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Chapter 067: One Yang Finger, Gathering Qi into Steel

Chapter 067: One Yang Finger, Gasing Gas to Make Steel

"Brother Yun, it's time for the Chinese New Year, you don't have to worry so much."

"By the way, is the money on hand enough?"

This really got the point.

"Uncle Bao, that, I rented six shops in a row and bought a yard. Now, I really don't have much money on hand."

When Jia Yun said this, she felt a little embarrassed.

Just these days, the money I have passed through my own hands is really like flowing water.

In the past eighteen years, the amount of money I have lived in is not as much as these days.

It’s not my own money, isn’t it a bit too casual?

"In this way, don't worry about money. You come to the study to wait for me tomorrow morning, and I'll get some money for you."

"You must be generous and even more willing to do business outside. Do you understand?"

Of course Jia Yun understood this grandeur.

As for this willingness and grandness, it is almost the same.

Being willing is the purpose, and being generous is temperament.

Under Yi Mengjue's guiding ideology, Jia Yun was indeed very generous and willing to let go outside.

It was because of his grandeur and willingness, and the reputation of the Jia family, that he quickly created some reputation.

"Uncle Bao, I had already signed a contract with Hu Shan, the leader of the Cao Gang yesterday. Since the fifteenth day of the New Year, I have officially supplied us. Fresh fruits and vegetables from the south will be given priority to us."

In this era without cars and planes, the fastest transportation is really the canal transportation.

As for the Cao Gang in Dadu, it seems to be a non-governmental organization, but in fact, there are certainly some powerful people behind it.

As for who it is, Yi Mengjue has certainly heard of it.

The real powerful behind the Cao Gang of Dadu is the Zhongshun Palace. Feng Ziying has long given Yi Mengjue a clear idea.

Not only that, Yi Mengjue also understood.

If what is written in the book is true, my Jia family and the Zhongshun prince’s mansion are really not the same as each other.

Nowadays, if my vegetable transaction is really successful, it has nothing to do with the Cao Gang.

I think these are all funerals.

"Brother Yun, you did a good job in this matter."

Jia Yun was naturally happy to receive praise from Yi Mengjue.

It has arrived, and Jia Yun helped knock on the yard gate.

After the door opened, I turned around and left.

"Sister Zhu, have you been doing well these few days?"

After entering the house, Yi Mengjue directly grabbed Baozhu's hand and asked with concern.

As for the woman and the girl, what should I do if I am here?

"Ma Wu, Cui'er, today is still the same. I'll buy me a dough lees duck back."

"By the way, buy more wine and food, and I want to get together with your sister."

As he said this, another ingot of ten taels of large silver was thrown at the girl Cui'er.

The two people who got the money naturally left the house happily.

When he went out, he said flatteringly: "Master, our lady has been talking about you every day these days! Wait a moment, you will love her well!"

This woman is really a bit nonsense.

Yi Mengjue smiled and pulled Baozhu's little hand: "Sister Zhu, it's all my fault. I've had something to do at home these days, so I tripped up."

"Actually, I've thought about coming here a long time ago!"

The two left, Yi Mengjue also let go of the pearl and said very seriously: "Sister Zhu, you're so rude!"

"Jia Zhen is so angry that I haven't found a good way to control him for a while. I can only taint my sister's reputation and take this bad idea."

In order not to make Jia Zhen suspicious, Yi Mengjue really couldn't think of any good way to cut off the pearl quietly.

So, I thought about this very helpless bad plan.

After hearing Yi Mengjue say it, Baozhu hurriedly bowed to Yi Mengjue.

"Second Master, the figure of a vain puppet and a body of a sloppy flower, how can you have any reputation! I just want to be able to get rid of this cage as soon as possible, and I am satisfied!"

Yi Mengjue was about to comfort him when the gate of the courtyard rang.

"Uncle Bao, it's coming soon!"

Jia Yun's voice came, Baozhu was obviously a little panicked, and Yi Mengjue couldn't help but hold her little hand.

"Sister Zhu, don't worry! Everything is in my control."

"If it goes well, after today, you will be free."

"Don't worry! No accident happened, there was someone outside."

"Of course, even if there is no one outside, I am alone, and no one can hurt me."

After saying that, Yi Mengjue grabbed the teacup with his hand and pinched it hard.

With a "bang", the tea cup broke.

Baozhu opened his mouth big and small, stared at Yi Mengjue, as if he had met him on the first day.

Yi Mengjue smiled: "I have been looking for a famous teacher since I was a child. I studied hard every day, and I have some skills in my hands. Just one or two people are really unable to get close to my body."

"Although Jia Zhen is tall and big, he seems to be powerful. However, if he really wants to fight, he is definitely not my opponent!"

"Of course, of course he didn't dare to take action in front of me."

Such a trick of pinching a teacup with no hands is really the result of Yi Mengjue's experiments over the days.

Originally, after getting this turbulent qi diagram, I only know how to follow the route of this qi diagram to mobilize the internal energy and constantly impact the acupoints.

That day, Yi Mengjue learned Yixing Fist from Jin Shibiao for a whole morning, and after hearing his unintentional comments, Yi Mengjue felt really ashamed.

In later generations, I have certainly read such novels as martial arts and immortal cultivation.

It is said that practicing internal energy is the most excellent internal kung fu, and flying leaves can hurt people.

I have clearly developed internal energy, but I only know how to keep hitting this acupoint, but I don’t know how to be lucky?

So, after leaving Jin Shibiao and returning to the mansion, Yi Mengjue began the experiment.

Feiye hurt people and really didn't practice it.

It mobilizes the internal energy, gathers between the fingers, and then exerts force.

It's really easy to crush a teacup.

Moreover, the tea cup was broken, and my finger was really nothing.

Yi Mengjue was excited for a long time because of this.

When the internal energy filled the fingers, the finger was really hard. Even if Yi Mengjue poked the square table in the room with all his strength, he could poke two little finger holes.

Isn’t the one-yang finger, the legendary one-yang finger, the effect?

If your two fingers poke directly onto a person, what would it be? Do you still need to think about it?

With excellent skills in mind, Yi Mengjue is of course a master of art and courage, so he would not care about this reckless man Jia Zhen.

The gate of the courtyard opened, and someone directly used his feet to open the door bolt.

Jia Zhen is here, and she is in a hurry. She doesn't take much time from the outer courtyard to the inner room.

The same kick was the same. When Yi Mengjue opened the door, he still held Baozhu's hand and the two of them snuggled together.

My ears and hair are messy, my eyes are as charming as silk, and my little face is slightly red.
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