Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

Forming his own forces has always been Zhou Qi's idea. Although Wu Zhengguo is backing him up now, it is not the power in his own hands after all, and it is uncertain when it will be out of his control. And only one's own power is the power that one can truly trust.

Zhou Qi lit a cigarette, raised his head, and looked deeply at Lin Yanran.

Although she spoke from her heart, is the woman in front of her really worthy of her trust?

"Zhou Qi, I know what your concerns are. In this world, after all, there is no completely stable relationship, and the best way to maintain a cooperative relationship is often interests."

Lin Yanran looked at Zhou Qi without fear, always with a faint smile on her face.

Zhou Qi nodded, with a playful expression on his face, "Although interests can maintain the relationship between two people, it can also destroy the relationship between two people. Someone once said that there is no betrayal, it is because of betraying others." The benefits are not enough to impress him."

Lin Yanran didn't feel any displeasure at all because of Zhou Qi's words. It was precisely because she knew Zhou Qi's character very well that she was able to say those words and understand Zhou Qi's concerns. If Zhou Qi was a very foolish child, she would lose interest in cooperating with Zhou Qi.

The real interesting part is the back and forth between the masters.

Zhou Qi smiled, stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, and walked in front of the trembling Pei Yingjun.

After the horrific battle just now, in front of Pei Yingjun, Zhou Qi was synonymous with devil. Turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain, he killed two masters of the Huaxia Taekwondo Association in an understatement. He didn't understand such a character, but he didn't understand why he met him in Subei City.

"Are you going to kill me?" Pei Yingjun looked up at Zhou Qi tremblingly, his voice trembling.

"I never kill people." Zhou Qi's smile was still so clear.

Hearing what Zhou Qi said, Pei Yingjun felt even more shuddering. The tragic situation of Cui Shengli and Park Zhenghao is still vivid in his mind. Seeing Zhou Qi's familiar movements, it doesn't seem like the first time to kill someone. These completely contradictory words made Pei Yingjun tremble even more. Seeing Zhou Qi getting closer and closer, a strange smell suddenly flowed from the trouser legs.

Pei Yingjun, who has always been vicious and vicious, was so frightened by Zhou Qi that he became incontinent and urinated.

Lin Yanran looked down on Pei Yingjun, but when she saw him like this, she frowned and subconsciously covered her nose.

The smile on Zhou Qi's face gradually disappeared.

Grabbing Pei Yingjun's hair with one hand, he was lifted abruptly from the ground. Pei Yingjun suddenly screamed, only feeling that his scalp was about to tear. He screamed frantically, trying to make Zhou Qi stop. But the more he screamed, the harder Zhou Qi exerted himself.

"Although you are the instigator, I want to spare your life. Remember, after you return to the Huaxia Taekwondo Federation, tell them that I, Zhou Qi, did this. One person does things and one person is responsible. Don't be like this again , annoy the people around me. Otherwise, annoy me, and I don't guarantee how crazy things I will do."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Qi threw Pei Yingjun out of the window.

There was only a bang, and the glass shattered. Accompanied by Pei Yingjun's violent screams, he quickly fell hard on the ground outside. Also because a person suddenly fell down, people passing by around screamed and screamed.

"Zhou Qi, you're crazy! Why did you throw him out? He died outside, he might as well be here..."

Before Xiao Yuqian could finish her sentence, Lin Yanran waved her hand, and she smiled lightly, "No matter how good-for-nothing Pei Yingjun is, he can still be regarded as someone who has practiced kung fu. His muscles and bones are not bad, so even if he falls, he should It's not life-threatening, at most, the whole body has a comminuted fracture. But I guessed right, he has got up now and is about to leave here."

Xiao Yuqian was taken aback when she heard the words, and quickly looked out the window. Sure enough, at this time, Pei Yingjun had already got up from the ground and was limping forward. He looked at this side resentfully, his eyes seemed to be bleeding.

"Lin Yanran, I'm still very interested in your proposal."

Zhou Qi lit a cigarette, "Since that's the case, then I'll leave this matter to you. I've decided to integrate resources, so I'll make a big deal. You should contact the martial arts circle around you, find a time, and jump up." It's a bureau, we also meet each other. You have my phone number, I'll wait for your news, then I'll go first. "

After snuffing out the cigarette butt, Zhou Qi strode away directly without asking about the aftermath.

In fact, this was also a test for Lin Yanran. In the troubled Budokan, two people were killed and one was seriously injured. If Lin Yanran can easily resolve this matter, it proves that the power behind her is worthy of Zhou Qi's cooperation. On the contrary, if this matter is not handled well, then this meeting will be the last time the two meet.

"This Zhou Qi is really amazing!"

Looking at Zhou Qi's leaving back, Lin Yanran felt emotional, "Walking, sitting, lying down, he is like a young master. His moves are powerful, like flowing water. What's even more frightening is that he is not a person who only knows how to practice death fist, but It's the integration of boxing theory into the worldly knowledge, which is really extraordinary! Who cultivated such a person?"

Xiao Yuqian shook her head, "I have investigated Zhou Qi, but there is no clue or trace for the seven years since he disappeared."

Lin Yanran sighed, smiled and waved her hands.

"That's all, let's not talk about it now, Zhou Qi has passed my test on him, now it's his turn to give it to me... A Dao, Liu Ye, you two bring people over here, and deal with the two dogs Order..." She dialed the phone while speaking, and began to give orders. Seeing her calm appearance, it must not be the first time she has dealt with this kind of thing.

On the outskirts of Yanjing, more than 130 miles away, Xiafu.

Xia Yiruo was wearing a simple and elegant Hanfu, standing in front of the window, a little lost in thought. On her desktop was the Subei Morning News. The casual photo is not Zhou Qingqing and Nangongxue in the same frame, but in the corner, if you look closely, you can still see Zhou Qi and Zhou Qingqing vaguely. No matter how many years have passed, Xia Yiruo can still recognize Zhou Qi's appearance.

"After so many years, you are still so heartless, Zhou Qi, you smile so happily, I hate you so much."

There was a thin layer of mist between Xia Yiruo's eyes, and tears swirled in her eyes, but they did not drip after all.

Apart from the newspaper, on her desktop are the four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, everything is available. On that piece of rice paper, there is still the word "Yong" in wet ink. The strokes of the pen are vigorous and powerful, penetrating the back of the paper, and there is a hint of danger in the delicacy. If Zhou Qi saw this word, he would definitely exclaim.

Because this is not an ordinary way of writing calligraphy, it is more like practicing kung fu. Among the brushwork, it is almost boxing.

This is the unique skill of the Xia family. When the dark energy is impacting and transforming into energy, each school has its own unique secrets that cannot be passed on.

Different from Zhou Qi's practice methods such as tiger and leopard thunder sound, muscles and bones singing together, writing this "Yong" character is the unique method of Xia family. "Yong" is not a simple Chinese character, in it, almost every Chinese character's radical, or part of the text is mixed. Some other sects practice calligraphy through writing, which was also handed down from the Xia family hundreds of years ago.

It can be said that as long as you write this one character, you can practice all the characters. By cooperating with the Xia family's practice method, one can enter Huajin. And Xia Yiruo is also at this critical juncture.

Just when Xia Yiruo was thinking about Zhou Qi, the door was pushed open, and it was her father, Xia Zhennan.

"Ruoruo, he's here again. You've avoided seeing him too many times. Do you still insist on doing this this time?"

It could be heard that Xia Zhennan was already holding back his anger. If it wasn't because Xia Yi was a girl, and if she wasn't valuable to him, he might have made a move long ago.

"See, why don't you see me? Lead the way!" Xia Yiruo naturally wiped away the tears from her eyes, and followed Xia Zhennan out.

At first Xia Zhennan thought he heard it wrong, but when he saw Xia Yiruo had already walked out of the door, he became very happy. She nodded with a smile, "That's right, this is my good daughter, don't be too stubborn. That kid Zhou Qi is now causing trouble in Subei City every day. He didn't intend to come to you, so you should forget about him! "

Xia Yiruo didn't speak, her face was frosty, but she really hated Zhou Qi in her heart.

Xia Mansion is a large house, consisting of more than ten rooms, and there are many yards inside. There are bird Xiehuatai, rockery and streams. It is the house handed down by the ancestors of the Xia family, with a history of hundreds of years. After continuous repairs, it is even more dazzling. Xia Zhennan led Xia Yiruo through the Jiuqu Corridor, and soon came to the meeting hall.

In the host and guest seat under the host seat in the meeting hall, sat a young man.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is handsome and extraordinary. With his eyes slightly closed, his body undulated at a very low frequency. If you don't watch carefully, you can't see his body moving at all. At this moment, a mosquito landed on his eyelid Shi Shiran, and when he was about to bite it, a strange thing happened, the mosquito fell directly to the ground.

One feather cannot be added! Huajin! This young boy has actually entered Huajin!

"Yang Yi, if Ruoruo is here, it's been a long time since you've seen each other, so let's talk more today."

Xia Zhennan's voice was as clear as a bell, he went straight to the main seat and sat down, looking at him with admiration.

Yang Yi, this young man is actually Yang Yi! That young man who was deeply feared by the northern and southern martial arts, there were rumors at the time that he was the leader of the younger generation who was most likely to enter Huajin before the age of thirty. Now it seems that he has stepped into the realm that countless people dream of.

But now he has appeared in Xia's mansion, making an appointment to meet Xia Yiruo.

Hearing the footsteps of two people, Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes. In an instant, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in the entire room. He stared deeply at Xia Yiruo, and said softly, "Xia Yiruo, we finally met again. I confessed my love to you when I was young, but you didn't agree. Now that more than twenty years have passed, every year I You will come here to propose marriage, and you will avoid seeing me. Today, my purpose is still the same, to propose marriage. "

Xia Yiruo's face was frosty, like ice that would not melt for a thousand years, "Oh? Then you know, I have a daughter?"

"Xia Yiruo!" Hearing what Xia Yiruo said, Xia Zhennan flew into a rage and snapped with his teeth.

"I don't mind, I'll treat her like my own."

Yang Yi waved his hands, still looking at Xia Yiruo very sincerely.