In the following days, Wang Zhengyang opened a rental every day, went online, and became idle. After receiving the salary from the Special Operations Group, he now runs a rental purely for his hobbies.

Every weekend he would go to Master Zhao to learn some Taoist spells. In his words, this skill can't be learned without learning, and if the next time he encounters a situation like last time, he will be trapped in the ghost mirror and unable to get out, he will properly explain it.

But the master told him that there was basically no need to worry about such a situation, because the strength of the general ghost mirror was limited, and with Wang Zhengyang's strength, he could completely break the trick with his strength, and solve the ghost in the ghost mirror. If he is strong enough to wipe out all the sixth wave of black shadows on the mountain, then it is estimated that the black giant will not appear.

Saying that, the master still taught him the art of breaking the mirror, in fact, the steps are also very simple, that is, there are too many things that need to be prepared, more than a dozen kinds of objects to ward off evil spirits, and then inject energy, if you pour the child's urine or child's blood, it would be better, put the objects into a magic circle and put it in the position of the person entering the mirror, and under normal circumstances, the person can be pulled out of the ghost mirror. After hearing this, Wang Zhengyang felt that he had already broken through the tricks.

In addition to the technique of breaking the mirror, the master also taught him how to breathe and nourish his body, which is the so-called cultivation... By following the mantra, meditate and recite the mind, and the energy in his body will be slowly restored. But he thought that the speed of recovery was very slow, and he was too lazy to practice, so Zhao Chuanxi was not light, you must know that Wang Zhengyang's cultivation speed was already about three times that of him under the guidance of the energy in his body, and Wang Zhengyang actually felt slow!

As for how to depict talismans that Wang Zhengyang has always wanted to learn, Zhao Chuanxi has always refused to teach him, because Zhao Chuanxi feels that he is too impulsive, and if the talisman is driven by the energy in his body, if he does not do it well, it will exhaust his life.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxi's resolute attitude, Wang Zhengyang had no choice but to cultivate slowly with patience. And after practicing in the mountains for a while, Xing Ming also came over, saying that he wanted to train his fighting skills. said that it was training but gave Wang Zhengyang the feeling that Xing Ming was here to beat him, he asked Wang Zhengyang not to use the golden light spell, saying that only pain could make him remember various moves, Wang Zhengyang said in his heart Okay, I don't use the golden light spell, you don't use superpowers... Xing Ming agreed.

Then Wang Zhengyang found that he was too naïve, Xing Ming didn't use superpowers, but he was originally a master, proficient in all kinds of fighting techniques, not to mention beating Wang Zhengyang, it was no problem to fight a martial artist, so every Saturday and Sunday when he practiced on the mountain, he had to be beaten by Xing Ming, fortunately, he only taught him fighting skills, and Xing Ming also controlled the proportions, but every time he finished training, Wang Zhengyang had a blue nose and swollen face.

But Wang Zhengyang found that there were still benefits, after a period of time, he was able to hold Xing Ming's hands for a few minutes, and he was injured now, which was very fast!

And Zhao Chuanxi saw that Wang Zhengyang was beaten and occasionally pointed him out, Wang Zhengyang noticed that Master Zhao was also a master, and he played a Tai Chi sword in one hand, and he was on par with Xing Ming who was holding a steel rod. Wang Zhengyang's eyes were red, and he wanted to learn very much...

But the master told him that he couldn't be in a hurry to practice Tai Chi sword temperament, and if he really wanted to learn, he would first stand on a pile for two hours every day, and he would teach Wang Zhengyang after standing for half a year. Wang Zhengyang gave up decisively, stood for half a year, how could there be so much time to waste, it was better to learn fighting skills from Xing Ming honestly, the big deal was to be beaten again, and when he was out of the school, he would beat Xing Ming again. Besides, Tai Chi Sword, it's not easy to operate with a sword every day, and it doesn't matter if you don't learn it, he comforts himself so much.

Time flies, two months have passed... Wang Zhengyang felt that he had learned a lot, and his fighting ability had also been greatly enhanced, in Xing Ming's words, he now had no problem fighting a dozen ordinary people without using his ability.

On this night, Wang Zhengyang was practicing in the mountains as usual, and a phone call came, Wang Zhengyang saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and he didn't want to answer it, but the phone kept ringing, and he had no choice but to pick it up. As soon as the phone was connected, an urgent voice came from the other side.

"Brother Wang, help... I'm being hunted down now, and only you can save me..."

Wang Zhengyang: "Uh... Who are you? Did you make the wrong call, if you are in trouble, you are looking for the police, what are you looking for me? Wang Zhengyang felt inexplicable, but the other party's voice sounded a little familiar.

"Brother Wang, it's me, I'm Zhao Lei! I'm being chased and killed by many people in T City now, and I really can't find you!" Zhao Lei shouted, his voice was very noisy, as if he was in a bar. ”

"What's the situation, isn't T City your home field? Doesn't Ma Ye cover you?" Wang Zhengyang then remembered who Zhao Lei was...

"Ma Ye is dead, Brother Wang!T City has changed the sky, there are people fighting everywhere, and now many people around Ma Ye have defected, I don't know why those people who I think it is impossible to betray Ma Ye have also betrayed... Now I can't trust anyone, only Brother Wang, you can save me..."

Wang Zhengyang: "......" no one can believe me, and you are too much to save face.

"Where are you now?" asked Wang Zhengyang. He still has a good impression of Zhao Lei, although he is mixed with society, he is very good at being a person.

"I'm in the bar, the bar that Ma Ye gave me before his death... I'm not safe soon, Brother Wang, I sent you the location, come and save me quickly... Those guys don't have any rules... Depend on... They're coming..."The phone was hung up, and before he hung up, he heard the screams of the day, as if there were gunshots...

Damn, now that the mixed society still dares to use guns, Wang Zhengyang thought about it and decided to call the police first, and call the police first if he was undecided, anyway, it is a good thing to sweep away the evil and eliminate evil, Zhao Lei is okay if he is arrested, just save his life anyway. After calling the police, Wang Zhengyang said hello to the master and went down the mountain, and now it won't take him that long to go down the mountain... As soon as the golden light spell was opened, he jumped directly, and he had calculated that there was no problem at all within fifteen meters! There was a small injury above fifteen meters, and no matter how high he was, he had never tried it. What used to be a few hours away is now done in minutes... Only then did he know that Xing Ming Lao jumped down from the stairs really not to pretend to be forced, but really fast!

After going down the mountain, Wang Zhengyang drove to T City, the last time I went to T City was to save the four eyes, this will go to save Zhao Lei, there are so many things in T City... Wang Zhengyang sighed, slammed on the accelerator to speed up, now he doesn't have to worry about the traffic police chasing him, just a phone call can easily settle things, the identity of the special operations team is really easy to use, of course, he will not violate traffic rules for no reason, in Wang Zhengyang's words, an excellent driver is to increase the speed to the limit without violating traffic rules. Except for speeding!

An hour later, Wang Zhengyang had arrived at the bar where Zhao Lei had messaged him, and at this time the bar had been taken over by the police, many things in the bar had been smashed, and many injured people had been carried to the ambulance.

Wang Zhengyang just wanted to enter the bar when he was stopped by the police.

"Idlers are not allowed to enter!" the policeman said to Wang Zhengyang.

There was no way, Wang Zhengyang had to take out his ID and show it to the police... But the police didn't know what it was.

Wang Zhengyang thought about it and took out his mobile phone to call the director of T City, which was the phone number he left last time, and after a pleasant conversation, Wang Zhengyang walked into the bar.

Looking at the messy bars and the thugs who were injured and fell to the ground, Wang Zhengyang casually found a thug who fell to the ground and asked, "Where is Zhao Lei?"

Although the little thug was covered with colors, he still said unruly: "Who are you, what are you looking for our Brother Lei! I won't tell you!"

"Yo, you're still a loyal little brother, what's your name?" Wang Zhengyang said with a smile.

"Bah, you want to buy me! you're dreaming!" said the thug viciously.

Wang Zhengyang: "......" Looking at the eighteen or nineteen-year-old gangsters, Wang Zhengyang thought to himself that it was a pity, it was a good child, but his brain was not very good... Just as he was about to ask someone else, another thug with a colorful color next to him said excitedly: "You... You're really here, our Brother Lei is saved..."

Wang Zhengyang looked at the gangsters and said, "You know me?"

The little gangster said excitedly: "Brother Wang, have you forgotten, at that time we cut your brother... Ah no... Catch your brother, I'm here, I'm the first to be stunned by you. ”

Wang Zhengyang: "...... Without further ado, where is Zhao Lei now?"

"Brother Lei was taken to his house by his brothers, which is relatively remote and only a few brothers know, Brother Wang, I'll take you there!"

"Are you sure you can take me over now?" Wang Zhengyang looked at the thug who fell to the ground, his chest was cut with a dagger, there was a cut of nearly ten centimeters, the wound was not deep or shallow, but the blood did not stop. He was pressing it with his hand.

"Small injuries, small injuries... It's more important to save Brother Lei!" the thug said firmly.

"It seems that Zhao Lei is really good to you, you are saving him with your life..."Wang Zhengyang sighed and pressed his hand on the gangster's wound... The palm of his hand emitted a faint golden light, but outsiders couldn't see it at all.

The gangster was just about to scream in pain, but suddenly found that his wound was slowly healing, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and look at Wang Zhengyang... Wang Zhengyang looked at him stiffly, his eyes widened by two degrees, and the appearance of the whole person rose a little... This is a method of healing wounds taught by the master, the principle is very simple, it is to use energy to promote the growth of flesh and blood... But in this way, they generally don't use it unless they have to. Don't look at it for a while, the energy consumed master has to cultivate for a week... In a week, their physique was almost healed... But Wang Zhengyang's plug-in is very indifferent.

"Okay, let's lead the way..."Wang Zhengyang said to the gangsters, he was very satisfied with the gangsters' performance, although he was surprised, there was no shouting, is it really that the IQ of the younger brother brought out by the boss is not much worse? Wang Zhengyang thought secretly.