In the blink of an eye, it's the weekend again.

With less than ten days left before the college entrance examination, Chen Yuan came to the "Binjiang Park" as usual to practice the "Five Fowl Opera" and the "Xuanling Luck Sutra".

The sun pours into the park, the breeze gently blows through the weeping willows, and the squeaky birds chirp.

After playing the "Five Fowl Opera" a few times seriously, and operating the aura according to the method of the "Xuanling Luck Sutra", Chen Yuan only felt refreshed and in good spirits at the moment.

He smiled slightly: "Right now, my 'ultimate strength' is approaching 500kg, and my extreme speed and extreme agility have also increased to 5.2 seconds and 124 times respectively, and the problem of 'spiritual power use' has been completely solved." ”

"Next, you only need to further consolidate your physical foundation and hone your actual combat skills, even if you can't win the top martial arts in the college entrance examination, it's absolutely no problem to take the top three in the grade!"

Thinking of this, he sighed in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that I met Gu Lao here more than half a month ago, I am afraid that until now, I am still troubled by the problem of "spiritual power use", and even passing the exam is a problem, let alone taking the college entrance examination.

"I haven't seen Gu Lao in the past few weeks, and I don't know how his old man is doing. ”

In the past ten days, as soon as Chen Yuan arrived on the weekend, he ran to Binjiang Park, hoping to meet Gu Lao again and get his guidance.

But after two or three weeks in a row, Gu Lao was still missing, and he was inevitably a little disappointed.

"I just hope that the 'Five Bird Opera' can really help his old man live longer, and I will be content. Chen Yuan sighed lightly.

Before he knew it, Chen Yuan had been practicing for almost a morning.

Seeing that the time was almost up, pack up your things and leave the "Riverside Park".

Chen Yuan came to the entrance of the park, activated a shared bicycle parked on the side of the road with a "psionic bracelet", stepped on the cushion, pedaled, and rode in the direction of the city library.

After talking freely with Gu Lao last time, he realized that his understanding of cultivation was far from enough, so on weekends, he would spare an afternoon to go to the city library to borrow books on cultivation.

Through these two weeks of "crazy make-up classes", Chen Yuan's cognition of cultivation in his heart has undoubtedly enriched a lot.

In addition, this knowledge is also very helpful for the upcoming "liberal arts" college entrance examination, which is equivalent to round after round of review while expanding knowledge.

After a while, Chen Yuan had been riding for seven or eight minutes.

Ride along the road for five minutes, turn a corner, and you can reach the Linjiang City Library.

At this moment, three "psionic cars" with uniform specifications and black bodies quietly appeared around the corner behind him.

After turning the corner, they lined up in the shape of "Pin" and followed closely behind Chen Yuan fifty meters behind.

Chen Yuan turned his head slightly, "Follow me all the way, you are really patient." ”

At the same time, the three psionic cars slowed down together, and apparently the people in the car noticed that Chen Yuan was turning back.

"Oh, that's kind of interesting. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Yuan's mouth.

Since practicing the "Five Fowl Opera", his body has been greatly strengthened and transformed, and his senses are extremely sharp.

In the process of riding, he had long noticed that the three sedans were following him.

The reason why they are quiet is that on the one hand, they want to confirm whether their goal is themselves, and on the other hand, they also want to observe what these people want to do.

Seeing that the other party had been following him to the library from the gate of the park, Chen Yuan had already determined in his heart that the target of these people was himself, but as for the purpose of the other party tracking him, he did not know.

"What kind of medicine are these guys selling in their gourds? Are you sick?"

Chen Yuan's brows furrowed, "Anyway, let's get rid of these people first." ”

As soon as he thought of this, he slammed on his pedals, and the psionic bicycle immediately rushed out like a sharp arrow off the string.

Rushing out of dozens of meters in one breath, he made a 90-degree turn at the corner in front of him, and kept running towards a small road in front of him.

At this time, Chen Yuan was no longer what he used to be, and his foot strength was so strong.

Under the hard pedaling, the speed of the psionic bicycle increased by at least three times, and more than seven or eight vehicles moving at a constant speed on the road in a row were about to burrow into the path.

Seeing Chen Yuan fleeing from the road, the three psionic cars immediately accelerated to chase after him, but after chasing for a long time, they found that something was wrong.

First, there are too many cars on the road, and it is inconvenient for cars to track.

The second is that Chen Yuan, this kid, rode too fast, and his kung fu disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It took several minutes for the three psionic cars to stop on the side of the path where Chen Yuan had disappeared.

After a while, several men in sunglasses in black suits came from the car one after another, looking around the path for a while.

A middle-aged man led by him spat on the ground and scolded: "Grandma is a bear, what kind of material is this kid's legs made of, how can he ride so fast?!"

"No," said another man in black helplessly, "I think that broken bicycle is taking off so soon." ”

"What should I do now?" another big man came up and said to the middle-aged man in the lead: "This kid probably has already discovered us, do you want to make a call to inform 'Brother Kun'?"

The middle-aged man crossed his hands on his hips and sneered: "Inform a fart, Brother Kun has long expected that this kid will take the path to avoid us, and he has already brought people over to block people, let's just wait here, unless that kid has wings, he won't want to escape!"

......

The trail is narrow and long.

The narrow one can only accommodate two people in parallel, and there is no end in sight at a long glance.

After Chen Yuan rode into the path, he didn't stop for a moment, and rushed out for hundreds of meters before he stepped on the brakes.

When he looked back, he saw that the other party hadn't caught up, and let out a long breath.

I got off the shared bike, parked it to the side, and wiped a handful of sweat beads oozing from the corners of my forehead.

"Who the hell are these people, and why are you sending a car to follow me?"

Judging from the observation just now, he already knew in his heart that these people were by no means well-fed, but organized, premeditated, and targeted, and he couldn't figure out why they were coming at him.

"I'm a poor man, I want money but no money, I want to be colorless, if I want to track, I should also follow Yun Qingyan's kind of 'second generation of martial arts', what does it mean to follow me?"

Chen Yuan was a little speechless, and was about to rest on the path for a while, and then find another exit to leave.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of "clanging" iron hitting the ground in front of me.

When I looked up, my complexion changed suddenly, and I saw that not far in front of the path, seven or eight burly men wearing black T-shirts and holding iron rods were gathering in the direction where they were.

He struggled to keep his composure, and was about to turn and step back when he heard the sound of iron striking the ground behind him.

When I looked back, I suddenly gasped.

Just like in front, there were five or six big men with iron rods behind him.

Knowing that the other party was prepared, Chen Yuan picked up a brick from the ground, held on to the wall with one hand, pointed ahead, and said coldly: "Who are you?" ”

The leader in front was a tall young man with long greasy hair, with a pair of triangular eyes full of fierce light, glaring at Chen Yuan, and sneering: "The person who wants your life!"

After speaking, he pointed the iron rod in his hand forward and shouted: "Give it to me!"

In an instant, in front of and behind him, two groups of burly black-clothed men rushed up almost at the same time, waving the iron rod in their hands, screaming and swooping in the direction where Chen Yuan was.

"I'm going!"

Chen Yuan originally wanted to say a few words to the other party to delay time and look for an opportunity to break through the encirclement.

Seeing that the other party didn't agree with each other and started directly, he didn't have time to think about it, so he picked up the bricks and threw them directly at the man in black who was closest to him.

The man in black shouted loudly and rushed to the front.

was slapped on the door of his head by a brick "banged" by Chen Yuan, and blood splattered three feet suddenly, his body tilted to the right, and he passed out.

At the same time, the bricks also shattered in response to the sound and became broken bricks in one place.

Seeing that Chen Yuan no longer had a "murder weapon" in his hand, a group of men in black were even more unscrupulous, rushing forward, and they were about to surround him.

In the midst of the crisis, Chen Yuan forced himself to calm down.

didn't care so much, with enough strength, his body straightened forward, and with one move of the "Splitting Mountain Palm" in Baji Boxing, he slapped the face of a man in black on the left.

After Chen Yuan cultivated the "Five Fowl Opera" and the "Xuanling Luck Sutra", the strength of his physical body was greatly enhanced, and at this time, with the bonus of the "Eight Extremes" move, the power was naturally more powerful.

The man didn't know what to do, and went directly to block it with his cross arm, and the bone of his right forearm was directly split by Chen Yuan's palm, and he threw away the iron rod with a scream of "ah", fell to the side, and fainted in pain.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yuan turned around suddenly, and struck the perfect "leaning against the mountain" that had already been practiced, knocking an oncoming black-clothed man into the sky, with gold stars in his eyes.

The raid was successful, and Chen Yuan did not get carried away.

After a little look at the situation on the field, he immediately turned to the defensive, jumped back to the wall, put on a "Luohan Boxing" posture, and cooperated with the "Mighty King Kong Palm", taking retreat as advance, and struggling to resist the fierce attack of the black-clothed men around him.

Although a group of big men were fierce and vicious, they couldn't get close for a while.

One was caught by Chen Yuan without paying attention, and either took a "Luohan Fist" or a "Mighty King Kong Palm", but in just a few minutes, three or four big men had already fallen.

"Damn, this kid looks ordinary, I didn't expect it to be so tricky to deal with. On the periphery of the battle, the long-haired greasy young man said to his side, "The people of the Xuanhe Gang are too rubbish, aren't they, so many big guys, they can't subdue a little hairy child?"

A bald-headed, bearded, scarred strong man was standing beside him, looking at Chen Yuan, who was surrounded by groups, and sneered: "This kid is really good, just with this ancient martial arts kung fu, it is enough to be worthy of his name of 'champion of civil and martial arts'." No wonder the young master risked being punished by the head of the family, and let us get rid of him. ”

"Brother Kun, what now?" the long-haired young man asked.

The strong man with the scar took off his coat, revealing a body of muscles covered with scars, clenched his fists, and said hideously: "Lao Tzu personally took action, see how long this kid can last." ”