Chapter 51 Zixia Magic Quick Method

In the black car, Jin Bin looked at the white night with the lion's mouth wide open, showing no sign of impatience.

Now is just the negotiation stage. It is normal practice to ask for high prices and then pay back the money. Before the final result is announced, any talk will be empty.

If Bai Ye can really make him confident of getting the position of mayor of New York, so what if he is given 50 million?

"How sure are you of helping me win the mayor's office?" Kingpin asked with a smile.

"It's very simple. To put it bluntly, the mayor's election depends on the support rate of the people. The candidate with the highest support rate will be directly elected as the mayor of New York."

Bai Ye said calmly: "And now I have an exercise method in my hand that can make everyone become a superman. As long as it is published, humans all over the world will go crazy, not to mention the citizens of New York."

"Are you talking about 'Everyone has the power to practice' that you told the media before?" Jin Bing asked.

He thought it was Bai Ye's perfunctory response to the media, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"Yes, my cultivation method is not complicated. Even an ordinary person can understand it after reading it for a day. The most important thing is that practicing it can replace sleep."

"In other words, it will not affect your daily efficiency in studying and going to work, and it can also greatly extend human life."

Kingpin's eyes became serious. Through Bai Ye's dictation, he knew that if this was true, let alone the mayor of New York, through this amazing achievement, the President of the United States could easily obtain it.

Those upper-class people spend tens of billions of dollars every year trying to research ways to make the human body live longer, but they either mutate or have various side effects. Now Bai Ye's side-effect-free cultivation method will definitely drive those people crazy.

"Why did you tell me so easily?" Jin Bing frowned: "Just for a mere 50 million?"

"Of course not. As I said before, this money is just to show me your sincerity."

Bai Ye said with a relaxed face: "First, I'll send you 50 million to prove whether you are qualified, and then we will consider the specific matters of joint development. If you don't agree, I can get off now. If you don't give me the money, there are many People are willing to give.”

"As for why I chose you first, of course it's because you are not a good person. As the underground emperor of the United States, Kingpin, controls the criminal business in the United States. The money I want may not be as much as the price of a flour transaction for you."

"No problem, the money you want will be transferred to your account soon. Since you know me, you should know what the consequences will be if you play tricks on me."

Jin Bin said, but the next moment Bai Ye put his right hand on Camilla's shoulder and said slowly: "As the emperor of the underworld, don't you understand that harsh words must be backed up by strength?"

After Bai Ye finished speaking, he stomped his right foot down, and the sole of his foot penetrated the car in an instant and stepped on the ground.

"呲呲呲—"

In the horrified eyes of the driver in front, Bai Ye's soles filled with vitality rubbed crazily on the ground.

On the road, the car that was originally speeding was forced to a stop by Bai Ye's huge force in a few seconds.

After gently patting Jin Bin on the shoulder, Bai Ye stood up on the ground and said disappointedly: "It seems that you don't have the courage to cooperate with me. I don't think you need to eat the meal later. You don't deserve it."

After saying that, Bai Ye supported Camilla, who was also a little frightened beside him: "Let's go home."

"Wait a minute." Looking at the two people standing up, Kingpin suddenly shouted, his expression becoming gentle again.

"Mr. Bai may not quite understand what I just said. As the underworld emperor of New York, how can a mere 50 million show my personal strength."

"200 million, I will transfer 200 million into your account tonight. No matter what the result is, how about just making friends. I hope Mr. Bai will not care about the offense I just made."

"Oh." Bai Ye glanced at Jin Bing in surprise. He was such a flexible guy.

"Okay, since you are so sensible, I am embarrassed to refuse, but as the future mayor of New York City, I can't be as rude as before."

Bai Ye retracted his right leg from the ground, sat back on his seat and said, "Let's drive, I should be able to have a good supper tonight."

"What are you still doing? Mr. Bai said to drive!" Jin Bing urged the driver with a serious face. The shocked master driver then turned on the accelerator again.

"Let's get back to what we were talking about just now."

Bai Ye took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened the photo album and said, "This is the secret book of the cultivation method I said. I took it with the camera of my mobile phone. You can practice it first and try the effect to prove that what I said is not false."

"Uh..." Seeing the so-called secret book that could drive all mankind crazy, displayed so casually in front of him in a modern way, Jin Bin still felt a little unreliable.

This made him ask: "Mr. Bai, how far can your cultivation method reach?"

"To what extent..."

Bai Ye thought for a while, then he flexed his right index finger and waved it gently. The vigorous internal energy roughly turned from the meridians at the fingertips into a sharp sword energy, tilting crazily like a high-pressure water gun.

"laugh!"

With a soft sound of steel being separated, the upper part of the originally enclosed car began to tilt, and then amidst the howling wind, the roof of the car was blown away by the strong wind.

The cold night air poured in, making the driver shiver.

The originally sealed car turned into an open-top one with Bai Ye's wave.

"Is this the ability that you have cultivated?" Jin Bin observed the smooth cutting marks on the edges, and did not feel distressed at all that the car was damaged.

Then Jin Bin looked at the text on Bai Ye's mobile phone album, with a hint of fire in his eyes, and began to study seriously.

Soon, Jin Bin, who had read the entire book in the car, fell into doubt and turned to Bai Ye and asked:

"Mr. Bai, didn't you say in your Zixia magic skill that the speed of internal strength cultivation is too slow? If you want to reach your level, you won't be able to do it in less than ten years."

"To open up your mind, have you ever considered teaching your skills?" Bai Ye asked.

"Teaching the skill?" Jin Bing immediately recalled this part of Zixia's magical skill.

"On average, an ordinary person can cultivate a trace of Qi in one night. Wouldn't you spend money to buy his Qi and let him teach you the Qi?"

Bai Ye said: "Based on the calculation that his labor success for one night is 100 US dollars, his internal energy is only 36,000 US dollars in one year, 360,000 US dollars in ten years, and 3.65 million US dollars in one hundred years."

"Even if there is a 20% loss, for you, for $3.65 million, you can instantly have the 80-year-old energy of an ordinary person and become a little superman in one night. Isn't it worth the money? "Isn't this more expensive than your car?" Bai Ye said.