Chapter 402: It's a joke

Although Wuyang came from a family of ancient warriors, it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand the Tao in officialdom, after knowing that Zhao Sidong's father is a powerful member at the department level, he understands it. (For the latest chapter reading, please visit)

"No wonder...... In recent years, the city-committee-secretary-secretary has already been a big member, and it is indeed easy to be criticized in these aspects, Brother Dong, what you did was right. To be honest, there are not no low-key people among the official-second-generation I have seen, but it is the first time I have seen someone as low-key as you. ”

Regarding his praise, Zhao Sidong was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't talk about this, you came out this time for training, right, are there any task indicators?"

Wuyang was immediately distracted by his thoughts, and replied with a bitter face: "This is really true! My grandfather said that if I can't hit the Great Perfection after the end of the experience, then I have to retreat at home for three years, and I can only come out again after three years." ”

"Three years?" Zhao Sidong said casually while driving: "Your grandfather is teasing you, impact the day after tomorrow, with your qualifications, how can it take three years and so long, three months is too much! In terms of qualifications, you are much stronger than Wuyue's guy...... By the way, what is he cultivating now?"

Wu Yang absentmindedly tapped his finger on the armrest of the car door, "He, when I came out, he was already a congenital cultivator...... When it comes to qualifications, I don't think I'm any worse, but I don't seem to have any advantage over my brother. ”

"That's what you're wrong, the reason why Wuyue can reach the innate level at his current age is related to his physique, he is the body of Xuanyin, and it is normal for his cultivation speed to be faster, but it doesn't mean how high his qualifications are. In fact, if you have the body of the scorching sun, but you have practiced the family tradition of the dancer, in fact, the effect is discounted. If you are given a different kind of exercise that is extremely rigid and yang, you will be at least five or more innate at this time......"

Zhao Sidong's words made Wuyang's body tremble involuntarily.

The Body of the Sun?

More than five congenital?

Nima ...... This is a joke, it's not April Fool's Day!

Wuyang turned his head and looked at Zhao Sidong's expression seriously, trying to see something.

Feeling his inquiring gaze, Zhao Sidong turned his head and smiled at him, "Why, don't you believe my words, do you?" Sit tight, I'm going to speed up!"

As soon as the words fell, the accelerator under his feet gradually stepped down, the engine let out a roar, and the white body turned into a white streamer and disappeared on the road.

Ten minutes later, with a long brake sound, Zhao Sidong parked the car firmly at the door of his villa.

After climbing out of the car, Wuyang's face was already a little pale, although he was an acquired Yae martial artist, but this was the first time he had taken such a fast car...... To be exact, to get in such a fast car in the middle of the traffic on the street.

Wuyang has also experienced this kind of thing in drag racing, but it was on a special racing track.

Although the feeling of speeding is indeed very cool and exciting, but it is also a scoring situation, racing on a special track, as long as you don't make a big mistake, there will be no danger.

But the car he was riding in just now was in broad daylight, in harmony with everyone's eyes, staged a realistic version of the speed of life and death, SUV incarnated as F1 racing car, in the streets of Donghai City, constantly staged a dazzling action.

Eventually, when the car stopped, Wuyang found that his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand.

Zhao Sidong glanced back at him and said with a smile: "You won't tell me that you can't walk anymore...... This isn't like the performance of an acquired Yae warrior. ”

Wuyang: "......"

At this time, he had no energy to speak anymore, and after forcibly running his true qi a few times, he finally suppressed that nausea.

After entering the villa, Zhao Sidong said: "Let's go, follow me upstairs, and I'll prove it to you." ”

The thirst for power overpowered the uncomfortable feeling of drag racing, and Wuyang gritted his teeth and took steps to follow.

The stairs, which are usually no different from flat ground to him, seem to be very difficult to walk at the moment, but fortunately, Zhao Sidong did not speed up his pace, which allowed him to follow him smoothly to the cultivation room on the top floor.

Stepping into the door, Wu Yang looked around, this was a very typical cultivation room, there was nothing superfluous in it, just a few futons on the ground.

"Sit down. Zhao Sidong walked to one of the futons first and sat down.

Seeing him sit down, Wuyang didn't hesitate and followed him to sit down.

"Come, I'll recite to you a supreme masculine and rigid exercise, and you can try to practice it. After Zhao Sidong motioned for him to sit down, he spoke.

Wuyang was stunned, "Brother Dong, the exercises can't be changed casually......"

Zhao Sidong waved his hand to interrupt him, "Of course I know that you can't change it casually, but don't worry, the exercises I want to read to you will not conflict with your dancers' exercises, nor will they affect your existing cultivation, just let you feel it." ”

Hearing his assurance, Wuyang fell silent.

Then, Zhao Sidong slowly recited a mantra in a strange chapter, and after reading it, he asked, "How is it, how much do you remember?"

Wuyang closed his eyes and recalled, and replied softly: "I only remember about thirty percent." ”

"Sancheng?" Zhao Sidong raised his eyebrows, "Sancheng is not a small amount, and it is good for ordinary people to be able to remember one percent." I'll read it to you a few more times, and let me know when you can remember it completely. ”

Wuyang nodded with some emotion, "Okay, Brother Dong." ”

Then, Zhao Sidong recited the mantra over and over again, until the end of the seventh time, when Wuyang spoke again: "Brother Dong, I have memorized everything!"

"Okay, then you can start cultivating according to the mantra now, don't be surprised if there is anything abnormal, I will protect the Dharma for you by the side." After saying this, Zhao Sidong stopped making a sound, just staring at Wuyang quietly.

Although it was the first time he met Zhao Sidong, he had heard such a sentence when he was in the family: "I will not have any doubts about what Zhao Sidong asks me to do, I will only do it, because I know that he will never do anything bad in front of his friends!"

has this sentence as a foundation, so Wuyang dared to trust Zhao Sidong's words so much, otherwise, if someone else came so rashly and asked him to change to other exercises, he would have turned his face a long time ago.

Ten minutes passed, and Wuyang's body suddenly began to change.

Although his skin was not as white as a girl like Dancing Moon, it was still very white, but at this moment it began to slowly redden, as if he had just taken a hot bath or steamed in a sauna.

Not only that, but the temperature in the air around him also began to rise slowly, from the normal temperature at the beginning, gradually rising to a higher temperature, if someone was next to him at the moment, he would be burned.

As the temperature rose, layers of fine beads of sweat began to appear on his body surface, but before he had time to wipe it, the beads of sweat were directly evaporated by the high temperature on the surface of the skin!

For a while, Wuyang's body seemed to be encased in a layer of mist, like a fairy.

Unbeknownst to him, Wuyang himself was immersed in a strange feeling that he had never experienced before.

......

Chen Shanghao took a hard puff of the cigarette between his fingers, and then vigorously pressed it into the ashtray.

His eyes were full of coldness, and he looked coldly at Sun Deren who was sitting on the sofa on the other side, although he didn't speak, but the murderous aura couldn't be concealed.

"Old Chen ......" Sun Defang sat beside him, his face was full of guilt, and he wanted to persuade a few words, but found that he didn't know how to open his mouth.

After all, she had listened to her brother's lies and blamed her husband wrongly, and now that Chen Shanghao wanted to do something to Sun Deren, she couldn't find any position to stand up and stop it.

Even if Chen Shanghao wants to beat Sun Deren to death, she doesn't know what to say, don't look at Sun Deren as a lone seedling in the Sun family, but he has never made any contribution to the Sun family's enterprise, what is the use of such a lone seedling?

Not to mention...... The old lady of the Sun family once inadvertently expressed a very unfavorable mind to her - no matter how angry Sun Deren is, after all, he is the only male in the Sun family, according to tradition, the family property must be handed over to the eldest son of the male lineage.

Sun Defang was very unimpressed with this, why should the big group that she had worked so hard to come back from so much hard work be handed over? If she had known that the Sun family's enterprise would be handed over to her younger brother, who had achieved nothing, she would not have spent so much effort to work hard, and with that kind of effort, it would be better to open a company by herself, and it would not be impossible to become a group after a few years.

With such a premise, Sun Defang felt very cold about her brother deceiving her, if it weren't for the inertia of her perennial love for her brother, I am afraid that she would have been mad at this time.

Rao is like this, Sun Deren also felt a burst of pressure, although he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and wanted to walk away, but when he thought of the consequences of falling out with his sister, he couldn't help but coax.

No way, over the years, whenever he was short of money to spend, the only one who could give him financial support was this sister.

Whenever he gets into trouble outside, the only one who can help him get things done is this sister.

Therefore, he can only endure it, anyway, he will let it go, the big deal is that he will be beaten by his brother-in-law, will he be beaten to death?

Based on his understanding of his sister, he can basically conclude that if he was really beaten by his brother-in-law, the compensation given by his sister afterwards would definitely not be a small amount......

The oppressive atmosphere in the living room has not dissipated for a long time, and after Chen Shanghao finished smoking a whole pack of cigarettes, he finally spoke slowly: "Ade, don't make any more troubles about your business, although I am very angry, but no matter what I say, it is your brother-in-law, and I will not do anything to you." But what if you let Dong Shao know what you did...... Ade, it's not your brother-in-law who scares you, you can see the sun tomorrow, that's definitely a miracle!"

One sentence made the Sun family sisters and brothers present change their faces at the same time.