Chapter 158 Training

Just as Emre didn't know what Ye Fei and Qu Shuiqin talked about, the fat man didn't know what secrets there were between the two old men that could be talked about for more than half an hour.

When the fat man took the communication crystal that had been exhausted from the director of Su Ai's Intelligence Agency, the tears of the bitch were about to fall. The last energy there was originally intended to be used to find a suitable opportunity to communicate with Qilan's little girl.

However, now everything has come to nothing.

Through Emre's retelling, the fat man learned that the old man who betrayed his motherland will continue to stay here for a long time. I'm afraid that it will not be possible to leave this land safely until the war really burns to this country, and his family will be sent here one after another by the dark department. The personnel were secretly escorted to the territory of the Longteng Empire.

It seems that everything has nothing to do with the fat man, but the bitch is still concerned about whether the minister mentioned by the old man in front of him is still effective. Although it is not very helpful to him with the strength of the Zhao family, after all, these industries in Asang Uto City are really here, if they are all In my own name, it is also a huge amount of money.

The reason why the fat man has an inexplicably strong desire for money is that he has an ambition that has never been told to others, that is, to create a new women's underwear brand as the leader of the industry in the next 100 years, and the scale will at least span the two continents of the north and south.

As for the brand of underwear, the fat man has already thought about it, so he will use "touch" to name his future industry.

There is no doubt that a large number of gold coins are needed to support this grand goal. The existing gold coins in hand are really a drop in the bucket. Not to mention those villages and towns, it is not enough to want each city to have its own underwear store in those big cities.

What's more, there can't be only one store in those big cities with a population of more than 10 million, right? Not to mention that occupying every street, the name "touch" can appear in people's sight.

Moreover, publicity fees, advertising fees, endorsement fees, and all kinds of messy expenses have to be calculated in advance. In case of success in the future, we have to make an event like Justin's Top 10 Beauty Selection. Don't they look at their faces? Bah, tacky! It depends on the size when we get here! You can't even enter the audition without a 36D audition!

However, all these need Huang Cancan's gold coins as a pioneer. The guy in his hand is not enough to mess with.

Oh..., I'm worried!

Emre talked a few words privately with Zhao Tingyu and hurriedly left the bar, and the fat man also caught a glimpse of an identical bomb hidden in his cuffs while the old man put away the magic bomb on the table.

This discovery surprised the fat man. At the same time, he was also glad that he was rational and did not do anything excessive. To be honest, when he knew at the first moment that the old man standing in front of him was Emre Nuse, he was still a little impulsive at that moment.

Another madman! This is Fatty's evaluation of Emre.

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After Emre left, Ye Fei found Zhao Tingyu at the first time.

"Sister Tingyu, did we sign the contract?" The fat man smiled and went straight to Zhao Tingyu, who was wearing a plain dress.

Zhao Tingyu didn't seem to notice the fat man's behavior, but smiled faintly and whispered, "Of course, but Mr. Ye, you should know that you are not a tenth-level master now. Although the industry here has been nominally assigned to your name, our Zhao family is still responsible for the actual management! Only after you are at level 10 will all the property of our Zhao family really belong to you!"

"This is no problem!" The fat man patted his chest solemnly, as if he was afraid that Zhao Tingyu would regret it.

And Zhao Tingyu is also quite curious. With her understanding of Ye Fei, this guy has never been able to do a loss-making business. Why is he so impatient on the premise of knowing that there are no practical interests? However, out of politeness, she did not ask much. This transaction seems to be a loss for the Zhao family, but in fact it is not. In fact, it will be of great help to the Zhao family in the future. If everything is as expected, then decades later, the income of the Zhao family will probably be hundreds to thousands of times more than today's. .

The fat man knows that there is another reason why the Zhao family wants to transfer their own property to themselves. People are alive and things are dead. If the war breaks out, the Zhao family can find a safe place to avoid the limelight. However, these real estates are likely to be burned in the war, but they can be attributed to their own name. It's different, which is equivalent to indirectly insuring these properties.

The fat man will not care what Zhao Tingyu thinks, but intuitively tells him that if he can seize this opportunity, even if the underwear store is rooted in Su Aiguo's first stronghold, although his own industrial store has not been built, it is good to open the market here in advance!

The two walked from the basement to the front hall of the bar while discussing specific details, and the slightly dim magic light pulled into two slant shadows on the ground.

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Unconsciously, another four days passed.

And Ye Fei is also constantly practicing his own practice every day. Apart from muscle training, the biggest headache for fat people every day is the trouble caused by the long bow of war. Although it can be said that there are no arrows within 100 meters, once this distance is exceeded, the hit rate is still terrible.

If you only rely on the "night vision" ability, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to maintain a high hit rate beyond the limit distance. However, after thinking hard for a long time, he has not found a better way to break through 100 meters. Ye Fei can only rely on continuous practice every day to try to find a sense of control of this weapon as soon as possible. I feel.

The distance of 100 meters seems to be very far, but for the strong above level 8, this distance is only the distance that can be broken through in one second, and for Gagabu, a pervert who has an absolute advantage in speed, the fat man can only hit his shadow.

To be honest, for the first time since he condensed the war weapon, the fat man regretted a little in the bottom of his heart. At the beginning, he thought about how to pull the wind, but he forgot to consider this crucial point.

However, every time he shows his milky long bow, when he sees Berno's eyes full of envy and hatred, the bitch is still a little proud. After all, this is the iconic skill of martial artists. A magician can never have this kind of incomparable Weapons of the wind.

Ye Fei, who was sitting on the ground, slowly withdrew the last trace of war spirit that protected the surface of his body. He stood up and breathed a sigh of relief. The "drops of water" suspended in his chest were still there, and there was still no movement. No matter how he stimulated it with the war spirit, it was the same result.

When there was no one, the fat man also discussed the mysterious third energy with Gabb several times, but even with Gabb's vast knowledge, he could not figure out the truth, and several times, the only conclusion was that this was an energy that had never appeared.

After listening to Gagarbu's explanation, Ye Fei felt that the little bald head around him was becoming more and more like a magic stick, which was the same out of tune.

Suddenly, he raised his head and found that Berno stood not far behind him with a resentful face and was in a daze. The fat man couldn't help but be a little curious. He walked to his side in a few steps, patted his shoulder and said, "Hey, Beckham, what are you doing?"

"Uh..." Berno, who was immersed in confusion, was also suddenly shocked. When he saw someone clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay..."

"Is it really okay?" The fat man put his head over curiously and asked with a blink of his eyes.

Berno habitually took a step back, as if he were afraid of what the beast in front of him would do to him, and said in horror, "It's really okay, it's really okay..."

"Mom, I still don't ask!" The fat man looked at Beckham contemptuously, turned his head aside, and muttered, "It's as if I'm going to do something to you, cut it! Moral behavior!"

In fact, Ye Fei can guess without Berno's words. It must be that he accidentally abused this guy in the battle training just now, which made this guy a little unbalanced.

If he can convince him with his fighting spirit, Berno can still accept it. Then, in the battle just now, he defeated Berno, who can only use first-class magic with the muscle strength he has recently developed, which will definitely make him somewhat unwilling. Especially a few days ago, when the battle was almost one-sided, this ending made Berno a little unacceptable.

In fact, he is very disdainful of this kind of combat training in the fat man's heart. Although Berno can use all kinds of magic, if the power of these magic skills is limited to one level, it is really not a threat to him. Although it is a little painful, it is not fatal, at most on his body. That is, a piece of blue and purple.

What's more, under the crazy training during this period, the fat man felt that he had not made much progress in his other skills, and his ability to be beaten was much stronger. As long as he rushed to Berno against the pain brought by his body, the result of the battle was basically clear. The fat man would not be very excited about this kind of victory. .

However, Berno didn't think so. At the last moment of the game, he noticed that the situation was not good. The last freezing technique he shot has actually secretly strengthened a trace of magic, and has definitely reached the power of second-level magic. If a blow of magic needs to be continuous If continuous attacks can hurt an ordinary person, then a second-level magic may cause serious injury at any time.

However, what he couldn't understand was that the fat pig in front of him only stopped slightly and beat himself half to death again.