The contract son-in-law of the female president

Wang Yi came over and kissed Qin Yu lightly on the forehead.

Just as she was about to speak, unexpectedly, You Huirong burst out at this moment.

Pointing at Wang Yi, he cursed angrily: "What are you doing, who told you to touch our Yu'er?"

Qin Zhikun never told her about Wang Yi's identity, so she was kept in the dark.

He didn't have a good look at Wang Yi at first, but now he catches Wang Yi's little trick, and suddenly becomes furious.

Wang Yi and Qin Yu quickly retracted their heads and sat upright in their seats, pretending that nothing happened.

"Mom, Wang Yi sent me back." Qin Yu opened the car door, took You Huirong's hand, and smiled to accompany her.

"I'm not blind. I'm not allowed to come back in his car next time. If you dare, I'll lock you in the house and won't let you go out."

You Huirong scolded angrily, and entered the Qin family's gate without looking back.

Watching the two go in, Wang Yi couldn't help but laugh.

The confession is over before it begins.

However, he also understood Qin Yu's meaning, as long as the mother-in-law was dealt with, it should be a matter of course.

Wang Yi returned to Amber Villa, where he lived alone.

Mo Zishan has gone to the company and lived in the place where she lived before.

Wang Yi sat on the sofa, carefully feeling another anecdote about the universe in his mind.

One page is written with talismans, and the surrounding is written with small letters. The words are distinct, and they are dedicated to explaining the talisman.

The second page is about organ arithmetic, but the origin is not Luban and Gongshu, but Huangdi.

The deeds were like seeing it with his own eyes, which made him doubt the source of this book.

After some enlightenment, he went back to his room and continued to practice.

Only a few hundred of the thousands of spirit stones were consumed.

If you don't look for the spirit stone anymore, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to break through the realm later.

Early the next morning, Wang Yi came to Jixin Hall and told the two disciples to watch the store, while he and Shu Ya went to Lingyan Mountain.

Lingyan Mountain, which has a thousand-year-old tortoise shell, must have a high concentration of aura.

In the afternoon, Wang Yi and Shu Ya arrived at the foot of Lingyan Mountain.

Looking at the majestic Lingyan Mountain, Wang Yi was quite emotional.

The last time I saw such a tall mountain was the last time.

"Young Master Wang, please walk in for more than ten miles on the mountain road, and you will arrive at my hometown."

Shu Ya led the way, and he was very happy when he arrived at the door of his house.

After less than an hour of excitement, they arrived at Shu Ya's hometown.

The village with beautiful mountains and clear waters is very nice.

Following the direction Shu Ya was pointing at, Wang Yi really saw the beautiful mountain peak.

Bang bang bang!
However, he suddenly heard a faint sound coming from the mountain.

Shu Ya immediately realized that someone was cutting down trees on his mountain.

Immediately, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Which one who received a thousand knives cut down my tree?"

While shouting, he ran towards his own mountain.

A few minutes later, Shu Ya blocked a man in his 30s with an ax in his hand.

Needless to say, this was the man who was chopping down the tree.

After some cross-examination, I found out that the man was from the next village, and his name was Shi Pengzi.

"Everyone can chop, why can't I?" he yelled.

"Who else chopped it off?" Shu Ya's heart twitched.

The mountain was left by my grandfather, and nothing on the mountain can be moved unless life is saved.

"The old kidnapper in the East Village, the Wugener at the foot of the mountain, and the gangster on the opposite side have all been chopped off, and they have paid a lot of money."

The more Shi Pengzi talked, the more painful Shu Ya's heart became.

I came back in a hurry last time, and I was not in the mood to look at it. Looking at the mountain now, there are really not many big trees.

As the saying goes, if you rely on mountains to eat mountains, and rely on water to eat water, there are no trees on the mountains, so what can you do for the elderly in the future?
Wang Yi remained silent. This is the simple value of the people in the mountains. Only by raising children and looking after the old can one survive with land.

"Sorry, I made Young Master Wang laugh." Shu Ya realized that there was someone beside him, and wiped away his tears.

"It doesn't matter, anyone will be anxious if the root is touched, but as the saying goes, as long as the green hills are left, you don't have to worry about no firewood. As long as you don't cut them down, they will grow back."

Wang Yi said a few words of comfort, and walked towards the mountain first.

Shi Pengzi was curious about Wang Yi's identity, so she asked Shu Ya.

"He is the boss of our clinic, and he is also a well-known miracle doctor. His medical skills are amazing. He cured my son's illness."

When mentioning Wang Yi, Shu Ya thumbs up non-stop.

"Is it really that powerful? It can't be fake." Shi Pengzi asked in surprise.

"How could I lie to you?" Shu Ya frowned and said angrily.

Shi Pengzi rolled her eyes when she heard this, and said with a smile: "Okay, you go to accompany your boss first." Then she took the opportunity to run away.

On the mountain, Wang Yi and Shu Ya searched for a long time, but found nothing.

Wang Yi couldn't help being a little disappointed.

Maybe the thousand-year-old tortoise shell that Shu Ya got was just a fluke.

"Is there anything strange about the mountain?"

"Yes, there is a pool under the white stone. The water quality is very good, but there are no fish and shrimps."

When Wang Yi heard this, his face was happy, and he jumped over in two or three steps.

It is indeed a place full of spiritual energy.

This water pool, on the surface is a layer of stream water, but underneath is a pool of spiritual liquid.

There is so much spiritual liquid, it is more than ten times more than the spiritual liquid on the Xiantian Pavilion.

With a plop, he jumped into the pool, dived into the bottom of the water, closed his eyes and absorbed the spiritual liquid wantonly.

In a blink of an eye, the pool of water above his head turned into a vortex, continuously drawing spiritual liquid from the pool into his body.

After the exercise in the body, the spiritual fluid rushed out of the body with impurities.

The downstream stream became unclear.

Seeing this, Shu Ya was shocked.

Miracle doctor Wang is really a heavenly man.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Shu Ya realized that a long time had passed.

He was worried about Wang Yi's accident, so he couldn't help but exclaimed Wang Yi.

Wang Yi, who heard the shout, flew out from the bottom of the pool with a bang.

Drenched all over, he stood on the stone beside the pool, his eyes were like lightning, and his breath was completely different, as if he had merged with the mountain.

"Doctor Wang, you are too good to make such a big commotion."

Shu Ya stood on it and yelled at Wang Yi.

Even though it was dark, Wang Yi could still see it as daytime, walked up and said to Shu Ya: "I'll take you out later, you find a place to rest."

"What about you?" Shu Ya wondered.

"I still have to come here, I have something to do." Wang Yi looked at the large white stone opposite, his heart beating violently.

Such a large piece of spirit stone, placed here and no one is mining it, is simply a reckless waste.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do. If you have any orders, just let me do it." Shu Ya was grateful for Wang Yi's kindness in saving his son's life, and wanted to help at this time.

"Alright, I need a few pickaxes, and then you call Tan Chunshan and ask him to bring a transport plane over, saying that I need to move things."

After everything was arranged, Wang Yi plunged into the pool again as Shu Ya walked towards the road with a light on.

The psychic liquid entered the body, awakening countless cells, and they became restless, happier than the rain in Wushan.

In the middle of the night, Wang Yi suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the bottom of the water.

A touch of purple swayed with the waves, surprised in my heart, and stretched out my hand to grab it.

As soon as he touched it, his face suddenly changed.