The Great Tao Chronicle

Are the conditions so good?

An Qisheng frowned even more.

It's not that he is belittling himself. He really doesn't think that asking himself to take action requires such a big price.

Although dark strength warriors are not said to be everywhere in Daxuan, they are not rare. At the price of Wang Zhixuan, Hua Jin can afford two.

Could it be that Daoist Juechen said something that made Wang Zhixuan very optimistic about him, so he invested in advance?

"The ship is here."

Wang Zhixuan didn't explain too much. After the oil tanker docked, she walked towards the pier.

"Let's go, Brother An."

Jiang Shili stretched and followed behind Wang Zhixuan unhurriedly.

An Qisheng thought for a while, but decided to follow.

Not to mention the reward this time, he was a little moved, but the man in black, who was suspected of being a transmigrator, was an incomparably huge temptation for him.

What kind of existence is such a tyrannical vitality?

His transmigration was a coincidence, or...

As long as you meet him, everything may have an answer.

On the wharf, Wang Zhixuan was on an oil tanker called 'Hope', which was several hundred meters long and wide, and there were more than a dozen floors exposed.

When he got on the boat, An Qisheng glanced at it. There were many people standing on the deck.

Those people, both men and women, are mostly young people, all of them are full of air and seem to have kung fu.

"Jin Chong is very generous. He borrowed a boat and donated a lot of manpower."

Jiang Shili glanced at Wang Zhixuan.

She borrowed this oil tanker from someone else.

Wang Zhixuan glanced at her expressionlessly:

"What do you want to say?"

"It's not like you don't know Jin Chong's thoughts."

Jiang Shili pursed his lips and smiled.

"I have promised martial arts in my life. You don't have to speak for Jin Chong. Even if the old people in my family are immortal, they can't control my will."

Wang Zhixuan's voice was calm.

However, An Qisheng heard a very firm determination in it, that is, the river can flow backwards, and my heart cannot be changed.

"I hope you don't regret it when you are seven or eighty."

Jiang Shili shook his head.

Although she also practiced martial arts, she had no idea of ​​marrying herself into martial arts, nor did she dare to fight like Wang Zhixuan.

"When did you regret seeing me?"

During the conversation between the two, they had already boarded the tanker.

The people who stopped on the deck looked over in unison, their eyes swept over the three of them, with fear, surprise, and a hint of surprise.

Several people in sailor suits came over to greet him.

Wang Zhixuan was talking with the sailors.

An Qisheng was bored and looked at the oil tanker. From the deck, there were many rooms in the cabin. Through the glass door, you could see the luxurious decoration inside.

The poor play with cars, and the rich play with boats.

For this decoration, most people struggle all their lives, but they can't afford it.

"Whose family is that?"

On the edge of the deck, a young man who was holding the handrail asked a little surprised.

The young man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with gold-rimmed glasses, and he had a strong sense of scroll on his body.

"have no idea."

A person beside him glanced at An Qisheng, and shook his head slightly: "The one who looks at him doesn't seem to be from the Magic Capital."

"He has round shoulders and wide back, long hands and long legs, full of energy between his brows, and introverted eyes. He is a master."

The other person's eyes lit up slightly.

"Masters? These days, there is no shortage of masters. Ryoko, go and find out what the holiness is."

The young man with golden glasses raised his chin.

"Brother Luo, that person came with Dr. Wang, I dare not go."

The young man who saw that An Qisheng had kung fu hurriedly waved his hands, but he didn't dare to go straight.

"Let's not trouble him, what are you afraid of?"

Brother Luo cursed in a low voice.

Ryoko shook her head again and again with a look of fear:

"Brother Luo, don't embarrass me. Last time, Dr. Wang almost beat me to death. This time, I'm afraid of being beaten to death by Shen Hai."

"Coward."

Brother Luo shook his head and sneered.

Just as he was about to say something, his body suddenly froze.

"Loneng."

Before the cabin, Wang Zhixuan turned her eyes and landed on the young man with golden glasses.

"Wang, Wang, Bo, Dr. Wang..."

Luo Neng's heart was beating wildly, he lost his composure all of a sudden, and became a little stunned.

Ryoko, who was beside him, rolled his eyes and was also very nervous.

"Jin Chong sent you here too?"

Wang Zhixuan glanced at him with a hint of warning: "Don't disturb my work."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Luo Neng gave a wry smile, but did not dare.

Resolutely admit that it is not shameful to be cowardly, but it is shameful to be hanged and beaten.

This woman, Wang Zhixuan, has a criminal record, and it is not only her brother Wang Anfeng who is afraid of her.

"Make some repairs and get ready to sail."

Wang Zhixuan gave an order and walked towards the cabin.

Walking into the cabin, a waiter stepped forward, Wang Zhixuan waved his hand, and the waiter walked over to An Qisheng with a very good attitude:

"Sir, please come with me."

An Qisheng looked at Wang Zhixuan.

"Let's rest first, and talk about other things later."

Wang Zhixuan kept walking and walked into a room:

"There are some on the ground, and this tanker has them. If you are tired, you can go and play."

The passageway is brightly lit, and through the glass windows, you can see the various facilities in the tanker, a large cinema, an indoor heated swimming pool, a gym, a restaurant, etc.~www.readwn.com~ However, this tanker was captured by Wang Zhixuan. Borrowed, naturally there is no one in it, and it looks empty.

Under the guidance of the waiter, An Qisheng came to the accommodation area, and Wang Zhixuan had already arranged the room.

The room is not big, but it has all the internal organs, a dining room, a bedroom, a bathroom, and a balcony with a view.

"Sir, are you not accompanied by a female companion?"

An Qisheng was about to close the door when the waiter suddenly asked in a low voice.

An Qisheng was stunned, he knew what kind of female companion he was talking about, and shook his head:

"no."

"Do you need me to help you get in touch?"

The waiter asked again.

"No need."

An Qisheng shook his head and closed the door.

Rich people can enjoy things that others can't enjoy wherever they are.

Naturally, he wasn't as protective as jade, but at this time he didn't have that kind of mood either.

......

The tanker docked at the dock for a day and a half, and only after replenishing supplies did it set off and set off to sea.

An Qisheng stayed like this, and neither Wang Zhixuan nor Jiang Shili contacted him for a few days, and he didn't care.

Every day, I still practice boxing, fall into dreams, realize the **** of boxing, and visualize.

Since he realized the **** of fists, his dark strength has improved again. The strength has penetrated deep into the back and abdomen, and has a tendency to spread below the navel.

The process of dark energy entering transformation is not achieved overnight, but from the limbs, back and abdomen, to the internal organs, under the navel... until it penetrates the whole body, reaching a state where a feather cannot be added, and a fly cannot fall.

"Ok?"

On the third day of going to sea, it was after one o'clock in the morning. In the bedroom, An Qisheng, who was dreaming and contemplating, suddenly moved in his heart and opened his eyes.

​​