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Chapter 16 Wang Qinian: Money is more important than Mount Tai

Fan Xian happily passed on the Overbearing Qi technique to Zhao Jie. His mother, Ye Qingmei, passed the technique on to him without saying that it could not be passed on to others.

It's just a skill. As a person of later generations, he is not too feudal and rigid. Using the skill in exchange for news about his mother, Fan Xian feels that he is making a lot of money!

But soon...

He felt something was wrong...

Because he felt that what Zhao Jie said was a bit strange.

"What?"

Fan Xian's face was full of confusion, "You said you grew up alone and no one communicated with you. Then what do you usually eat and how do you become able to speak?"

"Because food will automatically appear there, and I don't have to eat anything. I'll be sleeping all the time, and strange knowledge will appear in my head."

Zhao Jie tilted his head, "You can call me No. 3. If Ye Qingmei hadn't left the museum, maybe I wouldn't have been born..."

"What's the meaning?"

Fan Xian's pupils shrank, and he thought of an incredible image in his mind, a brightly lit laboratory, countless people lying in a coffin-like incubator, and densely packed instruments inserted into their bodies...

Probably not...

"The museum cannot act independently, and it refuses to interfere with human actions and does not want to affect human civilization. I was born because the museum is worried that Ye Qingmei will affect human civilization~"

Zhao Jie suddenly felt emotional, "According to the museum's records, she is a very powerful person with very profound knowledge. However, she should have abided by the museum's rules. I have been out for half a month and haven't listened at all."

Having mentioned her name, do you know what Ye Qingmei has done in these years?"

What did Ye Qingmei do?

Fan Xian leaned on the side of the carriage, recalling the memories of his mother in his mind. There were very few memories of his mother. Except for Uncle Wu Zhu mentioning them, the others were just the concubine of his father, Uncle Sinan...

At this time, he couldn't help but want to laugh. It was the kind of ridicule that came from the heart. His mother was really an ordinary person. A mysterious organization with a museum with such top-notch weapons was still afraid of his mother changing the world?

Is this organization being overly cautious?

If his mother was powerful, why would he have lived alone in this remote Danzhou for sixteen years, always worried and on guard against assassinations from other places?

Fan Xian closed his eyes tightly and leaned there quietly, constantly thinking about the news he got from Zhao Jie in his mind. He had already believed 90% of it, and the remaining 10% could only be known when Uncle Wu Zhu came back.

What exactly is that museum?

Why do we have such powerful technology?

what do I do?

When he closed his eyes and meditated, Zhao Jie beside him also sat up with his legs crossed. He never considered that Fan Xian completely believed that the two had just met recently.

At this time, he was full of curiosity and practiced the secret book he had obtained - Domineering Qi!

This is the most advanced skill in the world. Although I don’t know how Emperor Qing became a great master, he does have this potential.

Zhao Jie closed his eyes tightly and kept the technique in mind, and then prepared to cheat. He had no choice but to practice honestly and it was too slow.

"Simulate Fan Xian's life!"

[Fan Xian's life simulation...]

The purple light slowly stretched out, the world came to a standstill, and the sky became dim.

Zhao Jie's figure exploded in an instant, and the gun in his hand was as fast as lightning. Fan Xian, who was sitting there, did not move slowly. He opened his eyes suddenly, and the white powder in his hand suddenly came out. Before it was completely swayed, he only heard bang bang.

With a few sounds, several blood flowers bloomed, and Fan Xian fell down with his eyes wide open.

[This simulation is successful, congratulations on obtaining Fan Xian’s domineering Qi (one year).]

Zhao Jie raised his brows, he was so lucky, and something good came out from the very beginning. With a thought in his mind, hot air flowed around his body, and he instantly reached the first level of domineering Qi, which could defeat two adults.

His physique also strengthened instantly.

The speed of this practice made Zhao Jie nod with satisfaction. He squinted at Fan Xian who had his eyes closed to rest, and subconsciously licked his lips. This is a huge experience package!

Keep licking!

"Simulate Fan Xian's life!"

[Fan Xian's life simulation...]

[The simulation is successful, congratulations on obtaining Fan Xian’s poison ability.]

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[The simulation is successful, congratulations on acquiring Fan Xian’s cooking skills.]

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[The simulation is successful, congratulations on obtaining Fan Xian’s domineering Qi (one year).]

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Fan Xian was very depressed. He looked at Zhao Jie, whose breath was constantly churning and moving, and took a deep breath. It was so damn irritating.

In a whole night, he watched Zhao Jie go from a rookie who knew nothing to a fourth-level master~

I caught up with him for five years in one night~

Do you know how I have spent these five years?

Fan Xian sat there doubting life. He considered himself a diligent child. Under the training of his teacher Fei Jie, he played with poisonous insects and ate poisons at a young age. He learned the skill of poisoning himself and practiced constantly at night. He thought that

He is a young master and a genius.

Until he saw Zhao Jie...

You fucking cheat!

He complained silently in his heart, feeling a sense of sadness and anger for no reason. He had to stick his head out depressedly and look at the scenery outside the window to feel better.

The motorcade moved forward slowly, with more and more pedestrians on the road, and a tall city was seen in the distance.

This city was tall and simple, far beyond what the small place in Danzhou could compare with. Fan Xian was a little dumbfounded when he saw it. He looked at it non-stop like a country bumpkin entering the city. Could such a tall building really be built in ancient times?

?

If there was no cement, how did they get it so high?

Just when Fan Xian was amazed by the wisdom of the ancients, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man on the side of the road who was not a good person at first sight, looking straight at him, his eyes rolled, and he came straight up, "Oh!

Mr. Fan, I traveled all the way from Danzhou to Beijing, thank you for your hard work!"

Fan Xian felt a sneer in his heart. He had never come to the capital, but someone spotted him at a glance.

Ha~

He had long thought that when he came to Beijing this time, as the illegitimate son of Uncle Sinan, someone would definitely be causing trouble in the dark, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

Fan Xian narrowed his eyes subconsciously, "Do we know each other?"

"Wang has great admiration for the young master. He only regrets that he has never met him before. How lucky he is!"

The visitor was none other than Wang Qinian. He didn't seem to notice Fan Xian's rejection. He introduced the form to Fan Xian in a serious manner and carefully prepared a map, "This is a map drawn by a villain. The large and small forces in the capital are slightly different."

To tell you the details, now I only need two taels of silver!"

Two taels?

Fan Xian was deep in thought and said nothing. Wang Qinian's eyes flashed with joy when he heard another voice.

"He is lying to you. When he said this sentence, his micro-expression was wrong in sixteen places. He is deceiving you~"

What are micro-expressions?

What is deception?

Wang Qinian didn't know why, but looking at Fan Xian's joking eyes, he wanted to slap his thigh. It wasn't that Uncle Si Nan's illegitimate son was a playboy with a romantic nature, so how could he be so cunning...

"Haha, I was just joking. I gave this map to Mr. Fan as a friend."

Fan Xian leaned on the window and watched his performance, and most of the depression in his heart disappeared, "You cheat money so much and like money so much, aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

"The ancients said: Everyone is destined to die. It is as light as a feather and as heavy as Mount Tai. To Wang, this piece of silver is as heavy as Mount Tai!"

Wang Qinian stood there with an extremely serious look on his face, "Wang has lived for so many years, and he has only realized one truth. As long as there is money, there will be no seriously ill mother, no working wife, and no hungry children in the family. Money

To others it is just a passing cloud, but to Mr. Wang it is as precious as Mount Tai!"

Fan Xian took a deep look at Wang Qinian, dropped a piece of silver, and put his body back into the carriage, "He's a man~"

The carriage moved forward slowly.

Wang Qinian smiled brightly and bowed respectfully to the carriage, "Thank you, Mr. Fan!"

(End of chapter)