Chapter 991: too tired

"Get started!" Li Yong impatiently urged: "The instrument will make you futile."
Mei Xiyun took up Li Yong’s right hand and said with a straight face:
I can’t get a hand when I hit you. I think, still hit your hand! With my strength, I will swollen your hands at most. ""
"Good." Li Yong naturally will not refuse. As for the strength of Mei Xi Yun Jia, it is not painful to protect him. It is not the thick skin of his body, but the unique protective power of the spiritual powers to protect him from harm.
For those who can be threatened, there are only inner strengths, peaks, and inner spirits.
As for the beauty of the United States, the worry is too much.
"I hit." Mei Xi Yun Jia also reminded, this only raised his fist and hit Li Yong's palm.
Under Li Yong’s palm, and her palm, she was holding Li Yong’s palm.
This punch, she motivated her internal strength and used eight points.
In general, she is still afraid of hurting Li Yong, she is reluctant to suffer Li Yong.
Snapped.
The pink fist hit the face of Li Yong's hand. Mei Xiyun felt that she held the hand of Li Yong's palm, and it was faintly painful, and Li Yong still looked as usual and did not seem to be hit.
Mei Xiyun Jiadeng cheered: "Sure enough, it is a musical instrument, brave brother, you are really a cow."
However, her fist, clearly hit Li Yong's palm.
This is not the same as the instrument on the auction floor.
The instrument, when the external force hits, will be separated by the aperture.
This instrument, although it has a circle of about three meters, can not isolate the fist of the beautiful movement.
Li Yong has realized this problem. He is serious: "No, you hit me."
Mei Xiyun Jia suddenly understood, and asked with doubts and worries: "Don't it fail?"
"not always."
When Li Yong thought about it, he pushed the door and got off the car. At the same time, she also called Meixi Yunjia to the car.
This is a quiet place, the water of the river flows quietly, not even a person who is playing.
Li Yong retired to a place three meters away, so that Mei Xi Yun Jia and the defensive aperture were completely separated. Then he held the weapon that had just been successfully produced. This gestured: "Let's come again, you hit me, hit me hard. !"
At this moment, Li Yong is like a masochist. If he is not beaten, he will feel uncomfortable.
Mei Xiyun Jia hesitated: "What do you do if you hurt?"
"Do not worry, use your full strength." Li Yong said with a serious face.
"Okay!" Mei Xi Yunjia secretly spurred the internal strength, and suddenly felt a lot of power. However, when she punched Li Yong, she took back some strength again. This time, she only used six points.
As a result, her fist had not been punched out, and she slammed into a soft wall.
It made her difficult to get closer when she was two meters away from Li Yong.
She squeezed hard and made all her strength, slipping under her feet, and not squeezing.
This is a transparent wall, just like the air suddenly solidifies.
She clearly saw that Li Yong was just two meters away, but he could not go.
Between her and Li Yong, it seems to be separated by a space barrier.
"How? This instrument is more powerful than the one at the auction!" Li Yong just thought it should be like this. Only attacks outside the aperture can be effectively blocked. The attack inside the aperture is There is no way. At this point, he was verified, and he immediately showed a happy smile. He really succeeded.
"This..." Mei Xiyun stopped, and she immediately thought that at the auction venue, she could punch the vest man with a full punch. At this time, she tried her best and left Li Yong. More than two meters in distance.
In this comparison, this instrument is even more powerful and its defense power is stronger.
Mei Xiyun was suddenly agitated and stirred up the beauty. She was excited: "Yong Ge, your instrument should be worth more than five billion yuan. If you make a few pieces every day..."
Mei Xiyun did not dare to think about it again, because her eyes suddenly filled with all kinds of banknotes.
The yen, the dollar, the euro, everything...
Gold, silver, antique calligraphy and porcelain and jewels, stacked into mountains...
Her family's ugly group, at most, has a market value of only 50 billion US dollars, which is not comparable to Li Yong's easy to make ten pieces of value.
We must know that the ugly group can have such a large fortune, which is the result of the continuous struggle of their families. Li Yong does not seem to need much investment and does not need much time to make the instrument.
This is really a good deal for Wanli...
Li Yong also thought about this problem, but the production of the device not only consumes ten drops of spirit liquid, but also consumes a lot of mental power. Once I lose my mental strength, I feel dizzy and really uncomfortable.
If Li Yong is not determined and is a spirit, I am afraid that I have already fainted.
Now he barely insists that it is actually quite difficult.
Moreover, if there are more instruments in the market, the value will fall. If he makes a few pieces every day, let alone $5 billion, I am afraid that it will not last long, and even 500 million will not be sold.
Besides, money is just a number for him.
He also does not need to make this number bigger.
When he does not need money now, he feels that he does not have to take the instrument out for sale.
The most important thing at the moment is to give the instrument to his beloved one. He can't protect him around the clock, let the instrument help him protect the most important people in his life.
He roughly calculated that his father and mother and his wife need the protection of the instrument. Coupled with his beloved women, each one must have more than a dozen pieces.
He wants to give the instrument to his loved ones and those who love him. After ensuring the safety of these people, if there is extra, if he needs money, he will go out and sell.
As soon as he made such an idea, he couldn't help but shook his head: "It's too energy-consuming and spiritual to make a musical instrument. It's hard to do one thing a day, let alone do a few things. I have no way."
Mei Xiyun also found that Li Yong’s expression was a little sluggish. She hurriedly advised:
Then do one thing in two days! Every one piece is fifty million, it’s too...

Li Yong interrupted Mei Xiyun's unrealistic fantasies, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and said slowly: "Not for two days. I guess I have to rest for a month before I can return to normal."
"One month to do one, it is also very good! One can sell five billion dollars, enough for you to raise a lot of women." Mei Xi Yun Jia chuckled, her eyes, still see the money.
"Is it enough to raise you?" Li Yong asked.
"I don't need you to raise, I have money." Mei Xi Yun Jia said seriously.
"Then you help me." Li Yong twitched and raised his right hand.
Looking at Li Yong's lack of strength, even standing is a bit unstable, Mei Xi Yun Jia a distressed. She hurriedly listened to Li Yong and whispered: "Get on the bus. Take a rest in the car."
In fact, Li Yong has not been weak to this point, and half of him is pretending.
Seeing that Mei Xi Yun Jia finally cared about him, he was happy to enjoy it.
The whole person relied on Mei Xiyun, and the two people came in close contact. Li Yong felt the softness of Mei Xiyun's body while seeing the beautiful face of Mei Xiyun Jia, who was fascinating and fascinating. Aesthetic.
"Brother, be careful." Pulling the door open, Mei Xiyun Jia carefully lifted Li Yong to the back of the car.
Then, she followed the drill into the back of the car and sat with Li Yong.
"Give it to you." Li Yong handed her the Chinese instrument to her, and said in a serious way: "I said it."
After receiving the instrument, Mei Xi Yun Jia leaned on Li Yong and said with a smile: "Brage, kiss me."
Li Yong pretended to be weak and sighed and said: "There is no strength."
"Then I kiss you." Saying, Mei Xiyun licked the rosy and lips, and turned to Li Yong's mouth, gently kissing slowly. At this moment, Li Yong was very happy and felt that there was no hard work.
The car was parked on a grass by the river, surrounded by empty spaces and pedestrians were scarce.
Li Yong wanted to be more tired with Mei Xiyun Jia here. His consciousness suddenly suddenly felt that a group of people chased two people and was crossing the road and running over here.
At this point, the distance is already very close, and his spiritual practice seems to be affected by mental power.
Because the mental power is excessively consumed, the distance he has sensed has been greatly reduced.
Once I felt someone running, then he felt that there were many suspicious people in their surroundings, a hundred meters away, watching them secretly, one by one obviously not good.
Others, holding a telescope, seem to be able to see the situation in the car.
This is really irritating!
Fortunately, the car glass is dark and opaque, I hope they can't see it inside!
Li Yong reluctantly pushed Mei Xiyun away. At this time, Mei Xiyun was as soft as water. Li Yong went further to do her here, and she would not have any rejection.
Unfortunately, the eyes around have affected Li Yong’s mood.
Li Yong had to tell her: "Someone."
Mei Xiyun Jia suddenly woke up from the intoxication and panicked: "Where is there?"
Li Yong pointed to the direction of the road ~EbookFREE.me~ I saw two women holding hands and running hard here, behind them, chasing more than a group of Japanese police.
Li Yong looked at the past and suddenly discovered that his power of perspective was also influenced by spiritual power.
Because of the excessive consumption of mental power, his perspective is somewhat blurred.
It seems that making a musical instrument is really not a simple matter.
If he meets a master and kills him, he will not notice it.
Next time, you must not be so capricious. Even if you want to make a musical instrument, you must ensure that he is safe.
However, although the perspective of the eye is a bit fuzzy, he still sees the two women who run.
The long-faced woman carrying a heavy backpack is the thief in the auction.
The round-faced woman who was pulled by her and kept running was the metamorphosis that pulled the stool on the bomb.