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"Brother Ye, we'll send you here. ”

Luo Xuan took out a stack of money from his body and handed it over: "Here are a few thousand yuan, it is for your travel expenses, I hope we will meet again in the future." ”

Ye Xiong took it unceremoniously, he was very short of money now, although it was easy for him to make some money, but if he had a ready-made one, he would avoid trouble.

"Thank you, Brother Luo. ”

Ye Xiong was about to leave, when suddenly a figure came out of it, walked directly to Ye Xiong's side, handed him a rusty flower bag, and said lightly: "Although I hate you as a person, but you saved me, I don't want to owe you a favor, this thing is given to you, and we will not owe each other in the future." ”

Naturally, it was Luo Shishi who spoke, even at this time, she was as arrogant as ever.

"I don't need ......"

Ye Xiong was about to hand it back, but when he looked up, he found Luo Shishi staring at him with a faint look and resentment.

"The surname is Ye, if you don't want it, just find a trash can and throw it away, and the things that Miss Ben sent will never be taken back. Luo Shishi said angrily.

Ye Xiong had no choice but to put his things away, and then he jumped off the yacht and landed steadily on the dock.

Luo Shishi was in the cabin, and when she saw him moving away, she didn't look back, and she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

Luo Xuan looked at his back and couldn't help muttering: "I didn't expect that there would be such a master in the world, it's really impressive." ”

"This son is young, and his cultivation is also very good among the ancient sects, if it is a person from the ancient sect, it would be great, and there will be a chance to meet again in the future. Liu Lao couldn't help but say.

"Do you really think that he is not from the ancient sect?"

"Luo Xuan, what do you mean by that?"

"If he is not a member of the ancient sect, where does he get his internal strength and mental method? If he is not taught by someone from the ancient sect, he can break through to the second layer of internal strength? There are so many disciples of our ancient sect, and there are very few who have been cultivating for many years, and they can break through to the third layer of internal strength, is it possible for a secular person to have this kind of strength?" Luo Xuan asked rhetorically.

"You mean, he's lying to us?"

"I don't know if I deceive or not, most masters have some relationship with the ancient sect, even if it is Luomen, it is also the remnant of the destroyed Thousand Illusion Sect, and then come out and establish a killer organization. If this person named Ye Xiong has no connection with the ancient sect, I really don't believe it. Luo Xuan said.

"What you said is also reasonable, I really hope to see him in the ancient sect in the future. Yanagi laughed.

After Ye Xiong went ashore, he first found a place to buy a set of clean clothes, and then bought a broken mobile phone, and then called Long Zaitian and told him what he encountered on the island.

Long Zaitian knew that Ye Xiong had found the base camp of the Phantom Gate, and he was immediately surprised and delighted, but it was a pity to hear that all the Phantom Gates had moved away.

"I'll send someone to find the island you said at once, and maybe I'll find some clues. ”

"The Phantom Gate fled this time, and it was impossible, and it was impossible to leave no clues. It will also take time for them to find a new base, and this is the easiest time to find out his whereabouts. Ye Xiong said.

"Rest assured, we will find them and bring down this organization. "The dragon is guaranteed in heaven.

"I hope what you say isn't like what you said the last few times you dealt with the Beast Order. ”

Dragon in the sky: "......"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Xiong called Yang Xinyi, who had been missing for almost a week, and it was estimated that she was also very worried.

Sure enough, hearing Ye Xiong's call, Yang Xinyi was very excited, chatted a few words, and comforted her, Ye Xiong called He Mengji again to report that she was safe, and after everything was done, Ye Xiong took the plane to Jiangnan.

There was nothing to do on the plane, and Ye Xiong remembered that Luo Shishi sent a rusty flower bag to himself.

He took it out and looked at it, and found that the bag was very beautiful, it was made by hand with thorn rust, with a flower rusted on the front and a blessing character on the back. Smelling a drum of aroma, Ye Xiong couldn't help but take it and smell it, there was a faint incense on it, I don't know what kind of herb it is.

Should it be a check for five million?

Ye Xiong opened it and saw that it was indeed a small note, but it was handwritten.

I took it out and looked at it, it was not a check, but some strange words, and when I looked closely, it was all human acupoints and luck methods, which were very complicated and looked like thousands of words.

What is this?

Ye Xiong was a little strange, there was nothing on it except for the acupuncture points and luck methods.

Could it be the lucky route of martial arts?

Since learning the Nine Acupoints Divine Acupuncture, Ye Xiong is very familiar with the acupoints, and is also very familiar with the meridians of the human body, these fonts are clearly a method of luck, from the Dantian Qi Sea that stores internal strength, all the way to the palm, which passes through six or thirty-six large acupoints of the human body, from which it can be seen that this should be an offensive boxing method.

Ye Xiong had already broken through the third layer of internal strength, and when he started, he had always been transferred from the dantian, fast to the palm of his hand, and had never passed through so many complex acupoints like now, which was tantamount to slowing down the time to make a move.

Wait a minute!

Ye Xiong's mind lit up.

He suddenly remembered that when Luo Man struck out the wave punch, it seemed that two or three seconds of condensation time had passed.

Could it be that these ancient martial arts are like this, the longer the charge time, the stronger the attack power?

As soon as the idea came out, Ye Xiong was overjoyed at the moment, and hurriedly followed the paper method to run the internal power from the dantian, and walked according to the acupoints one by one.

It's easy to imagine, but it's so hard to run.

This unknown boxing method, the operation route has to pass through dozens of acupoints, the internal power operation path is very complicated, Ye Xiong only runs to the fifth acupuncture point, he is a little unbearable, his body is like a fire, and the acupoints are as painful as acupuncture.

Damn, Luo Shishi won't give fake martial arts to herself, causing him to go crazy, right?

Although Ye Xiong didn't know if these so-called martial arts would really go crazy when he was cultivating, but safety came first, he still stopped and didn't dare to continue rushing.

After a while, he couldn't help but try again, after all, when the internal power was running in the body, he clearly felt that the internal power was running with the acupoints, and it was condensed and powerful little by little. Everywhere he went, he gathered a drum of strength, like a hundred streams summing up the sea.

He could imagine how powerful it would be if he broke through all the six, six, thirty-six acupoints, and that punch would burst out!

I don't know the time of cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, the plane arrived at the airport.

As soon as she got off the plane, the woman in her thirties sitting next to Ye Xiong ran down in a hurry like a ghost.

On the plane for more than two hours, Ye Xiong sat all the time, closing his eyes as if he was in a meditation, and he didn't even open his eyes.

This appearance is the same as practicing cult exercises, how can people not be afraid.

Ye Xiong couldn't help but smile bitterly, before he didn't practice the Dragon Xuan Internal Skill, he had to be scared to death when he encountered such a thing.

Stretching his waist, Ye Xiong felt that his spirit was very good, and he was the last to step off the plane.

Walking out of the airport, he was about to take a ride back to Jiangnan, when a very surprised voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Bear, is that you?"

Ye Xiong turned around and looked, and his face suddenly darkened.

This Nima, how did she meet Yang Xinyi's undisciplined best friend everywhere?

"What kind of face are you black, I don't have a black face yet, do you think I want to meet you by chance?" Xiao Fangfang rolled her eyes. (To be continued.) )