My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

Mayor Zhou's banquet ended at midnight.

Just like this, it was still too late to take care of Qin Yuan and other students, so it ended early.

Because Lu Yumin was very good at talking, while enjoying everyone's imagination, Qin Yuan was also toasted a lot by everyone.

At this moment Qin Yuan was already a little tipsy.

Qin Yuan sat in Song Yunfu's luxurious car again.

Because the alleys in this urban village were too narrow and there were still cars parked on the side of the road, the Maybach S680 couldn't get in, and Qin Yuan didn't want to bother others too much, so he got out of the car early.

Watching the Maybach S680 drive away gracefully, Qin Yuan stared at the slightly drunken eyes, and couldn't help muttering again: Sooner or later, I will also build one.

When Qin Yuan walked to the gate of his old community, he saw two men in black suits standing beside a car smoking a cigarette, one of them was wearing sunglasses.

Wearing sunglasses at night, not afraid of being killed?

Qin Yuan frequently paid attention to those two buddies.

Those two black suits seemed to be monitoring a certain resident upstairs.

Qin Yuan couldn't help but be a little surprised, is there any boss worthy of being watched in this old and dilapidated neighborhood of his house?

Observing along the direction where the two black suits were monitoring, Qin Yuan was surprised to find that the location where these two people were monitoring was actually next door to his own house!

That is Li Jingyi's home!

Qin Yuan immediately looked at the two of them again, a light burst out from his slightly drunken eyes: Yo! The two brothers also came to see Jingyi's sister wearing stockings?

But suddenly, Qin Yuan frowned slightly.

It's already midnight, where else can I see Jingyi's sister wearing stockings?

These two are probably not good people.

Suddenly, vigilance emerged in Qin Yuan's slightly drunken eyes.

On weekdays, Qin Yuan probably wouldn't meddle in other people's business, but now that he had drunk some wine and was slightly tipsy, he felt a sense of justice instantly lifted.

Qin Yuan put his hand into his pocket first, and pressed 110 on his phone. If he wanted to be a hero, he had to protect himself first.

As we all know, in the cities of this world, in order to prevent martial artists from committing crimes with force, the police will never take more than two minutes from dispatching to the scene.

At this time, the two black suits also noticed that Qin Yuan was always looking at them, and they immediately observed Qin Yuan vigilantly.

But who would have thought that Qin Yuan would walk in front of them carelessly: Who are you two? What are you doing here?

The two men in black suits were stunned and looked at each other.

Afterwards, the man in the black suit wearing sunglasses asked back, Who are you? What do we do, you can control it?

I'm Yee!

Qin Yuan squinted at the two of them, Why can't I control you?

Just when the two men in black suits showed anger on their faces and stepped forward suddenly, they were about to tear Qin Yuan apart.

However, Qin Yuan calmly showed his flip phone, and on it was the number he had entered—110.

Seeing that Qin Yuan's finger was already on the dial button, the two men in black suits suddenly felt wilted.

They just took over the task of the company's superiors to initially observe the target's movements. There is no need to call in the police to get into trouble.

So, the two got into the car knowing each other.

Seeing the two idiots driving away, under the moonlight, Qin Yuan shook his shoulders, feeling that his whole body was covered with the radiance of righteousness.

When Qin Yuan returned home, his parents were already asleep.

Qin Yuan simply washed up, then tiptoed into the room and went to sleep.

When he woke up in the morning, Qin Yuan only found the rice left on the dinner table and a note left by his mother.

Because Dad and his workshop director were temporarily suspended for some problems, the factory manager urgently asked his father to go back and temporarily take over the post of workshop director to ensure the normal operation of the workshop.

Seeing the description on this note, Qin Yuan was a little surprised:

Isn't dad's workshop director the same as Dai Tianyu, who was smashed by himself last night?

He was suspended for investigation?

Is that Wang Mi so efficient?

Alone at home again.

After Qin Yuan had breakfast, he was ready to go to the street to make use of the imagination of passers-by.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went downstairs, Qin Yuan saw a smiling man blocking the gate of the compound.

The man was wearing a Taoist robe and flip flops. It was the enthusiastic Wei Daoyan. Beside him stood the expressionless and burly Lu Yanfu.

Brother Master, I'm here to invite you to climb the ladder.

While speaking, Wei Daoyan made a please gesture to Qin Yuan.

Lu Yanfu took advantage of the opportunity and opened the door of the Santana.

After Qin Yuan sat in Wei Daoyan's antique VW Santana, he was also shocked.

Qin Yuan stared at the mahogany center console, as well as the two 12.3-inch LCD instruments and large screens, as well as the colorful ambient lights, and said hesitantly, This is Santana?

Hey, it's just changed! Sit down, I'm going to start!

Hearing Wei Daoyan's words, Lu Yanfu silently grabbed the handrail of the roof beside him.

Qin Yuan said in his heart: You are a Santana, you still need to say hello when you start? Can you still fly?

Wei Daoyan slammed on the gas pedal and started off on the floor.

The ordinary-looking Santana let out a roar that shouldn't belong to it, and rushed out of the old alley, scaring passers-by to run away.

This strong push back almost sent Qin Yuan flying.

After grabbing the handle of the rear row suddenly, Qin Yuan was a little shocked when he felt the strong power of this Santana: This guy, it seems that even the engine has been changed? But, can Santana's engine compartment hold such a fierce engine?

Even though Qingshi is an inconspicuous small city, there are still a lot of cars on the street during the day, Wei Daoyan drove a black Santana as if he didn't have any brakes, he just stepped on the gas pedal.

The car is shaking left and right on the road, speeding and drifting all the way, overtaking when seeing a car, I don’t know how many violations there are!

Soon, this Santana arrived in a small town on the edge of Qing City, in front of Wei Daoyan's Ladder Point.

Wei Daoyan turned back excitedly: Brother master, how about my driving skills?

Qin Yuan did not speak in silence, he silently made up his mind in his heart, if there were no accidents, he would never ride in the car driven by Wei Daoyan again in this life.

This time, with Wei Daoyan leading the way, Qin Yuan didn't have to pay another 50 yuan for the entrance fee, which made Qin Yuan, who consciously earned money, very happy.

Before entering this ladder point, Qin Yuan calmly took out the previous mask from the storage bag and put it on his face.

Although Wei Daoyan wondered why Qin Yuan wore this mask with him, he didn't notice where Qin Yuan took it out from.

When they arrived at the ladder point, when they saw Qin Yuan wearing a familiar mask, many warriors who had seen Qin Yuan a month ago shouted excitedly.

It's a master!

A master!

Master master!

[In Zhang Ming's imagination, you came this time to break the record. You must have made great progress in swordsmanship in this month, and even comprehended swordsmanship; your imagination has been successfully transformed, swordsmanship +7, swordsmanship +1 】

[Fist +7]

[Vitality +0.2]

Obviously, nothing has started yet, but a bunch of imaginations have already begun.

Qin Yuan couldn't help but feel that, among his several vests so far, the one master vest is undoubtedly the best developed one.

Qin Yuan didn't interact with the fans either.

As we all know, masters are indifferent.

After standing still and harvesting his imagination for a while, Qin Yuan chose to directly climb the ladder.

Seeing the name of a master on the ladder lit up, everyone at the ladder cheered.

Completing yesterday's update.