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C2365 High Quality Goods

On the tattered book, a line of small characters was written crookedly. Small charms, messy handwriting, plus the fact that it was old, Yang Ping almost couldn't see it clearly. He gently opened it and the paper cracked open.

This technique was too powerful, and people who were not elegant could not cultivate it.

Looking at the earthworm like handwriting, Yang Ping muttered, "Fuck, what kind of cultural level is this? Elegant my ass." Seeing that the title page was acting cool, Yang Ping's heart jumped and he started to doubt it.

The more profound one's martial arts was, the deeper their understanding of Chinese culture would be. Not to mention the short sentences and understanding, even some difficult and difficult grammar would be completely mastered.

Yang Ping didn't believe those big words in the novel when they were cultivated to peerless kung fu. Because at least you have to understand what the martial arts manual means. For this, the old man made him study the ancient languages, as well as all kinds of seals, calligraphy, and cursive script. For this, the old man made him study the ancient languages, as well as all kinds of seals, calligraphy, and cursive script.

Finishing reading the manual, Yang Ping scolded: "And here I was thinking how powerful the Ancient Martial Arts is. Damn it, this is too darned."

The first few postures on the tattered book were very moving, Yang Ping followed the circulation route of the energy, and after a slight attempt, he received a response, which caused the energy in his dantian to resonate, causing his entire body to feel warm, as if he had obtained a treasure. However, when he saw the scene behind, there were actually action films of a man and a woman in love, f * * * k, the ancients don't have cameras, they actually liked to draw their hearts on paper, and there were even some random things, which, as the successor of Immortal Medicine Sect, felt that it was ridiculous just by looking at them. The circulation of some of the energy was a suicide. He had not even managed to master the profound Ancient Martial Arts, and was already crippled.

Cursing and throwing the book on the table, Yang Ping took a sip of tea and shook his head: "There is no meat pie falling from the sky. I think it's better if I just cultivate the Five Elements Acupuncture honestly. " It was a great pity that he had been so slow in not being able to successfully refine the Uniting of Five Elements and was unable to unleash the full power of the needle technique.

The sound of a motorcycle came from outside the door. Yang Ping turned around and was immediately speechless. Zhen Ying was riding a new motorcycle for women. She looked at him excitedly and shouted, "Big Brother Yang, look at my new bike."

Zhu Xi sat behind Zhen Ying, as cold as ice.

The two women got out of the car and walked into the infirmary. Zhen Ying rushed in front of Yang Ping and said with a smile, "Big Brother Yang, do you think my new car is pretty?"

Yang Ping glanced at it and saw that the motorcycle was not Wang Yue's Heavy Locomotive, but the most ordinary kind. It could be bought with a few thousand dollars, and with a playful smile, he looked at Zhu Xi and said: "You also said that you would help people buy the Heavy Locomotive, and the price of this car is only one tenth of the Heavy Locomotive. I've never seen such stingy rich people. "

Zhu Xi was holding a teacup, preparing to drink the water. Hearing Yang Ping's words, her face darkened. She slammed the cup onto the table and sneered, "Idiot."

Yang Ping was unhappy with Zhu Xi's attitude and thought to himself, I should be the one to expose her for her stinginess, so he said, "Zhen Ying, you were tricked by her. This car is very cheap. Didn't you want Officer Wang's car? "

Zhen Ying shook her head and smiled, "Of course, I do like Wang Sister Yue's car, but my car is really strong. "Try it if you don't believe me."

Zhu Xi ignored Yang Ping's contemptuous gaze and looked away.

Yang Ping snickered in his heart. He was feeling guilty, so he didn't dare to face my questioning gaze. He walked out the door and rode his newly bought motorcycle. His expression turned strange as he exclaimed, "This bike …"

Zhen Ying clapped excitedly. "Let's give it a try! It's fast!"

"Whiz!"

When Yang Ping was refueling, he felt that the motorcycle was about to jump up. Then, he heard a sound that definitely wasn't that of an ordinary motorcycle. It sounded like a modified and terrifying monster. He let go of the brakes and the motorcycle instantly left the spot. It moved so fast that it flashed like lightning, and in a few seconds, the bike had already disappeared from the spot. If it wasn't for Yang Ping's amazing driving skills, ordinary people wouldn't have been able to control him. Because the performance was too good, the speed would be at one hundred and twenty points if he put in a little bit of gas.

After making a circle around, Yang Ping returned to the infirmary and clicked his tongue in wonder.

It turned out that the motorcycle had been modified, and there was a Vicious Beasts's power hidden within its small size. It was definitely a first-rate modification standard. Yang Ping finally understood why Zhu Xi said he was an idiot. This car needed at least hundreds of thousands of yuan, which was comparable to an ordinary compact car.

"Formidable, right?" Zhen Ying laughed.

Yang Ping nodded and said, "Awesome, it's the motorcycle with the best power I've ever seen."

Zhen Ying cheered and hugged Zhu Xi's arm. She smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Sister Zhu Xi."

Zhu Xi patted Zhen Ying's head and said, "It's good that you like it. You're not like someone who pretends to be arrogant even though you don't know anything. You play first, I'm going to work. " After which, he walked out.

When they reached the door, Zhu Xi turned around and said lightly, "Pack your things."

Yang Ping asked, "What?"

Zhu Xi did not reply and went back to the company.

Zhen Ying's hands were itching to try out her new bike, so she went for a ride on her beloved motorcycle.

Yang Ping enjoyed his current life and revealed a satisfied smile. It was pretty good, he didn't fight or kill nor did he have dog shit of Dragon God Competition, he just quietly became a beautiful man. Suddenly, Yang Ping's expression changed slightly as he stared at the table.

The shabby book disappeared!

He thought to himself that Zhu Xi was the only one who knew how to take it, but that was not a good thing. If Zhu Xi finished reading it, she wouldn't be able to lift her head and act like a human being in the future.

No, I absolutely can't let her finish reading it.

Yang Ping rushed out of the infirmary, went to the Huahang Edifice and entered the hall. He met a girl at the front desk who liked to dress up, so he was sent off with a bunch of autumn showers which made him very uncomfortable all over. He got on the elevator that went straight to the top floor, luckily the security guards knew him, so he didn't have to waste five minutes in order to get to the CEO's office.

Yang Ping stood at the door with sweat dripping down his forehead. Calm down, she might just be holding it out of curiosity and didn't have the time to watch. After he knocked on the door, sounds could be heard from inside. When he walked into the office, he saw Zhu Xi flipping through a book. It was none other than the shabby book. His expression changed drastically as he shouted, "Don't look!"

With a swoosh, Yang Ping leaped over, trying to dodge the book in Zhu Xi's hands.

Zhu Xi put away the book and said unhappily, "What are you doing?"

Yang Ping didn't know what to say. He stared at the book in her hands and laughed dryly, "It's nothing. I'm just curious about the book you're reading. Can you lend it to me to read?"

Seeing the evil grin on his face, Zhu Xi couldn't help but sneer. "Why?"

Yang Ping's expression turned serious as he said, "Chairman Zhu, you are the most knowledgeable girl I have ever seen. My admiration for you is like the unending torrent of the river, and it is also like the unstoppable flood of the Yellow River. Every night, in the dead of night, I lie in bed and think about you. "

Zhu Xi's face turned slightly red. She could hear the hidden meaning in Yang Ping's words. She scolded, "Shameless! Get out!"

Yang Ping panicked and shouted, "It's absolutely true. Thinking every night. Especially when it's not noisy. "

Zhu Xi trembled as she looked at that face that deserved a beating. Thinking about how the other person was doing indecent things on the bed at night, the woman that appeared in her mind was her. She had the urge to kill someone as she gritted her teeth and shouted, "Get out!"

Yang Ping was shocked by Zhu Xi's temper. He was curious why he was always angry and said: "I want to …"

"Don't think about it!" Zhu Xi stood up and scolded, "Don't think about it now, don't think about it in the future, do you hear me, especially at night …" He couldn't say it out loud, so he said angrily, "You're even more despicable than I thought."

"Get out, get out, I feel disgusted when I see you." Zhu Xi pointed at the door and shouted, "Assistant Yang, see our guest out!"

When Yang Ping saw Zhu Xi's furious expression, he immediately understood the reason behind the other party's anger. The heck, it's a dead silence in the night. If you want to be a beauty in bed, it's most likely that you're just playing with the water pipe. His old face was slightly red, and he felt very helpless. What on earth was in Zhu Xi's mind that made her think of that kind of thing?

"You misunderstand, I'm talking about how you usually study." Yang Ping sighed and showed a pitiful gaze as he said, "What I was thinking about at night was that you knew a lot at a young age, so what kind of learning method did you use?"

Zhu Xi asked doubtfully, "Didn't you say that?"

Yang Ping waved his hand and laughed, "Definitely not. The sky was visible. I am a pure and good young man. "You couldn't have been..." He pretended to be surprised and said, "I know, so you …"

Zhu Xi's face was filled with panic as she thought to herself, 'I guessed wrong. But with his personality, he shouldn't do any dirty things.

"That's why I'm very curious about your way of learning." Yang Ping chuckled. He stared at the book in her hands and asked, "There's fate between me and the book in your hands. It's obviously an ancient book. Lend it to me to take a look."

"Take it." Zhu Xi threw the book over.

Yang Ping caught the book and was secretly happy. I still have the book and you want to take it back? Looking down, it was not his book. Yang Ping was stunned and asked: "This book …"

Zhu Xi said flatly, "It's an old book I found in the university. I just read it when I was free."

Yang Ping was extremely depressed. After spending so many things and obtaining a book that wasn't really that amazing, he muttered, "Strange, where's the book?"

"What book?" Zhu Xi asked coldly.

Yang Ping smiled in embarrassment, shook his head and said, "Nothing, I'll be leaving first."

"Sister Zhu Xi, I've found something good!" Zhen Ying's laughter came from outside as she ran in. When she met Yang Ping, she giggled and said, "Big Brother Yang, you're here too." With that, he handed an item over to Zhu Xi.

Zhu Xi took it and looked at it, blushing. She said angrily, "Where did you pick this up?"2

Yang Ping looked over, and his face changed drastically. What the hell, isn't it because he lost that very elegant book? It was still Zhu Xi who realized that his plan was to escape. Just as he turned around, he heard a cold gaze from behind him.

Zhu Xi's face turned red as she gritted her teeth and asked, "Whose is it?"

Zhen Ying smiled and said, "I got it from Big Brother Yang's clinic. I don't understand the words on the book, but I seem to have seen the pictures on the books somewhere before..."

Yang Ping immediately blushed.

When Zhu Xi heard it was Yang Ping, she was so angry that she trembled. She threw the book on Yang Ping's face and scolded, "Despicable, shameless bastard. I didn't expect you to be that kind of person." Thinking of the plot in the deep of the night, he sneered, "Good pure young man, please leave, I don't want to see you."

Yang Ping picked up the book and left the office in a dejected manner. He was too embarrassed to meet anyone.

Returning to the clinic with a sigh, Yang Ping slapped the book and scolded: "It's all because of you that ruined my good impression in front of a beauty. "I'll burn you." He lit up the book and threw it on the ground.

The paper was burning with raging flames. However, the burning did not go out for a long time. It was still flickering with a golden light. Yang Ping was surprised and thought, could it be that there is some mystery behind it? He put out the flame, picked it up, and saw that the whole book had been set ablaze with golden threads.

This technique was very impressive. Only those with a high status could not practice it.

It was filled with neat writing on the wall. A surge of violent aura came over. Yang Ping was like a small boat in the middle of a huge wave, rain or shine. The energy that was being emitted from little kai's body, as well as the level of his mind, seemed to be much higher than that of his Hidden Treasure Pavilion.

Yang Ping looked down in disbelief.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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