Chapter 283 Are you the owner’s illegitimate son?



Chapter 283 Are you the owner’s illegitimate son?

"You're quite unexpected, too."

Qi Yuan glanced at the woman in the tights.

The woman in tights was stunned for a moment, a complicated look flashing across her pretty eyes.

"You're not pretending to be sick?"

There was a look of surprise in her eyes.

She had seen Qi Yuan's diagnosis and had communicated with the female doctor.

There is no problem with Qi Yuan's diagnosis.

"How do you know? I was just pretending to be sick.

Having a certificate of mental illness makes it easier to do things. "

Qi Yuan said seriously.

He has been holding this certificate of mental illness.

Now he is playing the role of a mentally ill person.

"Really?" The woman in tights looked curious, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"It's true. Do you think I'm a mentally ill person?" Qi Yuan said as a matter of course.

Soon, the set meal they ordered was served.

Qi Yuan and the woman began to share the food.

The two ate and chatted.

"Where is Cui Fan? Where is he? I have something urgent to discuss with him." Qi Yuan asked while eating a chicken leg.

Going to Cui Fan would naturally mean borrowing from a loan shark, maybe even millions.

The woman in the tights smiled coquettishly: "He was caught and is in jail."

"Ah?" Qi Yuan was stunned. "What's going on?"

This is such bad luck!

He was chatting with Cui Fan the day before yesterday and was about to borrow some money from a loan shark, so why is he in jail now?

“He was arrested for allegedly operating loan sharking and violent debt collection in violation of regulations.

By the way, Tianyue City has been cracking down on loan sharks these days, and most of the loan sharks have been arrested." The woman in tights laughed.

Qi Yuan was speechless.

"Are you short of money?" The woman in tights looked at Qi Yuan and asked casually.

"Yes, I'm going to borrow some from a loan shark." Qi Yuan answered truthfully.

Judging from what Xiaomei said, it seems that I can forget about borrowing from loan sharks for the time being.

“The background of loan sharks is not easy to deal with. They are either involved in gangs or... If you are short of money, it is better not to borrow from loan sharks.” The woman named Xiaomei said softly.

In Tianyue City, the relationships among loan sharks are complicated, and those who are caught are merely discarded pawns.

"But... I'm short of money." Qi Yuan said helplessly, "These police officers are too hardworking. Can't they wait until I borrow the money before arresting me? In this way, I don't even have to pay back the money."

"What are you going to do that makes you so short of money? How much do you need?" the woman in tights asked casually.

"I want to practice martial arts and boxing!" Qi Yuan's expression became serious. This is also his main task now.

"Practicing martial arts..." The woman in the tights was stunned for a moment, as if she had thought of something. A complicated look flashed across her eyes. "Practicing martial arts has no future. Even if you become the best in Qin Yuan Country, you can only be an internet celebrity at best."

“Isn’t it profitable for me, a mentally ill person, to be an internet celebrity?

Could it be that practicing martial arts is not as promising as working in a factory to tighten screws?" Qi Yuan said in surprise.

The woman in the leotard was speechless.

She was standing too high.

Indeed, for Qi Yuan, practicing martial arts is indeed a...way out.

"If you are short of money, I can lend it to you. How about 100,000?" asked the woman in tights.

Qi Yuan felt disappointed when he heard this.

He wanted to borrow money, but he wanted to borrow it without paying it back.

For someone like Xiaomei, it’s obvious that she has to pay it back.

"Borrow it, but can you lend me more?" Qi Yuan was in urgent need of money.

In addition to the materials needed for martial arts training, he also needed to purchase various materials for his cultivation of immortality.

So, you need to make more money.

"Do you have 90 million?" Qi Yuan looked at Xiaomei in front of him with anticipation. She seemed very capable.

So borrow more when you borrow, what if you succeed?

Xiaomei was speechless. She looked at Qi Yuan and finally said, "Three hundred thousand at most."

She calculated the price very well.

Three hundred thousand was enough for Qi Yuan to try out martial arts.

"Okay, three hundred thousand is three hundred thousand." Qi Yuan was easily satisfied.

As he spoke, he told Xiaomei his bank card number.

Xiao Mei narrowed her eyes and looked at Qi Yuan: "This is our first meeting, or a blind date. I am willing to lend you 300,000 yuan. Aren't you afraid... of a conspiracy?"

Indeed, no matter who it was, what happened today would never have happened.

"I have a mental illness and am not afraid of conspiracy." Qi Yuan said as a matter of course.

"I now suspect that you are really pretending." said the woman in tights.

"I was just pretending."

"Okay, take a look. I have transferred the money to you. Bye."

The woman stood up with great determination. Her black tights wrapped tightly around her slender thighs, making them look more fleshy.

"Wait, don't go, the money hasn't been paid yet!" Qi Yuan called out to the woman in tights.

The woman was stunned: "I pay?"

"Have you ever seen a mentally ill person eat and let a mentally ill person pay for it?"

The woman's face froze, and she looked at Qi Yuan with gritted teeth: "Okay, I'll pay!"

Qi Yuan lowered his head and continued to eat Qin Deji.

The woman in the tights paid the money, left the store, and got into a black car parked on the road.

There were two people sitting in the car.

A male driver and a big female driver.

Both sat in the front, with the woman in the tights sitting in the back.

"Captain, is it done?" the big woman spoke in a rough voice.

"Hmm..." The woman in the tights had a deep look in her eyes, "Master's son has seen him... Judging from his condition, he seems to be in good health. It seems that the information we got before was wrong."

A few days ago, the woman in tights received news that her master's son was seriously ill, so she hurried back to meet Qi Yuan.

However, when she saw him today, although Qi Yuan looked a little weak, he was still able to eat, and her military testing equipment did not find any major problems with Qi Yuan's body.

So, the stone hanging in her throat fell to the ground.

"I'm glad he's alright." The big woman forced a smile on her face. "It's a blessing for him to grow up safely."

"He wants to learn martial arts." At this time, the woman in tights murmured, holding a small knife in her slender fingers, and it was unknown what she was thinking about.

"Martial arts?" The big woman's pupils shrank. "Could it be that... he knew about Master's death... and wanted to take revenge? But... how can martial arts be enough..."

The woman in tights smiled sweetly: "You think too much, I think he practices martial arts just to strengthen his body.

As for Master's matter, we will handle it ourselves."

"You're right." The big woman nodded. "Alas, I don't know what's going on recently. There are more and more tasks. It seems that something strange is happening."

"Well, it seems there are more tasks involving exploring ancient tombs and ruins." The woman in tights frowned.

There were occasional tasks like this in the past, but they were rare.

Recently they have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

"I always feel like something big is going to happen recently." The big woman murmured.

The driver in front laughed and said, "No matter how big the incident is, can it happen to little people like us?"

Mingwu Martial Arts School.

Located in Tianshan Building, it has three floors: the second, third and fourth floors.

The strength of Mingwu Martial Arts School is ranked among the top eight among all the martial arts schools in Tianyue City.

Every year, many children come here to practice martial arts and keep fit.

At this time in the Mingwu Martial Arts School, a group of children in training clothes were practicing martial arts in the hall, punching and kicking, looking quite professional.

Qi Yuan leaned on the railing and watched the performance below: "They are just show-offs. I can easily beat ten of them. Is there any real martial arts?"

The people from the martial arts gym nearby couldn't hold it anymore and smiled awkwardly on their faces.

The oldest of the group of people practicing martial arts below is only eight or nine years old.

You are an adult, and you are fighting ten people alone. Do you have the nerve to bring this up?

“If you want to learn real martial arts, the registration fee is a bit more expensive, it costs 120,000.

But there will be other expenses later..." said the person from the martial arts hall.

"Okay, sign me up quickly." Qi Yuan said.

He didn't look at the moves of the children below, as those martial arts moves were too simple.

He wanted to see how the martial arts of this world differed from the martial arts of the Canglan Realm.

Soon, Qi Yuan came to the fourth floor under the guidance of the staff of the martial arts hall.

“This is Second Brother’s office.

If you want to learn formal martial arts, you need to pass the test here."

“Shouldn’t you be able to learn if you pay?”

Doing business requires testing. What if the test fails? "Practicing real martial arts will definitely be different." The staff member looked at Qi Yuan with a different look.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

As the saying goes, when you are poor, study hard; when you are rich, learn martial arts.

Those who can truly learn martial arts must have some money at home.

Otherwise you won’t be able to learn it at all.

Soon, the staff knocked on the door.

A deep voice came from the room.

"Come in!"

Qi Yuan followed the staff into the spacious training room.

The staff member quickly said, "Second Brother, this person is here to learn real martial arts."

Qi Yuan also looked at the man in front of him, his eyes slightly fixed.

The man had a buzz cut, a square face, a tall build, and looked very strong and muscular.

Qi Yuan discovered that his nostrils were a little big, especially his left nostril, which was much larger than the right one.

His eyes suddenly fell on a finger of the crew-haired man.

"Are you here to learn martial arts?" The second brother looked at Qi Yuan with a strange look, "You seem to have some problems with your body."

"How do we test for these minor illnesses?" Qi Yuan was curious.

He was thinking, if it was a bone-touching, how would he refuse?

The second brother in front of me often picks his nose.

“It’s very simple.”

The second brother opened the drawer and took out a wooden token.

The token is extremely black and looks quite old.

"Drop a drop of blood on it." The second brother dropped the token in front of Qi Yuan.

"Dripping blood? How does it look like cultivating immortality?" Qi Yuan looked strange.

After all, this is the first time I’ve seen someone practicing martial arts and shedding blood.

Qi Yuan bit his finger, and suddenly a drop of blood rolled down and fell onto the wooden sign.

Qi Yuan looked at the wooden sign, wanting to see what would happen.

After a few breaths of time, several white lines appeared on the black wooden sign and continued to spread.

"Three lines, um... basically satisfied. Lower-middle aptitude. Can practice martial arts." The second senior brother gave his own judgment.

As he said this, he put the wooden sign back into his drawer.

Qi Yuan tapped his fingers lightly, and the blood that had originally rolled into the wooden sign returned to his body silently.

This scene was not seen by anyone else.

"Does this pattern refer to aptitude?" Qi Yuan asked.

It seems that the martial arts in this world are different from those in the Canglan world.

"Yes!" The second senior brother nodded vigorously. The strength of martial arts depends to a large extent on one's qualifications.

“Generally speaking, people from our Qin Yuan country have certain martial arts qualifications.

The higher the aptitude, the more suitable one is for practicing martial arts, and the greater the achievements one can achieve.

When I tested it, there were five lines! ”

When the second brother said this, he straightened his shoulders.

Although in the outside circle, martial arts are not worth mentioning, after all, practicing for decades may not be as good as an injection from others, but within the circle, there are still high and low ranks of martial artists.

“How many lines are there at most?”

My master told me that there are at most twelve lines.

A genius like that might be able to jump ten meters after practicing for a few months!" The second brother said this with a yearning look on his face.

Qi Yuan was speechless when he heard this.

Now he can jump ten meters.

It seems that the martial arts masters in this world are still a little weak.

"How strong is the champion of the martial arts tournament? How many meters is one step?" Qi Yuan asked.

This is what he cares about most.

After all, he is a man who wants to become the lord of humanity and martial arts.

"That means one step must be more than ten meters?" The second brother looked at Qi Yuan, "Don't be too ambitious. Not everyone can participate in the martial arts conference!"

He looked at Qi Yuan, as if he could see through Qi Yuan's thoughts.

He has seen many out-of-date idols who come to learn martial arts and participate in martial arts competitions just to regain the path to stardom.

Qi Yuan is very handsome. Even if he doesn't get a good ranking in the martial arts tournament, he can still show off his face.

Maybe you will become an Internet celebrity.

When Qi Yuan heard what his second senior brother said, he was quite speechless.

Jump more than ten meters?

The champion of the martial arts tournament? Isn't that too weak?

The difficulty of this mission is too low.

"Second Brother, I have signed up now, right? I will transfer the money to you right away. When will you start learning martial arts?"

Qi Yuan asked.

The martial arts of this world and the martial arts of the Canglan world.

Qi Yuan wanted to see what the differences were between the martial arts in this world.

"Well, I'll give you a technique."

The second brother took out a thin booklet from the drawer.

On the booklet, there were five large, ancient characters written: "Mingwu Resonance Fist".

“This technique is the unique skill of our Mingwu Martial Arts School, and it has twelve levels in total.

These are the first three floors, given to you.

Remember, this technique must not be leaked to others, understand?" Second Brother warned.

"What about the subsequent exercises?" Qi Yuan asked.

“Subsequent skills…will cost more money.

Young man, these first three levels are enough for you to practice for a year." The second brother answered truthfully.

When he first practiced this technique, it took him seven months to complete the third level.

Qi Yuan's talent is lower than his, so it is normal that it takes a year.

"How much?" Qi Yuan asked.

"Hmm... a total of three million?" The second brother answered truthfully, "Come, let me tell you about our unique martial arts, the Mingwu Resonance Fist, which emphasizes the unity of the internal organs and muscles to achieve a resonance, and then exert a powerful force...

Don’t think what I said sounds very grand, it is actually very difficult to put it into practice.

After all, who among ordinary people can control the vibrations of their internal organs?

This requires long time experience... and..."

"is that so?"

However, at this moment, Qi Yuan completed the three levels of the technique.

He thrust his fist forward.

His entire body and internal organs were surprisingly unified at this moment.

All the blood in the body seemed to be concentrated on the fist.

Bang! A powerful punch was delivered, and it seemed to release thunder.

The second brother was stunned for a moment, and his left nostril twitched upwards.

"You are Master's...illegitimate son?"

ps: I am still feeling unwell, coughing and vomiting. Sorry for the recent update, I will make up for it later!      (End of this chapter)


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