When Wang Jian walked into this slightly shabby arcade store, he felt a wave of warmth rush over him.
This is not a good thing. It is caused by humans breathing too much and causing the temperature to rise.
To put it simply, it contains too much air breathed by other people.
This made him very unhappy. With a jolt of strength, the air in the entire arcade seemed to have a whirlwind, blowing all the turbid air and rushing out from the vents.
Although the scene looked huge, in fact, all the airflow was controlled by him.
Except for the middle-aged man sitting there, everyone else didn't notice it and was still playing the arcade machine.
Seeing that crazy energy, Wang Jian couldn't help but think of herself.
He was pretty much the same back then. If he had put such energy into studying, he would have reached the pinnacle of his life long ago.
He was lucky that it was like this when he was a child.
But once he was having so much fun that he forgot to go home.
After returning home, my mother slapped me in the face for the first time in my life.
Since then, I have been a little subconsciously afraid of games.
Later, even though I got better, I lost interest.
Therefore, he has never played most of the popular games on the market.
Occasionally, I just look for some small games, but later I feel like it’s a waste of time, so I put them down.
"How can I respond to my request? What advice can you give me, my two guests?"
The middle-aged man He Yingqiu was in a cupboard-like place, and he didn't know what the purpose of such a building was.
If he were an ordinary customer, why wouldn't he bother to bother with it? As long as he handed over money in exchange for game coins and didn't make any noise in the store, he wouldn't pay attention to it.
But Wang Jian is different from Hancock. First of all, Hancock is so beautiful, and his aura is clearly that of a superior.
Apart from students, most of the people playing in the arcade are idle bastards.
On a normal day, if a beautiful woman comes into the store, even if she is not harassed, she will whistle casually and display all kinds of Sharingan, Byakugan, etc. randomly.
But as for Hancock, after entering the store, no man looked at her unscrupulously. It's not that Hancock is any less charming, he can't compare to what he does on the street.
But her experience on the street made her understand that her appearance would cause a lot of trouble. This would not cause them any harm, but it would waste time.
Therefore, the restrained momentum in the body is released.
She is one of the Seven Martial Arts under the King, an empress, and a king. Her strength is comparable to that of a general, and her aura is so wild.
Just a hint of leakage is enough to scare most people, because most of the people in the store are ordinary people.
These people have lustful intentions, but they don't dare to provoke them. They can only look at them secretly. It's very funny.
He Yingqiu, as a Taoist, has a keener perception, how could he not know.
He marveled at Hancock's strength, and also marveled at Wang Jian's strength.
Just a simple vibration swept through the turbid air, and it was still under control, and the replacement was quickly made without being noticed by ordinary people.
These methods are beyond his reach.
He Yingqiu even didn't think that his master Mao Xiaofang could do it.
"My name is Wang Jian, and this is one of my wives, Boya Hancock."
Hancock listened to this introduction with a smile on his face.
This girl is really hopeless.
Being in a life-or-death relationship with a man is just a meaningless name, yet he is actually so happy that he doesn't even think about it.
If Wang Jian had ulterior motives for her, maybe she would help count the money after she was really sold.
It’s no wonder that many women are coaxed into stupidity by men and can even work as female laborers, earning money to support others.
Haven't you ever thought that people are sucking blood?
Even if it's not the case, after the donation is made, will he definitely despise you and then abandon you?
Sometimes, Wang Jian feels that even if he becomes an immortal, he still doesn't understand people's hearts well enough.
But forget it, he is not a researcher anyway, and he has no intention of making any achievements in this field.
Live your life well, it's okay to be a salty fish on a daily basis, occasionally go to the film and television world and work hard, that's pretty much it.
Isn't that what life is like?
Most of the time it is unremarkable, and even most people don't want any twists and turns in their lives.
Because the ability of ordinary families to withstand stress is not as strong as imagined, if there are some setbacks, the originally calm, stable, and perfect family may be shattered.
After He Yingqiu heard this introduction, as well as Boya Hancock's gentle eyes, and the little gesture that couldn't help but cling to Wang Jian's body, He Yingqiu felt that he had been hit by a million tons.
I couldn't help but think of the words mmp in my mind, but I didn't know whether to say it out loud or not.
He was afraid that if he spoke out, he would be slapped to death by the couple in front of him.
Wang Jian patted Hancock's Qiaotun and looked at He Yingqiu: "I have always heard of the reputation of Taoist Master Mao Xiaofang, but it is a pity that time does not wait for us."
"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome."
When He Yingqiu heard Wang Jian mention his master, his attitude became serious.
But looking at Wang Jian, their eyes were much softer, thinking that since the other party respected their master so much, they probably weren't looking for trouble.
But little did he know that the next moment, Wang Jian would directly break his good mood.
"Master He, I wonder if you can let me have a look at your sect's skills."
After hearing this, He Yingqiu subconsciously scolded him and turned his face.
But thinking about the strength of Hancock, who was already obsessed with Wang Jian, and the unfathomable nature of Wang Jian, he endured it abruptly.
"Fellow Taoist, asking him about his sect's exercises for no reason is an undying grudge."
"How can it be so serious? In ancient times, there were countless inheritances, but it is because each sect cherishes its own brooms. This has resulted in the scarcity of Qi practitioners today, and even many inheritances have been cut off. Now we are about to enter the 21st century, why bother to stick to it?
Following this kind of dogma is not good for society and our practice."
Wang Jian really has the nerve to say this. He has been guarding his own martial arts and not passing it on to others.
He took other techniques very lightly, but he was never seen passing on the "Su Nv Sutra" to others.
This is normal. "Su Nv Jing" is really too precious. If it were passed on to other people, wouldn't it mean that there would be one more man competing with me for beautiful women resources?
In any world, beautiful women are scarce and in short supply. He will not allow himself to create a competitor.
Even if he tried to calm down, it wouldn't work.
You have given up on yourself, so why should you give others the chance to do whatever they want?
If you don’t want those beauties, others can’t get them either. You can choose them by yourself according to their own life trajectories. You must not take advantage of anyone.
He did this, but he said it in a very high-spirited way.
Didn't you see that He Yingqiu seemed to be moved at this moment? His lips were trembling, his aura fluctuated, and he looked like he was moved.
But the next moment, before He Yingqiu was about to explode, Wang Jian said: "Of course, I won't ask for your skills for free. I can feel that there is Yin Qi in your place. I guess he is an extremely important person to you. I can