of being salted to death by herself did not prevent Wanwan from continuing to worry about Zhao Yan.

"Then I have no choice but to let time tell. ”

Zhao Yan spread his hands, he felt that in the first half of the month, he was afraid that he would not be able to go out to seek defeat.

Just like Wanwan said, the wise man is not always right to be omniscient and omnipotent, in a certain Celestial Empire on the earth plane, the scientist surnamed Qian, who is a household name equal to about three American imperialist armored divisions, doesn't he also believe in qigong in the future?

Therefore, in this plane, there are wise people in the martial arts world who believe in the idea of contemplation, and it is completely possible.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the basic number of times plus the extra times adds up to only one hundred and fifty times, and if you concentrate on it, three or four days will be enough, and Uncle Ben has time to sit and wait for you to fail in your visualization.

Because of this confidence, Zhao Yan maintained enough calmness.

"Zhao Gongzi, does the contemplation really not exist?"

Zhao Yan's calm attitude obviously made Wanwan a little puzzled.

"What, even Wanwan can't you take it seriously?"

Hearing this question, Zhao Yan could only smile helplessly towards Wanwan, who was masked with colored yarn.

Wanwan's over-the-shoulder fall last night made Zhao Yan already know very clearly that this seemingly weak girl was a hidden master who could create her own high-level martial arts.

"Because there's no such thing as a bad real reason. ”

Wanwan, who was asked by Zhao Yan, did not avoid this question, although the relationship with Zhao Yan was also good, but she was not Li Zixuan after all.

And the most important thing is that Wanwan has secretly tried to visualize, although she has not been able to visualize everything in heaven and earth as in the novel, which will make martial arts greater, but she has also gained a little.

Now Wanwan feels that the reason why she doesn't get much is just because Zhao Yan doesn't reveal much useful information from the story she preached.

In that case, I can only say that this story is pure fiction, and if there are similarities, it is pure coincidence. ”

Zhao Yan, who didn't know, could only say that he spread his hands.

Hmph, even the emperor can't control other people's thoughts.

Perhaps, after the young master forks up in the future, he can find a bunch of authoritative figures and run an entertainment program that specializes in all kinds of rumors - "Rumor Buster".

"Whew, I can't eat anymore. ”

During the conversation between Zhao Yan and Wanwan, Li Zixuan, who was stuffy and eating, stroked her slightly full lower abdomen, and let out a happy sigh that only foodies have.

Look, live like Zixuan, a girl, be shrewd when you should be shrewd, and be confused when you should be confused, how good is it?

Zhao Yan looked at Li Zixuan, a doting smile appeared on his face, and he felt more and more that his fiancée, he was a rare choice.

Wanwan also glanced at Li Zixuan quickly, and her eyes clearly had only one meaning...... Envy.

However, that envy only existed for a short moment in Wanwan's eyes, and after an instant, she returned to her normal appearance.

People are different.

Other people's lives may indeed have something to envy, but in the end you still have to live in your own life.

People who can't see their position clearly will complain about the world and be cynical, as if the entire world owes him, but I, Fan Wanwan, will never be like this.

In this world, I don't owe Fan Wanwan anything.

"Wanwan, you probably haven't had lunch yet, have you?

Zhao Yan's voice once again came into Wanwan's ears.

"How can you dislike it, the concubines are not those laymen. ”

Wanwan did not refuse, but naturally sat opposite Zhao Yan's side, and then raised her chopsticks.

When eating, Wanwan did not remove the veil from her face, so that Zhao Yan could only see the occasional flash of white chin.

Wanwan is actually a melon seed face, huh...... Probably. (To be continued......)