The old man was speechless. After all, he was also an authentic disciple of Xingyi Quan. He didn't just learn the deceptive martial arts tricks from outside. The average practitioner was far from his opponent.
"Young man, being overly conceited is not a good habit. I advise you -"
"Okay, I'll fight with you for a while. If you lose, just disappear."
Ye Qinghuan directly interrupted the old man's speech and said impatiently.
He actually wants to challenge himself. This young man is so crazy.
Wang Guohua felt aggrieved. It was the first time he saw such a confident and arrogant young man.
"Okay, then I'll let you try the old man's skills! If you don't experience real Kung Fu, you won't understand what Chinese martial arts is!"
Wang Guohua jumped back and started his formation.
Young people don't know how high the sky is and it's good for them to show off their strength casually to shock them and make them understand what awe is.
This is what Wang Guohua is thinking at the moment.
But Ye Qinghuan just stood there.
In an instant, Wang Guohua moved, and struck directly at Ye Qinghuan with a palm. He wanted to defeat the enemy with one move and severely frighten the young man.
However, Ye Qinghuan also moved, his palms came out, and he grabbed Wang Guohua's arm in an instant.
For a moment, Wang Guohua felt that he was like a lonely boat in the sea, with no power to resist, and that he was completely under the control of the other party.
Ye Qinghuan had no intention of wasting time with Wang Guohua. With a big hand, Wang Guohua flew backwards. Fortunately, Ye Qinghuan calmed down and he was not injured.
"This is so amazing——"
Wang Guohua murmured that although he was not injured, he knew that the other party must have held back. The two were not in the same realm at all.
"Okay, let's go."
Ye Qinghuan waved his hand.
"You, are you a warrior?" Wang Guohua jumped up from the ground and stared at Ye Qinghuan in shock.
Martial artists are not just simple practitioners, they are real inheritors of ancient martial arts. They are so powerful that even the rich and powerful are in awe.
"Warrior, what is this-"
Ye Qinghuan waved his hands lightly, turned around and left, not wanting to waste any more time with Wang Guohua.
"I actually met a warrior, and he was such a young man."
Looking at Ye Qinghuan's back, Wang Guohua murmured to himself.
In the next few days, except for buying groceries and cooking, Ye Qinghuan basically hid in his room refining Xuanbing Essence.
"Ye Qinghuan, let me go shopping with you."
On Sunday, when Ye Qinghuan was about to buy groceries, Muzixi suddenly stood up and said.
Ye Qinghuan was slightly startled, but still nodded, "Okay."
After leaving the door, the two walked side by side, but Muzixi lowered his head slightly and said nothing.
Muzixi secretly observed Ye Qinghuan. This man was really different from before. He held his head high, neither humble nor arrogant. He was completely different from the cowardly look before.
People with confidence and low self-esteem have completely different temperaments.
A vague breath slowly drifted away, and Muzixi became nervous unconsciously, thinking to herself: Why does this guy smell better and better?
After refining part of the Xuanbing Essence, Ye Qinghuan's aura became stronger and stronger. Ordinary people would only feel refreshed when approaching him.
When they came to the supermarket, the two of them bought groceries like a real couple, and Muzixi felt a slight sense of satisfaction in her heart.
But what made Muzixi slightly dissatisfied was that Ye Qinghuan was like an idiot. When asked what he wanted to buy, he said yes.
When paying the bill, it was naturally the money given by Muzixi. Ye Qinghuan had no intention of showing off. He had to keep his money to buy medicinal materials.
Humph, stingy.
Muzixi snorted softly, picked up a few big bags, and walked ahead.
Ye Qinghuan followed Muzixi with a calm expression and showed no intention to take it over. After walking for seven or eight minutes, Muzixi's hand was also a little painful from being strangled.
Why doesn't he care about me at all?
Muzixi suddenly felt a little aggrieved. The former Ye Qinghuan would definitely not be like this. He was as cowardly as a licking dog, and he would definitely rush to carry the vegetables as soon as possible.
Does he not like her anymore? Muzixi couldn't help but think, but if he didn't like herself, why didn't he dare to file for divorce?
He is deliberately avoiding me these days. Isn't he just deliberately avoiding this matter?
magnetic--
Just when Muzixi was thinking wildly, a BMW three series suddenly stopped next to her.
"Zixi."
"mom?"
Muzixi was surprised to see her mother Wang Chunhua and her colleague Liu Xiu sitting on the third train.
"Mom, why are you here?"
"Your Aunt Liu and I got off work, and her son Wang Jiantao drove to pick him up. I took advantage of your Aunt Liu and took Jiantao's car home together." Wang Chunhua said with a smile, a trace of envy flashing in his eyes.
"Jiantao is very capable. He is already the deputy manager of the department at a young age. He bought a BMW and I heard that he will become a full manager by the end of the year."
"What kind of skills do you have? I'm not working for someone else's boss. I only earn a few hundred thousand a year." Liu Xiu smiled modestly, but there was a hint of pride on his face, "On the contrary, Zixi is getting more and more.
She’s so beautiful, she looks like a fairy girl.”
"Zixi, long time no see. Are you going home to buy groceries? I'll give it to you." Wang Jiantao got out of the car and looked at Muzi Xi Road with a smile.
His heart was beating fast. Muzixi was really getting more and more beautiful, a little less green and a little more charming and mature than before. It was so fascinating to see.
When he heard that Muzixi was married to a loser, Wang Jiantao immediately thought that it was really a flower stuck in cow dung.
"No need." Muzixi smiled lightly.
At this time, Ye Qinghuan happened to walk up, and Wang Chunhua's expression immediately changed, "Humph, why is he here? It's so embarrassing."
Wang Chunhua hated Ye Qinghuan very much.
In particular, Wang Chunhua also vaguely heard about Ye Qinghuan's drug use.
"Zixi, this is your husband, brother, where can I go?"
Wang Jiantao took the initiative and said with a smile.
"Vagrant." Ye Qinghuan said flatly.
It's really a waste.
Wang Jiantao smiled faintly and said: "Haha, it's okay. Since he is Zixi's husband, he is a friend. If you are interested, come and work in our company. Although I am not the boss, I can still make arrangements for you.
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"But brother, there is one thing I have to say to you. How can you let your wife carry the groceries when you go out to buy groceries? Even if you don't buy a car, you should take the initiative to help her carry the groceries."
Wang Jiantao glanced at Muzixi quietly and said, "My wife is for pain. If I can marry a woman as good as Zixi, I will definitely cherish her and never let her go shopping for groceries."