I am your natural enemy

Zhang Xuewen arrived very quickly. He finally found an excuse to run away. He must have taken advantage of it.

He had previously thought about making his leg broken just enough so that he could lie down for at least three months.

As the old saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones.

It was a beautiful thought, but unfortunately, it was only a month, and on the last day of the month, he discovered that there was a big bug in his plan.

On the last day of the month, he recovered.

I wanted to keep trying, but I couldn't control it well enough to break my leg until it took just a month to recover, so I had no choice but to admit defeat.

At this time, he regretted that he had worked too hard before. In fact, it was quite good to be the god of war at the end of the season. Three months was just right.

Then when I thought about it further, I felt a kind of despair.

He is now the God of War at the end of the month. If he works hard and advances a little further, his free days will be ruined.

When he arrived at Wen Yan's place, Zhang Xuewen seemed to relax and was talking to Wen Yan happily.

The month he was recovering from his injuries was so comfortable that his wife didn't hold him down to the ground with a hand for the whole month.

Seeing the smell of salted fish emanating from Zhang Xuewen's body, which seemed to be ready for destruction, Wen Yan had a change of thought.

If you mess up, who will cooperate with me?

"There's something wrong with your thinking, it's a big problem! Just like your previous idea of ​​wanting to live in peace for three months, there's a big problem!"

"What's the problem?" Zhang Xuewen was not convinced at first, but when Wen Yan pointed out the matter of three months, he immediately began to humbly ask for advice.

"If you act badly now, you can foresee that your son will get married and have children.

Your fate is that there are thirty days in a month, and you should be pinned to the ground by your wife's hand on the twenty-nine days.

Oh, if it is a big month, then it will be like this for thirty days a month.

You have to think in the long term.

Have you ever thought about it, under ideal circumstances, your career may only need to be advanced two or three times.

You may become the midnight war god!

On that day, at midnight, you will be invincible, in every sense of the word.

You should know better than me, right?

As for this process, if you work hard and choose the right direction, you might be able to achieve it in a year.

Considering that career advancement becomes more difficult as time goes by, let’s be conservative and say, five years!

Five years should be promising, right?

Do you want to be a coward for the rest of your life, or do you want to be able to stand up every day in five years? "

Zhang Xuewen looked at Wen Yan in shock. To be honest, he really didn't think so far ahead.

He is already working hard to practice martial arts, but unfortunately, the progress under normal circumstances is very average. This is the progress that he can only achieve when he is in a high position. If he had to work hard little by little, the progress may be even slower.

Moreover, he has now discovered a problem. If he wants to continue to advance in his profession, control is a super shortcoming that must be made up for.

To make up for this shortcoming, he needs to lay a solid foundation step by step under normal circumstances.

There is no shortcut for this kind of thing, or in other words, even if there is any shortcut that can speed up the process, it needs to be done step by step.

Zhang Xuewen thought about it for himself and found that Wen Yan was not deceiving him. He also felt that it made sense.

The Midnight God of War was invincible in every sense of the word. As he thought about it, his back straightened up. The more he thought about it, the more it made sense.

He is not the kind of person who really can't bear hardships. In the days ahead, he practiced martial arts very hard. Otherwise, he would not have been able to advance to the level of God of War at the end of the month at such a young age.

If you grit your teeth and practice for a few more years, you will be able to lie down comfortably in every sense of the word.

Wen Yan gave Zhang Xuewen serious advice. This was not to fool him. Seeing that Zhang Xuewen was already thinking about a better life, Wen Yan said in time.

"Originally, I didn't have to look for you, but I just thought, isn't it almost the end of the month? If I can catch up by then, I'll let you go out for a walk together. Just treat it as a two-day holiday and let yourself go.

You came early, so don't be idle. Work hard when it's time to work hard.

I have some other boxing techniques, do you want to try them? "

“What can you learn in two days?”

"That's right. My practice may be suitable for you. As for shortcuts, there should be some, but you may have to endure some hardship. You have to give it a try.

It might be a little dangerous, but no one would die.

As long as you don't die, you will definitely be able to recover on your own in two days.

Do you want to try it?

If it happens, even if you don't reach the end of the month, your usual state will definitely be much better than you are now.

If you can carry a person weighing more than 100 kilograms with one hand and still walk with ease and speed, that is definitely guaranteed. "

Wen Yan is painting cakes for Zhang Xuewen here. Oh, no, it can't be said to be painting cakes, because he is indeed telling the truth and it does have this effect.

Zhang Xuewen has a good foundation, maybe the effect will be better.

Zhang Xuewen had no reason to refuse, and his gentle words were correct. Even if something went wrong, as long as he could not die, he would be able to recover on his own in two days to the last day of the month.

And Wen Yan has a way to protect a person's most critical vitality, and he knows it.

It wasn't the last day of the month. If Wen Yan hadn't saved him, he probably wouldn't have been able to survive the last day of the month.

Zhang Xuewen agreed happily, and Wen Yan told him about spiritual practice.

He first practiced Lieyang Fist, but after reaching the third stage of Lieyang Fist, he began to go astray and started to go his own way.

So far, the effect is quite good.

First, the Yang Qi is integrated into the Qi and blood, and then the Qi and blood are reversely integrated into the Yang Qi. Finally, the power of the human body is twisted into a rope to develop a separate human body circulation system.

When Wen Yan expanded his limbs before, it went very smoothly, relying solely on hard work.

After taking the offerings from grandma, it was enough to just rely on blood locking, because if there was any problem in the opened area, the starting point of the direct effect would only be the limbs.

If there is something wrong with the limbs, the person will not die immediately.

But now that it had expanded to the torso, from the outside to the inside, Wen Yan noticed a problem.

Especially when he asked Bai Jiahui to cooperate with him and help him practice, his energy and blood were violent and powerful, making it even harder to control.

When he expanded the connection between the five internal organs, he realized the limitations of the original method.

It's okay in other places. If he makes a mistake when it reaches his heart, if he doesn't control it well, he may enter a coma even if his blood is locked.

In his previous practice, he was stuck on this edge, jumping sideways repeatedly. If something went wrong, at least he wouldn't immediately roll his eyelids and fall to the ground.

But he has seen it before. Even if there is a blood lock, if the person is injured in an instant and the health bar can be cleared, although the person will not die because of the blood lock, he will still be in a situation where he has no power to resist.

Wen Yan's cultivation is only explored here by himself. If he falls into that situation, no one can save him.

And he only has blood lock, but he doesn't have that kind of super self-recovery ability.

The blood lock is calculated based on the blood bar, and it is only locked to 20%, not 100%.

Wen Yan has been thinking about this matter for several days, and there is no more suitable candidate than Zhang Xuewen.

Wen Yan explained the risks and problems to Zhang Xuewen in great detail, and even demonstrated it himself so that Zhang Xuewen could understand.

Considering that the Lieyang Fist might be involved, Wen Yan opened a window and went to Fuyu Mountain to meet with Taishi's uncle and mentioned that he might want to pass on part of the Lieyang Fist to others.

Grandmaster's uncle didn't even ask who it was and said directly.

"Times have changed. If you think it's reliable, just pass it on. Now there's not so much emphasis on it."

The fourth master's uncle also didn't care, saying bluntly that as long as Wen Yan didn't put the Lieyang Fist directly on the Internet, the rest was optional.

The reason why they are not allowed to go online is purely because Lieyang Fist is risky, and ordinary people may get into trouble if they practice casually.

If it is to be hung up, the most that can be done is to hang up the first layer. There is no problem in letting people use it as a door boxing technique, but the others cannot be hung up.

Wen Yan didn't think much about it, and left in a hurry after chatting for a while.

After Wen Yan left, Taishi's uncle drank tea happily and enjoyed it.

The uncle of the Fourth Master also smiled and poured tea.

They didn't care who Wen Yan passed it to. It was enough for Wen Yan to come and ask specifically.

Because those who can practice Lieyang Fist must either be carried by Wen Yan as their own sons every day, or they themselves have the foundation to practice it.

No matter what it is, Buyeosan doesn’t matter.

Wen Yan took Zhang Xuewen and taught Zhang Xuewen the first stage of Lieyang Boxing. This is very simple. It is used as a basic boxing method for beginners in Fuyu Mountain. It is not difficult and not dangerous.

Zhang Xuewen himself has a foundation in martial arts, so it is very easy to learn this kind of thing.

Wen Yan taught him step by step, and it only took half a day. After that, he directly blessed him with the strong sun, encouraged him to grow, and let him get used to controlling the new power.

Zhang Xuewen's path was different from Wen Yan's. He started directly on the bright sun. It felt like he had found the state of the last day at the end of the month.

He did not open up a path bit by bit like Wen Yan, but covered every corner with huge Yang Qi without distinction, and forced those Yang Qi to find the right place on their own with the huge Yang Qi that far exceeded the critical point. path of.

This method is more dangerous and harmful. Within a day, the probability of problems is 100%.

The next day, Zhang Xuewen's spine was damaged and his legs lost feeling.

But this guy didn't care and continued to do it according to Wen Yan's method and combined with his own characteristics.

That afternoon, Zhang Xuewen began to urinate blood, and Wen Yan felt scared just looking at it.

This guy is simply scary to put together.

"How about we take it slow? Take our time? Continue next month?"

"No, as long as I can't die, I can already feel it. My strength is improving, and my pure physical strength is improving. Don't stop me, let me continue. Tomorrow is the end of the month, and I can't wait any longer."

Zhang Xuewen tasted some sweetness and seemed to be possessed. Wen Yan couldn't persuade him even if he tried to persuade him.

For more than a day, his legs were first paralyzed, then his kidneys were damaged, and then his liver was damaged. When the sun set, his breathing was like a broken bellows, huffing and puffing.

All his internal organs began to fail. If it hadn't been for the 20% blood bar that was forcibly locked, he would have died countless times by now.

Wen Yan is not the only one who thinks that locking blood is useful, and it is particularly addictive when used for practice.

Zhang Xuewen fell into madness when he tried it for the first time, as if he wanted to try the limit of blood locking and would not give up until he died.

After seeing it, Wen Yan felt that he was really a bit conservative in normal times. Well, it wasn't that he was being conservative. He felt that he shouldn't go too far and wanted to make his grandma less worried.

At night, without even eating, Wen Yan saw Zhang Xuewen's complexion turning sallow, panting frequently, and then passed out with his eyelids rolled up.

His originally powerful heartbeat seemed to be only breathing his last breath, beating slowly to maintain his last breath of life.

Wen Yan cupped his hands and had nothing to say. There was a reason why people could start the God of War profession.

When given a chance to fight, this guy really fights for his life.

Zhang Xuewen didn't have time to say what the final result was, and Wen Yan didn't want to ask anymore.

Brother Ye next door came to Wen Yan as a routine to ask when he could go home.

Wen Yan said that the tickets have been booked for you and you can leave now.

Brother Ye was slightly startled, opened his mouth, and didn't ask anything.

Wen Yan had told him before that he had asked when he could go home, and that transparent man was also fooling Brother Ye into returning to Xiaoxiang County, so he asked Brother Ye to come and ask twice a day.

Whenever Wen Yan tells him that he can go home, then he will come back at that time, and everything will be as normal, and there is no need to worry about anything else.

Brother Ye didn't ask any more questions now, he was also afraid that if he knew, the guy in his body would also know.

Wen Yan found someone to take Brother Ye to the high-speed rail station and directly swiped his ID card to enter the station.

As for Wen Yan himself, he would cough up blood when he was moved, and there were blood stains on his pants. Zhang Xuewen, who was already unconscious, came to the basement and burned incense to several big guys in the basement.

"Grandma, I went out to fight. This time I caused trouble for you. Please protect me. This guy must not die today."

Then he came to the unknown tablet and burned three sticks of incense.

"Wish me all the best. When I come back, I will make steamed dumplings for our whole family. I will cook the meat over a low flame until the oil is bright and clear. The meat is not burnt, crispy and tender. It is delicious as steamed dumplings or steamed buns... …”

Having said this, Wen Yan felt a little greedy himself. After placing the incense, he bowed, took a hat, put it on Zhang Xuewen, and carried him away.

Walking on the Underworld Road, the Underworld Road becomes a little wider.

Below the main intersection, the sound of gurgling water can be heard more and more clearly. The original three-way intersection is now clearly showing signs of turning into a crossroads.

Only here, the width of the outward expansion is a little wider than in other places. At first glance, it looks like a small emergency parking section suddenly widened on the highway.

Standing here, the sound of water that can be heard is even more obvious.

Wen Yan probably listened and asked Tong Si. Tong Si said that he couldn't see anything yet, and the road had only expanded a little, but it hadn't really expanded.

At the same time, in the technical department of Lieyang Department, a group of people have been working overtime for two days, and they have room and board in the department.

In the western part of Xiaoxiang County, among the mountains, firefighting helicopters patrolling here.

In some places, those who have completed their tasks have begun orderly evacuation.

Don't ask, the question is to prevent wildfires, and the second question is to de-ice high-voltage transmission lines due to the sudden drop in temperature.

If you still want to ask again, then call the Meteorological Bureau.

Wen Yan carried Zhang Xuewen through the underworld and came to Xiaoxiang County.

When we arrived at the place, Feng Yao was the only one outside the barren tomb, wearing a tactical uniform, holding the computer bag he never left, and waiting quietly.

"Are you ready?"

"I'm ready and waiting for you to come."

"The efficiency is really high."

"Heh, a master who fights a big demon head-on may not be able to pull out a class of idle personnel anytime and anywhere.

But if you want experts in other fields, it's not too difficult to pull out a reinforcement group for you within three hours. "

"Okay, let's just treat it as an experiment."

Wen Yan took out a box and handed it to Feng Yao.

Then he called Prince Zhu.

"Hey, Prince Zhu, I have something to ask for your help. I need some manpower."

"Hey, tell me, how much does it cost?" Prince Zhu's eyes lit up, and he thought Wen Yan was so generous. After only two days of talking, Wen Yan actually needed people.

"How reliable are you?"

When Prince Zhu heard this, he immediately waved to the surrounding Ah Piao, got up and went to the backyard.

"Is this a confidential matter? I'm afraid there aren't many people with absolutely reliable character and ability. Are you in a hurry?"

"I want it today."

"We can only pull out two to three hundred people who must be very reliable. They can obey orders, have reliable abilities, and have strict mouths. If you ask them to jump into the fire pit, they won't ask a second question or hesitate. "

"It's not like that. It's just a strict mouth. It doesn't matter if it's messy. It's just for people's heads. But there are more of them. How many can there be?"

"This..." Prince Zhu was a little hesitant, not sure what to say.

"The big job of the Lieyang Department is to invite extra performers, just say it."

"Is three thousand enough?" Prince Zhu tentatively said the number.

"Roughly the same."

"Then...five thousand?"

“It feels like it’s not even close.”

"Hiss... what do you want to do? You want so many Ah Piao?"

Prince Zhu was shocked. He had originally thought that if it was convenient for Wen Yan, he would just bring a few men to run errands for him and block the evil guns.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yan really took what he said as a big deal.

It costs thousands in one breath. Even if each Ah Piao may not have any great achievements, each Ah Piao can brush up his resume once.

After being temporarily recruited by the Sun Division, whatever he wanted to do later became much easier than before.

This breakthrough from zero to one, even if it is from zero to zero point zero one, has a different meaning.

Prince Zhu gritted his teeth and said.

"More than seven thousand, I can't confirm the specific number. I'll tell you later."

"Then it will be more than seven thousand. I will use it within today and someone will contact you.

Don't worry, there are only benefits if this thing is done.

Times have changed, Your Majesty, there is no need to worry about anything. "

"That's right..." Prince Zhu smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he was quite taboo about this. He could gather seven or eight thousand people in one day, and they just followed him to work for Ah Piao without asking what he was doing.

If he were alive, he would really not dare.

In fact, he doesn't dare to do anything now. Regardless of whether he will actually do anything, even if seven or eight thousand Ah Piao gather together, as long as they are not in the city, they can't make any trouble, and he has to avoid suspicion.

This means that when Wen Yan opens his mouth, when others ask, he only has two or three hundred, not more.

On the other side, Wen Yan hung up the phone and waited quietly.

At 12 o'clock at midnight, the moment it crossed into a new day, Wen Yan felt that Zhang Xuewen's heartbeat, which was almost about to stop and was so weak, suddenly began to become stronger.