The Chen family is gone.
I left with doubts, excitement, confusion, and confusion.
When leaving, Chen Boyang was still dizzy and almost tripped over the threshold.
"Master, can I really become a master overnight?" Chen Yanfei asked.
"Of course... you can't." Yang Yifei said in a long tone, seeing Chen Yanfei relieved but also a little disappointed, and said: "But it is still possible to become a grandmaster within one year."
He became a master overnight because he relied on the memory of the Immortal Lord of Creation, but Chen Yanfei could not.
She must practice diligently and go up step by step.
"One night..." Chen Yanfei felt hot in her heart and wanted to practice immediately.
"Yang Zong, I also want to become a grandmaster." Xue Chuqing said weakly.
Chen Yanfei raised her chin proudly.
Yang Yifei said: "You have been accompanying my dad these days, and you have done hard work without any credit. It doesn't matter, I will accept you as a registered disciple for the time being. When you are qualified, you will officially become a disciple."
"Okay. I've met the master." Xue Chuqing said loudly immediately.
Yang Zhenqiu slammed the teacup on the table. If Yang Yifei hadn't said that it was not impossible for master and apprentice to get married, he would have smashed the teacup over it.
It doesn't matter how many apprentices you have, the key is your wife, your wife.
"Let's go and practice." Yang Yifei said.
It took him a month to take Chen Yanfei to Qingyun Lake, which surprised everyone.
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Europe, Britain.
An old castle.
It looks like a Western building, but the security personnel around it have Eastern faces.
Castle backyard.
A colorful tiger with a body length of more than ten meters was roaring loudly, but a look of fear flashed in its eyes.
The person confronting him was a short old man, with his upper body bare and only a pair of shorts on his lower body. The muscles were as big as dragons, coiled around his arms. Every time he swayed, he made a sound like a bowstring.
If anyone sees it, they will know that this unattractive old man is one of the bosses behind the largest Chinese gang in Europe, nicknamed Pang Xianglong of the Jianglong Sect. Legend has it that he just came to Europe and competed with the locals for territory, relying only on a pair of fists.
He beat down fourteen or fifteen local gangs, large and small, and scattered them. The leader was killed on the spot by him. This laid the foundation of the Heroes Association.
The most dangerous one was when a small gang went bankrupt and hired a grandmaster to take revenge. As a result, Pang Xianglong, who was only a peak martial arts master at the time, punched him 36 times and killed him alive.
He also relied on that battle to break through and become a master.
From now on, no one will despise the Heroes Association anymore.
And he has become the top boss of the Heroes Association, controlling some of Europe's underground businesses, including smuggling, drug trafficking, murder, extortion, etc., with an annual income of more than one billion euros.
He won this castle by defeating a grandmaster.
Lu Tianlong and Lai Jianbo were waiting for him in front of him, no, they were not even qualified to stand in front of him.
"Come." Pang Xianglong said.
The tiger roared and lunged forward.
Tigers use three axes to hunt: one pounce, one lift, and one scissor. This pounce is the most lethal.
With one pounce, bison weighing hundreds or even thousands of kilograms will be knocked over and left to be slaughtered.
Facing the tiger's attack, Pang Xianglong did not dodge, raised one hand, and turned down.
Fantianyin!
Bang, a palm hit the tiger's forehead, and his brains were split open, with red and white flying everywhere.
"Okay. In ancient times, Wu Song defeated tigers, but now Pang Zong subjugates tigers." The subordinate shouted loudly and handed over a towel.
"Too weak." Pang Xianglong was dissatisfied and took the handed towel to wipe his hands.
"It's a pity that there are no dragons in the world, so you, the Dragon Subduing Sect, can only practice with tigers." The subordinate who handed over the towel complimented.
Pang Xianglong sighed: "Some people are already planning to change my name to Fuhu Sect."
His subordinates laughed in cooperation.
A man walked in hurriedly.
"Pang Zong, there is news."
"Say." Pang Xianglong said calmly.
"Gu Menghui, the abandoned disciple of the Ghost King Sect, the Ghost Claw Grandmaster, challenged the master who killed Senior Brother Zhong Hai, but was slapped to death by him."
"Oh?" Pang Xianglong raised his eyebrows.
The visitor immediately put a video file into the player.
The battle between Yang Yifei and Gu Menghui appeared on the big screen.
The video is very short because Yang Yifei only uses two palms.
The subordinates were horrified: "Is this still a human being? Kill a grandmaster with one palm?"
Pang Xianglong snorted coldly: "I'm just a cripple, how can I be called a master?"
Gu Menghui was chased by the masters of the Ghost King Sect. Although he escaped by chance, he was seriously injured and would not recover for many years. He only had the name of a master and could not exert his true power as a master.
Played the video a few more times.
The more he looked, the more serious Pang Xianglong's expression became.
"Pang Zong?" his subordinate asked.
Pang Xianglong sighed: "Releasing inner energy and condensing energy into soldiers is the sign of a master. This young man has already mastered the samadhi. The condensed handprints can be fake and real. It is obvious that he has been a master for a long time."
The subordinates were horrified: "According to the information, he is only 25 this year. Doesn't that mean he is a grandmaster in his early twenties?"
Pang Xianglong nodded.
"Then, the hatred of Senior Brother Zhong Hai..." the subordinate hesitated.
"Of course we must take revenge. No one can kill our Heroes Association members, and no one can live well after killing our people."
Pang Xianglong stretched out his hand and punched, and with a dragon roar, a long golden dragon flew out from his fist, more than ten meters long, rushed to the tiger corpse and twisted it.
Poof, the tiger corpse was broken into four or five pieces, and blood spurted out.
The punch is as strong as a knife!
"It's just Gu Menghui. I didn't take him seriously at first, let alone now. If I want to kill him, I only need one punch." Pang Xianglong said proudly.
"Pang Zong is mighty."
"I wonder when Pang Zong will break through? We can't wait." His subordinates said.
"As long as you make a breakthrough, we can wipe out other gangs in one fell swoop and dominate the entire European market."
Pang Xianglong shook his head: "It's not even close."
He sighed: "The higher you go, the more you realize that the heart of heaven is unpredictable. It is no longer about practicing boxing to temper your muscles and bones, but about testing your will and spirit."
"Will, spirit?" His subordinates were puzzled.
Pang Xianglong glared at him, and a roar of dragons and tigers sounded in his ears. Then a fishy wind blew in his face, as if a tiger was coming towards him. He was frightened, fell to his knees with a plop, shivered, and shouted: "
Pang Zong, please spare my life."
When he calmed down, he realized that Pang Xianglong hadn't moved at all.
He suddenly realized: "This is what you call spiritual will?"
Pang Xianglong nodded: "When your spirit and will are strong, you can easily stare someone to death with one glance."
"How could there be such magical powers in the world?" his subordinates murmured to themselves.
"That's why it's called the Heaven Realm." Pang Xianglong said. "The Heaven Realm emphasizes the unity of heaven and man. The heaven and earth move but the body does not move. At that time, the spirit is so strong that it can even leave the body and become a ghost."
He looked at the video and saw Yang Yifei shattering Gu Menghui's protective magical weapon with one palm and then beating him to death.
Clean and neat.
"Let's set off and return to China. If I get to know this Yang Zong, it is very likely that my chance to advance to the heavenly realm lies with him."
"Yes, Pang Zong."
The men touched their heads to the ground and responded loudly.
Chapter completed!