The system asks me to pick up trash

Xiao Yi was rewarded by the system for the martial arts moves of Sunflower acupuncture. He waited quietly for his brain to accept all of them, and then began to look inside, looking at the martial arts moves in his brain.

Those martial arts were scanned by Xiao Yi's perspective eyes, and the front and rear moves seemed to be marked with lines.

When he got home, Xiao Yi put the broken three rounds behind the lottery station.

I ate the braised pork that Liu Chang'e specially cooked because she won a big prize.

Watching Xiao Yi gobble it up, Chang'e Liu playfully hit Xiao Yi secretly with the other end of the chopsticks, and then laughed.

After eating, Xiao Yi went to the backyard to practice his new martial arts, sunflower acupuncture.

According to the martial arts line seen by the clairvoyant eye, Xiao Yifei put his body on the wall, and then used lightness kung fu to make a hole on the wooden stake that was regarded as an imaginary enemy with sunflower acupuncture.

Holding the grass, wouldn't this poke holes in other people's bodies?If there is no deep hatred, I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly.

The day of the contest finally arrived.

Mr. Fan was extremely surprised when he saw Xiao Yi driving a Pagani Zonda come in front of him.

Secretly thought, as expected Xiao Yi is not an ordinary person, otherwise how could he drive such a cool car.

This kind of car is hardly seen in Xiliang.

The car looked towards Red Sandalwood Villa.

Red Sandalwood Villa is not in the city, but a manor facing the sea with spring flowers blooming and a view of the sea.

The manor is full of precious red sandalwood. It is said that the furniture made of this wood is purple and fragrant.

It seems that the whole room is full of wealth and glory.

Being able to own such a manor by the sea, and there are precious tree species planted in the garden, is itself a symbol of strength.

All the dignitaries in Xiliang Town know this Red Sandalwood Villa, and even some famous dignitaries come here to give gifts from time to time, which makes people guess the identity of the owner of this villa.

The car drove to a place more than 100 meters away from the villa, and Mr. Fan got out of the car, saying that he did this out of respect for the owner of the villa.

Xiao Yi and Mr. Fan walked towards the villa together.

"Hello, please inform me that Fan Dexian is here."

Ordinarily, for someone as old as Mr. Fan, calling the young man who was guarding the manor as you still makes people feel that there is some content.

"Mr. Fan, please come inside." The caretaker of the manor made a phone call, then turned around and said to Xiao Yi and Mr. Fan.

The two of them walked towards the manor.

Not long after they walked, a bamboo house appeared in front of them, with simple bamboo stools and tables placed in the open space in front of them.

One person was wearing a white robe, sitting there.

"Master Song Zhuang." Mr. Fan greeted respectfully with his fists cupped.

"You're welcome, sit down." Master Song pointed to the bamboo stool.

Then the owner of the Song Dynasty pointed to the tea and asked Xiao Yi, "Does this little brother understand tea?"

Xiao Yi said directly: "I don't understand."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi's words were praised by Master Song:
"Good temper, you answer me like this, it's much better than those who don't understand and pretend to understand, just to please me."

Mr. Fan also gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Xiao's behavior is absolutely unquestionable."

"Oh, your surname is Xiao? The one who came to compete with Guan San?" Song Zhuangzhu looked at Xiao Yi.

Guan San knew how many people were blinded by an empty sleeve.

The reason why Fan Weikang has his current status is all because of Guan San who charged forward for him.