Become a Billionaire in One Day

Hei Laojiu's resolute tone caught Chen Yang's attention. He raised his eyebrows and finally raised his head.    

Han Qinhu's hand that was holding the knife paused and his expression immediately turned dark.    

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Han Qinhu stared at Hei Laojiu coldly. At the same time, he was also looking at Chen Yang from the corner of his eyes. As long as he gave the order, he could take Hei Laojiu's head!    

Hei Laojiu turned a deaf ear to Han Qinhu's hostility and just stared straight at Chen Yang.    

For a moment, the air in the office was so heavy that it seemed like it could pinch water out of a pinch.    

"Hur hur." Chen Yang suddenly chuckled. His index finger tapped on the table rhythmically, making a "dong dong dong" sound.    

"I thought you were smart."    

"That's why I want Nanjiang City. I only want Nanjiang City." Hei Laojiu's forehead was covered in sweat. That "dong dong dong dong" knocking on the table seemed to have some kind of magic that kept attacking his mind. His body turned weak and he almost fell to his knees.    

"On what basis?" Chen Yang smiled charmingly and suddenly felt a bit curious. Logically speaking, if a great hatred was avenged, it would be the best choice for Hei Laojiu to succeed and retreat. After all, he no longer had a reason to continue living on.    

"Based on my identity as a guardian dog, I am willing to defend the mountains and rivers for Wu Tie." Hei Laojiu spoke word by word. The rare serious look on his face had completely disappeared.    

Chen Yang looked deeply at Hei Laojiu and didn't answer. After a long while, he finally spoke blandly,    

"I don't listen to the oath, I just look at the action. You clearly understand that Nanjiang City is my home! "    

Chen Yang stood up and was about to leave.    

"Young master, this …" Han Qinhu panicked a little. He didn't know why, but he felt an inexplicable hostility towards Hei Laojiu.    

"Don't worry, he has no reason to betray us." Chen Yang said to Han Qinhu with a smile as he walked out of the office.    

Wu Ming and Han Qinhu followed closely behind. When they walked out of the door, Han Qinhu specifically looked back, waving his hand as if he was both warning and showing off.    

Hei Laojiu was indifferent. As he watched Chen Yang and the rest disappear from his sight, he could no longer hold on and collapsed onto the sofa.    

"..."    

"Wu Ming, what do you think?" As the biting north wind blew, Chen Yang's face was full of smiles as he looked at the gloomy sky.    

"Not a bad person, and not a good person either." Wu Ming said in a low voice.    

"Hur hur." Chen Yang chuckled. Suddenly, he looked at Han Qinhu with bright eyes.    

Han Qinhu was surprised. He put his sword back into its scabbard and stood up straight. He only dared to glance at Chen Yang sideways.    

"In front of absolute strength, any betrayal would only become a joke. Han Qinhu, if you feel danger, then work hard to improve your strength. Remember what I said to you, I expect more from you than that. "    

Chen Yang said as he got into the car.    

Han Qinhu, with a red face, hugged his saber and stood still in the cold wind for a while. It wasn't until Wu Ming patted his shoulder that he came back to his senses.    

The three quickly returned to her villa.    

Ever since Zhao Xinyue left, the villa had become a little deserted, at least in Chen Yang's eyes. Although he had the Rose Special Detachment of a full member, he displayed most of his reverence towards Chen Yang and the others, so it was difficult for Chen Yang to feel like a family.    

Perhaps San-er was also aware of the departure of his mistress, but she was still happy to see Chen Yang. She wagged her tail and jumped into Chen Yang's arms. Her amazing speed even surprised Chen Yang.    

Wu Ming stood aside and remained unmoved.    

Chen Yang smilingly carried San'er into the room and sat on the sofa while looking at Wu Ming.    

"Now you can tell me who you really are."    

Wu Ming lowered his eyes and nodded as he looked at San'er, who was lying in Chen Yang's arms with a satisfied expression.    

"However, I want to see how strong Young Master is first."    

As if he had expected Wu Ming to say this, Chen Yang put San-er down, stood up and walked towards the door.    

"Let's go to the basement."    

Taking away the fake rock, Chen Yang and Wu Ming walked into the basement. Soon, they arrived at the main room.    

This was Wu Ming's first time entering this place. Even though he was experienced and knowledgeable, he was still shocked by the scene before his eyes.    

Four thick stone pillars towered above him, and the fire in the brazier above continued to grow, illuminating the entire basement.    

What surprised Wu Ming the most was that there were also engravings of all kinds of rare and precious beasts on the stone pillar … The more Wu Ming looked at it, the more familiar it seemed.    

He frowned and walked closer to the stone pillar to carefully examine it.    

"What, you recognize these patterns?" Seeing Wu Ming's thoughtful expression, Chen Yang couldn't help but ask.    

Chen Yang had noticed these patterns the first time they had entered the basement. However, he had not studied them since he did not recognize them. From the looks of it, something that Wu Ming was interested in was definitely not something ordinary.    

"Oh, nothing." Although Wu Ming said this, his eyes were still fixed on one of the strange beasts.    

They were too similar!    

It was a pity that many of the patterns on the stone pillars had become mottled over time and fell to the ground. Only a faint outline could be seen, and Wu Ming was not sure.    

Who actually built this basement?    

These four pillars, as well as the huge stone platform in the middle, faintly affected the energy of heaven and earth. Even though it was thin, Wu Ming, who had practiced internal energy since he was young, could really feel its flow. Slow, precise.    

"Young master, this basement …"    

"You felt it too? "The flow of energy." Chen Yang closed his eyes and opened his arms, feeling the air in the air, and then took a deep breath.    

Wu Ming was stunned when he saw Chen Yang's actions. Could it be that Young Master can already cultivate inner force? However, Wu Ming felt relieved when he thought about it. A servant that could imitate his own Meteor Punch the moment they met. He must have had internal energy, but the Young Master did not know that at that time.    

However, it was better to be early than late. He had to rely on learning from a young age, and the sooner he could learn, the more inner strength he would accumulate. At first it looked like a drop of water, then a trickle of water, and eventually the river turned into a vast and unfathomable ocean.    

Wu Ming was not clear about the extent of Chen Yang's internal force. This was also the reason why he was investigating Chen Yang's strength. Only then would he be able to tell him everything.    

Looking at Wu Ming who was deep in thought with a frown, Chen Yang slightly raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a mysterious smile. He raised his hand and said to Wu Ming:    

"Come on, Wu Ming, didn't you want to know my strength?"    

As he cultivated the Zhao ancient scroll's internal energy and mental cultivation method, Chen Yang felt more and more of its subtlety. Especially when he was cultivating on the stone platform, he was able to achieve twice the results with half the effort. The slow flowing yet extremely pure energy, with every breath he took, gave Chen Yang endless benefits.    

Although Wu Ming could also feel the flow of this energy, for some reason, he was unable to directly absorb and use it like Chen Yang. From the moment he first discovered it, he had been circulating his inner force mental cultivation method in an attempt to absorb it. However, he failed in the end.    

In the end, Wu Ming had no choice but to give up. He gathered his attention and looked at Chen Yang.    

"Young master, I'll have to go all out this time."    

Wu Ming said in a deep voice. He pressed the cap on his head and secretly let out a roar, causing his shirt to shatter, revealing his strong muscles. It made Chen Yang tense.    

"Hey, Wu Ming, let's fight. Why are you still playing the rogue?" Don't get such thoughts just because I'm handsome. Let me tell you, I'm just selling my body and not my skills … "Pfft, I don't sell myself."    

A crow flew over Wu Ming's head. Wu Ming was speechless.    

After all, Chen Yang did not have the slightest bit of contempt for Ye Zichen. He let out a long breath and slowly circulated all the internal energy in his body, his expression solemn.    

Chen Yang still vividly remembered the last time he faced the black-clothed old man's miserable defeat. And Wu Ming was most likely someone from the same place as him. Chen Yang was very clear in his heart. Even though Wu Ming had been following him for so long, but to be honest, he was not confident about Wu Ming's true strength at all. But no matter what, this time, Chen Yang was going to win.    

Only by defeating Wu Ming, would he have the qualifications to go to that place and bring back Zhao Xinyue from Medicine King Valley!    

When he looked at Wu Ming again, Chen Yang's eyes didn't contain even the slightest trace of emotion. A fox smile hung on the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be laughing, but his aura was incomparably cold.    

Wu Ming nodded in his heart as he quietly felt the aura of Chen Yang. Young master, prepare to die!    

"Young master, hold on tight!"    

With a loud shout from Wu Ming, he rushed to Chen Yang's side and gently pushed forward with his palm. Chen Yang knew that what Wu Ming wanted to compete in this round was internal force.    

As such, Chen Yang also threw a palm attack.    

The two palms collided, causing white smoke to explode in the air. Amidst the crackling sounds of explosions, the two of them separated their palms and retreated one after another.    

After the dust settled, the two of them stood still.    

Chen Yang took three steps back, his body still trembling uncontrollably. Ye Zichen looked at Wu Ming with a complicated expression.    

This Wu Ming was really concealing his weakness. His inner force was so strong!    

Wu Ming took 5 steps back, but he steadily stood there.    

"Hm ~"    

With a sudden groan, Wu Ming was no longer able to control his boiling Qi and blood as blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

A superior was obvious.