Withdraw one billion at the beginning

"Oops, Liu Shixue's body was too weak before, and the last breath of cold air couldn't be expelled out of the body by itself!" Looking at Liu Shixue's subconsciously struggling expression while in a coma, Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth, and suddenly directed the last breath of cold poison into himself in vivo! "Open!" With Zhang Xiaofan yelling, Liu Shixue's expression finally turned for the better.

At the same time, on Zhang Xiaofan's eyebrows and eyelashes, a burst of frost began to condense visible to the naked eye!Mo Qingyu was shocked when she saw this: "Zhang Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?!"

Liu Shixue was out of danger, but Zhang Xiaofan could no longer bear the chill on his body, he immediately jumped off the bed and ran towards the bathroom.

"Zhang Xiaofan!" Mo Qingyu didn't know why, she stretched out her hand to grab Zhang Xiaofan, but when she just touched Zhang Xiaofan's body, she suddenly felt a biting cold.

Immediately afterwards, when Mo Qingyu touched Zhang Xiaofan's hand, it actually started to freeze!Zhang Xiaofan said urgently: "Don't touch me!" In desperation, Zhang Xiaofan pushed Mo Qingyu away, rushed to the bathroom, didn't even have time to take off his clothes, plunged into the bathtub, picked up the faucet and pointed it at himself Pour it up.

When the water hit Zhang Xiaofan's body, it actually condensed into ice immediately.

Countless ice cubes fell into the bathtub, making a ping-pong sound.

"Extreme Yang Powder, exchange! Great Returning Pill, exchange! Fire Spirit Crystal Persimmon, exchange!..." Countless pills and herbs that can fight cold poison, Zhang Xiaofan exchanged them all and stuffed them into his mouth.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan continued to inject needles on his body.

Gradually, the condensation speed of the water poured on Zhang Xiaofan's body began to slow down.

In the bathtub, water gradually began to accumulate.

"Plop"!Zhang Xiaofan's body went limp, and he fell into the ice water of the bathtub.

"Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan!" Mo Qingyu rushed over, but saw that Zhang Xiaofan was soaking in the bathtub, with only one face sticking out of the water, panting heavily.

"It's okay...I'm fine..."... After Liu Shixue woke up, Mo Qingyu told Liu Shixue everything.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan finally recovered from his exhaustion.

The three sat on the carpet, Liu Shixue and Mo Qingyu looked at each other.

"Shixue, you have to remember."

Zhang Xiaofan said solemnly: "The cold pulse in your body is not hopeless, but since you have erupted your spiritual veins, every subsequent eruption will be more dangerous than the last one."

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaofan took out a kung fu that he had just exchanged from the system.

"This "Tiannv Xuan Jing" can help you dissolve the cold poison brought about by the outbreak of the ice pulse.

Of course, it cannot be resolved by you alone. Once you notice that the cold in your body is about to explode, you must tell me. "

Liu Shixue was a little dazed when she took the small jade tablet.

But before she watched it carefully, the moment she touched the little jade tablet, countless information about exercises flooded into her mind.

"This..." Liu Shixue was stunned for a moment, and then turned to some joy: "Zhang Xiaofan, is what is said in this book true? Can you really ascend to immortality if you cultivate to the extreme?"

"Don't be too happy."

Zhang Xiaofan sighed: "Cultivating immortals is an act against the heavens, so the cold pulse in your body is a hurdle you need to face.

Your task now is not to cultivate, but to gradually extract the cold poison in your body through this exercise, you know? "Liu Shixue nodded obediently.

"there's one more thing."

Zhang Xiaofan turned to Mo Qingyu and said, "I have a request.

During this time, I want you to stay by Liu Shixue's side. "

"I'm more worried about Shi Xue's illness than you.

I know what you think, but..." Mo Qingyu said with some embarrassment: "This time I am leaving for Japan, not for fun, but to do something important for my family.

This matter is not only related to the reputation and prestige of my Mohist school, but also related to the business status represented by my Mohist family and the share of Hualong Group in the next 50 years. "

Zhang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "Oh?"

Hualong Group is the leading business group in China, with a market value of more than one trillion yuan, which is not comparable to that of ordinary merchants.

If the Hualong Group is compared to a towering tree, then the Liu family and the Xu family are like a small branch.

And Chen Yang and the Chen family are like a small grass.

Zhang Xiaofan did not expect that Mo Qingyu's family was so prominent.

Only then did Zhang Xiaofan realize that Mo Qingyu's attire today is different from the past.

In Zhang Xiaofan's impression, Mo Qingyu's hair is always simply tied into a ponytail, and her clothes are either denim jackets or sportswear, and she rarely looks so delicately dressed.

Under a seemingly ordinary straight skirt, there is a set of close-fitting clothes hidden.

The arms are wrapped with straps, and an imperceptible black belt is wrapped around the waist lining, in which several steel needles and throwing knives are inserted.

A pair of high-heeled boots were clinging to Mo Qingyu's calf, Zhang Xiaofan looked at it, his eyes suddenly froze.

The high heels of Mo Qingyu's boots were smeared with poison.

I remember the last time at Liu Shixue's birthday party, this girl used the Japanese assassination technique on her.

Zhang Xiaofan winked at Mo Qingyu, the two first comforted Liu Shixue for a while, then went to another room and started talking quietly.

"Mo Qingyu, what difficulties do you have, I want to know."

Zhang Xiaofan said seriously: "Maybe I have a way."

"Zhang Xiaofan, let me ask you first, are you really a person who inherits ancient martial arts?" Mo Qingyu asked anxiously: "In this world, is there really an inheritance of ancient martial arts—that is, a cultivator?" Zhang Xiaofan nodded.

Up to now, Zhang Xiaofan can't hide it anymore.

Mo Qingyu's face darkened, and he said quietly: "Could it be that the shares controlled by my Mo family are really going to be handed over to others?" Zhang Xiaofan said calmly: "If it is convenient for you to tell an outsider about your family, I would like to hear it." .

You are Liu Shixue's best friend, even if it's not for Shixue's affairs, but just for this relationship, I'm willing to help you. "

Mo Qingyu bit her lip, and finally said: "It wasn't a secret in the first place.

In the business world, companies that have cooperated with Hualong Group all know that in Hualong Group, the equity is not held by each shareholder, but is distributed according to rules, with a rotation every 50 years. "

"What rules?"

"Contest."

Mo Qingyu sighed: "All the shareholders of Hualong Group are the Martial Dao family.

But when it comes to a behemoth like Hualong Group, resources and money have become a number. The family that controls these consciously controls not the enterprise, not the wealth, but the fortune.

All martial arts families believe in this sentence.

'Martial luck is business luck.

'So all the families in the Hualong Group follow the rule of rotation every 50 years, through a martial arts battle, and according to the ranking of the competition, determine the shares of the Hualong Group controlled by each family. "