Pretend To Be a Boss

  Chapter 27 Human Race Nemesis

   This is how things unfolded. Dongran always thought that Brother Tang was a person with a good brain, but he was rather weird. But now it seems that this is no longer weird, but has some kind of weird hobby.

   She couldn't understand the operation of asking for a beating.

  In the real world, there are indeed some physically strong or physically strong beings, but after all, there is no way to compare with the talented people who entered the mining area.

  Dongran was convinced that Brother Tang's body was indeed untalented, at least in terms of physique, he was just a healthy ordinary person.

  An ordinary person was beaten up by three strong hooligans for several minutes. He should be hurt, but Dongran felt absurd.

  It seems... Brother Tang is not injured?

   These people seem to be unable to impress Brother Tang?

   Perhaps Tang Xian's expression was too mocking. In addition, another slap filled the hatred. Although the three of them felt a little evil, they still did not lose their momentum, and began to greet Tang Xian with punches and kicks again.

   A minute later, Tang Xian felt that they were exhausted, so he slapped them.

  Three minutes later, Tang Xian was convinced that their physical strength had really begun to decline, and told them to exercise more usually.

  Five minutes later, the three hooligans began to think about life. Why didn't they get tired after being beaten, and even their condition got better and better, but their own group of beating people started to get tired?

  Ten minutes later, they were out of breath, their eyes widened, and they looked at Tang Xian as if they were looking at a monster.

   "Big... big brother, stop beating... you... you, huh, find someone else to beat you."

  The cockscomb couldn't support it anymore.

  He didn't care about killing people at the bottom. So every punch and every kick is a hello to death,

  Although Tang Xian is a civilized person most of the time, he knows the feeling of fighting.

"Adrenaline will make people have inexhaustible strength in the first few minutes of feeling humiliated, but it will accelerate the consumption of physical strength. Many times, you don't feel it at the moment of fighting, but once you stop, the tiredness will immediately Invasion. This is what it means to go all out and then to be exhausted. Fighting a war is the same as fighting."

   "So you can't stop. If you stop for a while and want to move again, you will lose your strength."

   Tang Xian looked at the three of them encouragingly.

  The three of them acted as if they had seen a ghost, they stopped talking nonsense and ran away.

   Tang Xian shook his head.

  Originally, the resistance was a little bit with one punch, but it only increased a little after a few punches, and the efficiency was already much lower. But today's harvest is good, at least it proves that this method is feasible.

   "Let's go, go to the antique store, after buying a pot, I'll make you shrimp and crab-flavored mushroom soup tonight."

  Tang Xian turned around directly, as if nothing had happened.

  Dong Ran also slowly began to get used to getting along with Tang Xian. Brother Tang would usually explain questions that he didn't understand, but if he didn't explain, he didn't have to ask.

  She didn't know what the mantis shrimp and crab flavored mushroom soup was, but Brother Tang made it, it must be delicious.

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   Tang Xian is very efficient in doing things.

  The boss of the antique shop also likes to do business with Tang Xian, because Tang Xian does not bargain.

  The boss's surname is Luo, and his nickname is Six Eyes. Take the meaning of looking at the six roads.

  The bottom layer of the pyramid is basically poor people, and the rich will choose to live on the second floor. Luo Liuyan is different, he is really rich, but he likes the smoky bottom.

   Tang Xian is his favorite customer. Although this person doesn't bargain, he can always judge the lowest price he can accept. You don't need to waste your time talking about a lot of things.

   "Cantonese cuisine pot, produced in Yangcheng, this year is very early, it is still the earliest batch of boilers, it is noisy and takes a long time, but the taste is authentic and there are many dishes." Luo Liuyan looked at Tang Xian after finishing speaking.

   "quote."

   "Three pieces of purple organic ore."

   Tang Xian nodded.

   Luo Liuyan's current frankness is 57. The current demand analysis is also to complete a business order honestly, and Tang Xian even gave an extra piece.

   "Four yuan, I want the pot. If there is a Yanjing boiler in the future, remember to pay attention to me." Tang Xian said.

   "Hey, what is it about getting rich? Big money, big money, success, I will ask someone to find out for you. Next time you go back to the bottom floor, I will tell you the news."

  Luo Liuyan's eyesight is not bad, and he can see that Tang Xian has turned into a normal person. Although the little girl behind him looks delicate, she is definitely not an ordinary girl.

   Such a beauty, if it is too ordinary, will only be regarded as a commodity at the bottom.

  He had long felt that Tang Xian was not simple, and now he even more so.

   "By the way, are the books I want missing?"

"The twenty-four histories are not complete, and the "Liang Shu", "Later Han Shu" and "Jin Shu" are really hard to find, but some ancient records in the 21st century have a new batch, which was preserved by the state at the time. Do you want the electronic rubbings of the 200 billion Weibo posts in the museum?"

   "Also. Direct offer."

   "Most of it is nonsense, there is no valuable content, five pieces of blue ore will do."

   Tang Xian paid the bill readily.

  Spiritual food can't compare with real food, he has always been a pragmatic person. But Tang Xian was really interested in those things in ancient times.

   I am most interested in the twenty-first century, followed by the more distant five thousand years of history.

  In the mining area, he was fighting with beasts, but Tang Xian had a hunch that he would fight with many people in the future.

  Having these historical reading materials will save you some detours.

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   After buying what he wanted to buy, Tang Xian took Dongran back to his residence. Also set up dinner.

  Dongran watched Tang Xian coming in and out, a little dazed.

   This man is really weird.

   There are many talented people in the pyramid, and there are also many talented people in the mining area.

  Among those who proposed to Second Miss, there are many talented people with multiple talents. There are also people who occupy high positions and have unimaginable financial resources.

  Brother Tang is obviously very weak, but Dongran just thinks that this person is very powerful.

   One kind of indescribable power.

  Meals are prepared quickly. When the delicious Pipi Shrimp and Crab Flavored Mushroom Soup was served, Tang Xian poured himself a bowl without saying hello.

   Tasting the delicious food, he felt that these mineral flowers were worth a lot. Now I can be considered a small savings.

  Dongran also drank very diligently. Being with Tang Xian, the biggest gain is probably that he can eat delicious food other than nutritious meals.

   "Brother Tang, what shall we do next?"

  Dongran is very curious, is Tang Xian going to hunt and kill the **** three-headed dog for Jiang Ming next?

   "Next, I'll teach you a dance."

"Dance?"

   "Well, you have to study hard, and those who are agile will learn, and it will look good when you dance."

   Dongran didn't understand. Does dancing help mine hunts?

  She looked at Tang Xian suspiciously, and Tang Xian said:

   "Dancing is fun, you'll enjoy it. You can't follow me into the mines until you learn this dance."

"Why?"

   "I still have some personal affairs to deal with in the mining area."

   Dongran didn't ask any more questions.

  Personal matters, it’s useless to ask, just asked worriedly:

   "Is there any danger?"

   "I don't know, I've resisted the most dangerous one, so there shouldn't be any danger. In short, while I'm not back, practice the dance steps I'll teach you later."

   "Is this dance useful?"

   "Breast and buttocks."

   "..."

  The delicious Pippi shrimp is eaten quickly.

  This time Dongran is in charge of washing dishes.

  Tang Xian sat silently on the bed, thinking about the next arrangement.

  He found a pen and paper.

  First draw the steps in your mind. They are said to be dance steps, but they are actually steps used to deal with creatures in the mining area.

   Facing some creatures with very long bodies, it is very troublesome for them to turn.

  It's like a train turning around, it's a very laborious thing.

  As long as the steps are properly designed and guided, these creatures are easy to deal with.

  As for why not practice by yourself? This is the obvious thing.

   Tang Xian quickly finished the painting.

   After folding the drawing paper, he gave it to Dongran. After exhorting some precautions, he sent Dongran back.

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  The time is nine o'clock in the evening.

  The temporary workers on the ground floor have already returned from Xinshou Village. At this time, the night is the busiest time on the ground floor.

   Before the Jiuye Shuangxianglan on the commercial road was handed over to him, there was no way to go to the mining area to trade with Qing Jiuyu.

  Tang Xian planned to finish what he hadn't done during the day—to be beaten.

  Degenerate Street doesn't have everything, but there are absolutely enough hooligans. Bai Ling came here three years ago and almost got caught.

   Tang Xian's eyes flashed the data of many people, and most of the people in Degenerate Street have criminal records. He intends to pick the person with the worst personality to practice.

  The guild system is a system that has been preserved no matter how human civilization changes.

  There are various councils from the top to the top. There are various factions or families down to the bottom.

  The most troublesome magistrate at the bottom is Xiang Jia.

  Different from other black tiger gangs and triads, the Xiang family sounds like a family. But there are only a few core members with the surname Xiang, and the people below are not of the same family and surname.

   This group of people first came from Fort 36. There was some turmoil in Fort 36. At that time, many prisoners were sent to the prison in Fort 39.

  A few years later, these people were released from prison after serving their sentences, and started mining at the bottom of Fort Thirty-Nine.

   They are all a group of ruthless people, the kind who want to beat people to death.

  Fallen Street's businesses are mostly from high-level people behind the scenes, but one of the largest gambling houses here is opened by people from Xiang's family. In fact, some people secretly funded it.

   Tang Xian also knows who is behind the scenes, and the bottom layer has no secrets for him.

  He had never provoked this group of people before, just trying to keep a low profile.

  He is also very low-key today, he wears a mask and a hat.

  Walking into the casino, Tang Xian didn't write any ink, and did what he did during the day again.

   There was a crisp slap in the face.

  In the noisy gambling hall, you can't hear this kind of slap and face meeting.

   But can see.

  Everyone saw a tall, thin man with a gentle face, slapping Xiang Peng, the owner of the casino, on the face.

Snapped!

  The first sound was overshadowed by the shouts of the gamblers.

Snapped!

   When the second beep sounded, the casino was much quieter. People looked at Tang Xian one after another.

   Tang Xian kicked a security guard away and grabbed Xiang Peng's lapel.

Snapped!

   This time, in the silent casino, everyone in the casino heard a crisp slap.

  Everyone opened their mouths wide, thinking about the next scene, this young man didn't know what to do, and actually came to Xiang's house to make trouble, there must be no way to leave alive.

   Tang Xian didn't care, he grabbed Xiang Peng's skirt and slapped him frantically.

  Xiang Peng has no grudge against him. If he wants to say something, although many gamblers' families have been ruined, they can't be slapped.

  After all, no one put a knife on the gambler's neck to force him to gamble.

   "It's my first time messing around, and I'm a little unskilled. I hope you don't treat me as a newcomer, and greet you as you want."

  Tang Xian's tone was very sincere, and Xiang Peng, who had a face like a pig's head, seemed very mocking.

   But this group of people just didn't rush forward.

   After being stunned for half a second, he suddenly remembered that he was carrying Xiang Peng in his hand. Who was beaten and took hostages? Only then did Xiang Peng throw Xiang Peng into the crowd with a little apology.

   "Misconsideration. Sorry."

   Sure enough, a few seconds later, Xiang Peng's angry roar came.

   A group of thugs also raised various steel rods and began to rush towards Tang Xian frantically.

   Tang Xian was instantly pushed down by the crowd.

  He didn't know how much human resistance he had accumulated during the day, but now, the steel bar thick as a wine glass hit his body, but he didn't feel much. What can be felt is only the weight of the steel bar itself, but it seems to eliminate the strength of the person wielding the steel bar.

   Fortunately, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the words [successfully resisted the normal attack of the human race] [gained 1 point of human resistance] will still appear. Tang Xian no longer cares about it.

  Covered his face, changed to a comfortable sitting position, and waited for the storm to hit.

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   Time passed by one minute and one second.

   Tang Xian didn't count how long it had been, but it should have been a long, long time.

  It took so long that a group of people looked at him tiredly with the eyes of a monster.

   Fortunately, at this time, a message came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

  【Human resistance has reached the maximum value, and humans will not be able to cause any effective damage to you】

  【Human race resistance reaches the maximum value, unlock achievement: ten thousand enemies】

  【The Enemy of Thousands: Immune to damage caused by human units. When attacked by human units, the damage received will not exceed 30% of the maximum health. 】

   Tang Xian's reaction was very light, but he was slightly puzzled.

  He could feel that those steel rods still had feelings when they hit him, but they only acted on objects, and the power from humans was completely dissolved.

  Swinging swords, guns and sticks requires strength. Thinking about it this way, Tang Xian understood the meaning of the last sentence in Ten Thousand Enemy's Remarks.

  Cold weapons, fists and feet can't hurt oneself, but hot weapons that don't need to rely on human strength should still be able to cause effective damage to oneself. It's just that there is no way to instantly kill him, and at most it can only cause damage equal to 30% of his life.

   To put it simply, even if you use a rocket to blow yourself up, in theory, you need four times to kill yourself.

   "How do you feel like a villain boss who specializes in human beings?"

  Although he complained so much, Tang Xian was very satisfied with today's result. He looked at the dumbfounded thugs in the casino gratefully, and said sincerely:

   "Next, I will select a few lucky spectators to accompany me to the next test."

  (end of this chapter)