My sampan can be upgraded

Ling Qi placed the iron cane on the gangster leader's neck viciously, not intending to believe what he said.

The tattooed man was shocked and his face turned pale. He would rather have a machete on his neck than endure another electric shock. Unlike the paralysis effect of an ordinary stun gun, this electric shock is so painful that it hurts his soul all the time!

"You sent someone to teach me a lesson with iron rods and wooden sticks. How dare you tell me that you are doing good deeds? Are you here to show off your IQ?" Ling Qi sneered and released a little bit of electricity, shocking the gangster leader until he spoke white. Mo, I feel like dying.

The other two men were trembling and almost wet their pants. Without having to experience it personally, just hearing the crackling arc explosion made their scalps numb and their hearts palpitating.

After more than ten minutes, the tattooed man stopped twitching and burst into tears. By this time, how could he not know that the person who really provoked Ling Qi was the supervisor of the Internet cafe?

At this moment, he hated the Ma Gan youth to the core, and even thought of many ways to inflict it on the Ma Gan youth. One of them was to customize a stun gun of the same style so that the other party could also taste the feeling of being electrocuted. .

Seeing the dignified "eldest brother" crying like an abandoned child, even the five nightclub girls were filled with fear and fear of Ling Qi. Ling Qi glanced at them, turned around and said to the gangster leader: "Call your superior brother and say whatever you want."

The other party didn't know why. Seeing Ling Qi raising his cane again, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"As expected, this guy has a superior. It seems that Heisehui exists everywhere."

Ling Qi took back his cane, and his sense of consciousness spread, quickly monitoring the city like a radar. As the call got through, he quickly found his target and no longer cared about the guys here. He casually glanced at the coffee table and put away several thousand cash. After thinking about it, he put away the few gold jewelry and Shi Shiran walked out of the box.

In a private club seven kilometers away from this bar, a late-night party had just ended. A dozen or so bad-looking guys were hugging a dizzy female college student and a third-tier actress and were about to leave to enjoy a wonderful second half of the night.

One of the men in a suit, who was in his early forties, cursed and hung up the phone. He put his mouth on the face of the limp little star in his arms and took a strong breath, wishing he could press her down on the spot to vent his evil anger.

"Hey, Brother Dong, is something wrong?" A young man in his late twenties, wearing glasses, stood by the door, holding a bewildered beauty in his arms. He turned around and asked when the man in the suit cursed.

"The little boss of one of my subordinates called me at this time and asked me if I had eaten. Damn it!"

"Haha, the anger is so high. It seems that Brother Dong can't wait any longer. The room downstairs is ready. Please come in!" The young man with glasses said, reaching out to open the door.

"Hmph, this guy from Hengdong is a gangster after all. He is really a disgrace. At our level, you have to be more emotional, do you understand?" An old man with long hair in a ponytail almost hugged a pretty girl and said disdainfully, "Little girl. You know how to play. Not only can you host a super program on stage, but you can also host such a good program off the stage. It's a bit beyond my knowledge! Your newbie is pretty good, let's change it next time?"

"Ha, thank you for the compliment, Director Yan. After tonight, she will be at our mercy, no matter what we do." The young man with glasses smiled evilly and took back his hand, pinching the beauty's chest hard, and the beauty groaned in pain. A cry, still dazed.

Amid bursts of strange laughter from the other men, the door of the club was finally opened by the young man with glasses, and Ling Qi stepped in with a golden cane in hand.

"Sorry, I'm late!" He took the door and closed it.

"..."

The eleven men looked at each other in confusion, and finally they all looked at the well-known host known as Xiao Zeng, wondering which scene was planned.

Xiao Zeng was also confused: "Who are you? Who let you in?"

"I, an interstellar civilization from beyond the sky, bring you a great blessing. Now, put all the women down and line up." Ling Qi pointed to the open space in the field with his cane and said.

A group of people were stunned, but in the end they still looked at Xiao Zeng. Before he could say anything, Ling Qi impatiently tapped Xiao Zeng's left shoulder that was holding the beauty, and said, "Hurry up and start with you!"

The clubhouse was silent. In addition to hearing the snap of the cane touching the flesh, they also heard the faint "crack" of broken bones.

Xiao Zeng's left hand softened, and the beautiful new host fell onto the thick carpet.

"Ah..." As soon as the scream started, bursts of arcs of electricity flashed on the golden cane, and the scream suddenly stopped.

Looking at the bespectacled young man who rolled his eyes and fell to the ground twitching non-stop, the other eleven people involuntarily rolled their throats.

Boom!

Ling Qi kicked out, and under the control of the field energy, Xiao Zeng flew ten meters away and knelt straight at the position he just pointed at.

"Do you need me to say it a second time?" Ling Qi put his stick on the ground and looked at the other eleven people.

"Who is your friend? Do you know whose place this is?" Hengdong said with a serious expression.

Ling Qi walked towards him and said with a smile: "My main target is actually you, they are just convenient."

Snapped!

The cane tapped lightly on his arm. The movement was obviously not fast, but he couldn't avoid it. This time he clearly heard the sound of bones breaking, and the "crack" sound was absolutely shattering.

Crackling... bang!

The same formula, the same effect, Hengdong and Xiao Zeng knelt in the middle of the club, still frothing at the mouth and twitching.

Crack... crackle... bang!

The third one, Director Yan, knelt ten meters away, kneeling neatly with Xiao Zeng and Hengdong. The pretty girl he held in his arms seemed to have no weight and fell to the side lightly.

A good man doesn't want to suffer any loss. Before Ling Qi could take action again, the remaining nine people let go of the prey in their hands, crawled to the ground and knelt down. Anyway, according to Ling Qi's opinion, they were just fish in the trouble, so they shouldn't suffer too much if they cooperated honestly.

"That's right. It would have been easier to be obedient earlier!" Ling Qi casually dragged a sofa and sat in front of a row of people.

"Money has been a bit tight lately!" He said this first, then slowly picked at the cracks between his nails, waiting for everyone's reaction.

"Well, I have an unnamed savings card here, with three million in it!" A bald middle-aged man cleverly took out a card from his wallet and handed it over, while telling Ling Qi the password.

Ling Qi was surprised: "There are still anonymous bank cards?"

The man smiled flatteringly: "Of course ordinary people don't have it, but some people can still get it."

Several other people also reacted at this time and followed suit. They quickly took out an anonymous bank card and handed it over, and reported their password.

"Oh, but I don't want to use cards!" Ling Qi looked at the nine cards in his hand and scratched his head in confusion, "Forget it, let's just break an arm like we did to them!"

"No, no, I still have a way. I can ask someone to withdraw the money!" Some people were scared and cried. Who would have thought that they would bring a lot of cash.

"Forget it, I don't have time to wait." Ling Qi took action like lightning, knocking off an arm of the remaining nine people and giving them electric shocks.

He had already used his spiritual sense to check that they didn't have much cash on them, so he had no hope at all. But in a certain room of this club building, there were piles of banknotes and some gold bars hidden in the wall, which should be owned by Xiao Zeng. The cash alone was at least tens of millions, and he didn't know if it was given to him by others or if he planned to use it to attack others.

There should be big news tomorrow!

With this idea in mind, Ling Qi implanted a miniature energy bomb matrix into these people, leaving a divine mark. Finally, he glanced at a figure on the ground imperceptibly, and then left the club hall.

The door locks and safes here were useless under the influence of the field. In less than two minutes, when Ling Qi left with a wall of banknotes and three kilograms of gold bars, the police car roared over.

"I didn't expect that I was so angry!" At a street corner somewhere, Ling Qi put away the tool-making skill matrix. Three kilograms of gold were refined on the surface of the cane. Originally, the long cane was only lightly covered with a layer of golden color. Now he held it in his hand. There is more feeling inside.

"It would feel better if I changed it to pure gold!" Ling Qi waved his cane a few times and thought boredly. In interstellar civilization, gold has lost its meaning as an equivalent and is simply one of the precious materials. It once had as many as five containers.

Suddenly, the police stormed into the club building.

These policemen were not called by him, but by a girl who fell to the ground and pretended to be unconscious. She secretly used her mobile phone to call the police while he was taking action.

Soon, the ambulance came.

Ling Qi stopped paying attention to the situation and soared into the sky in the night, directly reaching Qingming.

Abundant cosmic energy surges in, quickly filling the void in the universe within the body. Ling Qixu stood in the near-earth space with a solemn expression, finally knowing what the legend of Yongye in Chang Yuanxing's historical materials was about.

He saw the sun from a distance, but this "sun" was not the object that the Chang Yuan star revolved around. On the contrary, it is this "sun" that is very close to the Chang Yuan star and orbits the Chang Yuan star.

"What a great feat, using a matrix to condense the hydrogen ions in the universe and force fusion to produce light and heat. Only the ancient god-level experts have this method of artificial sun!" Ling Qi marveled inwardly.

The situation is somewhat clear. The starry sky coordinates where Chang Yuan Star is located belong to the wild area, and there is no ray of star light. Before this artificial sun, it naturally belonged to the eternal night.

It does not rotate on its own, nor does it revolve around any celestial body. Its shape is flat, just like a huge piece of land stationary in the universe, and it has the charm of a round sky and a square earth.

Therefore, Ling Qi felt that it was more appropriate to call it Changyuan Continent.

So, who created light for the ancients here? Is it a peerless strongman born locally, or a great god from an interstellar civilization?

Because of the common language and writing system of civilization here, Ling Qi prefers the latter. But he had new doubts. The technology and understanding of the universe here were extremely low. Why didn't the strong man further guide Changyuan Star Continent to join the interstellar civilization system? Or what kind of faults were there in the middle?

Ling Qi found the satellite of Chang Yuan Star. This moon was real, not small in size, and further away from Chang Yuan Star than the artificial sun. However, there were no habitable conditions on it, and there were no traces of modification.

"Weird!" Ling Qi practiced for a while, then threw himself into the atmosphere of Chang Yuan Star and returned to Quanqin City, Dongchuan Province.

My condolences, Third Young Master! Please continue to be strong…