There was laughter and joy in the square in front of the villa. Yuan Cheng's eyes were confused in the corner. Wang Li grasped the persistence in his heart in a few words, and then led him into a special situation. Then he had a fierce blow to put him in a contradiction, using his spear to break his own shield, easily causing him to fall into a vicious cycle of thinking.

It has to be said that Wang Li's grasp of the mind is becoming more and more mature, while Yuan Cheng's view on life and the world are not perfect but have persistence and paranoidness.

"The computer crashed." Wang Li looked up at Yaokong and savored it carefully: "Another wake-up call, and the crash will be completely restarted."

Seeing that the fire was approaching, Yuan Cheng's confused face became stronger and stronger, and the self-contradictory was getting worse and worse, and he was about to reach the extreme soon. Wang Li looked at him suddenly. "Brush!"

The confused Yuan Cheng was in a conflict of conflict, and it became more and more intense. At this moment, his body suddenly shook, but he saw that outside the endless time and space that was not far away, a lightning-like sword light came across the sky. Wherever the sword light arrived, everything was indestructible and everything could be destroyed.

"Boom!" The sword light flashed away, Yuan Cheng was shocked, and he saw that the sword light was clearly coming towards him, as if he wanted to kill him completely. However, as soon as the sword light arrived, the contradiction he had been struggling with before seemed to be easily cut open and straightened out by this sword.

"Open the land and divide the yinyang." Yuan Chengqing couldn't help but mutter, and suddenly woke up in confusion.

At this time, when I looked in front of me, there was no entangled world, and there was no sword outside. Only Mr. Wang, who seemed to be tasting wine, looked at him with a smile, and the music around him burst into laughter, and everything returned to the past.

But at this moment, Yuan Cheng felt that he was completely different from before. He couldn't figure out what the difference was. After thinking for a while, he suddenly felt blessed and suddenly fell to the ground, bowed to his head and bowed.

"A master is here, and I was bowed by my disciple. I also asked my master to teach my disciple's swordsmanship."

Yuan Cheng recalled the sword light that was like a sword light that had just begun to bloom, but he didn't know that it was done by Mr. Wang in front of him. Thinking of such magical sword skills, is the sword he practiced before really a sword technique? No wonder he didn't get started.

"I used to be a frog in the well, but I didn't expect that there would be such sword skills in this world. Just like that sword immortal, the ordinary mortal sword is really not even a sword dance. It's ridiculous that I don't know how to really enter."

As soon as Yuan Cheng thought it through, he immediately bowed his head and bowed. He knew that he really loved swordsmanship, not to show off. At this time, the truly excellent swordsmanship was right in front of him. If he was worried about face and refused to become a disciple, he would miss it.

At this time, it was a blessing that the corner where the two people were located was relatively remote, otherwise it would have attracted countless surprises. Although Yuan Cheng was low-key, he was a little famous in this upper-level circle, and his identity was different, and he was quite arrogant and noble.

At this time, if anyone sees this arrogant and noble young master Yuan Cheng kneeling towards another young man, wouldn’t his eyes fall out?

"Haha, have you figured it out?" Wang Li smiled and said, "But why should I accept you as my disciple and teach you swordsmanship? Get up. Your identity is extraordinary. It's not good to kneel down and call me to see it."

"If the master doesn't accept me, I won't get up." Yuan Cheng turned the railway firmly. Wang Li looked at him with a firm look and gave him a blow. However, Yuan Cheng enjoyed a lot.

"Then you kneel here." Wang Li said, holding the red wine in his hand, walking away without looking back, and heading to the dance floor aside without looking at him.

Nani Yuan Cheng looked at Wang Li, and his eyes were full of incredible. I knelt down, I knelt down, why did he run away? No, this must be a test of me, it must be, but, but if not, wouldn't I become a fool?

Wang Li's unexpected behavior immediately made it difficult for Yuan Cheng to stand, and it was difficult to kneel down, and he was in a dilemma for a moment.

"Liu Feifei is out, the birthday party is about to begin."

At this moment, the entire venue was filled with noise. Wang Li was walking to the dance floor. At this time, the dance stopped. The musicians playing music changed the tune and gathered all the people to the main venue.

Wang Li looked at the crowd and saw a beautiful and beautiful girl in a white dress climbing Liu Zhennan's arm and coming out from inside. All the focus of entering the crowd was on her, and all kinds of praise were like cháo's ups and downs.

Wang Li took a look from a distance and then turned it apart. Liu Zhennan's daughter Liu Feifei's appearance was only impressive. According to the beauty he had previously mentioned with Yuan Cheng, in terms of appearance, at best, it was instant noodles, which was higher than Peier.

At this time, she looked pretty good in dressing up. Maybe she liked her entry, or she had some hope for Liu Zhennan's property. She was extremely beautiful, but it was not the case for Wang Li.

Wang Li had already made some plans before he came back this trip. With his ability, he had already touched the upper class again, but the stage of free play has already come on, and Liu Zhennan's relatively huge assets are just like that for him.

On the contrary, that kind of assets made him feel troubled. He was not interested in building a big company in reality, becoming a big boss, managing tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of employees, and focusing on those idle things in the whole process, so those things cannot make him covet anything, and the wealth halo of Liu Feifei could not affect him.

In this way, Liu Feifei in Wang Li's eyes seemed relatively ordinary. After a little look, he gathered in the group, neither far away nor approaching, but just looked at the next scenes calmly.

Liu Zhennan's daughter Liu Feifei blows candles and divides the cake with her, but the scale is larger, the participation is more involved, and the identity is higher. When blowing candles and divides the cake with her, everyone joins in harmony and sings the songs of the birthday party. At this time, the party really begins.

The theme of this type of child banquet is often not child. For Liu Zhennan, this is his way of showing and expanding his influence. For the older generation, the evening party can also be gathered and communicated. Many people with slightly lower status can join in every possible way and can get into the upper circle of Guangnan.

For the younger generation, it is nothing more than a meeting or even a blind date.

After blowing the candles and splitting the cake, the party officially began and the crowd gathered together. Liu Zhennan was rich and powerful, and had a great influence. He invited several pillars of Jiangnan TV to host the event, and invited many celebrities to sing and perform.

However, the participants were interested in their hosting and singing. Most of the people were interested in the female anchors of the TV station or some beautiful actresses. It was self-evident what they thought, and the others were more focused on the core meaning of the party.

"Mr. Wang, how can you accept me as your disciple and teach me sword skills?" At some point, Yuan Cheng stood up, no longer kneeled aside as stupidly as before, and came to Wang Li's side and asked directly.

"Whatever you want to get in this world, you must give." Wang Li held the wine glass and shook it gently, occasionally looking at the performance that was quite good. At this time, he suddenly heard Yuan Cheng's question and turned around and looked at Yuan Cheng: "If you want to learn my swordsmanship, what can you pay? If you are your master and accept you as your disciple, what benefits can I have."

"What are the benefits? Is it better to be a high income like this sir?"

Yuan Cheng was stunned. When Wang Li and Ning Baichuan had a conversation before, he even pushed back the money he had obtained tens of millions of dollars. At this time, in his eyes, Wang Li was only a few years older than him, he looked very close, and he spoke casually, but he had superb skills and regarded secular fame and fortune as a high income. He did not expect that this high competition would be beneficial.

"Why should I pass on you if you don't have any benefits? Why are you me? You are not a relative?" Seeing Yuan Cheng showing such a look, Wang Li asked, "Have you read Journey to the West?"

"Journey to the West? Of course I have read o. Is this related to your benefit? "How come Yuan Cheng has not read one of the four great classics? Not only on TV, but also on books.

"It's good to read it. I'll ask you, what time did Tang Seng enter Dexiyao? The first time he retrieved the false sutra without words. Why is this?"

"The two monks guarding the Sutra Pavilion asked them for benefits." Wang Li asked about a classic plot in Journey to the West. Yuan Cheng suddenly remembered that Tang Monk had just come in to obtain the scriptures. The monk asked them for benefits, but they refused to give them, but he ended up getting the wordless scripture.

"If you ask Tang Monk's benefit, is it the two monks or the Tathagata's meaning?"

"The meaning of Tathagata." Yuan Cheng thought about it and replied.

"Tathagata wants benefits, why can't I take benefits?" Wang Li smiled and said, "The sutras should not be passed on lightly, nor should they be taken in vain. Although my ability is not a great supernatural power that shocks the earth, do you want to learn it for no reason?"

"If you really think this way, it's too cheap, and I'm even cheaper to teach you for no reason? So, the benefits that should be given are a must."

"I'll ask you another question, what can you give me to exchange for my sword skills or even let me accept you as a disciple? If you can't think of it, there's no need to talk about anything."

"This!" Yuan Cheng looked at Wang Li. Wang Li and Ning Baichuan had a while ago. He had experienced the whole process, so he knew Wang Li's ability and knew that he had unpredictable abilities. Sword skills were even just him. With his ability, it was not too easy to make some money.

As for power, Wang Li used a mysterious method to solve the troubles that Ning Baichuan encountered. No other high-ranking officials would encounter any trouble. He had this ability and it was extremely easy to make friends with high-ranking officials. Money and power were simply within his reach.

Yuan Cheng himself has little money, and he relies on his father's power. Moreover, his family education is extremely strict, and power cannot be scattered. He can't give these two things to Wang Li.

Thinking of this, Yuan Cheng shook his head. He was much more than usual in these two things, but how could he take action in front of Wang Li?

"Hmph." Wang Li snorted coldly: "Don't you think about how Tang Seng finally obtained the true scriptures?"

"Tang Monk used his purple gold bowl as the true scriptures that he obtained."

"How much is the purple gold bowl worth? Is it comparable to the best true scriptures?" Wang Li continued to ask.

When Wang Li asked this, Yuan Cheng suddenly realized: "Yes, the purple gold bowl is worth a little money, how can he get the true scriptures? Yes, the Buddha received a purple gold bowl in fact just a form, telling Tang Monk that the scriptures should not be passed on easily and should not be taken empty. In fact, how can Tang Monk take lightly to obtain the scriptures? He went through eighty difficulties before he reached Xiyao, how can this be taken emptyly?"

"The point of everything is the word "sincere", right? But sir, I have begged you to beg for your disciple before. Isn't this considered sincerity?"

"Kneeling down means being sincere. Look at the Bodhisattva in the temple. How many people are there in every kneeling? How many are they really pious?" Wang Li looked at Yuan Cheng: "I ask you, what is your biggest hobby and how much do you like?"
Chapter completed!