People Are in Marvel, and the System is Working As a Worker

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Shi Wenyan and Mike are on the stage.

The auditorium was empty.

Shi Wenyan is moving his hands and feet: "Don't you need to warm up?"

warm up?

How about...to show respect to the eighth set of radio gymnastics?

offstage.

Zheng Xian, Weather Witch, Monkey King.

Strong onlookers.

Sun Yisheng took out a red note: "One hundred, I bet Xiaoyan won't last 30 seconds."

Weather Witch: "I think so too."

There was no need to bet on this, so the two looked at Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian said with a smile: "Xiaoyan and Nine-headed Dragon are brothers, but he is good at defense. Bet! I sit in the banker and bet that Xiaoyan can survive 30 seconds."

After warming up, Shi Wenyan performed Tai Chi "lazy tying clothes", and then went down with a single whip.

The invisible breath spread out following Shi Wenyan's movements.

"In the realm of Taiji, your every move and every move can't escape the perception." Shi Wenyan's every move is full of fairy air, and his words are soft, but there is a kind of confident firmness.

Mike felt that the breath was very familiar.

Suddenly.

This Qi is too similar to Chakra! ! !

"So you're not a mutant or a mutant?" Mike couldn't help asking.

"Of course not." Shi Wenyan said very proudly: "This is the fairy art combined with martial arts after Penglai draws out the potential of the human body!"

Chapter 87: In the end, it's still eighty points

Shi Wenyan was full of fighting spirit and successfully aroused Mike's interest.However, what interested Mike was neither his fighting spirit nor his fighting power.

It is the qi used by the so-called "immortal art".

For a long time, Mike felt that the so-called human beings' application of energy is strong or weak, and the effects presented are very different, but the essence is similar, even in different time and space, and in different universes.

Just like Shi Wenyan in front of him, his Qi is very, very similar to Chakra.

Of course, based on the amount of chakra, Shi Wenyan is probably at the level of a ninja—here, a ninja refers to a normal ninja, especially excluding special cases such as Uzumaki Naruto, Matt Dai, and Maruhoshi Kosuke.

Mike flipped his wrist.

There are six more kunai between the fingers.

brush!

throw it out.

Two attack the body, and the remaining four block the hiding space.

From the perspective of the Monkey King: the technique is exquisite.

Facing the attack, Shi Wenyan was unhurried, probing and guiding his hands, creating a pulling force in the air, making all Ku Wuzhuan's heads eccentric.

Shoot a lonely.

"Whether it's a nine-headed dragon or me, I won't be defeated by such a move!" Shi Wenyan said in a deep voice, "Show your true abilities!"

"Hurrying back for supper, are you in such a hurry?" Speaking of supper, Mike was a little greedy, "Alright, let's try something new."

The so-called "murderous intent" is not just an illusion of human beings.Even in a world without supernatural powers, murderous aura still exists, but sometimes it is not obvious.

For example, there is someone around you who clearly wears elegant clothes and speaks elegantly, but you subconsciously want to stay away from him.When I get along alone, I get goosebumps and creeps all over my body.At this point, you'd better trust your instincts.

For example, someone can always distinguish a person engaged in slaughtering from a crowd at a glance.

Whether it is "metaphysics" is a matter of opinion.

Shi Wenyan saw Mike suddenly calm down, with a shadow covering his body.

"Lighting problem?"

Shi Wenyan was puzzled, the surrounding lights were obviously normal.

Then he felt the air thicken.

irritable.

Extremely irritable.

He wants to grab his hair.

He wanted to yell.

He... even felt that it would be better to die.

The world is not worth it.

When he looked directly at Mike again, Mike turned into a black monster with a mouth full of sharp teeth and scarlet eyes.

The monster approached him step by step.

"what!!!"

Shi Wenyan danced and danced.

Then awkwardly finds himself in bed next to the Chief, the Weather Witch and the Monkey King.

The director's expression is too serious, isn't it?

Shi Wenyan quickly checked his body and heaved a sigh of relief when he found no missing arms or legs.

Looking at the expressions of the Weather Witch and the Monkey King again, Shi Wenyan's downhearted heart rose again, and he raised his anus by the way, hoping that it would not hurt.

Fortunately, it doesn't hurt.

Then why is the director so serious, and the two seniors are not angry?

Where is Mike?

Zheng Xian saw Shi Wenyan's reaction in his eyes, and lamented in his heart: "What a naive child in Penglai, who has only been out of the mountain for less than half a year, where did he learn strange knowledge?"

"Hmph, it must be a new book by the author called 'I Don't Want Sugar'. It's not serious to look at the pseudonym—I don't want sugar, what do I want, honey? I drive from time to time, speed, and I have to review it three times before it's on the shelves! Alas, a Two chapters of Genius... How about voting for recommendations and monthly tickets, ahem, I don’t want to read it myself, so I urge Gouzi to write it faster and finish it sooner, so as to save Xiao Shi, a pure cub.”

"Director? Director!" Seeing that the chief was distracted, Shi Wenyan thought to himself, "Could it be that something has happened?"

"Cough, cough cough." Zheng Xian came back to his senses, his eyes were wise, and there was no trace of speeding thought, "Xiao Shi, what happened? You just finished talking, Mike didn't do anything, less than a second, slap You fell down."

"Ah!" Shi Wenyan was stunned.

Less than a second?

It feels more than 1 minute, right?

Shi Wenyan said what he saw, heard, and thought without reservation.

After pondering for a moment, Zheng Xian patted Shi Wenyan on the shoulder: "It should be that he suffered a precise mental attack after showing his flaws."

As close-range onlookers, the three people in the audience did not notice Mike's strange behavior, which showed that he was well controlled and had no excess mental power to escape.

"Xiao Shi, don't be discouraged."

"Yes."

"have a good rest."

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Xian walked away slowly with his hands behind his back. The breath of the veteran cadre was completely different from the capable one before.

The weather witch said angrily: "Obviously I lost the bet, and even if I canceled the game under the banner of illegal gambling, the betting money has not yet been confiscated. The dignified director, don't you want to lose face, the director is amazing."

The Monkey King sighed: "The director is amazing..."

Shi Wenyan finally knew why the two of them were unhappy.

"Where's Mike?" Shi Wenyan asked.

"Let's go. He said he had exercised and needed to replenish his energy. He went to have a late-night snack." The Weather Witch replied.

Shi Wenyan: "..."

Throw a handful of kunai and launch a mental attack. Is this also called exercise?He clearly wanted to eat, so he made up an excuse.

The Monkey King complained: "I like to eat so much, why don't I just make a full banquet of Man and Han, and let him die. In this way, the higher-ups won't have to worry about it."

According to the online recommendation, Mike came to a tea restaurant called "Tim Ho Wan", a cheap restaurant with one Michelin star.

I ordered [Baked BBQ Pork Buns with Crispy Skin], [Ancient Glutinous Rice Chicken], [Scalloped Mushroom and Tofu Skin Rolls], [Pig Run Siu Mai], [Steamed Pork Ribs in Black Bean Sauce], [Chicken Shredded Chicken Spring Rolls].

The waiter also kindly reminded that their restaurant has enough meals, and one person cannot eat that much.

Mike said with a smile that he is a super big eater, despite serving.

Mike's photo-eating thieves seduced people and alarmed the restaurant owner.

"Wow, it's just right, it's so delicious." Mike said something in Cantonese, and the boss was happy to offer [-]% off on the spot.

Mike cupped his hands again and again.

The corners of the mouths of the Shenspear Bureau employees who followed behind twitched.

You don't have to pay anyway.

In addition to the tea restaurant, I happened to be in Sham Shui Po, and I went to Apliu Street by the way.

After passing an alley, the young lady in cool clothes was very "rude".

Hit someone with the ball!

Then invite Mike to sit down.

Mike declined.