Tian Chengping was the smartest and immediately swore: "If you have something to do, I will do my best to complete it, and I will do my best to do my best to help you, and I will do my best to do my best to you until I die."

He spoke all the idioms he had learned in his life.

Feng Yangguang was still very satisfied and happy to hear him say these words.

After all, the old saying goes well, it’s comfortable to wear all the things you wear without wearing, it’s not good to listen to.

Wu Qinghua also hurriedly said: "I am the same!"

"Um!"

Feng Yangguang nodded with satisfaction, took out a pill and threw it to Wu Qinghua.

“Eat it!”

Wu Qinghua picked up the pills and did it without hesitation, fearing that he would run away on the spot if he was slower.

Feng Yangguang instructed: "I hope you can follow what you said, don't worry, I treat my own people very well. As long as you perform well, I will give you a certain reward."

The conversation changed and the domineering side leaked.

"But! If you dare to do something in person and behind your back, don't blame me for being polite!"

While he said, he held the body of the pistol with his right hand and used Hunyuan Power.

He was going to show his skills to these two people.

"Click!"

The body of the pistol was pinched flat and pinched into an irregular shape. The pistol was scrapped and could not be used.

Seeing this, the two of them looked like they had seen a ghost, swallowing their saliva madly, and they had only one thought in their minds.

"Is this the power of ancient martial artists?"

If you pinch it on your body, the bones in the pinched area may break on the spot.

If it were a fist, it wouldn't be killed with one punch.

Feng Yangguang looked at the expressions of the two people and nodded secretly, and this is what he wanted.

"OK! The time is almost over. Tian Chengping sent me back and gave me gold to Wu Qinghua."

"yes!"

"Wu Qinghua, after you sell the gold, you will transfer the money to my bank card and I will send it to you later."

"yes!"

"OK! Let's go!"

Feng Yangguang stood up and walked out the door.

Wu Qinghua asked Tian Chengping, who was about to get up, and said, "Do you know what the pills I just gave me? Have you ever eaten them?

Tian Chengping explained: "I took it too. I heard from him that it was a poison. If you don't have an antidote for a week, you will die."

"What!"

Wu Qinghua was completely desperate now and couldn't even run away. Now he could only serve Feng Yangguang wholeheartedly. He didn't want to die, he wanted to live.

Feng Yangguang's shouts came from outside the door.

"Tian Chengping, hurry up!"

"Hey! Here comes!"

Tian Chengping answered, turned around and ran towards the door.

Wu Qinghua sat alone on the sofa in a daze. He had to digest everything that happened tonight.

A few minutes ago, he was still high and now he has become someone else's younger brother in an instant. The difference is really too big.

...

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Feng Yangguang returned home.

He asked Tian Chengping to wait at the door, go back to the room alone, and take out two pieces of gold from the storage space.

If it is big or small, you can call it gold bricks, each one is at least about one pound.

He handed the gold to Tian Chengping.

"Speak your phone number and you can leave. I will contact you if you have any questions."

"Okay! My phone number is 137＊＊…"

"Yeah! I've written it down!"

"Then I'll leave first!"

Tian Chengping left with gold, and when he left, he closed the door.

Feng Yangguang washed up, changed into his pajamas, and lay on the bed to think about the problem.

When he thought of starting a new force, he was one of the top two. It was too troublesome, and he had both money and resources.

Money, selling some gold as startup capital is more than enough.

The resources are those prescriptions that were once given to Tang Fugui. They could become popular in that plane, and in this world, as the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty.

What you lack the most now is people. To be precise, they are people who can trust, and their prescriptions must be given to those who can trust.

"Hey! It would be great if those brothers could follow me! I don't have to worry so much, I can just be a hand-off manager."

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and in the end he stopped thinking about it, cleared his head, and planned to take one step at a time.

"sleep!"

He began to fall asleep.

No words all night.

...

The next day.

The biological clock woke Feng Yangguang up on time. He changed into his sports clothes, washed his face casually, became energetic, went out, went to the park yesterday to meet Murong Hai.

On the way, the cool autumn breeze blows by my face, sweeping away all sleepiness.

About ten minutes later, Feng Yangguang arrived at the location where he met Murong Hai yesterday.

When I saw that there was a figure sitting in the pavilion, wasn’t it Murong Hai?

Murong Hai, sitting alone in the pavilion, seemed a little restless, holding a gorgeous box in his hand.

He has been very excited since he went back yesterday. This is the first time since he got older that he hoped that time would pass faster.

Yesterday, he was not good at eating anything, he was not energetic in anything he did, and he couldn't even sleep, so he arrived here before five o'clock this morning and was anxiously waiting for Feng Yangguang's arrival.

Step by step!

A sound of footsteps came to his ears.

"Hmm? Come?"

Just as I was about to turn around, Feng Yangguang's voice came from my ears.

"Oh! Old Man Murong, it's quite early!"

He turned around and smiled and responded, "No, I'll just come a few minutes earlier."

Feng Yangguang strode into the pavilion and sat down directly opposite Murong Hai.

"Have the stuff brought it?"

The moment he said this, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, a bit like a gangster deal in the movie.

"Bringed! Here!"

Murong Hai handed Feng Yangguang the box he had been holding.

Feng Yangguang took the box, looked at the exquisite box in front of him, and the ultimate feel, and said, "It's very good to protect!"

Murong Hai replied with a smile: "Of course, I just have this hobby. I usually read the copy and rarely touch the original ones. That is, my friend wants to read it, otherwise I wouldn't take it out at all."

"Oh! Don't worry, I'll be careful."

Feng Yangguang opened the box with a light hand.

On a piece of yellow cloth in the box was a very old book.

The four corners of the book are still a little damaged, but overall it is quite good to retain it, which cannot affect the characters inside. There are three large characters written in traditional Chinese - Tai Chi, and there is a row of small characters below. However, because of the damage, it can only be seen that the first character is a Chen character. It seems that it should be a name, and most of them are the ones who wrote this book.

He slowly opened the cover of the book gently to reveal the first page.

There is a sentence written on the yellowed pages.

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first castrate yourself!"

Just kidding, just kidding, this is not the Evil-repelling Sword Book or the Sunflower Book.

This page is just an introduction, introducing the history and inheritance of Tai Chi.

Murong Hai opened his mouth and asked, "Can you understand traditional Chinese characters? Do you need me to translate them for you?"

Feng Yang didn't even reply, "No, I can understand traditional Chinese characters."

"Oh! My friend is so knowledgeable."

Feng Yangguang began to look through the Tai Chi boxing brocade, wanting to see if it was the boxing brocade brocade.

Murong Hai just sat next to him, waiting quietly.

Except for the sound of birds around, there was no other sound, and it seemed very quiet for a moment.
Chapter completed!