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1000 meters!

This is the scope of the current space, which is so large that it is beyond imagination. If you only see it with the naked eye, you can't see that end at all.

Compared with the last time, it has increased by almost 500 meters.

This is definitely a huge space. You know, not only the length has increased, but the width and height have also increased by 500 meters. This is a cubic space.

Moreover, the concept of increase before and after is different. For example, 1 meter becomes 2 meters, the space increases by 7 cubic meters, but 999 meters becomes 1000 meters, and the space increases by 2,997,001 cubic meters.

The side length seems to be increased by one meter, but the volume change is completely different. The increase of almost 3 million cubic meters is not a concept at all.

Therefore, the further you go to the back, the more difficult it will be to open up the space. The energy produced by the same explosion can increase by ten meters in the front, but it may not even increase by one centimeter in the back.

This time Ye Zichuan brought back a lot of munitions from Iron Man's military factory. There were dozens of Jericho missiles, which could definitely level a mountain range, but they could only be used to expand the space.

However, today's space is more than enough for a mountain range.

After the headache got better, Ye Zichuan felt the benefits of the expansion of the space, which was indeed much stronger than before.

Now he can squeeze a piece of steel into a very small iron bead with just one thought.

Even if a big truck is in front of him, he can easily dismantle and smash it, just as easily as Dr. Manhattan dismantles a tank.

"The man walking on the surface of the sun, don't you know if I can do it now?"

He felt that theoretically it should be possible. After all, he was in another dimension, and the energy of the sun should not hurt him.

But there may be exceptions. If the energy of the sun is so strong that his space can't bear it, he will be finished.

After all, the sun is undergoing nuclear fusion all the time, and that kind of radiation energy is too terrifying.

"The next time you expand the space, you should pay attention. This time it is too dangerous."

In retrospect, Ye Zichuan felt a little lingering. His entire head almost exploded and his blood vessels were congested. He thought he couldn't make it through.

After leaving the space, he returned to his nest. After taking a bath, he ate a bit of ginseng from the thousand-year-old ginseng to regain his spirit and liveliness.

"It's worthy of being a thousand-year-old elixir, and the effect is really strong."

Lie on the bed for a while, just when he was about to fall asleep, the phone rang suddenly.

Seeing the name on the screen, Ye Zichuan suddenly lost sleep and sat up.

"Hey, President Gu." Ye Zichuan answered the phone.

Gu Yuanshan’s laughter came from over the phone. Hearing this, Ye Zichuan felt that things were close.

"Tell you a good news, the matter has been negotiated, and one of the people above intends to talk to you about it. The specific details can only be discussed after meeting."

"Okay!" Ye Zichuan became excited: "Where is the location and when?"

"It's in the Guyue Teahouse, eight o'clock tonight."

"Okay, I see, Mr. Gu, trouble."

"What is the trouble? The last time I was wrong, I felt ashamed to see you." Gu Yuanshan gave a wry smile.

After a few more words, Ye Zichuan hung up the phone.

After tidying up, he took out a few medicinal plants and put them into the box, and then drove to the Guyue Tea House.

Since the opposite person is from the ancient family, it makes sense to choose the place of negotiation here.

After arriving here, Ye Zichuan came to the front desk.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?"

"Uh, no." Ye Zichuan forgot the stubble.

"Then do you have any guests here?"

"There will be soon."

"That means you haven't booked here yet?"

"Yes."

"I'm sorry, sir, we all have to book in advance. If there is no reservation, you can't go in."

"Can I order it now?" Ye Zichuan frowned.

"Sorry, no."

Ye Zichuan suddenly had a headache. Seeing that the time was approaching, but he hadn't booked a place to talk, this would obviously give the other party a bad impression.

What should we do now?

Ye Zichuan feels very irritable, why do I have to make reservations? Isn't it good to book directly with money?

At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly rang: "Ye! Zi! Chuan!"

Ye Zichuan turned his head and saw a pair of extremely cold eyes, like poisonous snakes, and he wished to swallow him alive.

Chen Shuhao!

Ye Zichuan didn't expect to see him here, and suddenly raised his brows: "Fool?"

Hearing this word, Chen Shuhao went straight away, lifting his fist like Ye Zichuan smashed over.

Suddenly, Master Huijue next to him took a shot, pressing one hand on Chen Shuhao's shoulder, immediately making him unable to move.

"Amitabha."

He chanted the Buddha's name, and his expression of compassion was filled with peace. The anger in Chen Shuhao's heart subsided immediately and his face returned to normal.

"I was reckless, sorry master."

Ye Zichuan's eyes flashed, looking at Master Huijue.

It seems that this monk with white eyebrows is indeed extraordinary, and his cultivation seems to be very profound.

"Ye donor, meet again."

"Yeah, we met again." Ye Zichuan's mouth curled up.

"The benefactor's sophisticated methods, turning hands for clouds and covering hands for rain, I really admire the old monk."

"To each other, the master's voice is deafening, and the cultivation base is through the sky, and I admire it very much."

Both of them took a deep look at each other.

Chen Shuhao spoke at this moment: "Why is Mr. Ye still outside? Why don't you go in."

Ye Zichuan did not speak.

Chen Shuhao laughed: "It seems that the position has not been booked, hahaha."

He laughed, full of sarcasm: "Mr. Ye, not everything in this world can be bought with money. Even if you make a few hundred million a night, what if you still can’t buy a seat? use?"

With that, he walked to the front desk and took out a membership card.

"I ordered the Fengzi Pavilion."

"Sir, please wait a moment." The lady at the front desk checked it and she quickly found it out: "Sir, you really ordered the Fengzi Pavilion. Please go inside."

Chen Shuhao took the membership card and raised an uproar to Ye Zichuan: "If you don't have a lot, you can get one for 100,000, but what if you do it?"

Ye Zichuan never spoke.

"Hey, the soil buns are the soil buns. Even if they make a fortune, they are only a nouveau riche and can't make it to the table."

"Fool, there is a problem with your brain." Ye Zichuan spit out a few words lightly.

"You! Boy, are you looking for death?"

"Fool, there is a problem with your mind." Ye Zichuan repeated.

Chen Shuhao's face was grim, his fists were clenched, and he was about to rush towards Ye Zichuan again.

Master Hui Jue took a step forward: "Ye Donor, don't you feel that you lose your status with such a method?"

Ye Zichuan smiled faintly: "He has said that I am a bun, and I am only a nouveau riche when I get rich. The quality is like this. Unlike Master Chen, the temperament maintenance is everyone's style. How can I compare?"

Chen Shuhao felt that he was going to faint again.