"I truly envy you young people! Full of energy for battles, even late at night. I reckon it won’t be a month before I hear so good news." Mr. Cheng laughed heartily as he walked out of the villa.
"Hehe, why doesn’t the old master sleep a little longer?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile, not at all embarrassed.
"Too old to sleep well, better to do so boxing," Mr. Cheng replied.
"Yes! Exercise is good for your health," Zhang Xiaohao agreed.
After speaking, he assus the starting posture of the Sky Flipping Seal without channeling True Qi and begins to practice seriously, move by move.
Mr. Cheng was taken aback for a mont, giving Zhang Xiaohao a suspicious look.
Seeing him practicing a strange sequence of "seals" that sowhat resembled boxing, the movents appeared simple yet were filled with a profoundness and carried a trace of the Dao that involuntarily captivated one’s attention.
Zhang Xiaohao quickly finished a set of the Sky Flipping Seal and stood still, taking a long breath and exhaling turbid air.
This ti, a thought crossed his mind; he hadn’t channeled True Qi while executing the Sky Flipping Seal, yet he gained a different comprehension. The previously obscure aspects of this cultivation technique seed to co together as he perford the sequence.
If Zhang Xiaohao were to perform the Sky Flipping Seal again now, using the sa moves and the sa True Qi, the power of the seals would be at least one-third stronger than before.
Don’t underestimate this one-third. The Sky Flipping Seal was not just any martial technique; it was one of Master Old Ghost’s main techniques. According to Master Old Ghost, even among Heavenly Rank Martial Techniques, the Sky Flipping Seal was powerful enough to rank within the top ten.
Whether it’s martial techniques or cultivation thods, they are divided into four major ranks from low to high: Heaven, Earth, Mysterious, and Yellow. Each rank is further divided into four levels: lower, middle, upper, and supre!
As a Heavenly Rank Supre Martial Skill, increasing its power by one-third, a single strike could flatten a small mountain.
If Zhang Xiaohao’s master were to take action and fully utilize the Sky Flipping Seal, with a single move, he could turn the Pentagon into ruins with a laugh.
"Xiaohao, what kind of boxing is that you’re practicing?" Mr. Cheng asked curiously as Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes.
"Hehe, this isn’t boxing, it’s a thod of seals!" Zhang Xiaohao explained.
"It’s precise and impressive, even better than Tai Chi Boxing!" Mr. Cheng comnted.
"Sweat!" Zhang Xiaohao thought to himself, sweating inwardly and speechlessly. What status does modern Tai Chi Boxing hold? It doesn’t even count as a Yellow-grade Lower martial technique and is rely a warm-up tool for the elderly in parks. How could it compare to the Sky Flipping Seal? Perhaps if it were the authentic Tai Chi Boxing created by Zhang Sanfeng in his later years, with a matching mindset, it might be worth trying. But for now, all he could do was chuckle inwardly.
"Let’s go! Let’s go in for dinner. Sister Zhou should have the food ready," Mr. Cheng suggested.
"Mhm." Zhang Xiaohao replied, turning and entering the villa.
However, before stepping inside, he glanced next door at the villa with interest.
The villa of Guan Qingxue’s family next door still had as many bodyguards as ever. Truly, the wealthy can afford such grandeur with a re flick of the finger.
Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaohao did not dwell on it and entered the villa.
"Humph!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao approaching, Cheng Tianxue snorted coldly.
"Hehe, this bun is so big, so white! And it’s also soft and delicious!" Zhang Xiaohao picked up a white bun, deliberately shaking it with pride as he spoke.
"Shaless!" Cheng Tianxue muttered in disgust.
After the al, Cheng Tianxue grabbed her bag and hurriedly headed toward the door.
"I’m full too! Mr. Cheng, you all take your ti eating," Zhang Xiaohao said, as he took off after Cheng Tianxue.
No sooner had he left the villa, Cheng Tianxue was already speeding away from the villa in her exclusive sports car with a roar.
"Eh! What’s going on here? I am your husband, after all; is it really necessary to be so cruel just because I wanted a ride?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a wry smile, rubbing his nose in annoyance.
Spotting a silver-white mountain bike lying quietly in the corner, Zhang Xiaohao strode over in large steps.
"Hmph! Kid, you think just because you didn’t take , I don’t have my own ride? Check this out, it’s energy-saving and eco-friendly; this is what I call high-tech," Zhang Xiaohao said proudly, riding the silver-white mountain bike towards Bai Xue Costics Company.
When he arrived at the company, it was exactly nine o’clock.
"Good morning, Mr. Zhang!" Upon seeing Zhang Xiaohao, Li Xiaolu greeted him enthusiastically with a salute.
"Mm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded, quite pleased with his attitude.
"Where’s your car, Mr. Zhang?" Li Xiaolu asked curiously.
"This is my car!" Zhang Xiaohao replied irritably.
"Ah!" Li Xiaolu was taken aback, then quickly added flattering praise, "Mr. Zhang really is sothing else, so superior in his outlook, supporting the nation’s new policies, energy-saving and eco-friendly, and getting exercise too—this spirit is worth learning from! Right, guys?"
"Li is right! Mr. Zhang’s noble character and integrity are worth learning from!" a group of security guards at the door chid in.
"Heh, that’s a given! Alright, keep an eye on my bike, don’t let anyone steal it," Zhang Xiaohao said, puffing up his chest with pride as he strode into the lobby.
After teasing the busty receptionist for a bit, he took the elevator up to the public relations departnt.
Upon arriving at the public relations departnt, the atmosphere today was a bit tense!
"Mr. Zhang, sothing bad has happened in the PR departnt!" Wu Qiaoqiao ca up to him as soon as he was spotted, with a frown on her face.
"What’s wrong?" Zhang Xiaohao asked in surprise.
"Mr. Zhang, your dicine has been stolen!" Wu Qiaoqiao said angrily.
"Stolen, you say? I anticipated this, Director Wu. Don’t worry, the dicine is fine. This situation was a trap I set up deliberately. Just wait and watch the show unfold," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"You’re serious, Mr. Zhang?" Wu Qiaoqiao asked, her face brightening with surprise.
"Of course, when have I ever lied to you?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a mischievous smile, patting her shoulder.
Entering the room where the dicines were previously stored, the door was wide open, chairs scattered all around and signs of disarray from a thief’s search.
Over by the desk, the note that Zhang Xiaohao had placed there was now nowhere to be seen.
"Hehe! Can’t sit still now, can you? I don’t care who you are, daring to target my woman’s company, I’m going to make you regret ever coming into this world," Zhang Xiaohao thought to himself with a sneer.
"Director Wu, you all go out, I’ll sit here for a while," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang!" Wu Qiaoqiao responded, though puzzled as to why he wanted to sit there, she obediently left and closed the door behind her.
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