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Chapter 7 A little bit, getting closer

After a while, Wang Peiqi stopped laughing and comforted him, "Don't worry, the information recorded by the master's brain is stored in the form of data and no one can touch it. That is the highest taboo of the general sect, because it is related to the survival and nature of the general sect."

Only then did Chen Yi realize that worrying was unnecessary. Seeing the master's eyes full of funnyness, he couldn't help but laugh out loud from time to time, and hurriedly put aside this topic. He talked about what happened today, and finally explained the difficulties.

"Brother Bing's methods surprised me so much. I asked me to beat people for a meal today. I don't know what will happen if I hang out with them. I can't stand those scumbags, and I don't want to do something bad guys do..."

After hearing this, Wang Peiqi finally turned serious.

"If this is the case, you won't force you. Although it's a formal task, although you are the first person to refuse to take a task in nearly two decades. However, rejecting a task is your right. Because it can be assigned to someone else. I don't want to convince you to change your view of this approach. It's just that what do you think you should do if you don't try to get closer to the exploration more?"

Chen Yi thought about it and answered tentatively without knowing it, "Since you have confirmed the identity of A Tao's believer, why can't you interrogate it? Isn't it possible to pursue the past one after another?"

"Yes. The activities of the cult are very hidden. When A Tao's contact is suddenly interrupted, the believers who contact him will hide or even flee. Just imagine, it may be easy to interrogate something from A Tao, but how long will it take to interrogate more valuable information from his upper level? This time is enough for them to do a lot of things. To attack, they must catch them all in one go. Besides, we can confirm that A Tao is a believer, but what about his evidence? What is the reason for the arrest? The 000 religion is a cult, but not all believers have burned, killed, looted, and cheated*. You cannot punish and condemn mercilessly because he is a believer. There must be evidence and distinguish the nature of the believer as clearly as possible. Some have not committed any incidents and are just blinded, and they believe that they have found the ultimate destination of the soul. The work that this type of believer needs to do is to persuade the right path."

Chen Yi accepted it, gritted her teeth and thought about it, and expressed her doubts again.

"Why not send the flies that are watching us to follow?"

"You, after all, you are still a child. Do you think the Emperor's New Clothes are a lot? The number of the Emperor's New Clothes you now has is 177. This number is also the total number of Emperor's New Clothes. The total number of Fly Monitoring Eyes in the General Sect is only more than 2,000. Except for the owner of the Emperor's New Clothes who follow and observe for twenty-four hours, most of the others are used for more important things. Like the observations of pre-selected members, a time table has been formulated to save the amount of investment in Fly Monitoring as much as possible to maximize efficiency. The tasks assigned to you, if completed, may be able to rescue dozens or hundreds of people. But do you know how many similar tasks need to be performed in the country? Currently, it is more than 7,000, and there are terrorists, vicious commercial organizations, criminal groups that sell drugs and arms, etc., which are not counted. I have not yet calculated the accidental wear and long cultivation cycle of Fly Monitoring Eyes."

Only then did Chen Yi realize his childishness.

Wang Peiqi stroked the back of his head and comforted softly, "You don't know these things. After all, you are still young, so it's normal to take it for granted. You don't have to feel embarrassed. Today's action is much smoother than expected. It's just a little empty. I'll pass on some martial arts."

When the car drove into the garden and when Wang Peiqi asked him to get out of the car, Chen Yi finally made a decision.

"Master, I want to try my best to A Tao's mission."

"Okay. But don't think about anything else now. You must focus on your martial arts practice."

After asking Chen Yi about the past method of refining Qi, Wang Peiqi frowned. The most fear of being obsessed with internal energy practice is that it can hurt the heart at the very least, and paralyzed at the worst. It would be fine if it practiced according to the published martial arts books, even if it was ordinary, it would not cause harm. Changing the method of refining Qi in such a random way is simply a mischief!

Chen Yi’s two sets of Qi Refining Mind Methods were passed on, and he asked him to practice alternately. Each method should not be practiced for two days in a row, and the Qi Refining Time should not exceed two hours.

"These two sets of Qi-refining mental methods of Yuemen and Dieyi Sect are improved and corrected by many generations of masters. The effect is extremely fast and the power is amazing. The continuous practice time will inevitably lead to one's inability to bear it, which will hurt the Qi-refining valve. The Yuemen's mental method focuses on the explosive power of Qi control, and the martial arts of cold weapons is very powerful. The Dieyi Sect mental method focuses on stability, and the deeper the practice, the more significant the person's reaction ability is."

Chen Yi remembered it silently and nodded in agreement.

"As for martial arts skills, we can't teach you anything for a while. We focus on practical applications, and routine things are only used for easy entry and quick understanding. We have never advocated teaching and practicing. Real combat skills cannot be learned based on your current internal energy practice, because the cultivation of internal energy can develop the ability of the body, and the skilled combat skills must be based on this."

Chen Yi nodded and agreed clearly, and finally worried about tomorrow's affairs. "Can Master teach me how to deal with tomorrow's worst combat?"

"After all, it's a child, and he's always worried about tomorrow's situation... well! First of all, you have to understand that this level of fighting will not be dangerous. School students, who are fake and tiger-like, are nothing more than punching, kicking, and skin injuries. Even if they use a knife and stick, they will only hurt their skin and not their muscles. Because people are not fools, they understand the consequences of murder and serious injuries."

Chen Yi listened carefully and suddenly realized that this could eliminate fear psychologically.

"Then you need to understand that the most important thing is the situation and shape. Would you... Have you seen Sun Tzu's Art of War?"

“See it.”

"It's like a waterfall that flows down three thousand feet straight. People stand down and look up at the top, and they feel that it is magnificent and low. The gangster also has a relatively clear hierarchical division system. The heights and degrees between the younger brother who is intimate and the sworn brother of a eldest brother are clear at a glance. You have the power to do this. What you lack is only shape."

Wang Peiqi raised her hand and looked at her face. "Master still has something to do. You can practice your own qi. After you go home, you think about the lack of form. There is no need to worry about tomorrow's affairs at all."

Seeing that she had finished speaking, she got into the car. Chen Yi hurriedly chased her and shouted, "Master hasn't taught me the skills of fighting yet."

Wang Peiqi put on her seat belt and lit a cigar. When smoke was spit out between her red lips, she showed a faint smile on her face.

"Shape, you can go home and read Sun Tzu's Art of War, and then think about why classmates subconsciously avoid people who look like gangsters. The combination of shape and situation, and the probability of a fight event is close to zero."

The red sports car rushed away.

Chen Yi was stunned and thought.

Of course, when students see gangsters, they will subconsciously avoid them. When people see dirty and worried beggars or garbage trucks on the road, they will cover their noses and hold their breath and stay away. Sin is dirty, and even blood-stuffed. Of course, people should avoid it...

But why do everyone know who is a gangster?

Their appearance conveys this message to others, such as strange costumes, even alternative hairstyles, ear piercings, rings and cigarettes, etc.

Of course, there is also a very idealistic temperament. Chen Yi has always distinguished the level of gangsters in this way. The kind of gangsters who exudes gloomy or look at the people around him without any attention are mostly gangsters who have never studied, and are mostly gangsters who have really fought and seen scenes. They are completely different from those of gangsters who still have the inherent vitality of students in the school.

Chen Yi understood what the master meant. He looked like an ordinary good student, not like a gangster at all.

After figuring this out, he hurried home and called Wang Fu.

"Can I lend me a set of clothes tomorrow?"

"clothing?"

“Cooler clothes.”

"...Why do you need to borrow clothes?" Wang Fu's tone was full of surprise.

How could Chen Yi talk a lot to explain. "Is it okay to pick up girls?"

The other end seemed quite happy to understand his words. "Haha, the introverted guy is finally in a thirst! No problem..."

"I want the one you wore last Friday."

"It seems a bit old..."

"It's okay, just it."
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