Chapter 87 Strange Dream



"Mr. Wu, is this Iron Intent Fist?"

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask: the people in the video were behaving so exaggeratedly that it made people wonder if it was a special effect created in post-production.

Wu You looked and saw that the person asking the question was Wang Hui. No one else dared to speak, but they all looked like they were asking for the truth.

"Does it seem a bit unreal? Hey, I've even seen a dragon, do you think I need to make a CG to fool you?"

Wu You's expression turned serious.

"I can tell you definitively that the highest level of Iron Intent Fist is close to the indestructible Vajra in martial arts novels. Don't doubt its power."

"So after learning this, you should be more careful when you have a conflict with someone."

Wu You said meaningfully and sarcastically, "It will~ cause~ someone~ to~ die~."

Seeing the heated gazes and the constant hushed discussions among the crowd, well, this kind of reaction is normal.

...

In Kyoto, Li Hongguang, having just finished exercising, changed into his Zhongshan suit.

I had originally planned to go to Qiantang some time ago to express my gratitude to Wu You and his family, who had donated the medicine.

However, since he recovered, many of his former subordinates and comrades have come to his door to congratulate him.

When Li Hongguang was critically ill, he solemnly told them not to act like little girls and "mourn" for him in advance. Now that he has recovered, they can't even stop them from offering their congratulations, after all, China is a society based on personal relationships.

Some people are indeed very close friends and haven't seen each other for many years, so socializing is inevitable.

This back-and-forth has caused such a delay.

Having already booked his high-speed rail ticket to Qiantang, Lu Zhiyou had also informed the Wu family in advance of his visit on Sunday.

Only Li Youbo and his son Lu Hanlin accompanied him.

Li Shengyao originally wanted to go, but his father scolded him, saying that a military region commander shouldn't be running around without orders from his superiors. They were going to express their gratitude, not to pressure him. He told Li Shengyao to go back to his unit.

But there was one thing that really stumped Li Hongguang.

Since we're going to express our gratitude in person, what kind of thank-you gift should we bring?

Whether before or after his retirement, the old general rarely received gifts from others; usually, it was others who came to his door to give him gifts.

That's not the real difficulty; the real difficulty is that there's simply nothing good to send.

Is the Wu family short of money?

I checked, and they don't lack anything; they're even richer than the Li family.

As for some minor details in the investigation report that were slightly unfavorable to the Wu family, Li Hongguang glanced at them and didn't pay them any attention. Since they hadn't disrupted society or betrayed national interests, they weren't a problem.

Many wealthy people have their problems, but the country isn't so idle as to create trouble for each one; the economy is still the most important thing.

As for power...

Since the Wu family is neither involved in politics nor the military, even if Li Hongguang wanted to use his connections to help them, he wouldn't have a way to do so.

So what about ordinary health supplements, cigarettes, and alcohol?

Don't be ridiculous, who can compare to them in terms of nutritional supplements?

So, what was a little awkward was that I couldn't think of a way to express my gratitude.

Although to outsiders, Li Hongguang's personal visit to express his gratitude was already the greatest honor, the three generations of the Li family were all stubborn mules and wouldn't think that way.

...

On Sunday morning, Wu You was sleeping in late, something she hadn't done in a long time.

Yesterday, Wu You brought the remaining employees from the company headquarters, a large number of employees from affiliated companies, and a few people from Hu Lei's dormitory.

Together they arrived at the foot of the mountain tree, where they experienced a collision of fantasy and mythology.

To Wu You's surprise, the people who reacted the most were not his employees, but Hu Lei and a few others.

The real existence of the mountain tree first shattered their worldview, and then plunged them into a state of fanaticism.

According to Wu You, this is a tree that will eventually become the World Tree, and if a building can be completed on it, it will be the pride of an architect's life.

If they miss this opportunity, they will definitely regret it for the rest of their lives.

When Wu Youyi expressed his desire to recruit them into the company, they all agreed almost as quickly as they could think.

...

At this moment, although he was asleep, Wu You's eyelids were twitching violently.

Where am I?

Wu You tried to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only see through a slit.

The surroundings seemed to be an endless darkness, with occasional flashes of starlight in the far distance.

Where is this? Is it the universe?

As I reached out, I suddenly realized that my body was also emitting a dense, lightless vibration.

She moved her head slightly, and her black stockings brushed against her shoulder.

Hair? Is my hair that long?

A strong wave of energy emanated from beneath his feet; even without sound, Wu You understood its meaning: "Moo~~~~~"

That's when I realized it.

Beneath his feet was a gigantic creature that stretched as far as the eye could see, its radiating pressure distorting the surrounding space.

Looking around, I saw strange, bizarre, or magical creatures that had appeared out of nowhere.

Everything surrounds you.

Where am I? Why am I so agitated?

Suddenly, all the creatures turned their gazes toward a direction in the void.

As if sensing something last, Wu You slowly turned his head, his eyelids heavy, still only able to open them a crack.

A crimson star cluster twisted and slowly emerged.

"Hahahahahahahaha..." Wu You burst into wild laughter, the silent waves of energy transcending time and space, spreading outwards like a storm.

A cell phone rang from the bedside table.

"Is this the highest mountain in the world...?"

The ringing of the bell jolted Wu You awake from his dream.

"Huff huff huff huff..." A series of heavy breathing sounds mixed with the ringing of a cell phone.

What strange dream?

I tried to recall it carefully, but I couldn't remember.

Feeling a bit annoyed, he grabbed his still-ringing phone and saw that the caller ID showed Lu Zhiyou.

"Hello, Dr. Lu."

"Hello Mr. Wu, do you remember what I told you last time? General Li will be arriving this afternoon. Are you home this afternoon?"

"It's okay, I'll be there this afternoon, come on over."

After hanging up the phone, Wu You tried to recall the dream she had just had.

I found that I could barely remember anything when I first woke up, but now I have no memory at all.

Never mind, it was just a dream.

I got up, washed up, and then went out into the yard to assume the Iron Will Fist stance.

After practicing for about half an hour, Wu You began to stop his stance amidst a subtle, bone-chilling tremor.

A series of soft crackling sounds emanated from all the muscles and bones of my body.

The soil beneath his feet trembled slightly until Wu You finally calmed down.

With Wu You's current physical condition, learning the basics of Iron Intent Fist is extremely easy.

Since Lion-Faced Vajra also entered the Silver level, his physical qualities, combined with his Iron Intent Fist training, have reached an almost abnormal level.

Wu You even considered activating the Lion-Faced Vajra's demonic divine power state, which should be similar to the Vajra Indestructible Realm that Iron Intent Fist boasted about.

But the greatest significance of Iron Will Fist for Wu You lies in his understanding of martial arts moves.

"Xiaoyou, are you up? There's porridge, pickled vegetables, and salted duck eggs in the kitchen. Go and eat by yourself."

Zhang Guihua came over from the riverbank carrying a basin of washed clothes.

People like Wu You's parents, who have been busy all their lives, still live their daily lives no matter how much money they have.

Where's Dad?

"He and Grandpa Bai are looking after the medicinal herb garden on the back hill."

Wu You said "Oh," and casually told Zhang Guihua that there would be visitors in the afternoon before running to the kitchen to drink porridge.

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