Yang Qi looked at the bald man and said coldly, "Can you tell me now who came to you?"

The bald man had a bitter look on his face, but he didn't dare to say anything. Yang Qi's face darkened, and he exerted his strength slightly due to the injury. The bald man suddenly showed a painful expression, but he still gritted his teeth and did not speak.

He was quite tough. Yang Qi was slightly startled and said calmly, "Did Hou Lei come to you?"

When the bald man heard this, he just lowered his head and said nothing.

Looking at the bald man's appearance, Yang Qi already had the answer in his heart.

"Don't let me meet you again." Yang Qi snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the alley.

…

Although he knew that Hou Lei was behind this incident, Yang Qi was unable to do anything to him for a while. The reason was simple because he knew nothing about Hou Lei.

"I hope that after this time, he will understand that I am not easy to mess with." Yang Qi can only hope that the other party will not provoke him again after knowing that he knows kung fu. Otherwise, he will not mind being cruel next time and letting the other party completely defeat him.

Increase memory.

After slowing down his cultivation speed, Yang Qi found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with him, and he no longer deliberately suppressed his cultivation speed.

In just two days, Yang Qi's cultivation level once again broke through and reached the level of a five-star martial arts disciple. However, after reaching the five-star martial arts disciple level, he obviously felt that his cultivation speed had slowed down a lot. But even so, compared to

The cultivation speed of the warriors in Tianwu Continent is also unknown.

"Young man, you finally woke up." Yang Qi had just finished practicing when an old voice came to his ears.

I saw an old man with silver hair appearing in the shade of a tree not far away, looking in his direction at the moment.

"You weren't asleep just now, were you?" the silver-haired old man said suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, a look of surprise flashed in Yang Qi's eyes. He was meditating and practicing, and there was nothing in his heart. Even his mind sank into his body, almost no different from falling asleep.

"Why is the old gentleman so sure that the boy is not asleep?" Yang Qi looked at the silver-haired old man curiously.

"Your breath." The silver-haired old man smiled slightly.

breathe?

Yang Qi's expression changed slightly. His breathing was in order to cooperate with the Haotian Jue to better absorb the vitality in the world. It has always been in an extremely rhythmic state. If a person is asleep, it is impossible to maintain such a breathing rhythm.

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"The old man has great eyesight!" Yang Qi said with sincere admiration.

"It's just that I have lived longer and paid more attention. What kind of eyesight does that come from?" The silver-haired old man smiled and shook his head, "Don't call me Mr. Qin. My surname is Qin. Just call me Mr. Qin.

That’s what the younger generations call me.”

"Mr. Qin, kid Yang Qi." Yang Qi said quickly.

"Xiao Qi, I see that your Kung Fu training is not easy, how about helping me?" Mr. Qin said suddenly.

"Ah~" Yang Qi was stunned and looked at Mr. Qin in surprise.

Mr. Qin's eyes widened and he said with a proud look on his face, "Why do you look down on me? I can tell you that ordinary three or five people can't even get close to me."

Yang Qi naturally didn't believe what Mr. Qin said. After all, Mr. Qin didn't have any fluctuations in his energy. With his age, how could he deal with three or five people.

However, as soon as the two exchanged blows, Yang Qi felt a huge force coming from Mr. Qin. He was unable to stand and took two steps back.

"This..." Yang Qi looked at Mr. Qin who was not far away with a horrified expression. He was now a five-star martial arts disciple. Although he did not have the power to activate his energy, his body was not comparable to that of an ordinary person. He could knock him back. His strength was incredible.

It has to weigh three to four hundred kilograms.

"That's right, it hasn't fallen yet. Boy, ginger is still hotter than ever!" Mr. Qin couldn't help laughing when he saw Yang Qi's expression.

Too careless!

Yang Qi came back to his senses at this moment and began to look at Mr. Qin thoroughly. Mr. Qin was not very strong. He was a little less powerful than the one he used to wash away hair and marrow. He was just an old man in his sixties.

It was an eye-opener for him to be able to maintain such strength.

With the previous lessons learned, Yang Qi cheered up when facing Mr. Qin again.

As soon as he stepped down, he punched Mr. Qin in the face.

Mr. Qin held up his hands and suddenly felt a huge force coming, which seemed to be out of his control. Immediately, Mr. Qin did not dare to hold it up, so he stepped back and relieved the terrifying force.

With one punch, Yang Qi felt as if he had been hit on a sponge, with no focus at all. If the blow missed, Yang Qi used his backhand to seize Mr. Qin's veins.

"No!" Qin Lao had practiced Tai Chi for so many years. He didn't know the consequences if his veins were blocked. He immediately turned his palms into fists and directly clashed with Yang Qi without any care.

"Bang~"

There was a muffled sound, and Mr. Qin was shaken by the huge force and took two steps back. However, Yang Qi, who was not far away, stood motionless on the spot as if nothing was wrong.

"I'm old, I'm old, I can't bear to accept it." Mr. Qin smiled bitterly. He and Yang Qi fought for a while, but they were completely defeated by each other.

"Mr. Qin is joking. If you are considered old, then not many people are young." Yang Qi said with a smile.

As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of young people. Once a person gets old, the strength of his boxing skills and physical functions will not be as good as when he was young. If Mr. Qin were at his peak now, his strength would have increased by at least 50%, and he would not be able to deal with seven or eight strong men.

Question. Among ordinary people, he is already considered very powerful.

"You kid!" Mr. Qin scolded with a smile.

Over the years, Mr. Qin has always been proud of his achievements in boxing. If ordinary people praise him, he will not take it seriously. However, he is still extremely happy to be praised by a master like Yang Qi.

"I think you practice internal martial arts, right?" Mr. Qin suddenly said. In fact, he had such a guess when he first met Yang Qi. After a fight, his guess was confirmed.

"It's a pity that I have been practicing Tai Chi for decades, but I haven't really started to get started yet." Mr. Qin sighed and asked, "Xiao Qi, who did you learn from?"

"This..." Yang Qi hesitated. Haoyang was not from this world at all. He couldn't say that his master was an alien.

"If it's not convenient, forget it." Seeing Yang Qi's hesitation, Mr. Qin thought that Yang Qi's sect had rules in this regard and stopped asking.

Yang Qi smiled bitterly in his heart and was about to speak, but saw that the face of Mr. Qin, who was still looking regretful at first, suddenly changed. He covered his chest with a look of pain, and he fell down softly.

"Mr. Qin." Yang Qi's expression suddenly changed, and he supported Mr. Qin with a single step.

"It makes you laugh, it's an old problem left on the battlefield." Qin Laoqiang said with a smile to himself.

Hearing this, Yang Qi couldn't help but stand in awe. No matter what the modern society is like, the elders of the older generation, such as Mr. Qin, who did not hesitate to shed blood, are worthy of respect. Without them, there would be no current stability.

Wow~Wow~

At this moment, two figures rushed over and surrounded Yang Qi.
Chapter completed!