The Human Emperor

Wei Hao was a martial arts man, but his ordinary qualifications dictated that most martial arts were out of his control. Even the Duke of Wei cannot change this.

Therefore, Wei Hao can only imagine the desire for power!

Wei Hao didn't expect Wang Chong to send him a volume of martial arts secrets. You know, in this era of martial arts, apart from those published general martial arts, any martial arts secret is worth a lot of money, and no force can be easily sent out!

This really surprised Wei Hao.

Wei Hao flipped page by page. At first Wei Hao flipped randomly, but gradually became fascinated and finally completely attracted.

Although not yet practiced, Wei Hao felt that Wang flushed his martial arts much better than he is now practicing.

Watching Wei Hao slowly became obsessed, even his breathing became faint. Wang nodded beside him and smiled in his heart without saying anything.

For Wei Hao, Wang Chung has always been full of guilt.

Wei Hao has always regarded himself as his best brother, but for various reasons, he misunderstood him, split up and lost this friend.

But even so, Wei Hao never gave up on himself. In his last life, he helped himself and his family in their most difficult times, despite the opposition of his family.

At that time Wang Zhong, nothing could help Wei Hao. We can only watch Wei Hao, like others, wash away in the floods of times and havoc.

All his life, it's all over again. Wang Chong has always wanted to do something for him.

Wu Gong has always been Wei Hao's weakness, but his ordinary qualifications limit him, even the Duke of Wei cannot change. Therefore, even at the last moment, Wei Hao has never been powerful.

Wang Chong always wanted to help him, but it was not easy to find a suitable volume of martial arts for him. Based on Wei Hao's situation, Wang Chong spent a long time recalling all the martial arts in his mind until recently he found a volume suitable for Wei Hao's method.

That's why Wang Chong was reborn so long ago, and now he's given it to him.

Time slowly passed, Wei Hao looked very impressed. Wang Chung sat quietly in the trunk without disturbing him.

“Whoo!”

After a long time, Wei Hao long exhaled and finally looked up from the book roll.

“Panshan Tip"? What a strange name, how never heard before. Wang Chong, where did you get such great kung fu? ”

Wei Hao looked at Wang Chong across the street in amazement, as if he didn't know him.

I don't know why, when Wei Hao flipped the kung fu, he felt like he was particularly fond of it, as if there was a strange force in the underworld that was pulling him, looking down.

Wei Hao breathed out a long breath until it all fell down.

Wei Hao doesn't know where Wang Chong got the martial arts. This thing is not royal style at first glance, it is completely wild road. But I don't know why, Wei Hao just loved it, and even looked at it, there was a "this is for me" feeling, and it was very exciting.

“Why, don't you like it? Give it back!”

Wang punched his face and stretched out a handkerchief.

“Fuck off! What I have is mine, you son of a bitch. I want to go back. There's no door! ”

Wei Hao held Panshan Tie tightly in his arms, as if Wang Chong was going to dig his heart.

“Hahaha! ”

Wang Zhuang retracted his right hand and laughed hahahaha.

When Wang laughed, Wei Hao couldn't help laughing. The two brothers returned to the rapport they had had when they were little, because a little misunderstanding from Ma Zhou had disappeared completely.

“Son of a bitch, this volume of Panshan Tips is my hard work these past few days, don't even mention this! By the way, there will be good things like this in the future, be sure to call me. ”

“Beautiful! ”

Wang chuckled and scolded. He was not surprised why Wei Hao liked this scroll. Because this volume was originally created for Wei Hao's mediocre qualifications.

It is well known that the largest number of people in the world is not the kind of overqualified genius, but the very ordinary person with the same qualifications.

While most of these people are doomed to little achievement, nothing is absolute and everything is alive and well.

The Panshan Technique belongs to such “vitality”.

This volume of martial arts requires very little qualification, but it is an extraordinary effort that requires ten times and a hundred times more effort.

“Birds fly first”, if you can't compete, do more than others!

This is the idea of Panshan Tip!

There is basically no bottleneck in this method, from the energy state to the true martial arts state, to the Xuanwu state, the imperial martial arts state, this method can be practiced all the time, the only thing that needs to be done is more effort, a hundred times, even a thousand times more effort, the later, the more effort is required.

For this scroll, "effort” or bottleneck!

However, despite this, Wang Zhuang did not have a great impression of this volume of kung fu, and almost did not even remember it. The reason is simple, although this volume is so “magical”, it is not suitable for Wang Chong.

Everyone has their own kung fu method, which is “powerful” for Wei Hao, not necessarily for Wang Chong, even less than the ordinary kung fu method.

Moreover, this practice has not been fully implemented in the previous life, for the simple reason that:

There's no time!

It takes too long to practice martial arts, and I'm afraid there are fewer people who can do that kind of hard work than there are extraordinary talents.

“Just so you know, don't tell anyone, including your father. ”

Wang Shoudao.

“Don't worry. I know. When I'm strong, I'll fix Weicher's dick. ”

Wei Hao ruthlessly.

When Wei Hao heard about his cousin again, Wang Chung just laughed, but thought differently in his heart, did not unravel.

Everyone is destined to have a demon star who restrains himself.

Wei Hao's demon star is his cousin Wei Zhe.

And Wei's youngest son, Wei Zhe, is a worthy genius. Though younger than Wei Hao, Hu is older than Wei Hao.

Perhaps his father was less angry than Wei Yuan, Wei Hao's father, or he wanted to be angry for his father through Wei Hao.

Every time I come to Wei's house, Wei Zhe especially likes to get into Wei Hao's trouble and try to fix him up.

This annoyed Wei Hao's father, Wei Guo Gong Wei Yuan, and Wei Hao's mediocre qualifications, did not inherit the advantages of Wei Guo, so Wei Hao's situation at home was not as easy as his performance.

This is partly why Wang Chong gave Wei Hao the "Panshan Tip".

“Forget about it, there's something I need to trouble you with. ”

Wang punched his right hand and went straight to the theme. Open the crate lid in the carriage, and more than 17,000 golden golden golden golds immediately appear in the curtains.

“Here is 17,200 gold, you take it all and help me gather all kinds of food, what cattle, sheep, pigs, bananas, water particles, poppy, high beams... if you want to eat it. ”

“You sold it? ”

Wei Hao opened his eyes. The last time 37,000 gold was given to two poisonous monks, more than 10,000 taels came out here, apparently selling the sword.

35,000 taels of gold, here's only half of it. ”

Wang nodded and he didn't hide it in front of Wei Hao.

“Don't worry! As long as there's gold, I'll take care of it. ”

Wei Hao Dao.

Nor is he in charge of the Wei family. However, as long as there is money, it is pure business. As long as there is money, the Wei family will never make excuses.

“Besides, do me a favor. ”

Wang Chong whispered his thoughts a few words. Wei Hao repeatedly nodded, “No problem, leave this to me! ”

When it's all done, there's nothing left to say. Wang Chung jumped out of the car and left the carriage for Wei Hao to tow the gold, then went straight to his house.

Little sister is now joyful, won a few hundred taels of gold “giant" by Wang Chung, a small rich man. Behind Tianxiang Zhuyan's ass every day, Happy Happy Happy Happy, and sometimes he doesn't even go home.

The Wang family is highly educated and this situation is generally forbidden, however, if it is a cousin, as long as she brings in the cops, the mother is generally not very open to prosecution.

The poisonous matter was arranged, and Wang Chong was thoroughly cleaned up over the next few days. Get up in the middle of the night every day to practice boxing, practice dragon bone technique and heavy boxing, then go to the haunted area regularly during the day, drop a black son, and play chess with Su Zhengshen, the Great Tang Army god who did not show up.

Days are calm and regular.

…………

“Come on, come on! A toast to Su! ”

“I don't disagree with anyone except Su Xiao, who has always been my most admired person. ”

“Zhang Wei, I'm not like you! Young Master Su, come on, I'll drink to you. You've always been my most admired person. In the Great Tang Dynasty, who doesn't know Su Xiao! ”

“Exactly! The principality of the Soviet Union, who in the capital doesn't give a little face. Even the Yao family and the Wang family have to score three! ”

……

In the Eight Divine Palaces, a large group of people surrounded by Subaru, sneaking around to photograph the horses, flattering. Sober leaned down in the maestro's chair, squeezed his eyes, raised his glass and accepted the compliments honestly and unkindly.

In this great Tang Dynasty, surrounded by dudes, undoubtedly belongs to the most influential son of the world. But to be honest, Sober didn't see them at all.

Sober knew they were kissing their asses, but there was one thing these guys were right about. That was his father, Su Guo Su Vouwei, definitely one of the most powerful men in the Great Tang Dynasty.

Even the Yao family and the Wang family could not ignore the existence of their father.

“By the way, Su Xiao, why did you suddenly think of inviting everyone here today? ”

An aristocratic descendant dropped the glass and looked at his head curiosity.

Though not a petty man, Prince Subosu is not a generous man. In the Eighth Shrine, he met his guests for dinner, rarely once in three months. People like them who are not close because they are not close to each other, I'm afraid they won't be able to meet once in three years.

It really surprised a lot of people to invite you to the Eighth Divine Palace for dinner.