“Yingying, come on, throw a punch!”

“Ha!”

Yingying threw a punch, swift and thunderous!

When Lawyer An's skeletal hand was about half a meter away, it pressed down, and a wave of air burst open. When Yingying's fist came over, its force had already been reduced by thirty percent.

Immediately after,

Lawyer An turned his palm and lifted it smoothly, reducing the force by another twenty percent.

When the fist really struck,

Lawyer An's skeletal hand seemed to be playing a fast game of cat's cradle, lifting, pulling, and tugging in a series of rapid changes. It was only a blink of an eye, but Lawyer An standing there had the aura of a grandmaster.

"Pa!"

Yingying's fist finally met Lawyer An's skeletal hand.

Lawyer An's body trembled,

his feet firmly planted on the ground,

but his whole person swayed around like a tumbler, but he didn't retreat half a step.

"Ugh…………"

Yingying retracted her fist,

somewhat unable to understand,

how could his body not have collapsed after drinking so much low-quality coffee every day?

Could that coffee have miraculous effects on the body?

Should she give some to the boss to drink too?

Bah, bah, bah!

No!

Forbidden!

Absolutely not!

Lawyer An thought that Yingying was shocked by his technique, and immediately said with some pride:

"Yingying, fighting, using brute force alone is not advisable;

I told you to learn taekwondo before, and you should have mastered some combat skills, but those are not enough, that kind of thing is mostly just for show.

Taking this opportunity, I'll teach you how to use power precisely.

You just used your full strength in that punch, right? Look, I just relied on technique to…"

"No, I didn't."

"Huh?"

Lawyer An was stunned.

"I didn't use my full strength just now." Yingying looked at Lawyer An, "I just threw a punch casually."

"Oh, haha."

Lawyer An smiled, thinking that this female zombie was not convinced, little girls are like this.

Old Driver An, understands.

"Okay, then throw another punch, you should observe and feel specifically how I use skillful techniques to dissolve your force.

If you can dissolve it, you can also use it."

"Okay."

Yingying took a step back, waiting in full battle readiness.

Lawyer An stood with his hands behind his back, with the aura of a grandmaster.

"I'm coming."

"Come on, use all your strength, throw a punch."

"Alright!"

In the depths of Yingying's eyes, a black luster flowed,

immediately after,

her hair began to scatter,

a head of black and beautiful hair began to turn white,

and a majestic baleful aura poured out.

"Uh…"

The corner of Lawyer An's mouth twitched subconsciously.

But that wasn't the end,

Yingying raised her head,

opened her red lips,

and when she lowered her head,

those two fangs were revealed, and the black in her eyes was replaced by a piece of crimson!

Her aura,

actually went up another level!

Lawyer An's eyelids began to twitch wildly,

his heart was shaken,

this female zombie,

evolved again?

"I'm coming!"

Yingying threw a left punch,

smashing over!

Lawyer An first stretched out only one hand,

and then,

silently stretched out another hand,

both hands began to lift, pull, and tug,

but at the position of Yingying's left fist,

there was a black *gangqi* (internal energy) flowing, mixed with terrifying force!

"Holy crap!"

The grandmaster Lawyer An immediately retreated, and then, disregarding the rules, did a somersault directly to the side.

"Boom!"

Yingying's punch missed,

the fist force exploded in the air,

like dozens of people were whipping the sky with whips,

ringing in people's ears painfully.

Lawyer An lay on the ground, exhaling a long breath, glad that he reacted quickly. If he had stood there foolishly and taken this punch, he might have exploded directly.

"Why did you run away?"

Yingying said somewhat dissatisfied.

Lawyer An stood up and shook his head with a wry smile.

Damn,

is this the evolution that comes from sleeping with the boss?

This is clearly a new improvement.

At this time,

Lawyer An suddenly felt a little pity for that little zombie,

both of them were sleeping with someone,

but Yingying could improve by leaps and bounds,

while that little boy had no effect.

For a time,

Lawyer An had a sense of guilt that he had failed the person next to his pillow.

This feeling is a bit like a celebrity and a young lady in a roadside hair salon, the same labor and dedication, but completely unequal gains.

In fact, what Lawyer An didn't know was that there was a scar on the palm of Yingying's left hand that was impossible to notice if one wasn't careful, and even Yingying herself had forgotten about it.

"Hey, give me some more."

Next to her, the black girl sitting on the chair and sorting out the soil said dissatisfied.

Deadpool squatted next to her, also turning the soil with a small shovel. Deadpool had recently become obsessed with farming, and was enjoying it.

In the words of the black girl, soil needs to be nurtured. If you have some respect for the soil, the soil will give you some harvest in return.

Of course, nurturing here doesn't mean fertilizing and carrying manure,

since they were going to plant *bianhua* (corpse flowers), they had to use things like baleful aura, demon energy, and ghost energy to activate the vitality in the soil.

Therefore,

there was the scene of Lawyer An sparring with Yingying before.

Anyway, the aura leaked out during the fight between the two of them would be transferred to the soil by the black girl who had arranged it in advance, so that the soil here could absorb it.

The old Daoist priest also came to help, with a bitter face, squatting next to him and turning the soil with a shovel.

In the beginning, he couldn't stand the hard life of farming in the countryside, so he went out to wander. Who knew that after wandering for so many years, in the end, he still had to deal with the soil.

Those literati and poets like to sigh at every turn: Ah, the fragrance of the soil, my hometown!

Fragrant your ass!

"Come on, monkey!"

Lawyer An pointed to the little monkey over there who was also holding a small shovel.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

"You fight her, transform and fight, it's okay, just be careful not to break the walls."

The black girl nodded when she heard this.

The little monkey was a little confused, but he still put down his satchel and jumped over.

Next,

it was the duel between the demon monkey and the female zombie,

everyone held back, it was just a friendly match, so no one was injured, and no one was too embarrassed, but in the back and forth, in this space, it was really a rampage of baleful aura and demon energy.

The black girl couldn't close her mouth with a smile,

thinking that this time the soil would be nourished richly.

Outside this floor, there were billboards and wallpaper, 5D cinema, waiting for the opening.

Of course, it was actually just to cover up the commotion inside, opening was impossible.

After the fight,

Yingying and the little monkey squatted next to each other, watching the others continue to sort out the fields.

They were all tired, and couldn't help anymore.

Lawyer An was also caught as a strong laborer, joining in to work together. Of course, he didn't have any complaints, but rather enjoyed it. People take food as their heaven, which was vividly interpreted in him.

When it was noon, Xu Qinglang came, carrying an electric rice cooker in his left hand and a basket in his right hand, with bowls and chopsticks inside.

Lunch was noodles,

Xu Qinglang specially went to the old workshop to buy that kind of thick and wide noodles.

This kind of thick and wide noodles had a good market ten years ago, but in recent years, they have been rare in supermarkets. The counters in supermarkets are basically dominated by that kind of slender noodles, but eating them often lacks the taste and aroma in memory.

There was no soup base, just clear soup and water to cook the noodles, a little monosodium glutamate and salt, sprinkled with chopped green onions and that was it.

But Lao Xu's basket also contained a bowl of white solidified "oil", called "zi you" in the local dialect of Tongcheng. You can't eat it in restaurants, and now only families with elderly people will specially cook this.

When eating noodles, scoop a spoonful down, it's not greasy but it's terribly fragrant, making people eat heartily.

After everyone finished eating, Lao Xu packed up the bowls and chopsticks and returned to the bookstore next door.

Lawyer An looked at his departing back, thoughtful, only feeling that since Lao Xu sealed part of the Sea God's aura in his body that night, it was like the dried-up fields finally got irrigated,

and he was more willing to put his heart into cooking than before.

In short, these days, Lawyer An had eaten his fill.

"The land is almost turned over today, tomorrow is a good day, I will set the feng shui, fix a layout, and then the day after tomorrow, we can sow the seeds.

Sprout in half a month, bloom in half a month, and bear fruit in another half a month.

If it's just you few people, plus a few ghost messengers outside, this one harvest can supply you to eat for more than three months, and it's the kind where you can eat as much as you want."

"Okay, okay, we can save the remaining *bianhua* oral liquid from before, and we can still last for more than a month."

Lawyer An rubbed his hands, looking extremely expectant.

After one harvest, when the second harvest comes, he can give it away to people and build relationships.

The boss is too lazy to manage these things, but he has to do it, select some useful and reliable people, develop relationships, and pave the way for the boss to continue to rise after becoming a constable in the future.

At this time, the phone rang.

Lawyer An took out his phone, glanced at the caller ID, coughed, and answered the phone:

"Hey, Boss, what's the matter?"

"An Buqi!" (Unworthy An)

"Uh…"

Lawyer An was stunned,

There was extreme anger in Zhou Ze's voice, and even Yingying, the black girl, the old Daoist priest, and the others around him noticed that something was wrong, after all, it was rare to see the boss speak in this tone.

You must know that Zhou Ze is usually a lukewarm person.

"What's wrong, Boss?"

"Are you out of your mind, you bastard!"

"This, Boss, calm down, calm down, what the hell happened?

Is someone holding up your admission procedures? That's impossible, I've already made arrangements, the vice president of that school had his divorce lawsuit after his mistress was photographed by his ex-wife, and I helped him fight it.

I also helped him transfer and launder his property, he owes me a big favor, he almost lost his reputation and even his property was divided up."

"I saw the roster for his class."

"Oh, and then?"

"The name!"

"Name? Name, it must be ‘Zhou’ like you;

I wanted him to be named ‘An’ like me, but the person wasn't willing."

"Okay, ‘Zhou’ is fine, let's not talk about that.

But I want to ask if your brain is flooded,

why did you name him ‘Zhou Runfa’?"