A Hong Kong drama that started with zombies

Chapter 147 There is only one chance

After learning the lightness exercises, Xiao Zhang took another medicinal bath to replenish his physical strength.

This time the absorption of the medicine was much lower than at noon, which also made Xiao Zhang sure that his absorption of the medicine was not without limit.

The three brothers who came back after eating the barbecued pork buns all showed distressed expressions after tasting the medicinal soup, because the medicinal bath in the third stage costs 70 yuan per pot, and a waste of about 40% is equivalent to a waste of more than [-] yuan. Ten thousand.

"The qinggong you taught me is very interesting, but it's not really qinggong, so I'll give you 100 million next time I come over."

Xiao Zhang is willing to spend a lot of money to buy horse bones, but he is not a fool with a lot of money.

The lightness kung fu taught by Fat Zai Cong is not worth 1000 million, and the three of them obviously know this.

"Thank you boss."

"Boss atmosphere."

"100 million is already a lot, boss, when you have mastered strength and inner energy in your body, you can learn the real lightness kung fu. The lightness kung fu learned at this stage can also provide a lot of help at that time, allowing you to have a faster Learning speed."

"En." Xiao Zhang reminded: "Change the medicated bath to once every two days, as long as I have time, I will come over, and you don't need to worry about funds at all."

"There will be a lot of waste." Huang Fei said with some distress: "Actually, boss, it's good for you to take a medicinal bath once every three or four days. You must know the truth that haste makes waste."

Xiao Zhang also understands the truth, but he is different from normal people.

"I have it in my mind."

After explaining, Xiao Zhang left, but he was very curious about the char siew buns that his senior brother especially likes to eat. Recently, they eat them every day. Is it really that delicious?
Don't be the char siu bun, that's too disgusting.

After returning to his winery, Xiao Zhang continued to practice boxing after dealing with some business matters.

Or Arhat Fist.

Before he reached Dan Jin, this martial art could be regarded as the most orthodox and comprehensive boxing method for practicing martial arts. After reaching Dan Jin, he didn't need to worry about his own way of practicing martial arts. From a point of view, the other two senior brothers are coming soon.

On the roof of the office building, Xiao Zhang punched and punched. He practiced from evening to late at night. He felt his body getting stronger and stronger in the moonlight, and he felt addicted to it.

For normal people, high-intensity and continuous martial arts practice will only damage the body and foundation, but for him as a zombie, the body itself has already died once, and some zombies are like "perpetual motion machines" , can continue to act for no reason at all.

The biggest difference between Xiao Zhang and zombies is that his physical strength is limited, and he needs to replenish his physical strength by eating and automatically absorbing energy from the surroundings.

But no matter how much you practice yourself, it will not cause permanent damage to your body.

This is also the main reason why he was able to achieve Huajin through practicing Arhat Fist in such a short period of time.

For others to concentrate on practicing boxing, three or five times a day is already the limit, but he can practice thirty or fifty times a day, or even hundreds of times, as long as he has nothing else to do.

Coupled with physical talent and the ability to see inside, it is simply unreasonable for normal martial arts practitioners to get twice the result with half the effort.

The rooster crows.

The sky will be bright.

Between fists and kicks, Xiao Zhang, who didn't make any sound of breaking wind, felt the end of the eastern horizon, which was about to illuminate the sun energy between heaven and earth.

The temperature of the body rose, and the whole person became more active.

He continued to practice boxing until after eight o'clock in the morning, when employees from the winery had already come to work, Xiao Zhang finally stopped.

"I said, are you practicing martial arts or cultivating immortals?"

As if he had been waiting for a long time, Fu Bo got out from the floor of the roof as soon as Xiao Zhang stopped.

"Is there any difference?"

Xiao Zhang picked up the Eight-faced Han Sword that was placed beside him, and put the sword into the sword case under Fu Bo's fearful eyes.

"Of course there is. How can it be possible to practice martial arts like you do? No, how can a normal person be like you. They don't sleep every night and are very energetic during the day."

Fu Bo recalled that after Xiao Zhang moved to the winery these days, he basically never saw Xiao Zhang sleeping. Every night he either practiced boxing or went out to do things.

Now I can't help but be curious.

"I can sleep during the day, and I'm so gifted that I only need to sleep for an hour or two every day to replenish my energy."

In fact, Xiao Zhang doesn't need to explain, but it doesn't hurt to say a few more words for Uncle Fu's hidden treasure.

"Is it true?" Uncle Fu approached Xiao Zhang and whispered, "If you are cultivating immortals, there is no need to hide it from me. At worst, I will exchange hidden treasures with you for the method of cultivating immortals."

"So that's what you came up with." Xiao Zhang laughed and said, "You are an old ghost, what kind of immortal are you cultivating? Don't you know that cultivating immortals will be struck by lightning?"

"Heavenly Tribulation, I saw it when I was reading novels." Uncle Fu chuckled a few times and said, "What's wrong with old ghosts, can old ghosts not cultivate immortals? I read a book, which said that there are a total of immortals. Five types, heaven, earth, gods, humans, and ghosts, since there are ghosts and immortals, why can't I cultivate immortals?"

"I'm really not a cultivator. I told you before that there are two kinds of inheritance in our family: martial arts and cultivating immortals. My uncle chose the path of cultivating immortals, and I chose the path of martial arts." Xiao Zhang for the treasure , patiently tricked the ghost and said: "However, my uncle has never accepted an apprentice. If he has not received an apprentice when he dies of old age, I can recommend you."

"Really?" Fu Bo said excitedly, "Then thank you boss."

"Just talking without practicing fake moves, can the thank you that comes out of your mouth be sincere?"

"This……"

As an old ghost, Fu Bo actually has no need for wealth, and he can't spend money directly. As an earth-bound spirit, it is basically impossible for him to leave the winery.

Finding other people to help spend money to buy things that ghosts need, such as getting a TV to watch or something, is against the rule that he can't easily appear in front of other people.

This is determined by Uncle Feng.

But as the treasures in his hands became less and less, his heart became more and more flustered, and he always felt that if all his treasures were emptied by Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang's attitude towards him would be even worse.

It's already very bad now, but will it be okay in the future?

"I'll get you another one, remember what you promised me."

Fu Bo was fooled again, and took an antique and handed it to Xiao Zhang.

"I won't forget."

Xiao Zhang put away the antiques with a smile, went downstairs to take a shower and changed his clothes, and then drove away from the winery. He wanted to send the antiques to Sotheby's.

Although taking out antiques in succession would cause some suspicions, it was not a big problem for him now.

Both Zhao Rui and Li Dongkai needed him, and the reputation of the community circle was getting higher and higher. If they really started to wave their flags, three to five hundred people would be able to call him, but the quality would definitely vary.

How dare Sotheby's, who wants to continue doing business in Xiangjiang, offend such a person?

On the way, Xiao Zhang received a call from Chen Haonan.

"Do you have time? Let's meet."

"Why, your master is back?"

Xiao Zhang was a little surprised.

"Not yet, it's about the smiling tiger."

"Let's talk about it on the phone first."

"Dongxing's boss, Luo Tuo, has a pretty good relationship with our boss. After I released the news for you, Luo Tuo found me through our boss. He said he wanted to talk to you."

"Let's talk about it." After pondering for a while, Xiao Zhang said, "Let the smiling tiger turn himself in. The sentence will be at least ten years. Dongxing will pay me [-] million yuan. Let's forget about it."

"Is it so cruel?"

Chen Haonan was a little surprised.

Needless to say, 5000 million yuan, Zhong Xinyi only needed to pay Xiao Zhang [-] million yuan in compensation, which was definitely a hemorrhage for Dongxing.

As for the matter of Smiling Tiger being imprisoned, it sounds like the sentence is only ten years, but if the verdict comes out, the person who made it worse will be able to keep Smiling Tiger from getting out for the rest of his life.

He would even send someone to kill the smiling tiger directly because he was worried that the smiling tiger would talk nonsense inside.

"Is it ruthless?" Xiao Zhang laughed and said, "When he took someone to help Lian Haolong hack me, he was even more ruthless than me. At least I didn't ask him to die."

"Okay, I see." Chen Haonan said: "I will relay your request, but they will definitely not agree, if they want to meet and talk?"

"We can meet and talk, but you remember to tell them..." Xiao Zhang paused and said: "Dong Xing only has one chance, I said so."

Is it Dongxing's chance, not Smiling Tiger's chance?
Chen Haonan felt a chill for no reason.

No wonder the master said that Xiao Zhang is not afraid of the fate of the lone star of Tiansha, this kind of person is simply more terrifying than the lone star of Tiansha.

(End of this chapter)