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Chapter 137

Chapter 137 We must talk about it

Wang An is good at hard qigong and grappling skills.

These two are considered his unique skills.

Wang An planned to take down Liu Yi in one fell swoop and teach him a lesson so that he could quit despite the difficulties.

"Snapped!"

Wang An put his iron hands on Liu Yi's shoulders, and then pressed behind him, trying to knock Liu Yi down directly.

But Liu Yi's body was like an iron pillar, standing firmly on the ground, motionless.

"Huh?"

Wang An was surprised and quickly changed his position.

He bent down, put his hands around Liu Yi's waist, and exerted force on his legs, trying to push Liu Yi down directly.

But Liu Yi's body was still firmly rooted there, like an old tree with entangled roots that couldn't be pushed down at all.

Wang An's forehead was sweating.

Little did he know that when Liu Yi's feet stepped on the ground, a layer of frost invisible to the naked eye formed, fixing his whole body to the ground, almost like taking root.

How easy is it to bring him down?

"Wang An, is this all you have? Just rely on this to teach me a lesson?"

Liu Yi's strength has greatly increased and he is no longer afraid of Wang An.

Although Wang An also has the power of three stars, he does not know any methods.

Therefore, it is no longer difficult for Liu Yi to defeat him.

Wang An was also in a state of panic.

We haven’t seen each other for just a few days... Why is this kid so tough!

Are you not even good at your own grappling skills?

"It's time to look at me now."

As Liu Yi spoke, his body suddenly shook.

The immortal power in his body burst out.

"boom!"

Wang An was hit by this force and took several steps backward.

"What!"

He himself looked at Liu Yi in disbelief. He didn't expect that Liu Yi would bounce him away even if he started the hard qigong.

"Wang An, take over!"

Liu Yi, without saying a word, suddenly stepped forward and struck Wang An hard on the chest with his palm.

"It's useless, I have hard qigong protection... poof!"

Before Wang An finished speaking, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards for more than three meters, and finally hit the door of his SUV directly.

The physical pain was no match for Wang An's inner shock.

this is too scary……

Liu Yi only had a few days of hard work...how did his strength increase to such a powerful level!

I used to completely abuse him!

Now……

He seems to be able to completely torture himself!

What a terrible student...

Who is the master who trained and taught him behind his back?

Wang An was now extremely shocked, and the injury on his chest was even more painful.

"For Murong Die's sake, I have shown mercy."

Liu Yi said, "But if the Murong family comes to trouble me again, don't blame me for not being polite."

"Liu Yi...ahem..."

Wang An opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. How could this be called mercy?

If you don't show mercy, what will happen?

terrible!

"Is there anything else you want to say? I seem to have said that there is nothing left to talk about between us."

Liu Yi looked at Wang An and said.

Seeing Wang An vomiting blood, he thought to himself.

Has your palm strength improved so much?

It seems that Samsung’s power is truly incredible...

Liu Yi didn't know that his strength progress was different from that of ordinary immortal cultivators.

His three stars are not simply the power of three stars, but also contain some hidden power.

Even if he meets some four-star masters, he can still give it a try.

This power comes from the other side of his character.

And it can continue to be developed and improved.

"Liu Yi...I know I am not...ahem, your opponent now."

Wang An suppressed his injury and spoke to Liu Yi.

"But...there are some things, let's sit down calmly...and have a good chat, okay?"

"Your attitude is quite good."

Liu Yi took back his steps and turned to look at Wang An, "You tell me, I'll listen."

"Actually, in my heart, I don't mean to look down on you. But think about it, Murong Die is Murong Hong's daughter... If you have a daughter who is only in high school, she goes to live with a boy.

,What do you think?"

"Um...I don't have a daughter yet."

Liu Yi understood what Wang An meant.

"Okay, I understand. I was indeed rude in this matter. But is it right for Murong Hong to lock up his daughter and restrict her personal freedom? By doing this, he will not only not bring him closer to his daughter, but will actually

It will make the gap between the two people wider."

"I understand...I also advised the master..."

Wang An sighed, "You don't know... Ever since my wife left, my thoughts have been focused on Murong Die. Otherwise, you think, he is the president of a large group and the underground emperor of the entire Beilong City, but he doesn't even have one

There are no women, isn’t it strange?”

Liu Yi thought about it and found out that the last time he went to Shanshui Manor, he did not see any hostess.

Okay, let's assume that Murong Hong is not gay.

"Master... really loves his daughter, but the way he loves her may be a little too overbearing."

"Can that be called overbearing? That's quite overbearing. If it were you and I, Murong Die, I wouldn't be able to stand it."

Liu Yi said.

"Yes...but these matters require their father and daughter to communicate slowly. Liu Yi, you didn't anger an underground emperor in Beilong City, you angered a father. You may not care about yourself, but

Where is your family? I am not threatening you, but an angry father might do something more extreme."

Liu Yi stood there and thought calmly.

"What you said makes sense. Let's do this. I'll take Xiaodie home and you take me back with you. I want to meet Murong Hong."

"you sure?"

Wang An was shocked. Liu Yi actually took the initiative to see the master?

He doesn't want to do anything...

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to Murong Hong."

Liu Yi's words made Wang An want to cry.

If anyone had said that about the underground emperor of Beilong City, Wang An would have scoffed.

But when this kid said it, he could only nod and feel relieved.

This kid's strength now... is too terrifying.

Even if I pull out a gun... I still don't have full confidence that I can capture him.

"Some things must be discussed face to face, otherwise, it will always be a joke."

Liu Yi said, turned around and walked upstairs.

"Wait!"

Wang An suddenly stopped Liu Yi.

"What else are you doing? Can't you wait quietly down there for a while?"

"This... I would like to take the liberty to ask..."

Wang An asked with some anxiety, "Who is your master...?"

"My master?"

When Liu Yi was asked this question, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"My master is a beautiful woman."

After saying that, he went upstairs, leaving Wang An there staring.

wipe……

beauty……

This boy is so lucky...

Oh no, there are so many beauties, who is his master?

When Liu Yi came home, Murong Die had just finished taking a shower. She was wearing a clean white shirt belonging to Liu Yi and was standing at the door of the bathroom wiping her hair.

This little shirt turned into a nightgown when worn on Murong Die.

She stood at the door of the bathroom, slightly bent over, head lowered, and wiping the towel on her hair.

That little shirt wrapped around Murong Die's sexy buttocks, like two watermelons, very round and attractive.

Liu Yi stood at the gate, dumbfounded.

"came back?"

When Murong Die heard Liu Yi coming in, she raised her head and looked at him with a smile.

"Your clothes are quite suitable for me. Give them to me."

Murong Die was like a little housewife, wiping her hair and saying to Liu Yi.

"My clothes are very expensive..."

Liu Yi was a little reluctant, "I bought it for more than forty years..."

"Damn it, Liu Yi, I will give you forty yuan, and this dress belongs to me!"

Murong Die gave Liu Yi a fierce look.

At the same time, a number appeared above Murong Die's head.

Favorability -1.

Damn it, why is this eye of goodwill still open!

Liu Yi quickly turned it off, otherwise it would feel weird.

I just feel sorry for the clothes...I didn't say I wouldn't give them to me.

As for the loss of favorability...

Too cruel.

"correct……"

Liu Yi remembered that there was an injured uncle waiting downstairs, and said quickly.

"Hurry up and get dressed and go downstairs. I'll take you home."

"What?"

Murong Die was suddenly shaken, and her beauty turned pale.

"You, what did you say?"

"Uh? What's wrong?"

Liu Yi said, "I'll take you home...don't you want to go home?"

"Liu Yi, I hate you so much!"

Murong Die threw the towel over, "Who wants to go home! I don't want to go home! Don't you like seeing me? Then I'll sleep on the street!"

"No, that's not what I meant!"

Liu Yi hurriedly explained, "Wang An has come to pick you up. I decided to go back with you and talk to your father."

"What?"

Murong Die was feeling sad, but when she heard Liu Yi's words, she was suddenly shocked again.

"You want to talk to my dad?"

Murong Die didn't expect Liu Yi to have such an idea.

"Yes, I think it won't be a problem if this continues."

Liu Yi said, "That is your father after all, right? You have to go back sooner or later. You can't sleep outside every day, right?"

"Humph, I don't need you to worry about me, Miss."

"How could I ignore it!"

Liu Yi scolded, "Murong Die, how could I leave you alone?"

Murong Die's delicate body trembled, and she thought to herself, is this... a prelude to a confession?

"We are good friends after all, right?"

"You big-headed devil!"

Murong Die had the urge to beat Liu Yi to death.

"So I want to have a serious talk with your father. It's not right to treat your daughter like this!"

"My father is... very domineering..."

Murong Die said with some worry, "I advise you not to talk... I'm a little worried..."

"Don't worry about me, I will handle it well. Murong Die, please have some confidence in me!"

"Oh well……"

Murong Die suddenly felt that Liu Yi's words left her with no strength to resist.

Just listen to him once.

"Well, let's get dressed and go downstairs."

"I won't wear them anymore, those clothes are so dirty. I'll just put on my pantyhose."

Murong Die said, turned around and entered the bedroom.


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