Jianbao Divine Eyes!

Chapter 47

200 million is not too much for Su Yunyang now.

A week ago, he only received 2000 million in cash from Cui Shuying, plus his previous surplus of 2000 million, he now has a full [-] million in cash lying in his bank card.

When he went to the bank to cash the check before, the bank promoted him to a VIP customer because of this, the kind of person who went to the bank to receive it.

So, 200 million is nothing at all.

What Su Yunyang cared about at this moment was what Wu Qing's butt was made of. It looked like he was sitting on a chair, and it was nothing more than taking out cheat books from under his butt. Taking out a POS machine was really too much.

However, Su Yunyang didn't bother to delve into it. Wu Qing didn't look like he knew how to lie, so he swiped the card happily.

After receiving the money, Wu Qingxiao narrowed his eyes and said, "Happy brother, I like to be friends with people like you."

Su Yunyang responded with a few words casually, and then opened the secret book of the breath restraint technique and began to read it.

The principle of the Qi Qi technique is to seal up the energy flowing in the meridians at each acupoint, so that the energy will no longer flow.

Most of the qi and blood on the warrior's body are rushing because of the flow of qi, as long as the flow of qi is stopped, the breath of qi and blood will naturally disappear.

Su Yunyang struck while the iron was hot, closed his eyes directly on the seat, and began to try to seal the meridians and acupoints with energy.

Because the technique is not difficult, after two hours of continuous trying, Su Yunyang finally succeeded.

The moment he opened his eyes, the qi and blood aura all over his body withered at an extremely fast speed. Although he did not reach the standard of ordinary people, it stayed at the level of a vigorous warrior.

Wu Qing on the side also noticed this, and immediately praised: "Brother Su, you have a good understanding, and you have learned it so quickly."

"This method is not difficult, but it is very practical." Su Yunyang responded with a smile.

200 million is not too expensive to buy such a practical exercise. Even though the cover of this Qixiu Cheats only looks like an ancient book, the inside is basically printed on A4 paper, which looks a bit like a high-end product.

Just when Su Yunyang was trying to continue to strengthen the effect of the breath restraint technique, the train slowly stopped.

In two hours, the train had left Suhai City and arrived at Bincheng, which is north of Suhai City.

At this moment, there was a sudden scream from the car door.

"Oh, you killed me!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Su Yunyang's face suddenly turned dark.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the down-and-out Taoist priest who bumped into him before had been lying in the door of the car for two hours. He had just stopped when he bumped into someone else.

Su Yunyang looked towards the door, but found that the person who was touched this time was a woman with a stern face.

The woman looked 27 or [-] years old, and she was wearing a smart white exercise suit, with a long sword on her back.

Judging from the level of Qi and blood on the woman's body, it is about the level of just breaking through the dark energy, but I don't know if the other party understands skills like the breath holding technique, and whether she is hiding her strength.

But this woman's temper is obviously not as good as Su Yunyang's.

"Old man, you are blocking my way!"

Hearing the woman's words, Su Yunyang suddenly cried out in his heart.

What is the most feared thing for people who touch porcelain, and what they fear most is that people who touch porcelain will ignore you.

Regardless of whether you just leave, there may be nothing wrong, but if you stop and speak, you can hit the snake with a stick and kick your nose and face.

"Oh, my age, how can an old thing with half of its body buried in the ground stand up to such a collision." The desolate Taoist burst into tears, tears and snot all rubbing on his Taoist robe.

At the same time, Su Yunyang suddenly found that he couldn't see the qi and blood on the Taoist priest clearly. At this time, the Taoist priest looked like a beggar on the side of the road, looking very weak.

Wu Qing also discovered this, and immediately clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "Hey, this old guy knows how to gain wisdom by eating a pit. You just ignored him just now, and you just found out that the old guy is not weak, right?"

"Well, Mr. Ming Jin, I can't afford to offend you." Su Yunyang nodded bluntly, and asked again: "What is the origin of that Taoist priest?"

Wu Qing chuckled, and said, "You might not believe me, but he is Zhang Zhiyu, the current head of Wudang."

"The head of Wudang?!" Su Yunyang's eyes widened. Wudang knew it was a big power when he heard it. Does the head of a big power look like this?

However, the conversation between the two of them was overheard by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Taoist priest sitting next to him, and the little Taoist priest immediately argued: "Senior Wu, don't talk nonsense, the family teacher has been kicked out by Wudang, and now he is just an abandoned disciple of Wudang. .”

This news also surprised Wu Qing.

"You Wudang can even be expelled from the sect? When did it happen? Why is there no movement in the rivers and lakes?"

"Two minutes ago." The little Taoist said expressionlessly.

But rather than being expressionless, it may be more appropriate to describe it as lifeless.

The little Taoist priest took out a smartphone from his pocket, opened the page and shook it in front of Su Yunyang and Wu Qing.

There are a series of chat records in the phone, and the nickname of the chat partner is Mr. Uncle Xing Chang.

The first entry in the record is a video sent by the little Taoist priest.

Then came the reply from the prison chief teacher uncle.

"You let him go, Wudang doesn't have him as the master!"

Su Yunyang and Wu Qing immediately looked at each other, feeling extremely absurd in their hearts.

Suddenly, pity appeared in Su Yunyang's eyes, and he looked at the little Taoist priest and asked, "Little Taoist priest, you just said that you are the apprentice of that Taoist priest Zhang?"

How unlucky is it to have such a master?

Who knew that upon hearing Su Yunyang's words, tears welled up in the eyes of the little Taoist priest, and he fell silent.

Su Yunyang and Wu Qing watched this scene with sadness in their hearts.

This child is too miserable.

At this moment, the quarrel at the door of the carriage suddenly became fierce.

"Old man, what exactly do you want!" The handsome woman finally lost her composure, and after several failed attempts to step over the old man's body and enter the carriage, she drew her sword angrily.

"Give me the money, if you don't give me the money, it's not over, at least give me, five, fifty!" The desolate Taoist counted for a long time, and finally only 50 yuan.

But seeing this, Su Yunyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fifty yuan is nothing, as long as you don't get tossed about by the crazy Ming Jin warrior.

Otherwise, the woman would have drawn her sword, and if she started to attack, she would never be the opponent of the down-and-out Taoist priest.

Farce turned into tragedy, but it was boring.

But who would have thought that the woman's face changed drastically after hearing the words of the downcast Taoist priest.

"Hmph, there is no such thing as a life if you want money!"

After finishing speaking, the woman pointed a sword at the Taoist priest with one hand, and covered her waist bag with the other hand!

(End of this chapter)