"It's okay. This is what Qinglong and the others should do. After all, anyone who offends our country will be punished no matter how far away they are!"
"This is China's territory, how can we allow foreigners to run wild here?"
Old Man Ye responded and said.
"Anyway! Thank them for me!"
Ye Zihao still said gratefully.
After all, if Qinglong and the others had blocked the attack, he would probably not have been able to withstand it.
The more this happened, the more Ye Zihao realized that his strength was still too weak.
A half-step master, he just stood at the door of the Ghost Shrine. No one would believe it even if he said it?
However, it is true!
A half-step master...just a janitor!
Soon, Ye Zihao hung up the phone after chatting with Old Man Ye for a few words.
After hanging up the phone!
He then returned to the villa with Yang Ruobing.
…
Ever since Ye Zihao started practicing, he only needs one or two hours of sleep to feel full of energy.
His physical condition is already different from ordinary people.
Therefore, while Yang Ruobing was resting, Ye Hao was practicing alone in another room.
Today, he is a half-step master, and he has mastered the fifth level of strength. As for the "Qianlong Cultivation Technique", he has mastered the fifth tenth... he is a perfect master!
He was seen sitting cross-legged in the room, with a faint smoke lingering around him.
The smoke, as if it had a soul, seeped out from Ye Zihao's pores and seeped in from his pores.
A cycle!
Two cycles!
Three cycles!
…
One cycle lasted nearly an hour. By the time Ye Zihao had completed 6 or 7 cycles, it was already the morning of the next day.
The early morning sunlight seeped in from the window and shone on Ye Zihao's eyelids, causing his eyelids to move slightly.
At this time, he calmed down his momentum.
The smoke that was lingering around him just now penetrated into his body and disappeared.
"call!"
Ye Zihao let out a long breath. Although he had not yet succeeded in breaking through, at this time, he felt that his strength and momentum were stronger than before.
"If this continues, there will definitely be a breakthrough in the near future!"
Ye Zihao murmured to himself, he was still looking forward to future breakthroughs.
At this time, he left the room.
I found that Yang Ruobing had gone to work early, and Lin Keke also went to school.
Mother Yang was the only one left in the villa.
Speaking of Mother Yang, Ye Zihao felt a little guilty, after all, he hadn't been with her for a long time.
"Mom, good morning!"
Ye Zihao said hello, not to mention Mother Yang, even Yang Ruobing, Ye Zihao has rarely had contact with her recently. After all, he has a lot of tasks recently and often goes out.
"It's still early? The sun is almost hitting your butt!"
Mother Yang shook her head, and then said to Ye Zihao: "Xiaoye, there is breakfast in the kitchen, I will heat it for you!"
"Thank you, mother-in-law!"
Ye Zihao grinned and flattered him.
In the end, his flattery was really ill-timed, because Mother Yang said, "If you really want to thank me, you and Bingbing should give me a grandson as soon as possible. Why don't you look at Aunt Wang next door, my friend?"
I post pictures of my grandchild every day, which makes me so jealous."
"Well...well, Mom! We are really busy recently!"
Ye Zihao smiled awkwardly. If he had known this, he would have stopped flattering me just now. It’s all my fault! He deserves a beating!
Ye Zihao complained in his heart.
At this time, Mother Yang said, "Oh, by the way, are you going to work today?"
"I……"
As a result, before Ye Zihao expressed his position, Mother Yang immediately interrupted him and said, "I don't think you usually have to go to work. How about this? Come out with me today."
"Where to go?"
“You’ll know after you go there!”
Mother Yang did not explain where she was going, but urged Ye Zihao to finish breakfast quickly and then go for a walk with her.
About half an hour!
Ye Zihao finished his breakfast, then left the villa with Mother Yang and went to a temple to worship the gods.
When Ye Zihao inquired, it turned out that there was a statue of Guanyin in the temple, which was very impressive.
It is said that people who come here to pray to God and worship Buddha are happy to have children not long after they return.
Old people like the mother-in-law have lived to this age, and they have nothing to look forward to except hugging their grandchildren.
Therefore, most of the people who come to a Guanyin Temple like this are elderly people.
On the contrary, Ye Hao, a young man here, seemed a little embarrassed.
"Mom, I...I'm addicted to smoking. I'm going out to smoke! To satisfy my craving!"
Ye Zihao grinned and looked for an opportunity to escape. After all, this kind of occasion was not suitable for a young man like him, especially when he was surrounded by old men and old women.
"Smoking less, it's not good for your health! You're not in good health, how can Bingbing get pregnant?" Yang's mother said sincerely.
"Just...just smoke one! I won't smoke again!"
Ye Zihao smiled awkwardly, his body was strong enough, but currently he and Yang Ruobing both focused on their careers, so they never had children.
"Go, go, go! After you finish smoking, come back quickly to worship Guanyin! This place is so magical!"
Mother Yang urged and said.
"Okay!"
Ye Zihao immediately became energetic, and then ran out quickly with a "swish" sound.
"Eh? Running so fast, doesn't it sound like you have a kidney problem?"
Mother Yang murmured something to herself, but her words almost made Ye Zihao rush to the street on the spot.
…
After leaving the temple, Ye Zihao found a quiet place to smoke.
Although he didn't like coming to this kind of place, he found that it was very quiet, as if he was far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.
To be honest, this kind of place is really suitable for practicing!
Perhaps because he had nothing to do, Ye Zihao walked around in the temple.
As he walked, he came to a very remote and quiet place. He saw that there was a small room in the corner, and this room seemed a little out of place with the surrounding buildings.
Maybe this room was a little strange, so Ye Zihao took a closer look.
But when he took a step forward, he discovered that there was a burst of momentum coming from the room.
This momentum is like an undercurrent flowing in a flat lake. It looks ordinary, but it contains inner power.
"Oh? Are there experts inside?"
Ye Zihao was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there would be experts in this kind of temple.
So, he stepped forward and said very politely, "Senior! I am passing by here by fate. Can I meet you, senior?"
"There is a bronze bell at the door. If you can ring it, I will meet you!"
At this time, an old voice came from the room.
Although the voice sounded old, it was full of energy. Judging from the voice and the momentum just now, Ye Zihao felt that this old man was by no means a person who had nothing to do.
"Oh? Isn't this simple?"
Ye Zihao looked sideways, and he saw a bronze bell not far to the left of the door. However, the bronze bell was not hung up, but lay flat on the ground.
"Young man! Don't utter such arrogant words! Try ringing the bronze bell with your palms!"
The mysterious old man gave a reminder, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
"Old senior, as an ordinary person, you can't hit it with the power of your palm, but I can!"
Ye Zihao looked like he was about to make a move, then he approached the bronze bell, and then secretly used his strength to slap the bronze bell hard.
Originally, he thought that since he had used so much force, the bronze bell would ring when he palmed it down, but when he palmed it down, he found that the bronze bell made no sound at all.
Forehead?
Is it strength?
Ye Zihao was surprised, then reached out and knocked gently, and found that the bronze bell was really powerful.
So, he said to the old man, "Old man, this bronze bell is powerful, how can it ring loudly?"
"No! Someone once slapped it!" The old man shook his head and responded.
"Oh? Who is he? So powerful?"
Ye Zihao was a little surprised. This bronze bell was solid, how could it ring so loudly?
How much force does it take to ring this bronze bell?
The more this happened, the more curious he became about what kind of master could ring this bronze bell.
"Dragon Soul...Dragon King!"
The old man in the house said something that shocked Ye Zihao.
"Old man?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao was a little shocked. He had never thought that Old Ye had been to this place and rang the bronze bell. Could it be that Old Ye and this old man were old acquaintances?
"Young man? You are..."
At this time, the old man could hear the surprise in Ye Zihao's tone, so he asked curiously.
"Returning to the old man, I am the grandson of that old man! My name is Ye Zihao!" Ye Zihao responded and said.
"Oh! It turns out they are descendants of an old friend! What a coincidence!"
The old man smiled happily and said something.
At this time, Ye Zihao asked curiously and said, "Senior, did my old man really ring this bronze bell?"
"Young man, you will know when you walk behind the bronze bell!"
The old man gave instructions and said calmly.
later?
Ye Zihao was startled for a moment, then walked behind the bronze bell to take a look.
It turned out that it was okay if he didn't look at it, but he was shocked when he looked at it.
Because he saw a palm print behind the bronze bell, which was directly sunken into the bronze.
I'm going!
This palm print cannot be that of an old man, right? How much effort does this require?
Ye Zihao was a little frightened. Obviously, he couldn't imagine how hard Old Ye used to put his handprint in.
So, he asked with horror in his heart and said: "Old senior, you don't want to tell me that this fingerprint was taken by my old man, right?"
"Yes! It was the Dragon King who took the photo!"
The old man responded and said.
"Oh my god...this...how much strength does it take to get it in?"
Ye Zihao was in shock. He knew that Old Man Ye's strength was terrifying, but he didn't know how terrifying it was.
Now looking at the fingerprints on the bronze bell, he really wanted to ask the old man...Old man! What kind of strength do you have? (To be continued)