Shuangtong Boss Takes You To Fly

Qi Shiquan looked at the golden and black skill tree that stood full of his vision, and once again felt that he was the protagonist who was favored by fate. At this time, he was ruthlessly slandering Jinshan and winning the two big bullies. Instead, he looked at the two skill trees in front of him with bright eyes.

The skills such as "Stealth", "Observable Language Art", "Drug Master", and "Gambling Technique" on the golden skill tree simply opened up a new world of Qi Shiquan. He rubbed his hands with excitement. I think he is quite the thief and the gambling god, and he is especially obedient to learn, but it takes 1,000 points to start the basic learning skills, which is simply a grab for money!

And the black skill tree also makes people want to stop "fighting skills", "special forces combat skills", "Tai Chi", "open mountain stick", etc., I feel that no matter which one I learn, I will become very powerful no less than his uncle's. Awesome. However, will these skills be particularly tiring to learn? He didn't take sick leave for military training in high school. But don’t worry about so much. Anyway, I don’t need any money in the first stage, or do I learn it all? I feel that Tai Chi may be easier to pretend to be a little bit more forceful, but is it just a fancy but not powerful?

Qi Shiquan was thinking this way, Ying Sheng seemed to have seen his thoughts through his expression, the black skill tree suddenly enlarged the skill branch of Tai Chi, and then a battle video of the Tai Chi master's fight was shown. Qi Shiquan's eyes. The Tai Chi master in the video is really amazing. The technique of leveraging his strength is quite mature, and he seems to have a particularly strong vigor in his hand, and he can knock people out with a single palm.

Although the Tai Chi master in this fight is many times more powerful than those who say that he is a Tai Chi master in reality, I don’t know how many times it is like a movie scene, but Qi Shiquan has a feeling that this is true. He has a hunch, as long as He earnestly learned Tai Chi in this skill tree, and he will definitely become very, very powerful.

Thinking about it this way, Qi Shiquan pointed directly at Tai Chi without hesitation: "I think this is a good fit for me. I'll learn it first!" After that, he looked at Ying Sheng with some worry: " Are you sure you don’t need points for learning this?"

Ying Sheng raised his eyebrows: "It's just that you don't need points in the first stage. Moreover, learning Tai Chi will have daily tasks, and you will also receive points when you complete daily tasks. But you even cry and shout tired for 300 daily exercises. Do. Don’t learn Tai Chi. That’s the top grade martial arts on my skill tree. Great masters can even use this to open the innate door and enter the Taoist picture. Learning it for you is really violent."

Mr. Ying's words directly stabbed Qi Dashao's self-esteem, which he considered quite great. Although he is a big bear who is disobedient and always makes troubles, most of the reasons why bear children can become "bears" also have a common "sick" characteristic. As long as it's what they decide to do, they won't listen to it even if the adults say it's not OK for countless times.

And now, Qi Shiquan has entered this "Xiong Yan" state. He would never allow these two bullies to look down on him!

"Isn't it just doing more daily tasks?! Who can't hold on, who is a grandson! And I tell you that I don't want to do tasks because I don't want to be persecuted by you. This is definitely not a counselor who is afraid of hardship!"

Ying Sheng looked at Qi Shiquan with his head held high, and nodded indifferently: "In this case, then wait and see. I have videotaped what you said today. If you can't, I will be there 24 hours a day. Played in my head."

Qi Shiquan, who just released his bold words: "..." Hey! Did I just be too impulsive? !

Jin Shan took a particularly contemptuous look at Ying Sheng at the moment. The method of videotaping the host and then slapped was definitely copied from him. When Wu You was raised, this guy wouldn't do it like this.

However, Big Jin said he didn't care about this guy. He looked at Qi Shiquan: "Then do you want to choose my skills?"

Qi Shiquan recovered and drooled at the golden skill tree: "Brother Jin, I think the stealing technique, the gambling technique, and the art of speaking of the love saint are very good. I want to learn all three, but uh, you I also know that I'm ashamed now. Can't I pay for it on credit first?"

Qi Shiquan is different from Wu You, the poor boy who almost starved himself to death from eating. He has never been short of money since he was a child, and under the influence of his parents and family, he has a better understanding of how money is viewed and how to use it. It is not a bad thing to owe money. As long as you can afford it, it is just a temporary capital turnover.

Jinshan laughed.

"I just hope you are a kid who is clever and has a sense of money."

"I'm not like this dead iceberg. I can't accommodate anything. Of course you want to pay on credit, but you always have to pay some interest. I'm not the kind of profiteer who likes to make profits. We just have to say the interest rate at once. It's okay."

Jinshan pushed his skill tree forward again: "Each elementary skill requires 1,000 points. If you want to learn in advance, then you only need to pay me 1,500 points in the end. Nothing else. What do you think of any interest? Is it very cheap and cost-effective?"

If Wu You were here, he might have been fooled by Big Brother Jin, but Qi Shiquan was not so white. Even if he has a lot of pocket money on weekdays, such a 50% higher pricing price, even if the base number seems small, is definitely not worthwhile.

But right.

Who makes him especially want to learn? !

In the end, Qi Shiquan gritted his teeth and learned the "Language Art That Makes People Obedient."

Although both the thief and the gambling king are very good, he is not short of money, and these two skills are difficult to pretend under normal circumstances. No matter how you look at it, the skills of "make people obedient" are better.

But less than ten minutes after choosing the learning skills, Qi Shiquan couldn't wait to give himself a slap.

He sat down with crunches bitterly, while enduring the flickering tears and questioning Jinshan.

"Liar! You big fool! The language I chose is obviously a language art that makes people obedient, why should I learn'micro-expression psychology', '108 kinds of the most beautiful smiles', and'how to speak more beautiful voices' "This kind of weird thing? There is even a'make-up and dress up gold guide'?!"

"Also! What the **** is this daily task?"

"Smile in the mirror for half an hour every day! Observe your most annoying or favorite person for half an hour every day! Say 100 sweet words every day!!"

The more Qi Shiquan spoke, the more angry he became, and even the range of movements that took him to do sit-ups brought out the creaking sound of the waist bones.

"I don't look in the mirror! I don't look at the person I hate the most! I don't speak sweet words!"

"I want to change skills—"

Young Master Qi roared angrily, but his snarling object was only very elegantly digging out his ears with his little fingers, "Sorry. Fool, once my skills are determined, I won’t change it. If you really don’t want to learn it," You can also learn other skills, but you get ten times the points to modify the skill tree. That is, 15,000 points. How about?"

Qi Shiquan beat the bed: "Not very good! You are stealing money! Robbing money!"

Jinshan shrugged: "I am in charge of my skill tree. It seems that you can't change it anyway."

"And, what's so weird about learning those? Let others listen to whatever you want to say. If you don't have the absolute overwhelming strength, then you must have the eyesight to see through the ideas of others and the charm of influencing others. This is not Is it the right direction?"

"Don't you think that learning this skill is like dementia, right? They listen to what you say?" Jinshan smiled extremely beautifully: "Wake up, you live in an ordinary world, it's not In the world of magic and cultivation."

Qi Shiquan: "..."

Can he say that he really thought it was like this when he chose this skill? !

To admit it is to admit that he is stupid, so Qi Dashao can only be dumb to eat Huanglian. But once again he was sure in his heart that none of the two "system golden fingers" who came to help him were good people!

Before twelve o'clock, Qi Shiquan had finally finished the 300 daily routines released by the big brother Ying. He was trembling when he went to bed, and he felt that his calves, waist, stomach and arms were not his own. Even when he slept on a soft bed, he felt uncomfortable all over.

So when he had breakfast the next morning, his stiff body, pale face, and heavy dark circles under his eyes directly frightened his mother and father. Qi's mother immediately saw her son. With an exclamation, he rushed forward and held Qi Shiquan's face directly: "My God! What's wrong with you Ah Quan?! Why is your face so ugly? And your body, why are you acting so stiff? Are you sick? If you are sick, don't go to school today. Mom will ask you for leave! Old Qi! Hurry up and call Dr. Zhou to come!"

Qi's father also noticed that his son's mental state was not very good, so he had to call the family doctor directly, but Qi Shiquan raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't. I'm okay, it's okay. I just did some exercise last night and then had a nightmare."

If it was normal, Qi Shiquan would definitely take the opportunity to lose his temper and act like a baby when he saw his parents so nervous, and then just go to school without going to school. But today is different. Not to mention that he has to go to school to find out who is trying to harm him. The Jin Dahuyou, who is sitting next to him and eating breakfast, looks at him with a smile. He absolutely believes that as long as he loses his temper, he will Forced to kneel down to thank his parents, he really didn't dare to make a mistake.

Moreover, through the strong contrast of last night, he now really feels that his parents are very kind to him. Although his mother is a bit annoying, his father always carries it, but his mother really cares about him.

Thinking like this, Qi Shiquan took the initiative to walk to the side and pulled a chair away for his mother: "Mom, sit down. I'm really fine, I just had a nightmare at night. Then, I did exercise. If you don't believe me You ask my uncle, this is a sequelae of exercise."

Mother Qi was stunned looking at the opened chair.

Dad Qi and Uncle Qi also had almost surprised expressions.

In the expectation of the three of them, Qi Shiquan should push away Qi's mother's hand impatiently at this moment, and let his dad stop being nosy, and finally said that he was in a bad mood and would not go to school.

But the reality is that Qi Shiquan took the initiative to open up the chair for his mother, and his tone of voice was mild!

When Qi's mother was pressed on the chair by Qi Shiquan, she still couldn't react a little bit, but Qi's father paused: "Son, don't I really need me to call the doctor to come and see you?" He now thinks his son is not. Had a nightmare, but was silly by the nightmare.

Qi Shiquan finally couldn't help it: "If you say that you don't need to fight, you don't have to fight. How many times have you asked me to say it? Are you bothering you!"

His reaction like this is familiar to the Qi family. Mother Qi quickly glared at Dad Qi: "Oh, put the phone down. My son just had a nightmare. Why do you think so much?"

Qi Minchuan curled his lips, letting you make the call and making the phone call you. So it's all my fault?

However, Qi Minchuan took a look at his younger brother: "Yiran, you show Shiquan, he said that the sequelae of exercising, shouldn't it matter?"

Uncle Qi sighed. He suspected that the change of the big nephew might have something to do with the invisible existence, although it seemed that nothing bad had happened now. But Qi Yiran still squeezed Qi Shiquan's legs and arms after eating breakfast, and there was an unexpected look in his eyes.

"Did you do push-ups and squats last night?"

Qi Shiquan thinks his uncle is still quite awesome. A touch of his muscles can reveal the problem.

"Yeah, I made 100 of them! I tremble when I go to bed."

Uncle Qi laughed: "Is your kid stimulated by the fight yesterday? Do you want to exercise? Don't do so much at once. Without professional guidance, it may put a burden on your body. If you really want to practice At that time, my uncle will find a few retired fighting masters to teach you. I promise to let you beat three."

Qi Shiquan thought of the great Taiji master's video and waved his hand: "It's okay, uncle, don't worry, I can be self-taught. Believe me, I will become a great Taiji master in the future, even you. But me! Hehehehehehe!"

Then Qi Shiquan was pushed out by Uncle Qi smiling, slapped and slapped on the back: "Hehe, go to your school. If I defeat you, I can hang myself."

Qi Shiquan got in the car, shook his head and grimaced at his uncle, and then asked the terrible iceberg face Mr. Ying in his mind: [Mr. Ying, can you beat my uncle? He is a colonel of special forces. 】

The big man Ying appeared next to Qi Shiquan out of thin air, turned his head and glanced at Qi Yiran who was outside the car. He snorted.

[He can't even beat a wooden man. 】

Qi Shiquan thought of the terrible night when he was beaten up by wooden men, and shut up.

The evil forces are really hard to subvert at once!

Half an hour later, Qi Shiquan came to the school.

The school he attended was not a public school. It is the Yiming Middle School, a well-known private high school in Haicheng. This Yiming Middle School has very strong teaching staff. Not to mention, their key classes are admitted to key universities almost every year, and the admission rate is terrible. Of course, Qi Shiquan, a scumbag, is not in the key class, he is studying in the sixth class. Many people at Yiming Middle School know that the "Class 6" of each grade is designed to accommodate those terrible and unwilling students who are particularly rich at home but poor in learning.

Even the number of students in Class 6 is not fixed. Once a rich student wants to start and suddenly starts to work hard, he/she will be transferred to another class and start again.

This method of scheduling is really capricious, but the principal of Yiming Middle School has the money and power, as well as the enrollment rate and reputation. He is capricious, and no one can say anything. And because of generous scholarships and always inviting celebrities to give lectures, whether it is rich or ordinary students, they want to enter this middle school in various ways.

When Qi Shiquan entered Class 6, the class was already quite lively.

Seeing him coming, a few of Qi Shiquan's attendants quickly walked over and pulled a stool for him while holding his schoolbag. Still asking:

"Boss, I heard that you took care of Deng Lingling in Class I last night? Hey, hey, is it great to talk about it? Deng Lingling is a class flower and study committee member in Class I, and she looks down on us on weekdays. Scum! You were taken down by the boss, you really have..."

Before the attendant had finished speaking, Qi Shiquan slapped the table on the table. His face was furious: "Fuck! Which **** is talking nonsense?! Lao Tzu is going to smash his mouth!"

Several attendants were shocked by his reaction.

The classmates who were discussing in Class 6 also quickly turned their heads to look at him. Several of them understood his reaction and looked at each other. Then, Qi Shiquan heard a voice saying:

"Who else, isn't it just Gong Qilian from Class I? He was there last night."

"Yeah, and he also told Xing Ziang about this matter, and Xing Ziang said that your conduct is not good, and **** is rubbish."

As soon as he heard the three words Xing Ziang, Qi Shiquan instantly became angry.

At this time, he had no brain to think that Gong Qilian was not a nosy person. All he thought about was "Xing Ziang said that he is not good at others, and that he is rubbish." He kicked over. His own table rushed directly to the first group.

Jinshan Yingsheng was forced to follow him.

Jinshan shook his head: [The brain is a good thing. How come this bear has never been? 】

Ying Sheng: [Possibly, after being beaten, he will grow out of it. 】

The author has something to say: Bear cub: Aoaoaoaoaoaoaoao!

Jinshan:...

Winning:...

Xing Ziang: Hey. I will appear in the next chapter.