Jiang Feng's methods are still trustworthy.

The news about Wang Yan was broadcast on television for several days, with the endorsement of the arrest department.

So everyone knows that the high school student who was mistaken for a murderer a few days ago is actually the hero who stopped the bad action of ***.

In just a few days, the attitude of the entire Yuancheng City towards Wang Yan has reversed, from the original hatred of everyone to be punished for it, to a one-sided praise.

In the past two days, when Wang Ember went out again, what he saw from the eyes of the people around him was no longer the vigilant and disgusted eyes before.

It's admiration and amazement.

Although the feeling of being in the limelight also made Wang Ember feel uncomfortable, at least the eyes of the people around him were no longer full of negative emotions, and Wang Ember could accept it.

There is only less than a month left before the college entrance examination, and with Wang Yan's current strength, he naturally no longer needs to worry about whether his grades can go to college like he did three months ago.

When others sleep later than dogs and get up earlier than chickens every day, and are anxious about qi and blood all the time, Wang Ember is good all day long, and he doesn't have to go to school, he goes to the Hengqiao Martial Arts Hall to practice after getting up every day, and after the little fat man and Zhou Tong get out of school, he will guide the two of them in martial arts practice.

In the evening, in the dream world, he continued to explore the area where the inner disciple was located.

After stepping into the Qi Sea realm, it is no exaggeration to say that his strength has increased geometrically compared to a few days ago.

In the dream world, he is becoming more and more like a fish in water, at least in the area where the inner disciple is located, until now, he has not met a guy who can make him feel tricky.

In the past few days, he has gained something again, and he has obtained a few true books from a few relatively powerful zombies.

However, these true books are like the black devouring yin record, although they are true scriptures, but they are all left side doors, although the lethality may be better than Wan Lin Mu Yin Zhen Jing, but in the long run, it is definitely not as good as Wan Lin Mu Yin Zhen Jing.

Therefore, Wang Yan did not have any intention of practicing those scriptures.

Under Wang Yan's training, Zhou Tong and the little fat man Wang Defa are progressing faster and faster.

When these two people practiced their boxing again, they were no longer as reluctant as they were at the beginning, but gradually became smoother, and they were able to gradually complete the punching stroke.

In addition, during this time, Wang Ember would provide them with the Cleansing Pill every day, although it was a mortal version.

But under the superposition of the two, these two guys have also grown by leaps and bounds during this period of time.

The little fat man's qi and blood value can break 1 in another day or two and become a real first-level martial artist.

And Zhou Tong has broken through to the point of a first-level martial artist, and in the past two days, he even took the time to pass the first-level martial artist assessment, and after returning from the Yuancheng Martial Arts League the day before yesterday, he happily held the first-level martial artist badge and showed off in front of the little fat man, and the little fat man envied him.

He originally wanted to boast in front of Wang Ash, but when he saw Wang Ember shoot a fourth-level martial artist badge without saying a word, he silently took the first-level martial artist badge back.

In the past few days, Wang Yan has further perfected the mortal version of the marrow cleansing pill.

The prize money he received from participating in the talent training camp was one million, and he thought it would be enough for himself for a while.

As a result, in order to practice that purple spirit rejuvenation pill, he returned to jefng overnight, and once again became a poor egg three months ago.

Although he now has Lu Chengzhou's endorsement, he can't use too much money for the time being.

But if he doesn't have money in his hand, he is not very practical after all, not to mention that as he gets stronger and stronger, the money he needs to spend will increase exponentially.

Last time, Zhou Tong woke him up.

There are so many pills in the dream world, as long as he improves them slightly, even if they are only a few.

In today's era of tonic medicine, once it is promoted, it is enough for him to no longer have to worry about money.

After learning his thoughts, Zhou Tong patted his chest and swore to him that this matter would be delivered

Give it to him, and he will definitely take care of it.

Zhou Tong's original idea was to let Wang Ember provide prescriptions, and his family's Zhou's Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. would produce and sell them, and give a part of the profits to Wang Ember in the form of a share.

But Wang Yan didn't want to do that.

He had more prescriptions in his hand, and each one of them was enough to cause a sensation.

It is convenient to give the prescription to others and wait for it to be shared, but it is also equivalent to putting yourself on the passive side.

What Wang Yan wants is a company that he can control for himself.

After Zhou Tong and Wang Defa heard Wang Yan's thoughts, they were also shocked by Wang Yan's bold ideas.

After all, the two of them are just high school students, and they haven't really stepped into society yet.

I never thought of starting my own business.

However, as Wang Yan proposed such an idea, both of them became excited.

Zhou Tong even patted his chest and assured that he would be able to persuade his father to let his father invest in the company when the time came.

So, this task was given to Zhou Tong.

When Zhou Tong returned home, the family was already having dinner.

Since Wang Ember came back, Zhou Tong would go to the Hengqiao Martial Arts Hall almost every day after school and practice with Wang Ember.

Every day when I get home, it's already dark.

At first, the family would wait for him for a while.

But Zhou Tong goes out early and returns late every day, and Zhou Tong's stepmother doesn't want to see Zhou Tong in the first place.

So, the family tacitly agreed not to wait for Zhou Tong every day and ate first.

When Zhou Tong went home, he could only eat some leftovers and cold rice.

Zhou Tong has long been accustomed to being treated coldly, but he didn't say much about it, he was used to it.

I went home a little earlier today, and the family hasn't finished eating.

"Hmph, I still know how to go home."

At the dining table, a woman with heavy makeup saw Zhou Tong coming back, and snorted coldly.

She is Zhou Tong's stepmother.

"I'm full."

Seeing Zhou Tong come back, his younger brother Zhou Xiang, who was still eating slowly at the dining table, suddenly shuddered, immediately sped up the speed of the rice, and cleaned the rice in the bowl like a whirlwind, and then said in the strange gaze of the woman with heavy makeup, and walked back to his room quickly with his head down.

Since being taught a lesson by Wang Yan last time, Zhou Xiang, who was originally showing off his might in front of Zhou Tong, no longer had all kinds of contempt for Zhou Tong as before, but began to be a man with his tail between his legs in front of Zhou Tong.

For Zhou Tong, he can hide.

"Go to the kitchen and get chopsticks yourself."

Sitting on the top seat was a middle-aged man who was a little fat, and when he saw Zhou Tong coming back with a tired face, he frowned and ordered in a deep voice.

Zhou Tong has long been accustomed to the family's attitude towards him, although these people in front of him live under the same roof as him, but I am afraid that there is not even one who really cares about him.

Because of his poor talent, even his biological father doesn't treat him in every way.

In comparison, in this home, Zhou Tong even felt that he was a stranger.

The three people at the table are the real family.

"I'll eat it later."

Zhou Tong said lightly, this family doesn't want to see him, why doesn't he want to see this family.

He said lightly, and returned to his room under the somewhat annoyed gaze of his father Zhou Yuan.

Putting down his bag, he stood in the middle of the room, rested for a while, and began to swing his body, and soon he was finishing a set of punches.

After a set of punches, he was already sweating on his forehead, panting, and his body was a little shaky, but he gritted his teeth and put on a starting hand again, just about to continue the second fight.

There was a knock at the door, Zhou Tong hadn't answered the door yet, and his father Zhou Yuan had already pushed the door in by himself.

Seeing Zhou Tong in the room,

was putting on a posture that he had never seen before, as if he was fighting some kind of boxing, and Zhou Yuan suddenly frowned.

"The college entrance examination is coming soon, do you still have the heart to make this mess?"

He subconsciously felt that Zhou Tong was not doing his job, and frowned and reprimanded.

Nowadays, students in high school and below are all using a physical exercise method published by the military department as a means of exercise, supplemented by tonics, to improve their qi and blood.

And the posture that Zhou Tong put on just now is obviously not the forging method that was made public by the military department.

Zhou Tong didn't speak, just put away his fist and glanced at Zhou Yuan.

This is not the first time, Zhou Yuan often does this kind of thing, after knocking on the door, without waiting for Zhou Tong to agree, he pushes the door in by himself.

There is no privacy left for Zhou Tong at all.

On the contrary, when he entered Zhou Xiang's room, he knocked on the door first every time, and he would not enter until Zhou Xiang let him in.

The two are compared, and the gap comes out.

Seeing that Zhou Tong ignored him, Zhou Yuan's face became heavier and heavier, and he reprimanded: "I heard Xiao Xiang say, you found a high school student to be a coach and follow him to practice martial arts every day, is it to practice such a nondescript thing? Do you still want to take the college entrance examination? You've been repeating your studies for a year, don't you want to repeat them for another year?"

"I don't want to repeat it, but I can't stand it without tonic medicine to supplement nutrition, do you think that if I breathe a few breaths of air every day, my qi and blood value will rise like Zhou Xiang?"

Zhou Tong finally spoke, glanced at Zhou Yuan with a bit of sarcasm, and sneered.

"You!"

Zhou Tong's attitude made Zhou Yuan suddenly angry, he raised one hand suddenly, and made a gesture to fight, but when he was held in mid-air, he was finally reluctant to fight.

He snorted coldly: "If you plan to give up on yourself, I won't stop you, you can simply drop out of school and work in my company, but I won't open the back door for you, you start from the bottom salesman, when will you ......?"

He was about to continue, but his voice seemed to be stuck, and he paused suddenly, and his eyes widened even more.

He saw that the eldest son in front of him, who had lost all hope at all, was slowly taking out something.

That's a first-class martial artist badge!

"Now, do you still think I'm giving up on myself?"

Zhou Tong looked at him with a smile.