Yin and Yang sound illusory, but the great wisdom contained in this kind of thing is amazing. This is something left by our ancestors.

These are two opposite things, and they are the general term for two types of things. The ancients believed that the world was balanced, so the saying of yin and yang was produced.

No matter where it is, from the universe to the individual, it is an object under yin and yang.

Wang Lang now has only a very ignorant understanding of this kind of thing. When he first thinks about Yin and Yang, he feels that he can say what it is, but if he thinks about what Yin and Yang are, he feels that he can't say it after the words are pressed against his lips and teeth.

The human body also needs a balance, so it can also be linked to yin and yang.

Yin and Yang are mutually integrated, Yin and Yang are cultivated, Yin and Yang are opposite, and Yin and Yang are at the same root.

It seems very simple, but so many people have been able to explore it from ancient times to the present.

Wang Lang walked in the dark passage and clenched his fists.

My own Wuxiangong is now in the middle stage, but the Fire God is just starting out. I must practice the Fire God Art, let the two drive together, and use the nine-level power of the divine dragon to maintain the balance of yin and yang in the body.

However, the conditions for practicing the Fire God are quite harsh. Only by finding one kind of volcano can it work. Generally, there is no effect. Wang Lang should find two volcanoes to practice at the top in one breath.

There is no need to think about the Fire God Sect. It is impossible for the Fire Emperor and the Fire Demon to let Wang Lang go to their place again. Both of them were scared by Master Wang Lang and his disciples. They compared the two pits to make everyone feel uncomfortable.

Wang Lang suddenly felt that he had the will of heaven in the dark, as if everything had been arranged.

Qian Shuhao walked in front of Wang Lang, without saying a word, and secretly moved his shoulders. He didn't know what he was planning.

The two left the rockery passage, and Qian Shuhao went straight back to where he lived. Before leaving, Qian Shuhao suddenly stopped and said to Wang Lang for no reason, "If you are desperate, you can find me, and I can give you a way."

Wang Lang did not reply for no reason and did not go to find Tong Yaru again. Wang Lang went back to his place where he lived. After arriving at the place, he took out his cell phone that was out of his pocket and turned off to charge it.

After turning on the phone, the phone vibrated several times. It was a message from Tong Yaru, asking Wang Lang if he had gone back.

Wang Lang responded honestly.

As soon as the news was called, Tong Yaru's phone call came over, saying that she just wanted to sleep now, but wanted to talk to Wang Lang before going to sleep.

Wang Lang did not refuse, and hurriedly washed up.

The phone was late at night and he hung up himself. Wang Lang had already slept without smoking.

Early in the morning, Wang Lang moved his ears by himself, opened his eyes slowly, and looked towards the door.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door.

When I got up and went to open the door, I saw lentils walking back and forth at the door. I wanted to knock on the door but was afraid of being beaten, so I had to hesitate back and forth and walk back and forth.

"Is there anything wrong?" Wang Langfang lentils entered the house.

Lentil rubbed his hands and covered his ears and entered the door, "Brother Nan, I have made an appointment with the people from Country R. The people here said they would come here this afternoon. There were a lot of goods this time. I contacted the person who was in contact with the connector. He said that he would ask for as much goods as we have."

"I only care about money." Wang Lang went into the bathroom to wash.

Lentils lay at the door, "It's easy to say about money, pay the money in one hand and deliver the goods in the other."

"How much can our goods be sold?" Wang Lang asked again.

"I estimated that we can pay 80 million in goods on hand." Lentils calculated.

"What benefits did you give you when you reported to Fan Wenlong last time?" Wang Lang suddenly asked, and the topic turned out to be unexpected.

"Nothing good is good..." Lentil stopped talking halfway, his whole body was tense, his eyes were full of fear. Who knew that Wang Lang was so sharp, and he didn't expect that Wang Lang would suddenly make a speech.

Lentils stood at the door, sweat slowly oozing out from their foreheads, and their faces turned a little white. He knew deeply how powerful Wang Lang was. Beating him was like beating a child, without any pressure.

But Wang Lang had no intention of getting angry. He touched his much older face in the mirror. The beard on his chin and under his nose was so dense that it was unreasonable. Wang Lang had not paid attention to his image for a long time. Although he was very naughty every day, only he knew how depressed Wang Lang was.

Wang Lang didn't want to be recognized by others, so he wanted to use these beards to block himself behind.

I applied some shampoo on my beard and washed it. I felt that my beard looked quite handsome, with a handsome old man feeling. However, after Wang Lang took on this task, some of the ferocity in his bones was released, so Wang Lang's eyes were even more cold than before, and he really looked like the leader of the Black Club.

Wang Lang rubbed his face, turned around and walked outside, took his cell phone, and Tong Yaru sent a good morning. Wang Lang hesitated for a moment and replied to a good morning.

Wang Lang is not the kind of person who has a head in his crotch, and he wants to go to a woman when he sees her. He doesn't have that much feeling for Tong Yaru. He thought this woman was pure and flawless before.

Most of the time, just to stimulate Du Hao's cute little cuteness, he will never be too mean to death.

Putting the phone in his pocket, Wang Lang glanced at the lentils, as if he had forgotten what had just happened, "Go downstairs to prepare the car, take the brothers to have a meal, and go to discuss business after dinner."

Lentil ran down to drive in fear and fear. He didn't know why Wang Lang did this, but his heart was always hanging and anxious.

The feeling was very strange, just like you did something wrong to others and was discovered by others, but he just verified it and then pretended that nothing had happened. And this person could decide your life and death in minutes, which was like walking on the iron chain bridge. Suddenly, a strong wind blew away the wooden boards on the iron chain bridge. He could only walk on the iron chain tremblingly.

As soon as I went downstairs to the door, I met several people covered in blood and rushed in, which scared many customers. The leader was injured by his leg and was limping at this moment. As soon as he came in, he saw Wang Lang and limped towards Wang Lang, "Brother Nan."

Wang Lang carefully identified it for a long time before he realized it was a frog.

I don't know why frogs are like this.

Before I could ask, the sound of the glass breaking came, and the glass door was directly dried into pieces and rushed in.

The leader was Fanzi, who also had a lot of blood on his body, holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other. When he came in, he wanted to chop the frog when he lifted the knife, but Wang Lang kicked the knife away.

Fan Zai raised his gun and pointed it at Wang Lang's eyebrows, "I'm cleaning the portal, get out!"

Wang Lang glanced at the blood-covered frog, turned around and smiled slightly at Fan Zai, "I don't care if you clean up the portal, but this is my territory."

Fanzi's gun hit Wang Lang's eyebrows, and several waiters were frightened and hid.

"Wang Haonan! Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Fanzi pointed at Wang Lang's eyebrows fiercely.

Wang Lang grinned at Fan Zai, reached out and grabbed Fan Zai's gun and pressed it on his forehead, "If you don't kill me today, you will be my son."
Chapter completed!