Urban Almighty Dad

Chapter 85 Objects
Su Yun was cooking porridge, and it was rare for her to show her warm side, who was always cold.

After hearing Xu Yuan's words, Su Yun couldn't help but said in surprise: "Have you opened a martial arts gym?"

"Well, I've been wanting to tell you about this before, but I haven't found a chance. Yunyun, you won't be angry with me, will you?"

Hearing Xu Yuan's cautious words, Su Yun couldn't help laughing: "Do I seem to be such an unreasonable person?"

She was just a little surprised, why did Xu Yuan suddenly want to open a martial arts gym?
But thinking about it carefully, it seems normal. After all, Xu Yuan's strength is there. If he does nothing all day, he will waste his master-level force.

It's better to develop your own business and cultivate a group of elites of your own.

"Yunyun, if you say that, you support me?" Xu Yuan couldn't hide his surprise in his words.

For Xu Yuan, no one's support for him is as solid as Su Yun's support for him.

Perhaps part of the reason why Xu Yuan opened the martial arts gym was to get Su Yun's approval.

"Ah."

No matter how slowly Xu Yuan gets better, all of this is what Su Yun wants to see.

"Then, Yunyun, I'm going to be busy with the martial arts tonight, so I won't be coming back."

After getting Su Yun's permission, Xu Yuan hung up the phone happily.

It's just that when he was lying on the bed with the little fat man at night, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The little fat man's snoring sound was too earth-shattering.

Looking at the little fat man who was sleeping beside him, Xu Yuan wished he could kick him down.

This little fat man has a really big heart. He was beaten half to death during the day and still sleeps so soundly at night.

Sure enough, stupid people have stupid blessings.

Xu Yuan shook his head secretly.

He couldn't fall asleep either, so he simply sat up.

It's better to take advantage of this time to practice hard.

What Xu Yuan cultivated in his mind was the old man's original technique.

He has only practiced one-third of this exercise, and he is slowly comprehending the other two-thirds.

However, the process is very long.

If he persists in practicing every day, although the progress is weak, there is still some progress.

It's just that what happened during this period of time made him let go of his cultivation.

The set of exercises came to mind, and Xu Yuan meditated, adjusting the breath in his body.

Playing it over and over again in my mind.

Before I knew it, one night passed.

When Xu Yuan was intoxicated with the evolution of the exercises, he felt that his whole body was being shaken violently.

"Xu Yuan Xu Yuan! What's wrong with you?"

At this time, the little fat man was only wearing a pair of large colored underpants, and his eyes were full of anxiety when he looked at Xu Yuan.

He shook Xu Yuan, but he didn't know that his strength almost made Xu Yuan vomit.

Xu Yuan's cultivation technique was evolving to its most intense moment when someone interrupted him unexpectedly.

As soon as Xu Yuan opened his eyes, his eyes were full of hostility.

The little fat man was taken aback by Xu Yuan's terrifying gaze, and took three steps back.

When Xu Yuan realized it was the little fat man, he withdrew his hostility. If the little fat man was not his good brother, he would have killed him countless times now.

The little fat man couldn't help swallowing his saliva, as if the Shura who came out of that hell just now wasn't Xu Yuan.

Could it be that he was wrong?But that's right, how could Xu Yuan have such a terrifying aura.

Immediately, the little fat man forgot what happened just now.

Xu Yuan couldn't beat the anger in his heart, but he couldn't beat the little fat man.

God knows, he finally deduced that step.

After so many months, this set of exercises finally made some progress, but was interrupted by the little fat man.

How could Xu Yuan not be angry?
The little fat man didn't know what mistake he had made, so he said carelessly: "I said, what are you doing sitting here in the morning?"

"Don't tell me you haven't slept all night?"

The dark circles under Xu Yuan's eyes betrayed him.

"Fuck, you really didn't sleep all night? You don't think of yourself as a young guy in college, do you?"

The little fat man chirped and said, "What now? Doesn't your body count?"

It wasn't until breakfast that the little fat man closed his mouth.

Xu Yuan couldn't help digging his ears, he felt that sooner or later he would be driven crazy by the little fat man's random thoughts, how could a young man be so wordy?

It can speak better than an old woman!

However, eating breakfast did not calm the little fat man for long.

I saw the little fat man holding toast in one hand and eggs in the other, stuffing his mouth full.

Xu Yuan wondered if this little fat man would choke himself to death?

As it turns out, no.

When the little fat man was about to choke to death, he took a sip of milk, and finally swallowed what was in his mouth, before the little fat man said, "Old Xu, do you want a wife?"

When Xu Yuan heard this, the milk in his mouth almost spit out.

(End of this chapter)