It all starts with killing the vicious dog

Chapter 62

After killing some second-level yellow dogs, Zhao Shanhe entered the territory of third-level yellow dogs.

His physical strength and innate qi skyrocketed, and his combat power had not yet been tempered to the extreme.

Killing a second-level yellow dog is tantamount to bullying, and it is difficult to accumulate combat experience.

In order to sharpen his actual combat ability, Zhao Shanhe decided to fight the third-level yellow dog.

The sturdy and vigorous yellow dog has the unique skill of exhaling energy.

Some yellow dogs spit fire, some yellow dogs spit wind, some yellow dogs spit ice
Zhao Shanhe gave up using the 81-style evil dog palm, but attacked the third-level yellow dog with his bare hands.

Wanduan's indestructible power has reached [-] layers, and his physical strength is astonishing.

The energy attack of the third-level yellow dog did not hurt him at all.

His powerful fists and kicks, once hitting the third-level yellow dog, can seriously injure or kill the third-level yellow dog.

Everything in the world has weaknesses, and vicious dogs are no exception.

Hit some deadly places, and you can kill the third-level yellow dog with one move.

"Lingbo Weibu and Shenxingbaichang are becoming more and more proficient, and there seems to be a tendency to merge."

"Pinch with two fingers is a perfect defensive skill. One finger and poke with two fingers. Isn't it a unique attack skill?"

"One finger of consonance can temper the fingers. If we learn from one finger of consonance, why can't we temper the hands and feet?"

Thoughts popped up in Zhao Shanhe's mind as he fought more and more bravely.

"One finger of consonance, one hand of consonance, one kick of consonance, all of them have been practiced by me."

One finger of Lingxi is two fingers, one hand of Lingxi is naturally two hands, one foot of Lingxi is also two feet.

Soaring into the air, with a consonant kick with both feet, the feet are like scissors, and the head of the third-level yellow dog is moved.

Quickly approaching, with both hands showing a consonance, the third-level yellow dog was directly slapped to death by him.

Hearing the ringing of the alarm clock, Zhao Shanhe paused with unsatisfied intentions.

At nine o'clock in the evening, he began to teach Wang Yuqing Mingyu Kung Fu.

Zhao Shanhe knew very well that in the eyes of many generations of rich people, he was just an upstart.

Wealthy but three generations describe the nouveau riche.

Nouveau riche who lack background will squander all their wealth sooner or later.

Knowledge, power, financial resources, and force are all foundations.

In Zhao Shanhe's view, absolute wealth buys everything, absolute power controls everything, and absolute force sweeps everything.

Power and financial resources are not easy to pass on, and those who have no power to restrain a chicken are easy to be called around by others, and force is the most practical thing.

Suddenly getting rich, without the strength to match it, how can you keep your existing wealth?
Therefore, Zhao Shanhe wanted to turn his Zhao family into a martial arts family.

After thinking about it, he decided to pass Ming Yugong to Wang Yuqing first, and then let her teach his mother and mother-in-law.

He can personally teach his father, eldest brother, and father-in-law the Nine Yin Manual.

With his hands forming palms and sticking to his wife's back, Zhao Shanhe said, "Remember the exercise route."

He has thoroughly researched the cultivation method of Mingyu Gong.

With his personal guidance, within an hour, Wang Yuqing's Ming Yu Gong was introduced.

"Come on, eat it." Zhao Shanhe took out a porcelain bottle and poured out a small red pill.

"What is this?" Wang Yuqing asked curiously.

"The elixir that increases internal strength." Zhao Shanhe said.

"How did you come here?" Wang Yuqing asked.

"I refined it." Zhao Shanhe said seriously.

After she ate Xiao Huan Dan, Zhao Shanhe mobilized his true energy to help her refine it.

A few minutes later, Wang Yuqing's internal strength rose to a year.

Realizing that his wife's physical strength is enough to carry the internal energy for 30 years, Zhao Shanhe helped her refine nine small return pills.

"It's amazing, I actually have internal strength." Wang Yuqing cheered.

"Practice Ming Yu Gong, you can prolong your life and stay young forever." Zhao Shanhe's words are not surprising and endless.

"Really?" Wang Yuqing was dubious.

"When did I lie to you?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"Can mom practice?" Wang Yuqing asked.

"Ming Yu Kung Fu is suitable for women to practice. After you have mastered Ming Yu Kung Fu thoroughly, teach them to practice." Zhao Shanhe said.

"En." Wang Yuqing nodded, feeling very grateful in her heart.

He hugged his sweaty wife by the waist and went straight to the bathroom in the basement.

Two hours later, Zhao Shanhe, who was comfortable all over, fell asleep in a good mood.

It took more than an hour for Zhao Shanhe to practice the Yijin Bone Forging Chapter to the extreme.

The great teleportation of the universe has reached the sixth level, the indestructible skills of ten thousand forging have been practiced to the highest level, and there are 1 years of innate qi. The chapter on changing muscles and forging bones in the nine Yin scriptures is not difficult for him today .

It took a few hours for Zhao Shanhe to practice all the martial arts in the Nine Yin Manual to the point where he couldn't make any progress.

In the next few days, he successively taught his father, elder brother, and father-in-law the inner strength of the Nine Yin Manual.

By fabricating a mysterious and powerful master who does not exist, the problem of the origin of the exercises will be solved.

Zhao Shanhe passed on the Changing Tendons and Bone Forging Chapter and the Great Fumo Fist of the Nine Yin Manual to his family members, and Zhao Shanhe was free again.

The internal strength of the family is very little, and it is difficult to get started in the Great Teleportation of the Universe. There is no need to worry about teaching the rest of the exercises.

It took a few minutes for Zhao Shanhe to print out the approximate parameters of the graphene chip.

Together with the 100 yuan graphene chip, send it to Cao Yunteng, the chairman of Meihua Group.

Meihua Group's existing mobile phones all use silicon chips.

To replace silicon chips with graphene chips, some parts need to be modified.

If the silicon chip is directly replaced with a graphene chip, it will be a problem to start the mobile phone.

"For a fully automatic production line, a few people in the chip factory are enough."

After thinking about it, Zhao Shanhe summoned the retired soldiers from the fishing tackle factory.

Among the employees of the fishing tackle factory, there are 110 or two retired soldiers, including 80 security guards, 20 canteen workers, and 12 forklift workers.

"The chip factory recruited more than 100 retired soldiers, 100 people acted as security guards, and a dozen people were responsible for production."

The security guards at the fishing tackle factory are all retired soldiers.

Knowing that the boss's new factory needs to recruit people, every employee is pleasantly surprised.

You can introduce a comrade-in-arms to come to work. For them, there are obviously advantages and no disadvantages.

After talking about his request, Zhao Shanhe asked everyone to disband.

The carbon cloth technology of the fishing gear factory is high technology, and the graphene chip factory is even more high technology among the high technology.

People in the village are worried about using it, let alone recruiting foreign workers.

He owns the system and doesn't care about the graphene chip factory, but he doesn't want his technology to flow overseas.

Whether patriotic or paranoid, Zhao Shanhe believes that the rich water should not flow into the field of outsiders.

People from the village are more trustworthy than people recruited from outside, and veterans are more trustworthy than people from the village.

Monday, nine o'clock in the morning, Plum Blossom Group, Chairman's Office.

"Chairman, your courier has been checked and there is no problem." Chen Yong knocked on the door and entered.

"Secretary Chen, do you know the source of this thing?" Cao Yunteng looked at the chip and information in the file bag, and he was puzzled.

"The courier was sent from Zhaojiawan, and the sender is Zhao Shanhe." After Chen Yong finished speaking, he said again: "Chairman, do you want to arrange for someone to test these graphene chips?"

"Well, take it to the R&D department and ask them to test these graphene chips as quickly as possible." Cao Yunteng nodded. The Meihua Group, whose mobile phone business is at the end of its rope, must grasp any hope.

Watching the secretary leave, Cao Yunteng said to himself: "Maybe Zhao Shanhe's graphene chip can save our Meihua Group's mobile phone business."

Time passed, and three days passed quietly.

Looking at the test report brought by the R&D department, Cao Yunteng was pleasantly surprised.

After thinking for a few seconds, he decided to go to the Shanhe chip factory.

Once again urging the relevant personnel to keep it strictly confidential, Cao Yunteng couldn't wait to take the car to Jianghai County.

After receiving the call, Zhao Shanhe drove to the town.

"Boss Zhao is young and promising." Cao Yunteng smiled and stretched out his hand.

"I admire what Cao Dong did." Zhao Shanhe shook hands with the other party, and said: "I am still the spokesperson of the Meihua Group."

(End of this chapter)