Rebirth of the Strongest Tycoon

Back home in the evening, Xia Yu returned to his room after eating.

Opening the drawer and looking at the stack of notebooks inside, Xia Yu smiled wryly, took out a book from the top and placed it on the table. After opening it, it was densely packed like ants.

Xia Yu stayed for a few seconds, feeling a little bit emotional: "I have already written it here without knowing it. It is estimated that it should be a million words. There are still 600,000 words left in "Xun Qin Ji". It can be finished in a month at most. Sigh of relief."

"Writing as soon as there is still some time, please finish writing early and get free..."

Now "Jiu Ding Daily" has collected many good martial arts novels, and the martial arts novels gathered because of Xia Yu's "Xun Qin Ji" will naturally go to other serial martial arts novels after reading the daily serial "Xun Qin Ji".

In the case of not bad quality, other martial arts novels naturally gathered a group of fans, which increased the stickiness of fans of martial arts novels to "Jiuding Daily".

Similarly, the dependence of "Jiuding Daily" on Xia Yu's "Xun Qin Ji" has gradually decreased.

When this role gradually weakened, for Xia Yu, the importance of "Xun Qin Ji" also decreased a lot.

At present, the one that can contribute the most profit is publishing, but even if the two volumes have now published more than 2.5 million copies, at most it will bring Xia Yu several million in profits.

For Xia Yu, who has a net worth of over 100 million yuan, he naturally looks down on the money.

Compared with the time-consuming and labor-intensive copying of "Xun Qin Ji", Xia Yu has various means to earn more money with this time.

After weighing in his mind, Xia Yu naturally wanted to finish writing earlier. After the copy of "Xun Qin Ji", Xia Yu didn't want to copy the book anymore, although Master Huang had other things such as "The Legend of Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty" and "Fuyu". "Fan Yun" and other masterpieces, but thinking of the amount of work involved in copying books, Xia Yu somewhat wanted to retreat.

But for the time being, Xia Yu hasn't made up his mind completely. This has to be considered based on the specific circumstances behind. If there is a role like the need for a novel to do a strategic bonus at the beginning, he will naturally not hesitate to copy or copy.

How to decide the details, let's talk about it later!

After sighing, Xia Yu once again turned to the place where it was previously closed, picked up the pen, and wrote again.

"Shusha..."

"Crack...crack...crack..."

For a while, apart from the grasshopper call from outside the window, only the sound of the pen tip sliding on the paper and the slight beating of the watch pointer remained in the room.

When a person concentrates on doing one thing, time always flies very fast, unknowingly, time reaches ten o'clock in the evening.

"Ok……"

"Oh...hhh..."

Xia Yu clenched his fists, stretched his waist, twisted his neck, and made a few bone collision sounds.

"It's getting late, take a bath and go to bed!"

Xia Yu looked at the time and realized that it was already ten o'clock in the evening, he murmured.

Then closed the notebook again and put it in the drawer, picked up the clothes and left the room.

When Xia Yu passed by his younger brother Xia Ming's room after taking a shower, he turned off the lights in the corridor, only to suddenly find the lights revealed from the cracks under the door of his younger brother's room, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"I haven't slept so late? Isn't it going to school tomorrow?"

Thinking of this, Xia Yu directly opened the door of his brother's room, pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as I entered, I saw my younger brother panicked, as if hiding something.

Seeing this, Xia Yu flashed a trace of doubt and walked over.

"Brother!" Xia Ming stood up and called Xia Yu, but there was still some panic on his face.

Xia Yu's gaze swept across the table quickly, and suddenly frowned, because he found a corner exposed in a pile of books, the cover still has some color.

He, who is in charge of Jiuding Newspaper Company, naturally recognized it at a glance. It was a magazine, but because it only showed a corner of the book, he couldn't tell the specific magazine.

But based on the color on the cover, and thinking about his brother's panic, he decided that it would not be a good magazine.

Seeing the look in his brother's eyes, Xia Ming knew that he had been spotted by him. At this thought, his face became more panicked.

Seeing that his brother was scared, Xia Yu stretched his brows and asked with a gentle smile: "Why don't you sleep so late?"

"Brother, I will go to bed right away!" Xia Ming replied quickly.

"Have you finished the school assignments? Is there anything you don't understand?" Xia Yu asked softly again.

"After finishing it, I can understand all the knowledge taught in school, and I can do it all." Xia Ming replied. Seeing that his brother hadn't delved into the magazine he had hidden, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid of his brother since he was a child, and his brother Xia Yu has a high prestige in his mind.

But now even more so, when his brother created such a big business, he was called a tycoon outside and changed the life of the family. Everything made his brother Xia Yu's impression of him as tall as a mountain, and he was very unconscious. Afraid of brother.

In particular, in order to let him study hard, his brother specially transferred him to a good school, but now he has been discovered that he is playful and feels guilty in his heart.

"Okay, go to bed early! Don't doze off in class tomorrow!" Xia Yu warned.

After speaking, Xia Yu walked out the door, as if he had forgotten what was just now.

"Okay, brother, I'll go to bed right away." Xia Ming nodded seriously.

Seeing his brother walking out and closing the door, Xia Ming breathed a sigh of relief and took out the hidden magazine. Although he was eager to read it again, he thought of the expectations of his brother and his parents, but his brother had noticed it just now, but did not expose him on the spot. This made him feel more guilty.

"Hey……"

With a sigh, the struggling color in Xia Ming's eyes disappeared. He put the magazine in the drawer, then lay on the bed and turned off the light to sleep.

Xia Yu went outside, a thought flashed in his eyes, shook his head slightly, and returned to his room.

No words for a night.

The next morning, Xia Yu got up early to prepare for Tai Chi.

At this time, Xia Yu heard a voice coming from outside, and he knew that Yan Shining should be practicing martial arts.

Xia Yu went out and saw Yan Shining punching his fists, full of explosive power in every move. Xia Yu couldn't help but admire it. It looked like real kung fu, the moves were fierce, and it was not like a show-like display.

"Papa!" Xia Yu applauded.

When he came out of Xia Yu, Yan Shining discovered it, but did not stop. Now that he heard Xia Yu's applause, Yan Shining stood up, let out a long breath, showing a comfortable smile.

"Boss, you are up!" Yan Shining strode over and said.

"Yeah!" Xia Yu nodded and said.

"By the way, Brother Yan, I saw you punching several times. I don't know what boxing technique you have practiced?" Xia Yu asked curiously.

"Boss, I practiced this is Bajiquan." Yan Shining replied directly without any concealment.

Xia Yu raised his brows and said in surprise: "Bajiquan? No wonder it looks so tough."

Bajiquan, Xia Yu has really learned about it on the Internet in his previous life.

Many people have heard a sentence-Wen has Tai Chi to keep the world safe, and Wu has Ba Ji to set the universe!

"Eight poles" means to exert strength up to far away in all directions. Its movements are simple and concise, violent and crisp, with vigorous movements. It originated in Qingyun County, Shandong Province, and was later passed down in Cangzhou, Hebei. It is a local boxing style. The founder is Qingyun Wu Zhong in the early Qing Dynasty. Qingyun Hou Zhuangke Village is the birthplace of Baji Boxing. In the late Qing Dynasty, it was famous in China for Huang Sihai, Li Shuwen and others.

Among them, the Baji master Li Shuwen is even more famous, with the reputation of "Fighting without two fights and sharp gun Li Shuwen"!

Unexpectedly, Yan Shining could practice Bajiquan. Seeing that he was able to fight like this before, his practice was definitely not bad, but he didn't know how deep it was.

"Brother Yan, how good do you practice Bajiquan? Is it comparable to Li Shuwen in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China?" Xia Yu asked unexpectedly.

Hearing Xia Yu's words, Yan Shining looked straight and waved his hand quickly and said, "Boss, I am definitely not as good as the ancestor. I am too far behind him. If I can reach half of him in this life, I will be satisfied."

"Master Patriarch? Li Shuwen the sharp spear is your Master Patriarch?" Xia Yu stared slightly, a little surprised.

Because of Bajiquan, Xia Yu thought of Li Shuwen. He didn't expect to mention it now, and he was a little surprised to learn about the relationship between Yan Shining and Li Shuwen.

"Yeah! My father is a direct disciple of Grand Master Grand Master. Grand Master is very enlightened. After that, my father gave me Baji Quan again." Yan Shining stood upright and replied solemnly.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a relationship, haha! It seems that you have learned the truth, not bad!" Xia Yu said with a smile.

Hearing Xia Yu's admiration, Yan Shining also smiled. He hesitated for a while and asked: "Boss, the Bajiquan I learn actually also has breathing methods. Would you like to teach it to you?"

Xia Yu hadn't asked about this before, so he didn't take the initiative to mention it, but now that Xia Yu wants to learn martial arts, Yan Shining has no plans to hide it, and actively said to teach Xia Yu.

Although things like this should not be spread as much as possible, the boss is too kind to him after all, so he is willing.

Xia Yu raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the Bajiquan Yan Shining learned also had a matching breathing method, which surprised him.

But after thinking about it, Xia Yu shook his head slightly and said, “No, I’ll just learn one. Let’s learn Taijiquan first. I heard that Bajiquan is good at fighting and Taijiquan is good for health. I can just practice Taijiquan. I can't use Bajiquan, it's unnecessary."

Hearing what Xia Yu said~www.ltnovel.com~Yan Shining nodded silently without saying more.

In fact, this is also Xia Yu's true thoughts. He has only one purpose of practicing this method, which is to replenish qi and maintain health. With limited energy, he already has Taijiquan for what he can do with Bajiquan.

Although it seems that Bajiquan is better at fighting, according to Li Chunqiu's performance, this Taijiquan does not seem to be bad.

And just as Xia Yu said, he would not rush to the forefront by himself, and learning Bajiquan was useless. With Yan Shining to protect him and other bodyguards, his safety was enough.

If it comes to the time when he needs to face it alone, it means that Yan Shining has also fallen. It is a real danger. Xia Yu doesn't believe that he can learn better than Yan Shining, then it will definitely not help. .

So it doesn't matter whether you learn or not.

"Brother Yan, it's still early, if you hit your boxing, I will practice Tai Chi too."

After speaking, Xia Yu put up his hand pose for himself, thinking about the essence of breathing, and began to play Tai Chi.