Thinking of this, Leng Xuan was helpless, so he had no choice but to pretend to be ignorant. He silently read the original text in this booklet three times in a row, and only after he was sure that he was sure to memorize it, did he close the book, and then in his mind After forming a summary, he returned the booklet to the old gentleman and said, "Thank you, old gentleman, I have finished reading it."

   The old man smiled and said, "Young man, you don't have to pay me back in such a hurry. You can watch it a few more times. Anyway, I'm going to stay here for a few hours, so I have time."

  Leng Xuan said: "No need, I have written it down."

   "Huh?" The old man pressed his fingers against his eyes, looked at Leng Xuan in surprise, and said, "Just this group of kung fu, have you recorded all of them?"

Leng Xuan was amused, since he learned the Heaven Defying Art, his memory has long surpassed that of ordinary people. If it wasn't to act cautiously, he would have been able to remember it after reading it once, and now he pretended to be apologetic and said: " I've made a rough note, but I have a few other things to do, so I have to go first."

There was some disappointment in the old man's eyes. He had seen Leng Xuan so young before, and he also read books on qi training and health, so he had a good impression of him. After seeing Leng Xuan for a while, this group didn't want to read it again. I couldn't help thinking, 'After all, I'm a young man, how can I understand such a profound thing? I can't stop watching this guy. ' Shaking his head, he took the booklet.

   After saying goodbye to the old man, Leng Xuan left the library directly, took out his mobile phone, checked the time, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and immediately dialed Li Mengjie's phone.

   "Oh, Leng Da's bodyguard, it's you. Why haven't you come back yet?" Li Mengjie said with a smile after the call was connected.

  Leng Xuan said: "I'll be right back, are you home?"

  Li Mengjie said: "Well, I just arrived. Xueji and I are going to buy vegetables, so hurry up and wait for you to come back and cook!"

  Leng Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I'll be there in about twenty minutes. Hang up first, I'll take the car!"

  “…”

After    hung up the phone, Leng Xuan directly stopped a taxi and went back.

  Yaochi nightclub, Cao Shaoyi was sitting on the sofa in a private room, his face was very gloomy, and some of the men standing in front of him all bowed their heads, not even daring to take a breath.

Just now, news came from Cao Shaoyi's subordinates, saying that Su Zhenggang had just brought people to seal up two bars in his property, which really made him really annoyed. This tone was really unbearable. He snorted and suddenly stood up. , walked to a hand, "Pap pap..." He slapped the face more than a dozen times in a row, until the two sides of the hand's cheeks were swollen, but the other party just didn't dare to snort.

  Perhaps he was tired from beating, so Cao Shaoyi stopped and took a deep breath, his face regained his composure, looked at the beaten subordinate, and said lightly, "Does it hurt?"

   "It doesn't hurt!" The subordinate replied quickly.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Cao Shaoyi laughed and said lightly: "You are a human being, not a beast. Even if you are a beast, it will still hurt when you are beaten. You should know that I never like to tell lies in front of me. people."

The subordinate was so frightened that he was trembling all over. After hanging out with Cao Shaoyi for so long, he already knew the character of the prince. He knew that the more angry he was, the more gloomy he became. Extremely angry, in shock, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground with a puff, and said, "Prince, please forgive me."