The heat wave in his dantian was unbearable for Ye Wutian. The consequences of the explosion caused Ye Wutian to spurt blood.
Compared with this explosion, the previous explosion of acupuncture points can only be regarded as childish. The two are not on the same level at all. The explosion of those acupuncture points in the past made him miserable, but today's explosion made him want to buy a knife directly.
Poke or shoot yourself several times with a gun.
No one knows what it feels like.
Ye Wutian guessed that the force of the hammer just now might have been too great for him to bear.
The middle-aged man threw away the big wooden hammer and stood there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Master." Chen Le reluctantly climbed up and walked towards Ye Wutian.
"Don't touch me." After Ye Wutian said these words, he stopped talking and closed his eyes tightly.
Chen Le didn't know what to do, he had to listen to the young master's instructions.
Efforts and gains may not be directly proportional, but if you put in the effort, there will definitely be gains. After Ye Wutian's Dantian exploded, a powerful stream of heat flowed out like water in a jar, pouring into every acupuncture point in Ye Wutian's body like a vast ocean.
Every inch of muscle, every cell.
At this moment, Ye Wutian knew that all the suffering he had endured was worth it.
The heat wrapped around his whole body, and the major acupuncture points were like a man who had been hungry for several days before encountering delicious food and devouring it.
Facing the vast ocean, even if all the acupuncture points try their best to absorb it, it is impossible to absorb it completely.
Can these heat flows be controlled? Ye Wutian had a sudden idea and began to use Xuanyuan Zhenqi control method to control these heat flows. To Ye Wutian's surprise, it really worked. Under the control of his thoughts, the heat flow began to spread along the major areas.
The meridians are running faster and faster.
After several rounds, Ye Wutian found that the heat flow was getting less and less, but the color changed. It was light yellow at first, and finally turned into a golden yellow with the movement of the true energy, emitting a dazzling light.
After controlling the mysterious zhenqi for dozens of rounds, Ye Wutian and Zhang Yu reluctantly stopped. At this time, the zhenqi was as big as a child's thumb. Except for the major acupuncture points that were full of this zhenqi, the remaining
It stays at the Dantian.
Ye Wutian thought that the true energy would stay in the Dantian to form elixirs like what was said in the novel, but that was not the case now. The golden true energy only stayed in the Dantian, treating the Dantian as a base camp, and as long as he thought
As soon as it comes out, all the infuriating energy staying in the Dantian will flow out.
At this time, Ye Wutian had been lying on the ground for more than half an hour. In the past half hour, Chen Le had resisted calling anyone for help. According to his observation, the young master's face was rosy and did not look like he was injured at all.
, he resisted not calling.
What's interesting is that the mysterious middle-aged man has been standing there, standing there as long as Ye Wutian lies there.
In the past half hour, the middle-aged man thought a lot, and the most important thing he thought about was what kind of skills Ye Wutian might have practiced. He also heard the explosion just now. How could Ye Wutian look injured now?
"Master, you're awake." Chen Le couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Ye Wutian open his eyes.
Ye Wutian nodded slightly. He was so excited that he wanted to roar to the sky to vent the ecstasy in his heart. Today was the right time, and it was a blessing in disguise.
Who would have thought that Xuanyuan's true energy would increase because of being bullied?
Ye Wutian has long been speechless about how to improve Xuanyuan's true energy. This technique can be improved in any way, and there is no specific method at all.
After getting up and patting the dust on his clothes, Ye Wutian stood there lazily.
When he stopped casually, the middle-aged man felt pressure inexplicably. An unknown pressure made him frown. Half an hour ago, Ye Wutian was still no match for him. He could throw Ye Wutian out of the eight streets at any time. Now,
, he is not sure of winning.
In just half an hour, such earth-shaking changes occurred in a person. In just half an hour, Ye Wutian's strength increased dramatically. What is this? How can others live?
There are scoundrels in this world, and similarly, there are perverts in this world. Most people only have one of them, but Ye Wutian has all of them.
"Have you been promoted?" The middle-aged man spoke first.
Ye Wutian didn't hide it. He was a blessing in disguise today, all thanks to the other party. Although he was beaten half to death by the other party, he still had to thank him after all. Without his hard work, Xuanyuan's true energy would not have been improved.
Now, Ye Wutian doesn't know to what level his true energy has been raised, whether it is the second level or the third level. Everything is just his personal guess, no one can tell him.
"What technique?" the middle-aged man asked. He wanted to find out what kind of technique required people to be crazy in order to improve their strength. Recalling the scene just now, it was too weird and evil, like something in a fantasy novel.
Write like that.
What just happened was completely beyond the other party's understanding.
"Let Ma Feng come out." Ye Wutian still showed a lazy posture.
The middle-aged man answered the question inappropriately: "You just said you would tell me."
Ye Wutian nodded: "Yes, I said that, but I also said that I would only tell you when the time is right. Now, it is obvious that the time is not right."
The middle-aged man was very unhappy and felt like he was being fooled.
"Let Ma Feng come out." Ye Wutian said again. Now, unlike before, he was confident that he could bring down the guy in front of him and then enter the house openly.
"Beat me first." The other party said.
Ye Wutian smiled: "I have an intuition that you are no match for me now."
Surprisingly, the middle-aged man didn't object, "Yes, I think so too."
Ye Wutian was stunned by these words. Is the other party going to admit defeat?
"You know you're losing, but you still want to stop me?" Ye Wutian asked.
"The duty lies."
Ye Wutian was helpless: "Because you helped me just now, I won't kill you."
The middle-aged man did not smile, let alone say thank you, and remained calm as usual. It must be said that his psychological quality was very good.
"Come on." Ye Wutian swung his fist forward. Both his speed and strength were more than doubled from before.
The middle-aged man suppressed his shock and also punched away. Facing a strong man, he also wanted to give it a try to see how strong Ye Wutian was.
Bang!
boom!
The two fists collided.
Both sides competed in the most direct and brutal way.
Click!
Ye Wutian did not move at all.
The middle-aged man was also motionless, but his right arm changed. The clicking sound just now came from his right arm. Under Ye Wutian's huge impact, his arm was instantly fractured.
The white bones were stabbed out from the back of the elbow, dripping with blood and making people's scalp numb.
With just one move, Ye Wutian crippled the opponent's right arm. You can imagine how powerful it was.
His right arm was destroyed, and the opponent was also full of surprise and panic. In his opinion, even if he couldn't defeat Ye Wutian, he couldn't be so weak and be defeated by him with one move.
Whether he admits it or not, he lost. Whether he wants it or not, he loses.
His arm was crippled, but the other party just didn't groan and endured the pain.
Ye Wutian admired him, he was a man, he could endure this kind of situation.
However, Ye Wutian was more excited. He didn't even know how powerful the punch he just punched was, but he just felt that his whole body was full of power.
"I don't want to kill you." Ye Wutian just wanted to see Ma Feng. Now, he believed that Ma Feng was probably really in the house.
Brother Tian didn't want to kill the other party, not because he was merciful, but because the other party had a chance to kill him just now, but he didn't. Ye Wutian must return this favor. In a sense, the other party is still his benefactor.
"As I said before, if you want to go in, you have to go through me." The right arm was crippled, and drops of blood were flowing down the arm, and then dripped from the fingertips to the ground.
Ye Wutian said: "Why bother? Why bother me like this?"
The middle-aged man answered the question again: "Come on, don't waste time."
"If you continue fighting like this, you will die." Ye Wutian's words were a reminder, and at the same time, they were a repayment of kindness.
"It doesn't matter, even so, I have to continue."
Ye Wutian went crazy. The other party obviously ignored his own life and death, and Ye Wutian really didn't want to kill the other party today.
"What will it take for you to get out of the way?"
"I had a chance to kill you just now." the other party said.
Ye Wutian nodded slightly: "That's why I don't want to kill you now. You are not a bad person. If you miss today, maybe we can make friends."
"I didn't kill you, but I also helped you improve your strength. Ye Wutian, you owe me a favor."
"You want me to pay it back?"
The other party did not deny it: "You can do it, get out of here."
Ye Wutian was in a dilemma. He had missed the first two times, but this time he finally managed to block Ma Feng here and let him leave again? He was really unwilling to do so.
However, that bastard Ma Feng was able to keep his composure and didn't even come out for so long.
"Can you return this favor to me?" The other party looked at Ye Wutian.
"What if I don't agree?" Ye Wutian asked.
"I hope you can agree."
Ye Wutian was embarrassed and hesitated again and again, "Okay, I won't go in today. After today, I don't owe you anything."
In fact, doing this is probably letting the tiger go home. Even knowing this, he still has to do it. Some things have to be done. At least, he does not hate the middle-aged man in front of him. Protecting Ma Feng may be out of helplessness.
The middle-aged man secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It would be great if Ye Wutian could leave, "Thank you."
Ye Wutian smiled at the other party, turned and left.
Just after he turned around and left, there was a man standing in front of the small window in the private house. He watched Ye Wutian leave through the small window with an indifferent expression.
"Master, why are you leaving?" Chen Le was puzzled. It was obviously a good opportunity, but the master gave up like this? What a pity.
Ye Wutian turned his head and glanced at Chen Le: "Some things must be done."
Chen Le nodded in understanding.
Ye Wucai didn't care whether Chen Le understood or not, and said: "Assign someone to follow. Just follow from a distance."
"Yes, I'll do it right away."
Ye Wutian drove away and gave the other party face. Not rushing in for the time being did not mean that he would let Ma Feng go. If he did not do anything to Ma Feng today, it did not mean that he could not follow Ma Feng secretly. Of course, it was not a problem to follow Ma Feng.
Easy.
Unless Ma Feng dies, he will always be a disaster! (To be continued)