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Chapter 13 The Right Way of Manifestation

"Pretending? I can."

"No, you won't."

Wu Chonghua raised his hand and wanted to push his glasses, but he suddenly remembered that he was wearing contact lenses now, and even the suit of work was replaced with ancient costumes that he was not used to wearing.

He put his hand up and said, "Okay, then tell me how you pretend?"

Wang Quan smiled, "It's not easy? I'll take a beautiful woman out for a walk, and then I'll beat him up when I meet the second generation ancestor and find fault, and then give him one by one like a Russian doll on the other side.

"I just started to destroy a door."

"But where do the beauty come from?"

"I'll forget it."

Wang Quan suddenly thought about why his girl was no longer there.

The girls sensed Su Qianning's position, and they did not reveal their identities (conscious interference) on the official side, so Wang Quan asked them to find Su Qianning first, and he stayed to work first.

It is really inconvenient to find a girl who is so beautiful that she can attract the second generation ancestor to find fault.

"Can you rely on Niu Ben's mouth to attract people like before?"

Niu Ben, who was sitting next to him, raised his head, "Brother Quan, I can't stand the oppression of the second generation ancestor's fish and meat people."

"Well said, then hurry up and find another one. My big knife is already hungry."

"Wait first."

Wu Chonghua had a headache.

He is now Wang Quan's "nanny". He also discovered during this time that he is really a mentally ill person.

This kid Wang Quan always gives him some new tricks, and the middle-aged man in his forties really can't stand it.

This feeling is that I was not so tired even when I fell in love with my wife when I was young.

The last time I had such a difficult feeling, it was when his daughter was discovered by him.

He grabbed Wang Quan and Niu Ben and sighed: "Your routine is the lowest-level one, and you have retired from the environment now. According to the research of experts, you want to be in this world similar to martial arts or ancient monsters. To become famous, or to enter a higher-end circle, the most basic thing is to maintain a strong personality.

"That is, if you install it on the basis of maintaining the style, then what."

Wang Quan nodded, "So what?"

"So listen to me in detail." Wu Chonghua took a sip of tea and began to know it as much as possible.

It is mainly the result of sudden learning with experts (screenwriter, author, director) during this period.

"In fact, the fact that people have been popular with the saints before people have been popular since ancient times, from myths to ancient allusions to world famous works, this is basically the case.

"Of course there are profound things, but that's something else.

"For example, "The Earl of Monte Cristo", Su Qin and Zhang Yi, Ximen Bao governed Ye, Lu Meng's soldier for three days, Guan Yu's warm wine killed Hua Xiong, flooded the seven armies, and killed Yan Liang and Wen Chou, etc.

"Then the so-called style is to put on a layer of skin on the basis of the costume."

Wang Quan and Niu Ben were like listening to the heavenly book.

"No, there are so many tricks for a show-off?"

“This is all a summary.”

Wu Chonghua was also quite helpless.

He is a top student, a true pride of heaven, and a pillar of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. As a result, when he is middle-aged, he still has to learn various theories of pretending, and then he has to give Wang Quan a lecture, which will make him a headache.

But there is no way. This is the task assigned by the above, and it is a very serious matter.

He gritted his teeth and accepted it.

And although he didn't want to admit it, he did find it quite interesting.

Maybe everyone likes things like showing saints in front of others, and he is no exception.

"Anyway, I have summarized the total number of types that suit you."

Wu Chonghua dipped his index finger in tea and wrote on the wooden tabletop.

"The first type is to ignore the holy Dharma before people."

Wang Quan asked, "What do you say?"

"It's just a villain who treats you as an opponent, and then he works hard to overcome you. In the end, he finally comes to you and challenges you after a lot of hardships, but you kill it in one move.

"And you don't know who he is from beginning to end, or you don't even look at him. This is the first type."

Wang Quan thought, "Indeed, it feels a bit cool to think about that scene."

Niu Ben was holding a small notebook next to him and started taking notes, "What about the second type?"

He intends to put what he has learned into practice.

"The second type is the comparison method." Wu Chonghua continued to be a teacher, "that is, first the whole powerful supporting role, explain his strength through something or passers-by, and then he was killed or beaten up by someone. At this time, you will appear and beat him up. No matter how easy it is to kill people without any energy, they can easily kill them." Recommended reading TV

After all, only the strong opponent can highlight your invincibility.

This is also very common.

For example, "Dragon Ball", "One Punch Man", and "Fire Phoenix Daoyuan" are all well versed in this.

"It's really a heifer dancing with one awesome on the left and the other on the right." Niu Ben was amazed while writing, "I learned it today."

"Is there a third type?" Niu Ben looked up and asked after finishing the notes.

"have."

The answer to him was not Wu Chonghua but Wang Quan.

"When encountering unfair things on the road, draw your sword to relieve your worries."

He called the waiter and asked, "Brother, let me ask you for some information."

The waiter nodded and bowed, "Customer, please tell me whether you want to renew the tea or order the song?"

"Creen a pot of Huadiao, and then two plates of side dishes." Wang Quan put a few big money on the table, "I'll ask you something, can there be people who bully men and women in the city?"

"This" the waiter looked puzzled, "Why are you asking this?"

"It's all for fun and drink." Wang Quan took out a piece of silver or two and stuffed it into his hand, "It's all about drinking through the story."

"This" the waiter weighed the money and put it in his arms, and his tone was much more enthusiastic.

He bent down and lowered his head, lowered his voice, "The second young master of Xu Mansion in the city bullies men and dominates women and is unjust. A few days ago, he heard that he took a fancy to a bride's beauty and snatched it home on the spot. Later, the bride was humiliated and threw it into a well and died. The groom went to report to the official but his legs were broken. Later, the whole family was destroyed by Xu Er Shao and others!"

"Official shelter?"

"Mr. Xu heard that he was accepted as a disciple by the Sword Immortal, and Xu Yuanwai was responsible for his work, so no one dared to take care of him. He heard that the bride who threw herself into a well turned into an unjust ghost and took his life, but he was also taken over by the Xu family for his master! Oh! God really doesn't open his eyes!"

"Thank you so much for me."

"Okay! Don't say I said it."

"Don't worry, I know."

"Okay! I'll go and give you some hot wine."

When Wang Quan sent the waiter away, he smiled slightly and said nothing.

Get up, leave the table, draw the sword, and go out.

After half a stick of incense stick, I returned home after my joy was over.

The wine pot on the table is slightly hot.

The cow ran over and fell into wine.

The warm yellow wine liquid was poured out, and the cup was still steaming.

Suddenly someone rumored behind him:

"My son Xu, who was listening to the opera in Liyuan, was beheaded by flying swords outside the sky all day!"

Someone has a rumor: "The six gates of the kings have all gone out to seal the city gate! I heard that something big happened in the yamen!"

Wang Quan raised his glass, drank it all, breathing a long sigh, "I feel comfortable."

Wu Chonghua looked at him for a while and gave him a thumbs up, "I learned from one example and I'll go out."

Niu Ben was about to speak when suddenly the Buddha's name came from behind him.

"Amitabha, why should the donor take more cause and effect?"

Wang Quan and the other two looked back, but found that there was a young monk sitting at the next table with clear eyebrows, clear eyes, red lips and white teeth.


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