Video Martial Arts: Top Ten Masters at the Beginning

Lin Xian'er knew that Chen Jialuo would not be able to turn the corner for a while, so she had to back down a step: "Brother Emperor, you don't have to take them in, but you must never let them out of the palace, so let them be arranged in the Palace of Compassion and Ning, so as to have a good relationship." Take care!"

Chen Jialuo thought about it, and finally nodded.

Lin Xian'er's treachery succeeded, she didn't intend to do it all at once, she was just negotiating, asking for a price, and paying back the money!
Lin Xian'er smiled and said, "Brother Emperor, you read the memorial here first, I will arrange it!"

Lin Xian'er only left behind a scent of fragrance, Chen Jialuo looked at the memorials of Lao Gao piled up on the imperial case, and his head suddenly became dizzy!
"I don't know how my brother handled these political affairs before, the emperor is not a good job!"

real world--

Ye Qingyang sat cross-legged, practicing the Healing Chapter in the Nine Yin Manual.

"Before you learn to hit people, learn to be beaten first!"

This is the motto recorded in the Nine Yin Scriptures.

The more profound the martial arts, the finer the control over one's body.

The Healing Chapter in the Nine Yin Manual mainly focuses on treating internal injuries with true energy.

Ye Qingyang's internal injury was due to a malfunction in the operation of his true qi, and his true qi went astray, similar to a fork in qi.

It's just that a bifurcation is just a muscle spasm, while an internal injury is damage to the internal organs.

This point cannot be explained by Western medicine, because Western medicine does not have a meridian.

Beiming Zhenqi is extremely overbearing, so it needs to be used with care.

Ye Qingyang concentrated his mind and controlled the movement of his true energy, especially when he walked to the two acupoints of Shenmen and Tianchi on his chest, he was especially slow.

After running for two Sundays, the chest pain has subsided slightly.

When it reached the third Sunday, the bright sunlight also became dim, and the winter days were short, and it disappeared before the scalp was warmed.

Ye Qingyang opened his eyes, only felt that his breathing was unobstructed, and his internal injuries were mostly healed.

"Grumbling--"

Ye Qingyang's stomach protested!

Looking at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and it was completely dark outside.

Ye Qingyang picked up the phone, thinking of the little note he wrote to Song Shuya this morning.

He changed his clothes, his body made the sound of popping beans, and his whole body became Li Gang again.

Ten minutes later, Ye Qingyang went downstairs in full armor.

After taking a taxi, Ye Qingyang came to the suburban compound where Song Shuya was renting.

After getting out of the car, Ye Qingyang walked into the community openly. The old community didn't even have a gate.

The courtyard was pitch black, and the street lights in the community had been in disrepair for a long time, and they had lost their light for a long time.

Ye Qingyang came to Building No. 502, Unit [-], Room [-] with ease.

The corridor was pitch black, and Ye Qingyang could hear his own breathing.

"Bang bang—"

A knock on the door woke up Song Shuya who was in a daze in the bedroom.

Pulling on her slippers, she walked to the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"it's me!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Shuya breathed a sigh of relief, she opened the door, and it was Li Gang who greeted her eyes.

Song Shuya didn't dare to look Ye Qingyang in the eyes, she lowered her head and let him in.

"Sister Song, it's me!"

Song Shuya didn't speak, and took out a pair of brand new men's slippers from the shoe cabinet beside her.

Ye Qingyang looked at the clean and clean house, and knew that Song Shuya had put a lot of work into it.

"You, can you stop acting like this!"

Song Shuya's eyes dodged a little, she looked at her husband's face, but she was thinking of someone else, and she felt very awkward.

Ye Qingyang wiped his face with his hand, and a delicate human skin mask was removed, revealing his original face.

Song Shuya's small mouth grew so big that it could almost fit a goose egg.

Although she knew who it was, it was still unbelievable for her to see a man, like a magic trick, change from her husband to another man!

Ye Qingyang smiled and said, "What's wrong, Sister Song?"

Song Shuya said, "Xiaoye, how did you do it?"

Ye Qingyang said: "I want to learn, I'll teach you."

"Actually, the method is very simple, just like you make noodles every day, just prepare the ingredients."

Disguise is easy to say, but difficult to do.

There are several Chinese medicines in it, which can make people's skin stick to the face, and it will not be as scary as a mask.

Song Shuya waved her hand and said, "No need, why should I learn this?"

Ye Qingyang said: "Sister Song, don't underestimate the disguise technique. Live streaming apps are so popular now. If you master this technique, you can sell steamed stuffed buns earlier than you can and earn a lot of money!"

Ye Qingyang's words are correct. There has been a lot of speculation about tax evasion on the Internet these days.

Refreshed everyone's cognition!
A top internet anchor who evaded more than a billion in taxes by selling goods through live streaming alone!
Some people have calculated that if a person's salary is 4000 yuan per month, he needs to work for nearly 3 years without eating, drinking, or consumption!
Many netizens ridiculed that "Happy Beans didn't make so much money!"

Another netizen commented: My whole family doesn’t have that much money from monkey work!
Song Shuya usually doesn't pay much attention to the news. She goes out early and returns late every day. She is so tired that her waist is sore and her back hurts.

Ye Qingyang said: "Actually, Sister Song, you are so beautiful, as long as you start the live broadcast, you will definitely earn more than you do now!"

Song Shuya shook her head and said, "I'm almost 30 years old, and I'll be old soon, so I won't lose that person!"

Ye Qingyang said: "Sister Song, what time is it now, money is the most important thing, and cash is king!"

"Besides, since ancient times, people have been laughing at the poor and not at the prostitutes. As long as you have money, you can treat everything other people say as fart!"

Song Shuya chuckled, and her gloomy look faded a lot.

"Xiaoye, you really know a lot. My sister just suffered from being uneducated."

"I'm so envious of you college students!"

Ye Qingyang said: "Don't say that. In fact, being educated does not necessarily mean having quality. A high school political teacher once said that talent without virtue is a dangerous product, and talent without virtue is waste."

"In this world, there are too many smart people and too many virtuous people, so there will be scum like Scarface!"

Hearing the name Scarface, Song Shuya's face instantly became ugly.

Ye Qingyang quickly apologized: "Sister Song, I'm sorry, I—"

Song Shuya's eyes were red, and she said, "Xiaoye, I'm the one who should say I'm sorry!"

"You have nothing to do with me, but because I was involved, you have caused so much trouble for no reason!"

Ye Qingyang said: "Sister, from the first time I saw you, I felt very kind."

"I don't have an older sister, so when I was a child, I saw other children who were picked up by older sisters and elder brothers after school. I was very envious."

"Besides, it's all because of the fucking scarred face! If he hadn't robbed you and forced you to become an escort, these things would never have happened!"

"So, it's not your fault, it's Scarface's fault."

"By the way, why didn't you see Li Gang?"

Song Shuya sighed, and said, "Li Gang? Don't talk about him, he has already left the magic capital with his children."

Ye Qingyang wasn't surprised at all, but he was still very surprised: "Ah, no way, you are his wife!"

Song Shuya's face was pale: "I'm not afraid you'll see a joke, he ran away the night before yesterday, I guess he left after I was taken away by Scar."

"Then what are you going to do now?"

Song Shuya shook her head and said with a wry smile: "I don't know either. At the beginning, Li Gang and I left our hometowns. We originally wanted to work in Shanghai for two years to earn some money, and then return to our hometown to overturn the old house."

"I didn't expect that since arriving in Shanghai, Li Gang seems to be a different person. He is addicted to gambling all day long. Even the night when my son was born, I took a taxi to the hospital alone!"

"Now he's sold me too, and I'll be like a cow to his Li family. I didn't expect to end up like this in the end!"

"Ha ha--"

Ye Qingyang didn't speak, but just took a few tissues from the tea table and handed them over.

Song Shuya has no image, crying and laughing for a while, pouring out all the ups and downs of herself and Li Gang in the past few years.

"He took all the family's money away. I don't feel sorry for money, but my son, he is only less than two years old, and he has to be hugged by me every night to fall asleep!"

"I miss my son so much!"

Tears welled up in Song Shuya's eyes, and she quickly used up a pack of tissues.

When she calmed down a little, Ye Qingyang asked: "Sister Song, the most important thing now is the death of Scarface, did you get involved?"

Song Shuya stopped crying, and said: "No, they just asked me about the situation that night, and asked me if I knew the murderer."

"I followed what you said, I didn't see it clearly, I didn't remember it, I couldn't remember it clearly."

"You don't even know, I'm almost scared to death!"

Ye Qingyang smiled: "What are you afraid of, they won't beat you."

Song Shuya said: "What are you talking about, I have been in the Public Security Bureau since I was a child, and when I entered that gate, my calves would spin!"

Ye Qingyang nodded and said: "As long as you don't tell, the gang of criminal police will not be able to find out. Anyway, people like Scarface must have many enemies, so we don't have to worry about it."

Song Shuya was still a little nervous and said: "The criminal police really won't look for me anymore? After all, three people died!"

Ye Qingyang comforted: "Sister Song, don't worry, there are more than 2000 million people in the devil's capital, and three deaths are nothing."

"Which day will people not die here? Even tonight, maybe hundreds of millions of little lives will die!"

Song Shuya didn't understand, but when she saw the smirk in Ye Qingyang's eyes, a blush appeared on her pretty face.

Ye Qingyang felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly changed the subject: "Sister Song, I actually have another purpose for coming tonight."

Song Shuya asked, "What purpose?"

Ye Qingyang said: "You have to live in another place!"

Song Shuya thought he meant that the house she lived in was old, she shook her head and said, "I live in a pretty good place now, besides, the rent here is cheap, I want to save money, and go compete with that bastard Li Gang for a child!"

Ye Qingyang said: "I didn't mean that, but you are a single woman, living in such a community without any security measures, safety is a big problem!"

"This is the outskirts of Shanghai, surrounded by villages in the city, with mixed people, and the security environment is very unreliable!"

"Also, think about it, last time Scarface and his gang, why were they able to find this place so easily and take you away?"

"There is a saying called Ju Yi Qi, Yang Yi Body, to put it bluntly, even if you die here, no one will find out for ten days or half a month!"