Chapter 610: Manifestation

"Wake up, Jiaojiao." At six in the morning, Bai Lang gently patted this cheap "daughter" to wake her up. "Daddy?" The little girl was still a bit sleepy, but Bai Lang knew very well that the little girl's physical state should be very good now. "We're going to practice martial arts. It's rare that I've come here, so I have to leave something behind." Bai Lang said this, which made Bai Jiao a bit confused, but it didn't matter; she was a very well-behaved little girl.

Bai Jiao put on her small sportswear, and Bai Lang took her to the cold outdoors—there was a green park nearby, the area was okay and there was a walking path, which allowed him to train this little girl. "For the first time, the time doesn't need to be long, and the amount of exercise doesn't need to be large, twenty minutes is enough." Bai Lang was a master-level martial arts expert. Since he already knew the characteristics of humans in this world, it wasn't difficult to come up with a cultivation method overnight.

"From the outside to the inside, the strength and Qi are collected in the muscles, bones, and blood vessels—isn't this the master's set of tricks? It's just that he has an extra Qi sea to control everything. People in this world probably only practice to the level of Yamcha? The master of the thief army is at least a Super Saiyan 4 or 5, right?" Bai Lang thought about this, and accompanied by him, Bai Jiao also started running with her small legs. Bai Lang's fingers tapped lightly on the little girl's back, and under the agitation of internal force, he controlled her breathing.

"Jiaojiao, remember this breathing rhythm! Don't mess it up." Bai Lang said, starting training from running, first letting her get used to breathing and increasing her physical fitness. This was the most efficient breathing method, used to dig out the power in her own body, this was the most efficient breathing method in this world. Although this age was a bit young, Bai Lang himself was here, so how could anything go wrong? Twenty minutes passed in running and gymnastics, and Bai Lang consciously kept Bai Jiao in a full-speed sprint, just to dig out her potential.

Before the little girl reached her limit, Bai Lang would always adjust her pace to let her dig out a force from her body again—and Bai Lang's true Qi could also protect her body, and even be the girl's first pot of gold. The true Qi would gradually penetrate into Bai Jiao's body during exercise, becoming her own power, which made Bai Jiao stand at the very top of everyone in this world except Bai Lang from the beginning.

After running, Bai Lang took Bai Jiao to eat breakfast outside, traditional Chinese breakfast—potstickers plus tofu pudding, while Bai Jiao had millet porridge plus cheese smoked meat egg roll pancakes. After exercise, the little one had a great appetite, and the amount she ate was almost equivalent to an adult. As for Bai Lang himself, he directly ate half a catty of potstickers and two bowls of tofu pudding, eating very happily. However, after sending the little girl to school, Bai Lang fell into a situation that should theoretically be unpleasant.

His so-called ex-wife drove over to find him. If it were the sycophant in the past who saw this ex-wife Wang Xiao Ling, it would be hard to say what would happen. But Bai Lang was stunned for a moment before he remembered that the cold and beautiful woman leaning against the car downstairs was his "ex-wife." And when Wang Xiao Ling saw Bai Lang, there was a look of guilt in her eyes. It seemed that the sycophant had treated this woman very well in the past, and the woman's so-called departure for love couldn't be without shame.

"At least there's still some human heart." Bai Lang laughed secretly. Anyway, he had no intention of helping that sycophant—this guy had already been formatted, what else did he want? A sycophant deserves no good end. So he was just ordinary to Wang Xiao Ling. Although this woman was cold and beautiful, there were many women more beautiful than her. Just the wife Bai Lang had in his own world was much more beautiful than this woman, and her temperament was incomparable...

"Oh, you're here. Is there anything?" Bai Lang thought about it, guessing that this woman wasn't here to see the sycophant. "As for the custody of the daughter? It's already mine. You'd better come to see her on your day off, now she has to go to school." Bai Lang was also speaking according to the script. If this woman really wanted to fight for custody? Bai Lang vaguely remembered that it seemed that it wouldn't be so fast to appeal for a retrial after the court verdict?

"Not good!" He suddenly thought of a problem. He was currently equivalent to an unemployed vagrant. If Wang Xiao Ling filed a lawsuit, he would be at a very, very big disadvantage—robbing the robbers wasn't a legal income... even if he now had the hope of becoming one of the world's richest people just by robbing the robbers. When he looked over, he found that there was a look of surprise in the woman's eyes, probably because the sycophant's spirit and appearance had changed completely?

Bai Lang was now over eight feet tall—Han feet, his voice was strong, his strength was fierce, his physique was burly, and his face was heroic. He was truly a first-class man. Unlike that sycophant, Bai Lang was a master and a high official of the Crown Prince's Junior Guardian, and he had also charged into battle and broken through thousands of troops. This momentum, even if he restrained it with all his might, was still like a standing tiger, shocking all directions. Now he looked at the woman, and the woman also trembled slightly. It seemed she was a little scared.

However, there were restrictions in this world. Relying on momentum alone could at most make others think you were a desperate person. It was impossible to scare people to death. But this momentum also successfully prevented the woman from saying anything else. She just carefully said that she would come to see her daughter on the weekend, and then asked casually how you were before leaving. Bai Lang didn't give her a hard time, said he was fine, and at the same time sent her to the car and watched her drive away—this action seemed to make Wang Xiao Ling find back a little bit of the feeling of facing the sycophant in the past, becoming a little more relaxed.

After the car drove away, Bai Lang didn't think about her anymore. "What kind of training plan should I arrange next? Strive to train the little girl to have some skills as soon as possible." Bai Lang had no interest in the bullshit plot of the Jade Fish settings, and it was impossible for him to follow this baton. He felt that it was best for him to cause trouble—"Otherwise, according to this fart-like plot, should I slap faces and find a better wife? Finally, let the ex-wife and the adulterer eat shit? Or even eat back the grass and become a mistress?"

Thinking of this rotten plot, he laughed immediately. I won't take this path, I just want to take the path of urban martial arts manifestation, what can you do to me? Thinking about this, he prepared to deposit the cash into the bank... regardless of whether it was legal or illegal income? He was just a small commoner, would the relevant departments be full and bored to monitor his bank account? Depositing 600,000 at once wasn't much, depositing 600 million at once would really get him arrested.

Bai Lang carried the bag and walked into the bank... ===== CHAPTER 611 =====