Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

The coercion on this middle-aged man was almost the same as that of Zhou Qi.

Even though he was just sitting there, an ordinary sofa, he seemed to be sitting on a high throne. The unrivaled aura made this middle-aged man feel as heavy as a mountain. He didn't answer Qian Ziang's words, but fixed his eyes on the latter's face, like a knife like a sword.

Qian Ziang's fearless character, but in front of this middle-aged man, turned into a mouse and a cat. Trembling with trepidation, she dared not look at him at all. He quickly lowered his head, like a primary school student who made a mistake.

After a while, the middle-aged man raised his eyelids and looked at Qian Ziang coldly, "Qian Ziang, I heard from Mu Wushuang that you are not doing well right now? Didn't your Qian family promise me that when we cooperated before?" Yes. If I hadn’t been here, Zhou Qi would have taken care of your Qian family long ago, and everyone would have died with the beheading tactic alone. But how did you do it?”

Although the eyes of the middle-aged man were very cold, his tone was kind. But to Qian Ziang, this kind of kindness was more like the calm before the storm. Trembling, he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, looked at the middle-aged man tremblingly, and repeatedly thought about the words in his heart, how should he answer to pass the test.

After a moment of silence, he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Master, it's like this. We have also invested a lot of money and hired relevant experts abroad. Recently, we have made some breakthroughs. The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, we will give You sent a batch of samples. I promise to help your father..."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression relaxed slightly, and he was no longer as scary as before.

He nodded lightly, "If I still can't satisfy me this time, I'm afraid we will have to say goodbye to you. Qian Ziang, remember your promise to me. If you satisfy me, I will let Zhou Qi die It's very miserable. He just stepped into the Dao of Alchemy, and I was already above him two years ago."

The voice gradually became ethereal. It turned out that he had disappeared in place, and he didn't know where he went.

Seeing him leave, Qian Ziang felt as if he had been pardoned, and quickly sat on the sofa next to him. It's just that this person's pressure is too overwhelming, so strong that he can hardly breathe. But it was true as he said, if it wasn't because the Qian family had him now, Zhou Qi would have killed him in secret long ago.

But if Zhou Qi was here, he would have noticed that the metal armrests where the middle-aged man was sitting just now had already been squeezed into a ball of "twist". It not only reflects its amazing grip strength, but also has fine and dense traces like a knife and an axe. That's not what the nails did, it's the wind and the strength.

No wonder he dared to say that he surpassed Zhou Qi's current achievements a few years ago, because he had already stepped into Gang Jin.

The most obvious feature of entering Gang Jin is that there is a dense wind between fists and feet. Even if one's fist did not hit the enemy, the whistling wind was enough to inflict great damage on the enemy. Gang Jin is really only separated by a layer of window paper. With this level of strength, I am afraid that there is absolutely no opponent in the entire northern Jiangsu.

Early the next morning, after Zhou Qi sent Zhou Qingqing off, he waited in the car for Long Er from the Dragon Scale Squad.

"Master Zhou, after our day and night observations, we have made a major discovery."

Long Er rubbed his hands together, and took out an extremely blurry photo, "As expected, there is indeed a mysterious figure in the Qian family. It's just that he is so elusive that we can't find his trace at all. .This photo was taken by us with a satellite camera, normal cameras don't work at all."

Although it is a blurred back,

But Zhou Qi also felt an indescribable pressure.

Frowning slightly, he looked at Long Er earnestly, "Long Er, you must stop following this person. I had a whim before, and the Qian family had an opponent who was on par with me, even stronger than me. It's okay You can temporarily confuse him with the gossip steps I taught, but if you keep following him like this, he will find out sooner or later."

Hearing that Zhou Qi said that he was on par with him, or even stronger than him, Long Er couldn't believe it.

"How is it possible? There shouldn't be someone who can compete with you in northern Jiangsu. A strong man who is not bad at all will not show his face easily. You have already stepped into the realm of alchemy. Could it be... Could it be that he is... "

Before Long Er finished speaking, Zhou Qi nodded solemnly.

"That's right, if I'm not mistaken, he is definitely a master of strength. This kind of character basically has few opponents in the world. Don't worry, even if this kind of person wants to make a move, he still has to pick an opponent Yes. He won't trouble the people around me, and if he wants to act, he will definitely come for me.

Zhou Qi waved his hand, exchanged a few words, and Long Er left here without anyone noticing.

After lighting a cigarette, stepping on the accelerator hard, Zhou Qi drove in the direction of Jianing Security Company.

In the past, he thought that as long as he had absolute strength, it was enough to protect the people around him. But now he understands that no matter how powerful a person is, he cannot match the strength of a group of people. In the past few months, he was not only developing drugs, but also worked as an instructor in Jianing Security Company.

What Zhou Qi taught, apart from the lost martial art of Bagua Gangbu, was to teach the most simple and unpretentious boxing principles.

Although many people think that these basic knowledge are useless, when a person enters a certain realm, he realizes that it is because of the lack of these theories that he fails to reach the next realm. Yan Yuhua also listened carefully in every class, showing faint signs of a breakthrough.

The elder sister who met Zhou Qi on the cruise ship before was called Ding Xiaoxiao.

She is indeed extremely talented. After these months of practice, she, Liu Xiaoxi, and Zheng Zhirong are the fastest growing, and they have faintly touched the threshold of energy transformation. It's just that they have to break through this layer of membrane by themselves, Zhou Qi can't help it grow, and he has no way to help them forcefully improve.

After teaching the big class, Zhou Qi took Ding Xiaoxiao and the three of them to continue to practice.

Wei Zhitian happened to pass by and came in to have a look out of curiosity, but Monk Zhang Er was immediately puzzled as to what they were doing.

"Zhou Qi, I'm not questioning you, I just don't understand what they are doing. Could it be that they are really practicing martial arts? But I have never seen this kind of airs before! But since it is from you, it must not be Ordinary stuff. It's kind of like yoga, Indian, Egyptian practices."

Hearing what Wei Zhitian said, Zhou Qi was deeply impressed.

As expected of a person who has been in the province of S for so long, this kind of vision is indeed not bad.

"That's right, but I added some special things. Look, old Wei, don't they have completely different auras? Everyone's fist marks are tailor-made for each person."

When Wei Zhitian heard the words, he immediately walked over and felt everyone's fist marks seriously.

Ding Xiaoxiao's fist marks are like an assassin with a needle hidden in the cotton, and like a Yue girl who is opening and closing. The two phases are intertwined, the more Wei Zhitian feels deeply, the more he realizes the extraordinaryness of this fist mark. Liu Xiaoxi's is cunning and cunning, but this is not derogatory, but the determination to achieve the goal by any means.

Zheng Zhirong's fist seal is a bit interesting, it doesn't have such an obvious temperament, it seems to be able to accommodate everything in the world.

It is not difficult to guess that under Zhou Qi's guidance, he can form such a fist mark, which means that this is the expression of his fisting intention. Tolerance, benevolence and righteousness, this is the fist of the benevolent, and the benevolent is invincible.

"I really didn't expect... that kung fu can be practiced like this, Zhou Qi, you really created a school. This style of fighting has completely surpassed the normal boxing routine. But when you feel it carefully, it seems that any martial arts Inside, there are so many changes, it's interesting, it's really interesting!"

Wei Zhitian stroked his beard, he felt extremely shocked, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Then what kind of fist mark is this?"

As Zhou Qi spoke, he crossed his hands, put his thumbs together, and pointed his index finger to the ground. The moment he hit the ground, a murderous and gloomy air permeated the air, and even Wei Zhitian couldn't help but took two steps back. His face was slightly sluggish, then he shook his head and smiled wryly, looking at Zhou Qi with a complicated expression.

He hesitated to speak, but still opened his mouth, "Zhou Qi, I know what you mean, I will not participate in this matter."

"Don't worry, old Wei. His death doesn't mean that old opponents from the past dare to trouble you. If someone thinks you're easy to bully, I'll make them all pay the price."

As Zhou Qi said, he patted Wei Zhitian on the shoulder, and disappeared in a flash.

He Chongnian was in the office right now, sending out some news furtively. Looking left and right, for fear of being discovered. After a while, the other party replied with a message and a transfer record. Seeing the numbers above, a satisfied smile appeared on He Chongnian's face, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahahaha, I really didn't expect it, I'm really too smart! Huh, Zhou Qi, don't think that now that you have started to control the company, I can't do anything about it. Just wait for me, this time you will definitely die..."

He Chongnian clenched his fists tightly, with a very sinister expression on his face.

When he stood up and was about to go out, he was frightened out of his wits, his face was pale, and he almost peed and shit.

Because at this time, he discovered that there was a young man sitting on the sofa in the office where the doors and windows were locked from the inside. He had a cigarette in his mouth, with a characteristic smile on his indifferent face.

"Mr. He, you said just now, who is sure to die? Is it me?"

This person is none other than Zhou Qi. He seemed to have expected that He Chongnian, Wei Zhitian's most trusted apprentice, would make a small move. In the past, it was a small matter of sneaking around, but this time the attention was directly directed at myself. If he hadn't had a sudden whim, something might have gone wrong.

"You... you... Zhou Qi? You, why are you here?"

He Chongnian was sweating profusely, his voice began to tremble a little, and he forced a smile, "I... ah, you didn't say it earlier when you came, I have this year's Jinguan new tea here, hurry up and try it! "

Looking at He Chongnian's excited appearance, Zhou Qi felt both funny and sad.

He took a deep breath of cigarettes, sighed and raised his head, "Old He, it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. You will die today. But since you were my own, I will give you a way to redeem your soul." Opportunity. That is to transfer all your property to my name, so maybe you will enter heaven after death, Amen."