7: C7 Hot Palm(1)

C7 Hot Palm(1)

"What's wrong?"

Ruan Mei asked when she heard Wang Yan.

"A fish is actually sold for 880,000 yuan. It's too expensive."

"880,000 yuan is still expensive? This car of yours is worth more than 80 million yuan!"

Ruan Mei curled her lips and said, "Think about it from another angle. Every time you go out, you drive a hundred fish. Isn't that cool?"

" It's understandable if you ride a fish. What the hell is driving a fish? "

Wang Yan muttered. He suddenly remembered that he was not the poor guy from his previous life.

He was the only son of the Wang family. It was only 800,000 yuan. He could not even buy a tire.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan immediately called his father and told him his purpose.

In the end, the discussion naturally fell apart.

His cheap father, Wang Yuanwen, made a request. This year, he was engaged to Ruan Mei, and he would immediately give him ten million. At the end of the year, he would get married and transfer 10% of Wang family's shares to him.

If he had a child, he would immediately retire and retire.

Regarding this, Wang Yan firmly refused.

His goal was to become the strongest person in this world. How could he be delayed by his children's love?

Therefore, Wang Yuanwen became angry.

"From this month onwards, your pocket money will be reduced to 500,000. I want to see how you live!"

Wang Yuanwen's roar came from the phone. Wang Yan calmly threw the phone away.

This is really too much, my old nose.

How can I live for half a million?

He had experienced 50 yuan a month in his previous life. How can a man starve to death?

His body had already recovered. Not only was he far stronger than an ordinary person, but he also had the Green, a chief-level pet.

A casual trip to the wilderness would earn him tens of thousands of dollars.

"Brother, tell me the truth. Am I pretty?"

Ruan Mei stepped on the brakes, turned her head to Wang Yan, and asked word by word.

"Very pretty, as beautiful as a fairy!"

"Then why aren't you willing to marry me?"

"You know, that's not what I want!"

"I understand. You just think my breasts are small!"

"It's not that I don't like your breasts, but you don't have them at all."

Wang Yan rubbed his temples. Such a beautiful girl, the only bump on her chest was that spot.

Otherwise, she would probably have caved in.

It was fine for a man to suffer a little, but he could not suffer the child.

"You..."

Ruan Mei was so angry that her small face turned red. She held it in for a long time and did not know what to say. She could only vent her anger on the car.

Boom!

The engine roared and shot out like a rocket.

Straight line, acceleration...

Drifting, acceleration...

Acceleration, acceleration, acceleration...

Ruan Mei was like a reborn Schumacher. The original 15 minutes of journey, she used less than a third of it to finish it.

Bang!

Wang Yan pushed the car door open and staggered. He almost knelt down on the road.

It was too terrifying. This girl was simply a madman!

A good sports car drove like a plane. If it wasn't for the fact that it didn't have wings, it would have flown into the sky.

After squatting on the roadside for three minutes, Wang Yan finally regained his strength.

He swore that he would never let Ruan Mei drive in the future. Definitely not!

After returning home, Wang Yan closed the door and opened the website of the Empire's Book Repository.

The invasion of ferocious beast a few hundred years ago had awakened the decaying Bright Dynasty Dynasty.

When the emperor was no longer obsessed with cooking, the eunuchs and civil servants stopped fighting to protect themselves.

Different from the change of dynasties and the invasion of foreign races, the ferocious beast would not reason with humans and would not accept the surrender of humans.

No matter if it was male or female, old or young, all humans were the food of the ferocious beast.

Under such circumstances, the unprecedented unity of the entire country had finally slowly turned the tables. With the passage of time, it developed into a social system where the strong held power.

Power was equivalent to speaking right, and the strong decided the direction of the future.

Flame Empire, the undisputed overlord of the earth!

And the Imperial Library was jointly created by countless strong people.

Every period of time, new martial arts would appear, and after auditing, it would be recorded.

This was the glory of the Empire, and it was also a shared resource for everyone.

The Imperial Library was divided into three levels. The first was all kinds of martial arts, the second was knowledge of many industries, and the third level stored a large number of soul techniques.

The key Wang Yan obtained could only be used to enter the first level and choose a type of martial arts suitable for himself.

After entering the website, the first thing that entered his eyes was a martial art called Hot Palm.

"When I first started cultivating, the spicy Qi was like a gentle breeze brushing against my face. I was ignorant. When he was at the initial stage, it was like lava splashing, his bones and skin breaking apart. When I was at the advanced stage, I seemed to be able to destroy mountains and shatter the earth, killing everything in my path. "2

Although the name 'Spicy Palm' was baffling, its introduction was quite intimidating.

Wang Yan opened the comment section and all the comments were from Star 5 warriors.

"Awesome! Awesome! I've never seen such awesome martial arts!"

"Before learning this martial art, I was just a weakling. After learning it, I can face Level 3 ferocious beast directly. Let's not talk about it anymore. It's a good impression from Star 5. "

" After learning this martial art, my waist won't ache anymore. My legs won't hurt anymore. My old stomach disease has been cured for many years. Even my life as a husband and wife has become harmonious. Spicy Palm is a martial art that men must learn. There's no such thing as it. "

" Sister, I don't like to hear what the higher-ups say. What do you mean by men must learn? We women also need it very much. "

"Beauty, beauty, and beauty. It helps to nourish one's body. The skin becomes more delicate and the figure becomes better as well. I won't talk nonsense with you guys. I'm going to cultivate."

" I have to say, the person who created this martial art can be called a Grandmaster. I'm already 120 years old, and I'm not dizzy or dizzy. I can even urinate and split my urine. "

... ""

Wang Yan was speechless."

"Is it that exaggerated? Why does it feel like it's selling fake medicine?"

Wang Yan muttered and looked at the martial arts ranked higher below.

There were strange things like smelly feet and can drawing fists. There were also excavator fists, impact drill fists, the top four and eight driving bodies, which were rich in advanced technology, as well as hydrogen bullet fists, atomic legs, and East Wind Delivery Fists, which had explosive power at first glance.

These martial arts scores were very high, and the comments were also surprisingly good.

However, for some reason, Wang Yan felt that something was not quite right.

He pulled down the list and found traditional martial arts such as the Five Elemental Fist, the Eight Trigrams Palm, and the Mystic Trace Steps. The scores were not high or low, and the comments were good and bad. It looked much more normal than the previous ones.

After hesitating for a few minutes, Wang Yan decided to trust Senior.

With so many good comments, it definitely wouldn't be that bad.

After entering the secret key, Spicy Palm's detailed training method was sent to the mailbox.

After carefully reading it once, Wang Yan's face turned from white to red, from red to purple, from purple to black, and finally couldn't help but curse.

This was too unfair! It was simply even more excessive than Qiao Birao!

Although Qiao Birao was her younger sister who had turned into an aunty, she was still a girl. This spicy palm was like an atom. She turned into a bullet and threw it. She was still mute.

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