In the next two days, Zhang Yang was completely liberated, basically nothing happened, and even occasionally skipping a shift was not a problem, and his salary was raised from 5,000 to 10,000.

Opposite the rental house is a city park, there are mountains and rivers, the environment is very good, Zhang Yang stepped on the point in the past, and found a willow forest with dense aura, where he practiced cross-legged, and the effect was faster than other places.

There is a saying in the Taoist book that aura is like water, where it is low, it will flow wherever it goes. Therefore, in some places, the spiritual energy gathers, and even forms a fog, that is, the cave heaven blessed land, where the spiritual land is located. Most places have a thin aura, which is not conducive to cultivation.

At noon the next day, Zhang Yang ran to his cultivation treasure land after work, and was stunned to find that his treasure land was actually occupied.

A girl in a practice uniform was boxing under a tree, and an old man on crutches stood next to her, pointing out a sentence or two from time to time.

"Don't those old grandfathers and old ladies usually boxing in the morning, how can they boxing at noon?"

Zhang Yang frowned, stood not far away and carefully looked at the two of them.

I saw that the girl had a well-proportioned and beautiful figure, and there was a sense of strength in her gestures, and her thin waist twisted in the wind, outlining the curves of her body, and she had a heroic spirit.

But this is not the key, the key is that this girl is very familiar, isn't it Guan Ziqing who met at the reception two days ago.

There is a breath of qi lingering on her body, is it an internal force? But it is too weak and too scattered, it should have just started, and it is estimated that it is not lethal. ’

Zhang Yang held his chin and pondered silently.

He served in the special forces before, and he gained a lot of knowledge, and he also learned that there is a profession of martial arts on the earth, which can train internal strength, and contain thousands of catties of power with one punch and one kick, with various martial arts, one person can fight dozens of ordinary people.

The reason why Zhang Yang has the strength to crush his opponent is largely because he has cultivated the Dao Book and has given birth to internal force in his body, otherwise, he would have been killed by Jiang Mengxue in the parking lot of the airport.

Watching Guan Ziqing box, one after another, without repetition, I don't know when it will be the end.

Zhang Yang felt a little impatient, seeing that half of the afternoon was going to be wasted, how could he have time to wait here.

'Forget it, I'll practice mine. ’

Zhang Yang shook his head, came to the open space not far away and sat down cross-legged, and cultivated his own.

As the spell worked, a cyclone gradually formed around him.

Zhang Yang's behavior naturally attracted the attention of the old man, and it was very strange to come here at noon to take a nap.

"Huh?"

After looking at it for a while, the old man suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Guan Ziqing stopped boxing and asked suspiciously.

"Look at this young man, pay attention to his breathing. The old man reminded with a cane.

Guan Ziqing stared at the past, and sure enough, he found that there was something abnormal. Ordinary people breathe once every three seconds, but this young man needs to take nearly a minute to breathe, his chest bulges high when he exhales, and slowly collapses when he exhales, and his lungs are like a big bellows.

As he breathed, two white gases drifted out of his nostrils and gradually dispersed into the air, curling like white smoke.

She suddenly thought of something, pulled the corner of the old man's clothes, and said, "Grandpa, he is the person I said, he spent a lot of money to buy a Dan furnace and ginseng the night before yesterday, and he should be an expert in pharmacology." ”

"So coincidentally?"

The old man was slightly moved, and said word by word: "This is mostly an extremely advanced internal cultivation method, I have only seen it in ancient books. This young man is very unusual, at least he is a master of internal strength. ”

Hearing this, Guan Ziqing blinked suspiciously: "Master of internal strength, isn't that more powerful than grandpa?"

"Alas, you, always like to compare me. The old man glanced at Guan Ziqing lovingly, "This kind of master, it took at least twenty years of cultivation to do it, and this is the first time I have encountered it." Against a novice like you, don't even move your hands, and blow you down in one breath. ”

"So powerful?" Guan Ziqing's eyes flashed with suspicion.

"Ziqing, you'll know when you try him. ”

The old man sighed softly, knowing that this granddaughter was arrogant, and if she didn't let her see the ability of other masters with her own eyes, I was afraid that she wouldn't believe it.

The grandfather and grandson didn't bother Zhang Yang, just waited quietly beside them.

After waiting for more than two hours, Zhang Yang, who was sitting under the tree, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and the turbidity formed a white practice, shooting out several meters in the air, leaving a gas mark, a bit like the wake left by the plane flying.

"Sure enough, it's a master. ”

The old man strengthened his suspicion.

"Let me try him. ”

Guan Ziqing strode over, raised his eyebrows, and shouted, "Remember me?"

Zhang Yang sat on the ground, glanced at her lightly, and said with a bow: "Miss Guan." ”

"My grandfather said that you are a master of internal strength, why don't we have a fight?"

Guan Ziqing's temperament is straightforward, and there are no detours, grandpa asked her to try, and she said straight to the point.

"You?"

Zhang Yang smiled when he heard this, feeling a little fresh, this handsome little girl actually wanted to compete with him?

Although she has some internal force on her body, it is too weak, it is estimated that even a brick cannot be broken with a punch, this is going to fight, isn't Zhang Yang clearly bullying people?

So he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm a cultivator, and I can only practice Qi refining kung fu. I don't know anything about dancing knives and guns. ”

Guan Ziqing snorted lightly, looked at the old man behind him, and asked for his idea.

"Xiaoyou, it's nothing to learn from each other, although my granddaughter is not good at learning, but the family boxing skills are already a little hot, if you can get your guidance, it will be considered a creation for her. ”

The old man stepped forward on crutches and persuaded him earnestly.

When he said this, he also felt a trace of surprise in his heart, could it be that he had lost his eyes?

'Alas. ’

Zhang Yang sighed softly, knowing that the two ancestors and grandsons were the king's eight hearts, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get away if he didn't show his hand.

At this moment, a willow leaf floated down from the branch, and he gently clamped it between his fingers.

Condense the true element, flick your fingers.

'Bang!'

A swift shadow shot out, so fast that people didn't have time to react, and swept past Guan Ziqing's cheeks, bringing a small gust of wind that made her sideburns fly with it.

'Wow!'

The willow leaves hit a tree ten meters away, and the thick trunk of the bowl shook violently, and a deep and capable mark appeared, at least an inch deep.

"What is this?"

Guan Ziqing couldn't help but be stunned, and before she could figure out what the situation was, she found that her hair was inexplicably missing.

"Every grass and tree can hurt people?"

The old man looked aside, and his heart 'groaned'.

I didn't expect Nanjiang City to hide such a master, it's really amazing. Not to mention my granddaughter, even when I was young, I couldn't stop this blow. ’

Thinking so, he stepped forward and said:

"It turned out to be a master in person, and it was the old Meng Lang. ”

The old man's heart was extremely shocked, he thought he was a master of internal strength, but he didn't expect to underestimate that this young man turned out to be an unborn martial arts master.

To be able to do this, at least you have to refine your internal strength to the peak realm in order to display it, to this point, you already belong to the Yinjiang Lake Taishan Beidou-level masters, looking at the entire province, there are only a handful.

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't say anything, Guan Ziqing said with some displeasure: "Boy, do you know who my grandfather is, he is still sitting there and can't get up." ”

She is short-sighted and can't see any martial arts realm, but she knows that her grandfather is the head of the Guan family, and his status is very high, even if he is the number one person in Nanjiang, she can be treated politely when she sees him.

This kid doesn't know if he doesn't know him or what, in the face of his grandfather's broken knots, he actually ignores it, and he is too arrogant.

"Ziqing, don't be rude. ”

Seeing his granddaughter's disrespectful remarks, the old man hurriedly reprimanded, and then said respectfully: "In Xiaguan Yunchuan, call Your Excellency Mr. Zhang, I don't know if it's okay?"

He said this very politely, even Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed, he quickly nodded and said, "Yes." ”

As he spoke, he got up from the ground, glanced at the time, and had to go to work.

At this time, the old man stopped him from behind and said:

"Mr. Zhang, I can't hide it, I've been looking for you for several days. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yang stood still and glanced back at the old man.

"You're looking for me?"