Are the conditions so good?
An Qisheng frowned even more.
This is not to belittle oneself, he really doesn't think that asking him to take action requires such a high price.
Although dark strength warriors are not everywhere in Daxuan, they are still quite a few. At Wang Zhixuan's price, Hua Jin can afford two.
Could it be that Taoist Juechen said something that made Wang Zhixuan very optimistic about him, so he invested in advance?
"The ship is coming."
Wang Zhixuan didn't explain too much. After the tanker docked, she walked towards the dock.
"Let's go, little brother An."
Jiang Shili stretched and followed Wang Zhixuan slowly and unhurriedly.
An Qisheng thought for a while and decided to follow.
Not to mention the reward this time, which made him a little excited, the man in black who was suspected to be a time traveler himself was an extremely huge temptation for him.
What kind of existence is such tyrannical vitality?
Is his time traveling a coincidence or...
As long as you meet him, everything may have an answer.
At the dock, Wang Zhixuan was riding an oil tanker named 'Hope'. It was hundreds of meters long and wide, with more than a dozen exposed floors.
When he got on the boat, An Qisheng glanced at it and saw that there were many people stopping on the deck.
Those people were both men and women, mostly young people. They were all full of energy and seemed to have great skills.
"Jin Chong was very generous. He borrowed a boat and also donated a lot of people."
Jiang Shili glanced at Wang Zhixuan.
She borrowed this oil tanker from someone else.
Wang Zhixuan glanced at her expressionlessly:
"What do you want to say again?"
"It's not like you don't know Jin Chong's thoughts."
Jiang Shili pursed his lips and smiled.
"I have committed to martial arts in my life, so you don't have to speak for Jin Chong. Even the old immortals in my family can't influence my will."
Wang Zhixuan's voice was calm.
An Qisheng heard the determination in it. It was the determination that the river can flow backwards but my heart cannot be changed.
"I hope you won't regret it when you are seven or eighty years old."
Jiang Shili shook his head.
Although she also practices martial arts, she has no intention of marrying herself to martial arts, and she is not as brave as Wang Zhixuan to fight.
"When have you ever seen me regret it?"
While the two were talking, they had already boarded the tanker.
The people who stopped on the deck all looked over, their eyes sweeping over the three of them with fear, surprise, and a hint of surprise.
Several people in sailor uniforms came over to greet him.
Wang Zhixuan chatted with the sailors.
An Qisheng was bored and looked at the tanker. From the deck, there were many rooms in the cabin. Through the glass door, you could see the luxurious decoration inside.
The poor play with cars, the rich play with boats.
Just this kind of decoration, even if most people work hard all their lives, they can't afford it.
"Whose family does that belong to?"
At the edge of the deck, a young man holding on to the handrail asked in slight surprise.
The young man wore a suit and leather shoes, gold-rimmed glasses, and had a strong bookish air about him.
"have no idea."
The person beside him glanced at An Qisheng and shook his head slightly: "It seems that he is not from the Magic City."
"The shoulders are round and the back is broad, the hands are long, the legs are long, the energy between the eyebrows is full, and the eyes are bright and restrained. He is a master."
The other person's eyes lit up slightly.
"Masters? These days, the most indispensable thing is masters. Ryoko, go find out who that person is."
The young man with gold-rimmed glasses raised his chin.
"Brother Luo, that guy came with Dr. Wang. I don't dare to go."
The young man who had seen An Qisheng's martial arts skills waved his hands quickly and said he did not dare.
"We're not going to cause trouble for him, so what are you afraid of?"
Brother Luo cursed in a low voice.
Ryoko shook her head repeatedly, with a look of fear on her face:
"Brother Luo, please don't embarrass me. Dr. Wang almost beat me to death last time. If I mess up this time, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death by Chen Hai."
"coward."
Brother Luo shook his head and sneered.
Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly stiffened.
"Luo Neng."
In front of the cabin, Wang Zhixuan turned her gaze and landed on the young man with gold-rimmed glasses.
"Wang, Wang, Bo, Dr. Wang..."
Luo Neng's heart was beating wildly, he suddenly lost his calmness and became speechless.
Ryoko beside him rolled her eyes and was also very nervous.
"Jin Chong sent you here too?"
Wang Zhixuan glanced at him with a hint of warning: "Don't disturb me."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Luo Neng smiled bitterly and didn't even dare to say.
It is not shameful to give in decisively, but it is shameful to be hung up and beaten.
Wang Zhixuan, a woman with a criminal record, was not the only one who was afraid of her. Her brother Wang Anfeng was not the only one who was afraid of her.
"Take some repairs and get ready to sail."
Wang Zhixuan gave an order and walked towards the cabin.
Entering the cabin, a waiter came forward. Wang Zhixuan waved her hand, and the waiter walked up to An Qisheng with a very good attitude:
"Sir, please come with me."
An Qisheng looked at Wang Zhixuan.
"Let's rest first and talk about other things later."
Wang Zhixuan kept walking and walked into a room:
"There are them on the ground and on this tanker. If you are tired, you can go and have some fun."
The passage is brightly lit, and through the glass windows, you can see various facilities in the tanker, such as a large cinema, an indoor heated swimming pool, a gym, restaurants, etc.
However, this tanker was borrowed by Wang Zhixuan, so naturally there was no one inside and it looked empty.
Under the guidance of the waiter, An Qisheng came to the accommodation area. Wang Zhixuan had already arranged the room.
The room is not big, but it is fully equipped with dining room, bedroom, bathroom and balcony.
"Sir, you don't have a female companion with you, do you?"
An Qisheng was about to close the door when the waiter suddenly asked in a low voice.
An Qisheng was stunned and knew what kind of female companion he was talking about. He shook his head:
"No."
"Do you need me to contact you?"
The waiter asked again.
"No need."
An Qisheng shook his head and closed the door.
Rich people can enjoy things that others cannot enjoy no matter where they are.
Naturally, he was not a man of integrity, but he was not in that mood at this time.
.......
The tanker stayed at the dock for a day and a half, replenishing supplies before setting off to sea.
An Qisheng stayed like this, and neither Wang Zhixuan nor Jiang Shili contacted him in the next few days, and he didn't care.
Every day, I still practice boxing, fall into dreams, feel the spirit in the boxing, and visualize.
Since he realized the God in his fists, his Anjin Kung Fu has improved again. His strength has penetrated deeply into his back and abdomen, and has a tendency to spread towards his navel.
The process of transforming dark energy is not achieved overnight, but from the limbs, back and abdomen, to the internal organs, below the navel... until it penetrates the whole body and reaches a state where a feather cannot be added and a fly cannot fall.
"Um?"
On the third day at sea, at around 1 a.m. in the bedroom, An Qisheng, who was dreaming and meditating, suddenly felt something in his heart and opened his eyes.
