After a not-so-pleasant lunch, Wang Bo officially taught Chunli Boribe Qigong.

Since he had promised Yazi, he would not regret it.

However, what surprised Wang Bo was that Chunli's talent was far above the buds in learning ripples Qigong, and easily crushed buds' efforts.

In an afternoon, Chunli's Rippled Qigong was the beginning, and it was a few days later that Yazi had done this, which made Yazi exclaim incredible.

"I always thought you were lying to me."

"What lie to you?"

"You once said that someone turned ripples Qigong into instinct within a week, completely changing his breathing habits. I thought you were lying to me, how could someone be so powerful?" Yazi said with an incredible look on his face.

"What about now?" Wang Bo asked.

Yazi looked at Chunli who had already started, "I believe it now."

Because there was a living pervert in front of her.

"I feel that rippling Qigong is not difficult." Chunli maintained her breathing, feeling the ripples in her body, and her breathing still did not change as she spoke, and circles of ripples spread in her blood.

At this moment, she felt that she could do things that she could not have done before with these ripples.

for example……

She picked up a glass of water, injected it into ripples, and then turned the cup over, with the mouth facing down, but the water inside was not attracted by gravity and poured onto the ground, but instead flipped in the cup.

This is too amazing.

Chunli thoroughly understood the power of Borib Qigong at this moment. No wonder Yaozi highly praised Borib Qigong. It turned out that Borib Qigong is really magical.

Especially Wang Bo's use of some of the rippling Qigong methods, Chunli was amazed.

This magical power was something he had never expected no matter what.

An afternoon of practice ended.

In the evening, Yazi and Chunli were at Wang Bo's house. After having a dinner, they drove away. Wang Bo's heart moved, sat on the sofa, pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on the conversation between them.

During this afternoon, he always felt that the two women were strange, and he seemed to be hiding something when he looked at his eyes.

So Wang Bo was curious and decided to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two women.

After the two women drove away, the voice of conversation came into Wang Bo's ears.

"How is it? Is there anything I observed in the afternoon?" This was Yazi's voice.

Wang Bo was puzzled, observing me? Observing what I did?

Chunli sat in the passenger seat and said slowly: "I still stick to my judgment. That man is very dangerous, very dangerous."

Danger? Speaking of me? Wang Bo admitted that in a sense, he was indeed very dangerous. Whether it was a body of steel or a powerful magic, it was enough to make him call the wind and rain in any part of the world.

After all, this is just a world without extraordinary power.

Yazi rubbed his temples with a headache, feeling that his friend seemed to have become obsessed with it. "I don't think he is very dangerous. On the contrary, he is just a rich playboy. Where is such a dangerous person?"

"Can the playboy be proficient in ripple qigong, can he fight more than 40 people by one?" Chunli retorted.

"But this does not mean that he is dangerous." Yazi retorted: "Will people with ripples in qigong be dangerous? Are people who can beat him dangerous? It means that it is also a reason to beat him at the same time."

"I admit that being able to fight is not a dangerous reason, but Yazi, don't forget what I told you in the morning. The reason why he is really dangerous is not because he can fight, but because he is a terrorist."

What Chunli said made Wang Bo confused?

Terrorist, when did I become a terrorist?

What did I do and became a terrorist. Just because I beat more than forty gangsters alone, I became a terrorist?

Wang Bo was so amused that this was too unfair.

Or, there are reasons I don't know.

Wang Bo continued to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two women.

Yazi said: "Do you really think he is a member of which organization?"

"The possibility is very high, otherwise how do you explain that he, a little gangster, suddenly possesses such a large piece of ruby? And he would rather give up tens of millions of dollars than buy a villa and become a rich man, which is not in common sense."

Chunli said solemnly: "Yazi, you should know better than me that tens of millions of dollars are not a small number, and no one can remain indifferent. A low-key gangster, if no one urges him behind him, how could he give up tens of millions of dollars?"

Mazi: "…"

She was really puzzled about this.

"So you suspect that he joined that organization, which ruby ​​was also provided by that organization? The reason why he gave up the tens of millions of dollars and wanted to cash out the ruby ​​was because the organization urged him behind the scenes."

"Yes."

Yazi admitted that this explanation is indeed more reasonable.

Tens of millions of dollars are really not a small amount.

"Then what do you think is the purpose of him who would rather give up tens of millions of dollars than cash out as soon as possible?"

Chunli lowered her head and said, "This is exactly the purpose of my return this time. If he is really a member of that organization, he will definitely take action. I will definitely investigate this matter clearly."

Yazi shook his head and said while driving, "I still can't believe that he is a member of that organization. If he is a member of that organization, why would he give us such a magical power of Ripple Qigong?"

Chunli said: "I can't figure it out. But I have an immature idea."

"What's the idea?"

"Based on the intelligence we obtained, the top leaders of that organization all have a magical power, and can easily deal with a powerful force with their own strength, so I guess that this power is likely to be Ripple Qigong."

Chun Li continued, "Yazi, you have also noticed the magic of Rippled Qigong. I suspect that the reason he taught us Rippled Qigong was to instigate us. You are a Hong Kong policeman and I am an Interpol. If we are instigated by him, we will become his inner supporters. You should know what the consequences will be."

Yazi was shocked and subconsciously stepped on the brakes. The red Ferrari made a harsh sound of tire friction, and finally stopped.

She looked at Chunli in a daze, shocked by Chunli's imagination.

"This...how is this possible?"
Chapter completed!