My Simulated Son's Life

Chapter 51 Wu Jie

'Sure enough! '

Li Changkong looked at the results on the system panel, this time the results finally bypassed Xue Xu and others.

He managed to survive the simulation for more than a month, although he still died at the hands of Shang Jun, the head of the Angry Dragon Gang.

But this also provided Li Changkong with a new way of thinking, if he could find a way to survive forever.

Then he can get more future information.

This is very useful for Li Changkong's development.

For example, in this simulation, Li Changkong learned that Li Chaojiao of the Nujiao Gang would raid the Chunfeng Building of the Dajiang Gang tomorrow and succeeded.

This directly triggered an all-out war between the two top gangs in Jiangzhou Prefecture.

If Li Changkong told Li Fanjiang the news directly, he would undoubtedly get a large reward from Li Fanjiang.

But why did he tell Li Fanjiang?

Li Changkong's eyes were burning with flames.

These rewards are very attractive, but for Li Changkong, the current scene of Jiangzhou mansion standing on top of each other is not what he wants to see.

In such a tepid environment, Li Changkong would rather believe that he died first than that an eighth-rank master like Song Yan would die unexpectedly.

In this case, the time for Li Changkong to take revenge on Song Yan would be greatly delayed.

Not only that, even if Li Changkong's strength is in place, if he wants to kill Song Yan, he must conflict with the leader Li Fanjiang.

In this case, Li Changkong must ensure that he has the strength to overwhelm everything.

The administrator once said that it is necessary to make fewer enemies and make more friends.

Before you have absolute strength, you still can't act too recklessly.

Although in the simulation, Li Changkong could not think about his own reputation, turned his face and refused to recognize others, and turned around to recognize others as foster fathers.

But it's different in real life. Although Li Changkong doesn't care about other people's opinions, reputation is also very important. He doesn't want to hang Li Fanjiang on a tree.

You just want to worship Li Fanjiang as your adoptive father today under the eyes of everyone, and you will change someone tomorrow. How can others trust you with such a person who is always in Qin Muchu?

It would be different if the conflict escalated. In such a chaotic situation, even Li Fanjiang, the leader of the Dajiang Gang, could not guarantee that he would never capsize in the gutter.

In this way, there is a lot of room for maneuverability. It is impossible for Li Changkong to use this to get rid of Song Yan himself.

Thinking about it again, how could Li Changkong come to power if the eldest brother is not dead?

The resources of the Dajiang Gang are limited, if you eat more, others will eat less.

And when are the resources most available?
Of course when the war is in full swing!At this time, as long as you are strong enough, you can grab enough resources to improve yourself.

As for Li Changkong, with the simulation system, as long as he gets enough resources, he can become stronger at a speed beyond everyone's imagination!

Therefore, not telling Li Fanjiang is the best choice for Li Changkong at this stage!
With a plan in mind, Li Changkong no longer hesitated.

'Choose talent! '

【Extracting】

【You have acquired the white talent—Wu Jie. 】

[Wu Jie: Bai, your martial arts talent has been doubled.It is said that those who are wiser than ten people are called outstanding, those with a hundred people are called heroes, those with a thousand people are called handsome, and those with ten thousand people are called heroes.At this time, your martial arts talent is enough to be called outstanding. 】

"Huh? No more?"

Li Changkong looked at his hands in bewilderment. When he got the talent of copper skin and iron bones, he felt that half of his life was lost.

As a result, nothing happened when he got the martial arts talent this time.

Li Changkong didn't feel the slightest change in his body.

"Martial arts talent has improved, isn't it?"

Li Changkong stood up, walked into the courtyard, and opened his posture.

The overlord throws the gun in one word!

Li Changkong used his fist as a gun, imagining that there was an enemy with a weapon in front of him.

The arm brought out the turbulent wind and hit it hard.

"Snapped!"

"No! Qi and blood need to stagnate a little longer when passing through the waist, and the rotation of the waist needs to be a little more crisp."

"Snapped!"

"No! This time, my Qi and blood are too slow again, causing the power to not be fully revealed."

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Accompanied by crisp sounds, the strong wind from Li Changkong's fist became stronger and stronger, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Finally, hearing a notification sound in his ear, Li Changkong stopped and stood up, laughing loudly.

It took a full month for him to throw the gun with the word "Overlord", and finally officially started!
After acquiring the martial arts talent, Li Changkong felt that the whole world was different.

In the past, he was like a novice driver who just started on the road. He didn't understand anything and only knew how to create things everywhere.

Now he seems to be equipped with an automatic navigation system. When he is practicing, there will be a reminder sound in his mind automatically. All say good reviews.

This feeling was so wonderful that Li Changkong punched the wave again non-stop.

Li Changkong has practiced Langdiquan many times since he cultivated the artistic conception.

But every time he uses the artistic conception, he always feels that his energy is drained quickly, and he can't last long after exercising so many times.

This made him very dissatisfied, after all, no one likes Second Boy.

Li Changkong guessed that cultivating the artistic conception should be just the beginning, and there should be a realm of cultivation in the future.

It's just that Li Changkong is still out of touch with this aspect.

As soon as he got started, Li Changkong felt a difference.

When using Dajiang Artistic Conception, he can clearly feel that the efficiency of energy utilization has improved.

If you want to describe that feeling, it is like putting a coat on your energy, and the speed of energy passing has been slowed down a lot.

Li Changkong estimated that his duration had probably doubled.

Great progress!

Before, Li Changkong could only last ten breaths with Dajiang Artistic Conception, but now he can last twenty breaths.

Li Changkong is very satisfied with this. After all, Wu Jie is only a white talent, and the white talent is doubled. When he upgrades to the red talent, he will not be able to go to heaven?

Until that day, he will be a hunk!
The future looks bright.

After this series of attempts, it was already approaching midnight.

The faint sounds from the surrounding houses before have also disappeared.

The medicinal effects of the dragon's blood grass were also completely absorbed by Li Changkong in his practice again and again.

Now Li Changkong's qi and blood wolf smoke has reached 2 feet 3 inches, officially reaching the average level of the captain of the Dajiang gang.

Of course, when it comes to actual combat effectiveness, Li Changkong beats them by more than ten blocks.

"Next, let's see tomorrow!"

Li Changkong looked at the bright moon in the sky, and a feeling of tyranny surged in his heart.

Knowing in advance that the Nujiao Gang will start a full-scale war with the Dajiang Gang, Li Changkong decided to make a big event tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)