Diary of the God of Anti-Wolf [Entertainment]

"Hello." Although Wang Tingxuan looked cold, Jian Haoyuan still reached out his hand to Wang Tingxuan, wanting to shake hands with him.

Now Jian Haoyuan knows modern etiquette and can shake hands with others.At the same time, Jian Haoyuan also looked at Wang Tingxuan carefully, carefully sizing him up from head to toe with the eyes of Zeng Zeng, Zeng Zeng, Zeng Zeng, Zeng Zeng's disciples and grandchildren.

I saw Wang Tingxuan's appearance was dignified, his appearance was serious and upright, and his standing posture was as tall and straight as a pine. Jian Haoyuan's first impression of this junior was relatively good; he also saw that he was young, only thirty, and he had already practiced the Xuanyang Secret Code On the third level, he has the power of an ordinary person for about 60 years, and his internal strength has really reached the level of a first-class expert; Jian Haoyuan remembered that he is the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Organization in Guangdong Province, No. 1 in the National Ancient Martial Arts Rank. It should be able to carry forward the sect.

Jian Haoyuan is quite satisfied with the juniors of this division.

However, relatively speaking, Wang Tingxuan's impression of Jian Haoyuan is not very good.

The man who asked his sister to come all the way to see him, no matter how good-looking and temperament he was, was not pleasing to the eye.

With his guru's vicious eyes, Jian Haoyuan can naturally see Wang Tingxuan's cultivation level, and Wang Tingxuan, who is a master of martial arts, can naturally also see Jian Haoyuan's cultivation level and his skills!

Wang Tingxuan looked down at Jian Haoyuan, frowned slightly, but shook hands with him, and said, "You know ancient martial arts."

With both hands clasped together, Wang Tingxuan stepped up his strength, clamped Jian Haoyuan's hand tightly, pressed his thumb on the pulse gate on Jian Haoyuan's wrist, and unceremoniously used his surging internal strength to probe; He had a hunch, but because Wang Tingxuan was too strong, he couldn't pull out his wrist for a while.

The torrential internal force of Wang Tingxuan poured into Jian Haoyuan's veins smoothly, just like a rough sea pouring into a narrow river. The tingling feeling of falling off a dike.

But Xiao Ai looked at the scene where her brother and the male god were holding hands for a long time, her eyes lit up, she didn't listen to her brother and ran away, but looked at Jian Haoyuan, and said excitedly: "It turns out that the male god can also take ancient martial arts. It’s amazing! I can’t learn it, and I still don’t feel angry after many years.”

After Wang Tingxuan tested Jian Haoyuan's internal strength, he wanted to take back his internal strength, and his fingers relaxed a little. The corners of his lips curled down, his expression full of contempt, and he said, "Your cultivation technique is the same as mine, but your internal strength is so point--"

In the next second, Wang Tingxuan's complexion changed.

He found that his inner strength seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and once sent out, he couldn't get it back.

What Wang Tingxuan didn't know was that no matter how powerful he was, how deep his inner strength was, and how fast his movements were, Jian Haoyuan could dissolve his exercises.

Because they are from the same school!

Jian Haoyuan has long been taught the secret technique of being the master by his master.And the sect master's secret technique is designed to subdue those fellow martial arts masters who betrayed the master.As long as the opponent is practicing the internal skills of the sect, no matter how powerful they are, there will always be a back door that is not easy to detect, which can be broken by the head of the sect.

Jian Haoyuan ignored Wang Tingxuan's contempt, just calmed down, and used his meager skill to dispel Wang Tingxuan's rushing inner strength, and broaden his meridians, but he stopped as soon as he clicked. He retracted his hand without hesitation, nodded, and said: " Indeed, the practice time is not long, so that's all."

Wang Tingxuan moved his wrist joints, the inner strength that he couldn't recover just now made him suspicious, and asked Jian Haoyuan another matter with a solemn face: "Are you Xiao Ai's boyfriend?"

Jian Haoyuan replied, "No."

As soon as Xiao Ai heard it, she immediately retorted: "I just said why my brother and best friend are so strange today. We are just friends, and it's not what you think at all. It's really embarrassing." Then she said to Jian Haoyuan: "The male god Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking nonsense."

Wang Tingxuan nodded, and said to Jian Haoyuan: "Let's compete outside."

Xiao Ai immediately stepped into the middle of the two, stood in front of her brother, and said, "No way! Does the male god know who my brother is, please don't fight!" Then she turned to Wang Tingxuan and said, "Brother, you are too bad!" How can you bully people when you are honest!"

Jian Haoyuan smiled lightly: "It's okay, don't worry. You don't need to go out to fight, you can do it now. Xiao Ai, sit down."

Xiao Ai looked at Jian Haoyuan hesitantly, then at her elder brother, and finally sat down obediently, but said to her elder brother: "Brother, be gentle, if you hurt the male god, I will, I will— —I haven’t spoken to you for a month!”

Wang Tingxuan: "..."

But my best friend said: "You guys have to call out, don't affect the people in the coffee shop."

Jian Haoyuan said: "It's okay, we have a sense of proportion."

After all, it takes only seconds to get your disciples and grandchildren settled.

Although his internal strength and external strength are not as good as Wang Tingxuan's, Jian Haoyuan has a well-thought-out plan.

"Then, you start first." Wang Tingxuan didn't take it lightly this time, he mobilized [-]% of his internal strength and let Jian Haoyuan make the first move.

The temptation just now does not count, in the competition, it is his principle to give way to the juniors first.Moreover, for Wang Tingxuan, generally two to three decades of internal skill is enough for him to use two or three successes.Although Jian Haoyuan's situation just now was weird, Wang Tingxuan still believed that he should be more than enough to deal with it with five successes.

Jian Haoyuan was not polite, he used [-]% of his strength, and punched directly. He estimated correctly, based on his own kung fu and his understanding of Wang Tingxuan, Wang Tingxuan was really conceited, and he didn't even block, directly facing Jian Haoyuan's punch. The shoulders are captured.Jian Haoyuan was relatively short, he bowed his knees to avoid it, but Wang Tingxuan really couldn't get it, and was about to bend down, but he fell into Jian Haoyuan's arms.

Relying on his height advantage, Jian Haoyuan hit somewhere in Wang Tingxuan's abdomen with the knuckle of his middle finger!At the same time, he bent his knees and kicked, and Wang Tingxuan's fist was immediately dispelled, and the punch had no strength. In addition to the pain, he couldn't help bending over and bowing his head, as if bowing to Jian Haoyuan.Jian Haoyuan raised his elbow, and was about to hit Wang Tingxuan's chin, but changed his stance, raised his palm, stroked the hair on top of Wang Tingxuan's head, and said, "Good boy."

Wang Tingxuan: "..."

Wang Tingxuan's hair is soft and feels good to the touch, Jian Haoyuan couldn't help rubbing it again, messing up Wang Tingxuan's hairstyle, as if he was rubbing his family's Xiaoguang's hair.As soon as this pleasant feeling was produced, Jian Haoyuan shyly withdrew his hand.

Xiao Ai saw it, looked at Jian Haoyuan adoringly with star eyes, and praised: "The male god is so powerful~"

The best friend frowned at them, opened her lips slightly, and said, "How is this possible?"

However, Wang Tingxuan maintained a 90° bowing posture, sweating profusely, touching his abdomen with his left hand, and looked up at Jian Haoyuan in disbelief, a man whose skill was only one-fifth of his own.

Jian Haoyuan asked: "Is your liver feeling good?"

"It hurts." Wang Tingxuan spoke with difficulty, paused, his hands scratched his abdomen fiercely, finally Li Li stood up slowly, lowered his head in doubt, stared at Jian Haoyuan, and said: "Just now the liver is very painful. , I feel a little refreshed now, and the meridians are all cleared up, how did you do it."

Little Love: ⊙▽⊙

"Brother, you..." My brother was so happy after being beaten, Xiao Ai actually laughed shamelessly.

The best friend didn't know how to react, and looked at Wang Tingxuan worriedly.

Jian Haoyuan said: "Your skills are not complete. The more you practice, the more damage you will do to your body. It looks like you have a strong skill on the outside, but you are actually strong on the inside. As long as the enemy finds the weak point, it will kill you with one blow." After finishing speaking, Jian Haoyuan pointed The opposite seat asked Wang Tingxuan to sit down, Wang Tingxuan sat down obediently with lingering fear, Jian Haoyuan was finally able to look down at him.

Xiao Ai happily sat next to her brother, looking at Jian Haoyuan with admiration.

Wang Tingxuan raised his head and looked up, and asked: "Your cultivation technique is also the cultivation technique of our sect, and you have a long-lost master secret book on your body? But I have never met you before, who did you learn from?"

Jian Haoyuan said: "I am your ancestor."

Wang Tingxuan: "..."

Xiao Ai laughed out loud and said, "Brother, don't disturb our meeting, you can go back and chat slowly, today the male god is mine!"

Wang Tingxuan ignored his younger sister, just stared at Jian Haoyuan with displeasure, and said: "Your realm is higher than mine, and you are still from my Xuanyang Villa. To become an Internet celebrity, to waste your martial arts and indulge in heresy, is really insulting to the teacher." Door."

Xiao Ai was not happy anymore, and retorted: "What's wrong with internet celebrities, now everyone has at least one mobile phone, and every family has more than one computer. You can surf the Internet anytime, anywhere, and online messaging is extremely fast, which has already taken up a large part of your life. Except for you, an old bastard, how much time do other people spend on the Internet every day? So Internet celebrities are really popular! Having said that How many times do you still not understand?"

After a pause, Xiao Ai said again: "Isn't Wang Sicong, the lord of the country, also a self-marketing Internet celebrity? Seeing that he has earned billions of dollars for several years, you don't accept new things, and you don't know how to promote Xuanyang Villa on the Internet. Even There is not even an official website, and the publicity is not in place. Seeing that you have been the head of the sect for more than ten years, you are obviously the president, and few people have even signed up for an apprentice. They are all listed first by others. And the male god also shoots public service advertisements, isn’t it? As you think."

Jian Haoyuan asked: "How many people are there in Xuanyang Villa now?"

Wang Tingxuan didn't start, and replied: "Including me, six."

Jian Haoyuan: "..."

Unexpectedly, the master's martial arts is so strong, and he is still in a high position, but the master's sect has been reduced to such a degree.

In his era, there were only tens of thousands of people in the whole country, but his master had thousands of outer disciples and hundreds of inner disciples!

Jian Haoyuan said to Wang Tingxuan: "I want to go to the master's gate to have a look. By the way, you also have problems with your kung fu. It hurts your liver after practicing for a long time. I need to talk to you."

Xiao Ai said: "Okay, then, male god, let's meet again next time!"

Jian Haoyuan nodded, and Xiao Ai reluctantly dragged her best friend away.

After paying the bill, Jian Haoyuan got into Wang Tingxuan's car and returned to the mountain gate.

It is obviously the same place, but Xuanyang Villa has changed beyond recognition. It is not more dilapidated than before, but more magnificent and larger than the previous bamboo cottage.It's just that there are few people, apart from him and Wang Tingxuan, there is only one old man watching the mountain in the whole mountain.

"Why is it so desolate?" Jian Haoyuan asked after correcting Wang Tingxuan's exercises.

After Jian Haoyuan and Wang Tingxuan discussed the exercises, those who mastered them first, Wang Tingxuan was convinced by Jian Haoyuan.At this time, Wang Tingxuan replied in a low voice: "Indeed, other sects are better at publicizing than me. But I don't want to recruit too many apprentices."

"Why?" Jian Haoyuan asked.

Wang Tingxuan shook his head and said: "In today's world, there are too many temptations from the outside world. It is different from the past. I went up the mountain with my master since I was a child. I didn't study, I didn't have a computer, I didn't have a mobile phone, and I didn't have a TV. I practiced martial arts every day, and I was addicted to it." ;Accepted a few children as apprentices, but they refused to endure hardships. In addition to martial arts, they also had mobile phones and game consoles in their hearts. They fished for two days and posted nets for three days. Come here to beg for mercy; adults are focused on making money, and learning martial arts is only a hobby, I don't want to accept such impure apprentices, I just want to find someone who can concentrate on practicing martial arts."

Jian Haoyuan smiled helplessly, and asked, "Do you know how Xuanyang Villa was established in the very beginning?"

"In order to strengthen the body, eliminate evil and evil, and protect the family and the country, so I study martial arts." Wang Tingxuan replied.

Jian Haoyuan replied: "No, at first, it was for farming."

"Ah?" Wang Tingxuan looked at Jian Haoyuan in surprise.

Jian Haoyuan said: "In the beginning, our first head, who possessed the real body of Xuanyang, was born as a big fat man, and he was slower than others in farming. In order to save energy and move faster when farming, he began to practice martial arts."

Wang Tingxuan: "..."

"In the beginning, it was for life," Jian Haoyuan said: "The establishment of Xuanyang Villa was also to allow the farmers in the village to farm faster and with less effort. There were many farm disciples; To resist bandits and defend the country. Up to now, people have invented more useful machines, and martial arts is no longer a necessity for peasant children, and it is inevitable to become a dispensable interest."

Wang Tingxuan sighed.

Jian Haoyuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Gather the disciples when you have time, and I'll take a look at their exercises."

The exercises handed down from Xuanyang Villa have improved a little after the baptism of time, but also lost a lot.Jian Haoyuan wanted to complete and correct all the different exercises, so as not to harm other disciples under his sect.

Jian Haoyuan also wanted to use his influence as an Internet celebrity to shoot a few basic action videos for strengthening his body and promote his school.

Wang Tingxuan asked: "Ancestor, who did you study under and what is your name?"

Jian Haoyuan thought for a while and said, "Call me Uncle Master."

Jian Haoyuan didn't want to reveal his own background, it would be too shocking for Wang Tingxuan to be called his ancestor.

Wang Tingxuan agreed, and personally drove Jian Haoyuan back to Cai Zhexi's home.

Jian Haoyuan called Cai Zhexi, wanting to ask him if he wanted to go shopping by himself, but no one answered the calls several times, usually Cai Zhexi would answer the phone as soon as the bell rang.Jian Haoyuan had some doubts in his heart, so he wanted to go home quickly and have a look.

When Jian Haoyuan walked downstairs, the eyes of the girls sitting on the sofa opposite the elevator were shining, and they immediately surrounded Jian Haoyuan, blocking the elevator door.

Jian Haoyuan asked: "What's the matter?"

A girl in the lead said: "Hello, handsome guy~ We are also residents here. The house is spraying poison to kill insects. We can't go back. Can we sit at your house?"

Jian Haoyuan was surrounded by several girls, he frowned at this moment and said: "I have something to do, I don't have time, please get out of the way, thank you."

Several girls didn't move away, and one girl said: "I'm still a fan of your Weibo, and I really like your videos! Are you interested in making friends? We'll all sit here and wait for you all day!"

Another girl went on to say, "Even if I can't go to your house, it's better to send a WeChat message first, please!"

Seeing that they didn't move away, Jian Haoyuan said his apology, and he quickly stepped out, went straight to the stairwell, and ran up to the 18th floor.

I thought to myself, no wonder Shan Shang had to wear sunglasses when he went out, he was caught when he returned home before he was very popular.

I could still hear the discontented voices of those bold and active girls: "Who are you, so cold, are you still a man!"

Another girl said weakly: "It's true that you can be aloof, what should you do if you like it more!"

Jian Haoyuan didn't pay any attention, and quickly opened the door, seeing that something was really wrong with Cai Zhexi.

Cai Zhexi was lying on the sofa and fell asleep, with his hands hanging on the ground, and President Meow and Xiaoguang were all around him.President Meow fiddled with Cai Zhexi's hair with his paws, and Xiao Guang licked Cai Zhexi's face, but Cai Zhexi didn't feel it.

When Xiaoguang saw Jian Haoyuan coming back, he didn't even come to greet him, but groaned.Jian Haoyuan walked over and turned Cai Zhexi over.

Cai Zhexi's complexion was pale, and he still had an unusually high fever, and his pulse was relatively weak.Jian Haoyuan took a towel, soaked it in cold water, and applied it on Cai Zhexi's forehead.

Cai Zhexi woke up faintly, saw Jian Haoyuan, and said, "Oh, you're back, I haven't cooked yet."

Jian Haoyuan asked: "How long have you been sleeping, have you taken any medicine?"

Cai Zhexi couldn't help shrinking his neck, and replied weakly: "I slept last night until now... The president and Xiaoguang have been fed on time! I just don't bother to take medicine..."

Jian Haoyuan was speechless: "I just forgot to feed myself."

After infusing Cai Zhexi's internal strength to make him feel better, and feeding him warm water, Jian Haoyuan called the express car, carried Cai Zhexi downstairs with ease, and sent him to the hospital.Cai Zhexi lay on Jian Haoyuan's back, hugged Jian Haoyuan's neck, smelled the breath of his neck, and fell asleep in a daze but contentedly, thinking in his heart that he would have to get sick a few more times in the future.

However, the confused Cai Zhexi didn't see it, his Weibo has been popular since last night!

The source is these girls, who revealed which building in the garden Cai Zhexi lived in, and revealed that this wicked fat man runs in the garden with Jian Feiyuan every night, and walks the dog together!When asked about Jian Feiyuan's mobile phone number, he said that it takes 10 to say a number!

As soon as this Weibo was published, many people soon found out about Cai Zhexi, wanting to know the whereabouts of Jian Feiyuan's activities.Many people also found out that Cai Zhexi was the one who cosplayed with Jian Haoyuan. They took pictures of the cp of the little brother and the fat man and other various cps. They all speculated about their relationship, and some left a message for Cai Zhexi saying: It’s only 10 a number!I do!Ask for your phone number!

Another message said that Jian Feiyuan is very cold in reality and ignores female fans, which was criticized by some people. Of course, a large number of fans also said that they are very happy, and they are in the same city as the male god!And more people said it was very regrettable, because they were too far away from the male god...

Xiao Ai, the manager who always pays attention to the dynamics of fans, discovered these news in time, and immediately controlled them, saying that these personal privacy is not good, so it’s fine to put Two-dimensional in Two-dimensional, and it’s fine for those in the same city to be cute silently Yes, there is no need to disturb the three-dimensional life of the male god.I hope that those microblogs that explode the real information of male gods can be deleted.

Under Xiao Ai's active contact, these remarks on Weibo were deleted by the creator after a few hours. On the surface, Jian Haoyuan's group was also controlled, and Jian Haoyuan's address could not be discussed.Xiao Ai also thought that all these were under control.But in private, Jian Haoyuan's haunted address was still spread wildly, and a large number of people tried to break into the garden, trying to meet the male god.

And Jian Haoyuan, who was with Cai Zhexi in the hospital, has not been affected yet. While watching Cai Zhexi's IV drip, he used the tablet computer that Yin Mingliang sent over to watch the video of the Jinjiang Original Music Competition that Shan Shang had just sorted out and sent. The third round of audition is coming.

Cai Zhexi glanced at Jian Haoyuan's face from time to time, feeling extremely happy now.

Jian Haoyuan felt Cai Zhexi's sneaky eyes, and said: "Go to sleep, take a rest, I will watch the hanging bottle."

Cai Zhexi nodded, and obediently closed his eyes reluctantly.