"What happened that night, how did it seem to suddenly open my mind, could it be that I am really a genius in martial arts?"

In the courtyard.

Fangzheng's hands are hugged, shaped like Tai Chi.

He walked slowly back and forth a few feet away, his movements slow and weak, like an old man exercising in the park in the early morning.

Actually.

The internal organs, skin, flesh, muscles and bones in the body are trembling in an orderly manner, and the invisible force passes through the fingertips.

With a press of your hand, you may have the power of a thousand jun, and you can step lightly under your feet, and if you are willing, you can print the green brick into a depression.

At this time, he has reached the realm of God in his fist.

Commonly known as

Martial Will!

In this modern society, there are only two people who have practiced martial arts in ancient and modern times, and there are clear records that they have truly achieved this realm.

There is a god in the fist, and the strength can enter the tips of the hair.

Fangzheng moved his muscles and bones, feeling the completely different changes inside and outside his body.

It's hard to describe in words, it's like ......

Follow one's heart!

in.

As soon as the thought moved, the qi and blood fluctuated, and the strength was incomprehensible, as if the inherent seal of the body had been opened, and it was transparent.

This is a state that is significantly stronger than the bone marrow.

With the same physique, the strength of the fist to burst into the bone marrow can be increased by more than three percent, and the reaction speed will be faster.

If you face Cai Jiuyuan at this time, even if you don't have to cut it with a word, you can have a chance of winning six or seven percent.

The point is,

Today's Founder has just entered the third blood, and its strength is still growing rapidly.

Out.

The essence of the body is integrated with the spirit, and the eyes can be chilling.

It is no longer an ethereal feeling, but a will that can be real.

With the improvement of cultivation and the enhancement of ideas, it may not be impossible for a single look to make people kneel on the ground without the power to resist.

According to the ancient books, Yue Wu Shengneng forced the army back with a gun, and Zhang Zhenren could scare away the tigers with one look, which is the case.

And he,

Walking on the path of the predecessors.

"Actually, it's normal."

The Silent Luck Hidden Thunder Heart Method transports qi and blood, and thanks to the blessing of the will of the martial arts, even the speed of condensing qi and blood has increased a lot.

Fangzheng's heart changed:

"I have a supreme Dao foundation forged by a hundred days of building a foundation, and I have learned through a hundred schools, and I have integrated all kinds of martial arts, and I have practiced the idea of enhancing the power of the divine soul."

"There is also the cultivation of the three bloods."

"Whether it is the strength of the physical body or the divine soul, it is far more than the ancient warriors, and there is also the guidance of the powerhouses of the other world."

"What the predecessors can do, there is no reason why I can't do it."

"Hoo ......"

With a gentle push with one hand, the strength exploded from the palm of his hand, and a breeze blew in the field, and the soft practice clothes on his body trembled.

"Before Yue Wusheng, there was no one in the world who had a god in his fist; Before Zhang Zhenren, there was no one in the world who tempered internal organs, and Fang Mou ......"

"Standing on the shoulders of giants, we are today."

"But even so, I should be a martial arts genius, right?"

Grinning, Fang Zheng shook his head slightly.

Unexpectedly felt the power of thunder from the vowel thunder method, which not only made him comprehend the realm of gods in the fist, but also had a deeper understanding of what he had learned.

Many martial arts have gradually taken on a new prototype.

new

His own exercises!

"Do whatever you want, all laws are one......"

"It's called Xinyi Fist!"

Calling this name, firstly, the boxing method is indeed based on the heart, not confined to specific moves, and secondly, it is also because of Xingyi boxing.

Xingyi Fist,

It is the boxing technique that Fang Zheng first came into contact with.

The predecessor of Xingyi Fist is also called Xinyi Fist.

"The method of carrying qi and blood, luck and strength, whether it is in another world or here, is not much different, and even this side may be stronger."

Fang Zheng shook his sleeves lightly, stood in a three-body pose, and muttered to himself:

"After all, there are Dao techniques, secret methods, and True Qi Realm martial artists in the other world, so there is no need to spend too much effort on transporting qi and blood."

"The dojo is set up in the screw shell, just because of the limitation of vision."

"Hmmm......"

"When it comes to the strength and strength skills of the body refining realm, at least the martial artists in Gu'an County are far inferior to themselves, and they can be regarded as a small hole card."

"Da Da ......"

The sound of footsteps also made his movements pause slightly.

"Boss Fang."

A hotel attendant appeared not far away and bowed his head:

"The banquet has begun."

"Hmm."

Fangzheng slowly retracted the action:

"Here it is."

…………

A few days ago, Councilor Zhao successfully defeated his rivals by five points and was elected by the people as the new mayor of Qushi.

Today.

It was a banquet for him to succeed in the election.

The people who are invited to come naturally have a certain status in the Qu market, or celebrities in the business world, or celebrities.

Founder

Also one of the invitees.

With the gradual expansion of the influence of Fang Porcelain, he has a place in both the Qushi Porcelain Industry Guild and the merchant organization.

can even be regarded as the most dazzling star entrepreneur in recent years.

is a relatively low-key person, often disappears and doesn't know where he went, and never gives interviews, and even no photos leak out.

Today's Fang Zheng is dressed in private casual clothes, as always in the ancient style, he walks in the crowd with his hands, and nods from time to time when he meets acquaintances.

In the middle of the banquet, Councilor Zhao ...... Mayor Zhao is speaking.

"The top priority now is to solve the problem of Fuhong's restructuring as soon as possible, as well as the families of workers whose income has plummeted because of the restructuring."

Zhao Jiaxin was dressed in a suit, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice:

"In addition, the restructuring has exposed many problems, and my opinion is the same as always, there are problems to investigate problems, and there are corruption to investigate corruption."

"No matter who it is, as long as there is a problem, as long as it is found out, it must not be lifted high and gently put down."

“……”

His voice was solemn and his face was upright.

Under the shooting and recording of a dry camera, the physical performance has no dead ends, and the emotions are full and moving.

In the face of the inquiry of the invited reporter, he talked eloquently.

"In recent months, tens of thousands of working families have flooded the market, and many of them have been unable to find suitable jobs and have gone to places they shouldn't."

Zhao Jiaxin sighed lightly:

"I've heard that many housewives have gone to prostitution and even used their homes as places to do business to attract customers."

"This behavior is highly undesirable, but ......"

"We should also be aware of what makes them make this decision, and I believe that no one is willing to do that."

"Strictly investigating prostitutes is one thing, but solving the problems of the masses' lives is the fundamental ......"

"Smack!"

The audience applauded thunderously.

The photographer took pictures of Zhao Jiaxin again and again, and the reporter took out his notes and wrote something, thinking that he had already thought about tomorrow's propaganda draft.

Fang Zheng sighed lightly:

"That's a good point."

"Humph!" A disdainful voice rang out:

"Before every speech, he has to train at home many times, and there are experts to guide him, of course, the performance is very good, but the performance is a performance after all."

"Can't hide his selfish nature!"

"You have too much resentment." Fang Zheng didn't look back, looked at the people on the stage, and said lightly:

"But the people believe it, and what is going to be done next is really good for the people, and your father is a good politician."

"Humph!"

Zhao Jin snorted coldly, looking at the eyes on the stage full of disgust:

"That's because they haven't seen his true face, and I can't wait to go up and tear his face to see if his heart and liver are black."

"He's your father." Fang Zheng frowned:

"There's no need to be too vicious."

"Father?" Zhao Jin clasped his hands:

"A father who left his daughter in the hands of robbers and ignored it? A father who threw me abroad and didn't call me once a year? ”

Fang Zheng was silent.

"Boss Fang." At this time, Xia Hong, who was wearing a backless dress, walked over, she held a glass of red wine in her hand, sipped it gently, and her beautiful eyes rippled:

"No see for a while, you...... More and more temperamental. ”

That's true.

Although Founder's appearance is not ugly, it is too balanced in all aspects, and the first impression is mediocre.

But since practicing martial arts.

He is equivalent to secondary development, his height has increased a lot, his body is slender and not weak, and he also has a strong masculinity.

Even the skin has become much tighter.

Xia Hong likes this kind of man the most, he has connotation and manly taste, otherwise he wouldn't have flirted three times or twice.

Right now

It's different.

Today's Founder is magnificent, and there is a kind of stunning majesty in the rotation of his eyes, and just looking at each other makes people's hearts beat faster.

Look at the whole audience.

If you look closely, there is no one to match.

Even Councilor Zhao Jiaxin, who was proud of the spring breeze, had a more vanity compared to the square in front of him.

What a manhood!

Xia Hong licked the corners of her mouth, only to feel hot all over, and subconsciously wanted to go to Fang Zheng's side.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Jin stopped sideways in front of her, his eyes were cold:

"I haven't heard the ancients say: Men and women are not close to each other, and you are a person who has been married and has children, don't rely on Brother Fang so close."

"It turned out to be Miss Zhao." Xia Hongjiao smiled:

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention."

"Humph!" Zhao Jinqiong's nose is slightly wrinkled:

"Who do you see?"

This woman's eyes just now are about to pull out the silk, and she is still wearing so revealing, and her ass groove is about to be exposed, which is really shameless.

She gestured backwards and said:

"The surname is Xia, your husband is flirting with other women in the back, don't you go to see?"

"Oh!"

Xia Hong glanced back and shook her head slightly:

"Ignore him."

"Boss Fang, I just want to report to you about the recent publicity situation, by the way......, after a while, there will be a star from the Southern Dynasty who will come to hold a meeting, whether Fang Porcelain is interested in investing, and then you can take the opportunity to promote Fang Porcelain's porcelain."

"Perhaps, I may be able to go abroad."

"For business matters, you can contact Wen Lei." Fang Zheng said lightly:

"I've been busy lately, so I don't have time to spare."

Xia Hong has Wen Lei's contact information.

As a matter of fact.

During this time, almost all of Fang Porcelain's business was taken care of by Wen Lei, whether it was production, sales or promotion, he did not interfere much.

"Oh!" Xia Hong pursed her lips and said curiously:

"Boss Fang is really busy, I heard Manager Wen say that you often disappear and can't find anyone, which really makes people curious about what they are busy with."

"......" Fang Zheng thought for a while and said:

"Practice martial arts."

"Hee-hee-hee-......" Xia Hongjiao smiled, her body trembled, and her beautiful figure was set off by the tight-fitting dress, rippling with layers of ripples.

Slut!

Zhao Jin scolded in his heart.

But I have to admit that Xia Hong's figure is so good that it is exaggerated, like a ripe peach, and even she has some envy in her heart.

"Boss Fang is really joking, with your current net worth, how can you still practice martial arts?"

"Hmm."

She looked up and down at Fangzheng, her gaze paused below, and said:

"Even if you don't mention your net worth, Boss Fang, there are a few people who can compare, is it difficult...... Are you a legendary martial arts idiot? ”

"Maybe." Fang Zheng chuckled and looked sideways not far away:

"The councillor is here."

"Boss Fang!"

Before the newcomer of the Zhao family arrived, the voice had already taken precedence, and with enthusiasm on his face, he stretched out his hand to hold Fangzheng, swaying back and forth, and the voice was grateful:

"Thank you, thank you for your support!"

"Mr. Zhao is polite." Fang Zheng smiled lightly:

"I believe I made the right choice, so many people support you."

"Yes." Zhao Jiaxin Road:

"I will definitely live up to the expectations of the people, and I still have a small ......"

He looked at Zhao Jin, who was cold-faced on the side, sighed lightly, reached out and patted Fang Zheng's shoulder, leaned closer, and said in a low voice:

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Fang Zheng shook his head.

That night, Zhao Jin was kidnapped by Su Weijun, Pan Zi and others, and he rescued him, this matter cannot be said explicitly, but several people know it.

And because of this.

Zhao Jin's attitude has changed a lot recently, and she has gradually become closer to Fang Zheng, and she didn't even go to her fox friends again.

"Boss Fang."

Zhao Jiaxin left, but the secretary Qian Ni did not follow, but shook hands with Fang Zheng with a smile:

"The business of square porcelain is getting better and better, and Lei Xianghong porcelain is a fine porcelain in porcelain, and my father-in-law has always wanted to buy it but couldn't buy it."

"Yes." Founder Opening:

"The next time the kiln is opened, I will ask people to keep one, but I will give it to Qian Mi."

"Really?" Qian Ni's eyes lit up:

"Then thank you very much, I'll pay when the time comes, Boss Fang, don't forget."

"Forget the money." Founder's hand:

"I'll send the money secret."

"Don't, don't." Qian Ni waved his hand again and again:

"You are like this, I don't dare to ask for it, if Mr. Zhao hears that my position as a secretary is going to come to an end, I will be as much as I want."

"This ......" Founder does not insist on:

"Okay then."

"One more thing." Qian Nidao:

"The mining license that Boss Fang asked for should be able to come down after a while, and then you can mine jade by yourself."

"But the output over there may not be high, so you have to be mentally prepared."

"It's okay." Fangzheng's eyes lit up:

"Thank you!"

If he has a mining license, he will be able to 'produce' jade on his own, and too much jade has been entering the market in his hands in recent years.

It has aroused suspicion among some.

With a mining license, you can cover up a thing or two.

This is one of the reasons why businessmen invest in councillors, as long as the other party's status rises, businessmen can reap enough benefits.

"It should." Qian Ni continued:

"There is also the mining scope of the Fugui Porcelain Factory, since Yuanjiacun has no opinion, it can definitely be approved, but it needs to blow up some places."

"Boss Fang should know about this, right?"

"Understood." Fang Zheng nodded, smiling:

"Rest assured, I have been contacting a blasting unit with sufficient qualifications, and it will definitely not disturb the people or destroy the original terrain."

"It's not this ......" Qian Ni approached and said in a low voice:

"Some people say, Boss Fang, you are quietly hoarding high-risk explosives, this matter is amazing, Mr. Zhao asked me to tell you."

"With your means, you shouldn't be able to use explosives, right?"

"Yes." Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly:

"I see."

It's not useful here, but it's not necessarily in another world.

*

*

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Another world.

Fang Mansion.

Wu Hai walked out of the warehouse, looked at the sky, and sighed helplessly.

"How?"

Lao Liu, the janitor, asked:

"How much food is left in the house?"

"You can eat for seven or eight days." Wu Haidao:

"Don't worry about food, the owner has never treated us badly, and before leaving, he specially explained that if the food is not enough, you can buy it."

"No matter how expensive it is, we can afford it."

There are not many people in Fangfu, and there are a few hundred taels of silver left by Fang Zheng, which is more than enough to eat for more than a month at the current price of grain.

"I know." Lao Liu laughed dryly:

"That's it...... I am a little worried that the weather is getting worse and worse, and I don't know how long it will take for it to clear, and the city is getting more and more chaotic. ”

"yes!" Wu Hai was also worried about this, shook his head, and said:

"But don't worry too much, there are guards patrolling outside, and there are two three-blooded warriors in charge, and the refugees are not all fools, and they will be fine."

"Something happened to the Zhang family last night." Lao Liu sighed:

"Of the more than 20 people, only a few women were left dead, and they were all played badly."

"......" Lao Wu's eyes darkened:

"The Zhang family didn't pay for it, and the nursing home didn't patrol there, so it's okay on our side."

"I hope so."

Lao Liu can only convince himself like this, otherwise it is not a way to be frightened every day.

"Peng!"

"Pemba!"

"Open the door!"

"Open the door!"

At this time, a hurried call sounded, and the chaos was connected.

"What's going on?" Lao Liu was stunned:

"It's Huo Laosan!"

Huo Laosan was a member of the beggar gang, following the master of Jiaogu Jiaotang, and patrolling the surrounding situation with a team of guards every night.

"Go open the door." Wu Hai thought for a while and said:

"I'm going to call the others."

"This ......" Lao Liu hesitated for a moment, and Fang nodded:

"That's good."

The outer door of the Fang Mansion was not repaired, but the fallen door was re-erected, and then a heavy object was used to block it behind to prevent outsiders from breaking in.

Open the door.

A crowd of beggars swarmed in, numbering twenty.

"Huo Tou."

Lao Liu's face changed, and he said hurriedly:

"What's going on?"

"Nothing." Huo Laosan held a green bamboo stick in his hand and pointed to the ground and said:

"Our brother will take care of your home and nursing home, how can you live outside without a piece of tile to cover your body, isn't there a lot of empty houses in your Fang Mansion?"

"Let the brothers live and rest well, so that they can do things."

(End of chapter)