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Chapter 259 Urban Legend
"Brother! Are you okay?"

Li Qingyuan walked out from the backyard, and his younger brother Cao Kun who was waiting in front immediately asked.

Yesterday the boss set a record in human history, 1V32, and won a great victory, which shocked everyone!
In this world of extraordinary people, if you say that you can beat ten people by yourself in a fight, then everyone will at most say that your Kung Fu is okay. If you can beat thirty people by yourself, then everyone will at most recommend you to be the Double Flower Red Stick!
But what if you can beat up thirty nightclub hostesses by yourself?

This guy is not a human being at all!
All the younger brothers are now looking at Li Qingyuan as if he were a god. After all, when people get involved in this gang, besides wanting to get rich, the rest of the things they do are just that!
If Li Qingyuan said that anyone who used his dead foot skin to make tea would be blessed, then these guys would definitely help him with his pedicure without hesitation!
After all, these days any food ingredient that has something to do with aphrodisiac properties will immediately skyrocket in value.

"Why did you get out of the hospital?"

After a night's rest, Li Qingyuan felt that he had recovered about 60% of his strength. Although he still felt a little weak in the feet and dizzy in the head, it was no more than a hangover.

No wonder Lu Bu said he wanted to quit drinking. Drinking too much alcohol is really harmful!

Looking at Cao Kun with a bunch of bandages on his body, Li Qingyuan asked in surprise.

"Boss, the hospital is too expensive!"

Even if you are a gangster, you still think the hospital treatment costs are too expensive!

Besides, Li Qingyuan had just taken over these territories a few days ago. Even if he asked all the businesses to prepay the security fees for next month, the actual amount would only be a few hundred thousand.

He spent more than 100,000 yuan to rent this courtyard house, and he also spent a lot of money to invite so many people to drink with him last night. He has almost spent all the security fees he had prepaid.

But luckily he is the boss, so no one dares to say anything even if he spends money quickly.

But Fatty Cao Kun rose to power by relying on connections, so it would be fine if he used public funds to pay for medical treatment, but if he continued to stay in the hospital using public funds, I'm sure other people would have objections.

After all, Feng Baobao knocked down a lot of people at that time. If they were all lying in the hospital, the daily hospitalization fees would be an astronomical figure.

So Cao Kun said that in order to save money, he would voluntarily leave the hospital, and the rest of the people had no choice but to leave the hospital even if they were unwilling!

Don’t think this is cruel. This is the true portrayal of the life of the low-level gangsters.

The boss is drunk and has no problem drinking with dozens of girls in one night, but the low-level thug can't even afford to stay in the hospital after being beaten.

"Fuck! Who do you think I am, the boss? Would I withhold this little bit of medical expenses from my brothers? Right now, take all the injured brothers to the largest hospital for me. I want a luxurious single room for each of you. All the most expensive ones should be used by me!"

Li Qingyuan immediately got angry. This fat guy was so clueless!
If you don't stay in the hospital and you don't spend exorbitant medical expenses, how can I blackmail the company?
It would definitely not be possible to directly confront Na Tu Tong. Not to mention that his current strength is not enough to turn the table over. Even if he really has the strength to turn the table over, there is no need to do so, right?
After all, the table has been overturned. How can we still eat the meal?
"Boss, what are you doing?"

"Stop talking nonsense and go immediately. By the way, you can spend whatever you want in the hospital. Whoever can't spend 10,000 a day, get out immediately! And don't call me boss anymore!" Li Qingyuan's order made Cao Kun's head buzz. He never thought that there would be a time when he would be ordered to be hospitalized.

Especially ten thousand a day?
How to spend this?

I'm sorry, Cao Kun's best subject before was living 30 days on 100 yuan, so the proposition of 10,000 yuan a day is totally beyond the scope.

Li Qingyuan casually threw a bank card with two million yuan in it to Cao Kun and asked him to take people to spend it quickly. Only then did he start to rest.

To him, money is just an unimportant thing. With resources provided by several ancient planes, it may be difficult to become the richest man in the world, but it is true that he does not need to worry about money at all.

As for his expectations from other parallel world selves, it is just to give him some Eight Great Skills or something like that to enrich everyone's skill options.

After all, up to now, the only skills they have learned are the Dugu family's mental methods obtained from the Tang Dynasty plane, which mainly focus on being moderate and peaceful. It has no disadvantages at all, and no advantages at all!
There is no way. As a famous family passed down from generation to generation, the most important thing is to be moderate and peaceful, because no one can guarantee that the next generation will definitely be a talented genius.

Why is Shaolin always the leader of the righteous sect in various martial arts novels? Isn’t it because as long as they practice step by step, by the time they are in their sixties or seventies, they are a Shaolin monk and can be a world-class master!
Maybe Shaolin Temple is not the best in the world, but our Shaolin Temple is ranked fifth to fiftieth in the world. If you want to challenge us to a duel, we can admit defeat, but if you dare to destroy Shaolin, we will let you know what a righteous gang fight is!

Naturally, everyone had no reason to complain about this. After getting the skills for free, who has the right to complain?

Besides, even if we go to the Tang Dynasty to look for those martial arts secrets, those things still require time to practice.

Compared to supernatural powers that only require mastering to unleash most of their power, it is obvious that the cost-effectiveness of martial arts secrets is too low.

After finishing the tasks at hand, Li Qingyuan prepared to go back and continue resting.

There was no way. He still felt dizzy and weak. It was obvious that even with a super strong physique, he could not withstand the repeated bombardment.

He even didn't have the energy to even take a look at Xia He and Liu Yanyan. After all, if they hadn't woken up yet, there was no need to go and see them. If they had woken up, he was really afraid that Xia He would attack him again!
In fact, even though he was blessed with Xia He's supernatural power at the beginning, he was still able to control his emotions. At that time, he was like a netizen who couldn't find any resources at three o'clock in the morning. Even though he was anxious, he still had basic cognition.

But!
This woman, Xia He, was extremely uncooperative when playing games. She kept using her special abilities to attack herself, which was equivalent to constantly putting herself into a berserk state!
As we all know, excessive violent brushing can be a very serious problem!
So Li Qingyuan had to make some phone calls and recruit a bunch of hostesses to come and drink with him.

After all, Xia He had already fainted from drinking several times. If he wanted to drink to his heart's content, wouldn't he have drunk her to death?

For him who is currently in a cooling-down period and in a weak state, Xia He really cannot be touched!
It’s better to wait until you feel better before going to see the other person.

Anyway, he felt that Xia He didn't have the energy to escape now, not to mention that he had to use some tricks to prevent her from escaping!

(End of this chapter)