The era of high martial arts

"Li Chang'an, you are so powerful." Xiaoran ran over from the next room jumping up and down. Adolescent girls inevitably admire the strong. This kind of plot is very clichéd and very applicable. The eldest daughter, Xiaoran, can be regarded as a complete I am convinced by my teacher.

"What the hell, I don't have any strength in my body now." At the last moment, Li Changan felt as if he had broken through a certain layer of imprisonment, as if he had been surrounded by silkworm cocoons before, and in the last moment he broke out of the cocoon and was reborn.

"Hmm, then you have a good rest, I'm going to train by myself now." Xiaoran didn't need Li Changan to remind him, and he eagerly prepared to train by himself.

"Okay, punch the sandbag two hundred times, and then you can rest."

"Ah, two hundred punches?"

"Don't think about being lazy. I will investigate and record it. If you miss it once, it will be doubled tomorrow."

Boxing is the simplest way to train. When Li Changan was training at Master Miejie's home, Master Miejie kept asking him to hit sandbags. Li Changan was miserable at that time. Now watching others hit sandbags under his orders, Li Changan felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

Xiao Ran obediently went to hit the sandbag, and Li Changan slowly stood up and went to another training room dedicated to meditation.

The decoration style inside was a bit kawaii. When he thought about it, Xiaoran was only about seventeen years old, and Li Changan felt relieved.

The cushion is a very popular cartoon character at the moment. Li Changan didn't care so much and just sat on it, silently reciting the mantra and meditating.

Zhang Jun spent a lot of money to build the training room. Spiritual energy can be absorbed into it, but it cannot escape. It can absorb the spiritual energy to the greatest extent and speed up the progress of cultivation.

"Master, Miss is very cooperative and has started practicing now."

"Already started?" Zhang Jun was a little surprised. He knew very well what his daughter was. He had invited many famous teachers to tutor Li Changan before, but his daughter did not cooperate, so Zhang Jun found Zhang Feiyu in desperation. .

After all, they are both students, and the grade gap is not big. They may have common topics and get along relatively well.

"What are you practicing?"

"It looks like two hundred sandbag hits."

"Pfft." Zhang Jun almost laughed out loud. His daughter actually hit the sandbag willingly. She must have gone too far. What kind of ability does Li Changan have to make his daughter so obedient?

Forget it, just be able to practice, no matter what method he uses.

"Since it's effective, let's hire him. Talk to Lao Fu about his salary and try not to treat him badly. I heard that the kid's family situation is also average. If you can help, I'll help him." Zhang Jun said.

He is not afraid of Li Changan's big mouth. If Li Changan really doesn't know how to advance or retreat, it proves that he has misjudged the person.

The words and deeds of a big shot are very important. If a big shot hates a person, the people below him can use all kinds of strange methods to make that person uncomfortable or even disappear without him taking action.

"Yes, sir, don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

In the room where Maokong live broadcasted, Mr. Chen still hadn't recovered for a long time. People at the level of city lords in the main city are so powerful that they can be said to determine the life or death of their company with just one word. Mr. Chen had dared to check someone's address carelessly before, and it was a life-threatening situation.

"Can the eight million be recovered?" Mr. Chen asked. You have already offended someone by checking their address, and now you want to slap them in the face with eight million dollars. Will someone who has reached this point be short of such money?

Chen Wenjing shook her head, "We can't take it back. We've already beaten it. This is under the control of the game company. We don't have the power at all."

"Well, we'll just have to wait and see."

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In the training room, the eldest lady Xiaoran had already finished two hundred punches, and her whole body was sore. She originally wanted to ask Li Changan if he wanted to rest, and she would ask the housekeeper to arrange a room. Unexpectedly, Li Changan was still practicing, so he waited for another half an hour. After that, Xiaoran couldn't bear it anymore and had to go to bed by himself.

Li Changan practiced this practice for most of the night. In the early morning of the next day, his whole body was full of energy, as if he had just finished sweating.

Without leaving the training room, Li Changan went straight to the place where he was punching sandbags, wanting to test his strength.

For this test, Li Changan was very solemn. He took a horse stance, gathered strength and punched in one go. His fist hit the sandbag, and the sandbag, which was originally very stable, actually started to shake after this punch.

"One thousand six hundred and ten and a half kilograms." The mechanical electronic voice said without any emotion.

One point six one ton? Li Changan felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

He had been stuck at around 1,499 kilograms for almost a month and a half. Unexpectedly, he broke through this limit this time and even increased by around 110 kilograms.

After leaving the training room, Xiaoran had already gotten up and was having breakfast in the restaurant. Zhang Jun was also there.

"Hey, practice is over, come and have something to eat." Zhang Jun said enthusiastically. This student was unusual. He actually allowed his daughter to practice. Zhang Jun was not a little happy. As a parent, the most worrying thing is the child.

"Yeah, good morning, uncle." Li Changan didn't show any pretense, sat down on the stool, took a fried dough stick and ate it.

"Chang'an, how do you feel after practicing for a whole night?"

"Fortunately, my uncle's training room is good. My strength has increased a lot."

"It's quite large, breaking the limit of 1.5 tons?"

"It's already 1.6 tons." Li Changan's face was filled with a bright smile.

"Hiss." Zhang Jun took a breath of air. After reaching the limit of ancient martial arts, he could actually increase his strength by more than 100 kilograms in one night. It was terrifying.

Li Changan couldn't understand Zhang Jun's surprise. He finished his meal in three gulps, then left and prepared to go to school. He had classes in the morning.

"Teacher, are you coming tonight?" Xiaoran asked hurriedly.

"As long as Uncle Zhang doesn't dislike me, I will definitely come tonight."

"How could it be?" Xiaoran said hurriedly, "My dad will definitely not dislike it."

Yes, this betrayed himself, and Zhang Jun felt dumbfounded.

After Li Changan left Zhang Jun's house, it was naturally impossible for him to walk to school. Lao Fu specially drove him back to the Imperial Martial Arts University.

On the way, the housekeeper Lao Fu asked directly, "Mr. Li, do you have any other requirements for salary?"

Lao Fu's attitude towards Li Chang'an became much better, and he became obviously enthusiastic.

"Uncle Fu is too polite, just call me Chang'an. Didn't we agree on the salary of five hundred thousand before? Let's go with this." Li Changan said.

At that time, it was said that the monthly salary would start at 500,000 yuan. In fact, it was only 500,000 yuan. This was considered a rule. Being a tutor can earn half a million yuan a month, which Li Changan never dared to think about before, let alone other requirements now.