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Chapter 25 As handsome as I am, I also have acting skills!

This was the first time that Wang Qi heard An Ning speak. Her voice was very crisp and had a slight accent. These words combined with the plain tone gave Wang Qi a very strange sense of impact, and he stayed there for a moment.

The 20% discount for burying people... It's really good to live. If it weren't for the fact that he had just seen the scene, Wang Qi would definitely not have imagined that someone was burying there.

"...Are you serious?" Wang Qi couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." An Ning nodded, "This is a craft I learned when I was a child."

“…”

Tang Lingjiu seemed to have said that she was a craft she learned when she was a child... What did you experience when you were a child?

An Ning quickly finished eating a bun regardless of her image. She patted her stomach gently, as if she felt much more comfortable. Her eyes that had no concentration seemed to glance at Wang Qi, then turned her head and walked towards her broken house.

Wang Qi looked at An Ning quietly leaving, without saying a word, but strange light kept popping out of his eyes.

This An Ning gave him a profound and unfathomable feeling. After traveling to this body, Wang Qi met many people, whether it was Lu Chai, Zhang Yan, etc., Tang Lingjiu, Lu Gang, or Wang Qi, he could roughly judge what level of role they were through experience and intuition. But An Ning was different, and she was covered with a mysterious veil in Wang Qi's eyes.

This is definitely a hidden master!

Her height is almost the same as Wang Qi's handsomeness...

I just don’t know why I came to Wang Qi.

Then, just as Wang Qi was thinking this in his heart, An Ning, who was walking back to the broken house, suddenly screamed "Oh", and seemed to trip up by something under her feet and fell to the ground. She quickly got up again. In the dark, she looked at the ground and rubbed her head while going back to the broken house.

Wang Qi: "…"

Experts... are usually naughty...

While returning to her broken house, Wang Qi opened the record of good deeds in his consciousness and began to record his good deeds: "Buried people is physical work, she must be exhausted now. There are not many craftsmen like her in this world, and the work is still so good. How can I bear to let her starve? I am really a great charity!"

Good Deeds 5!

"It's another five good things." Wang Qi, who returned to his broken house, walked through the broken window and looked at the neighbor opposite, with some thought in his eyes.

A lot of things happened today. Wang Qi tossed and turned on the broken bed for a long time before he fell asleep. The next day he woke up early. Although his face was full of sleepyness, he still yawned and started practicing fists and feet in the open space outside.

Lazy people can't survive in this era.

Slowly, Wang Qi practiced the twelve-way Tan Les, Hong Family Iron Line Fist and Wulang Bagua Stick in one breath. Although the long stick was broken, this weapon was not a rare thing. In the nearby woods, you can cut out many long sticks with an axe.

After practicing this set, Wang Qi stood in front of a big tree and began to "fist" the tree trunk again, launching a powerful attack in an effective space. This can be said to be the essence of the second-level hidden power of the Chinese martial arts level.

With yesterday's understanding and using the first secret force, he slowly mastered the trick. Seven of the ten fists can produce secret force, but this is far from enough. He has to do it 100% to completely consolidate the second stage of the realm. At the same time, it is not just for both arms, but every part of his body to use secret force, so that he can impact the higher level of "Chuan".

When the sun rose, Wang Qi was already sweating. He went to the nearby stream to clean it. When he returned to the broken house, he suddenly saw that his new neighbor was lying in a strange position on the open space not far away.

She was on all sides, her ears facing the ground, and her face seemed a little dumb, but her expression was faintly solemn.

Wang Qi noticed that she had changed into clothes and had her dirty face washed. She was indeed a beautiful girl, but her hair was still messy, and she still gave people a sloppy feeling.

"What is she doing? This posture...isn't it the toad skill in Kung Fu, is it?" Wang Qi stopped and couldn't help but guess in his heart. Is this to practice martial arts?

An Ning maintained that strange posture, and more than ten seconds passed quickly.

Suddenly, she moved.

Wang Qi's expression became nervous, his face full of admiration: An Ning jumped up from the ground, and the shovel appeared in her hand instantly. She aimed at one direction on the ground, and quickly shoveled it up. A big pit was quickly formed in the splash of soil. Then An Ning bent down suddenly and reached into the pit. When she lifted her hand, a black mouse as big as a rabbit in her hand was constantly twisting her body and struggling hard.

Wang Qi: "…"

She was catching mice by listening to the noise from the ground? Is the life of an expert... so down-to-earth?

He went back to his room with a speechless look. Wang Qi ate some dry food he bought yesterday. He took a look at his good deeds. It was already 84.4 o'clock and he would soon save 100 and get the "Shi Mi Spiritual Era". After thinking about it, he picked up a bread and prepared to care about his new neighbor.

When giving food to others, Wang Qi can only get 1 good deed at most, but when giving An Ning, he can get 5 points. Although Wang Qi doesn't know why this is exactly, Wang Qi discovered a good way to make good deeds.

Of course, given that An Ning is now full of mystery and unknown in Wang Qi's eyes, Wang Qi decided that in addition to simple communication, it would be best not to have more contact with her.

But just as Wang Qi was preparing to pass by with the dough, a strong smell of barbecue suddenly came from the opposite side.

“…”

Wang Qi swallowed and immediately felt that the bread in his hand was no longer fragrant.

It was almost noon and the sun was hot. Wang Qi practiced the Wulang Bagua stick and was sweating all over. When he was about to clean it in a nearby stream, the sound of footsteps came from a distance.

Wang Qi stopped and looked at it with a calm expression.

Lu Gang was rushing over with five guards in anger.

"Have you ever met Liu Yiqian yesterday?" Lu Gang, who had a small flat head and looked strong and met, rushed straight to Wang Qi, and asked in an angry tone.

Wang Qi took a deep breath, and his face was just right, mixed with determination, and a stubborn expression in his treacherous expression, and said calmly: "I don't want to rely on others, and I am going to withstand the invasion by myself. Yesterday I told Liu Yiqian that I will not join your team!"

Lu Gang stared at Wang Qi with his eyes tightly.

Wang Qi pretended to dodge, but was stubborn and unyielding.

This is a countermeasure he had thought of yesterday. He did not deny that he had seen Liu Yiqian. Although no outsiders were present when he was fighting with Liu Yiqian yesterday, it was inevitable that someone would see Liu Yiqian coming to find him. At the same time, he also pretended not to know that Liu Yiqian was missing, thinking that Lu Gang came over to bring him closer to his team.

His reaction at this moment interpreted this feeling just right and was very layered.
Chapter completed!
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