After the first eight layers of "Jiuyang Divine Skill" and "Nine Dragons Body Protective Divine Skill" (see 465 and 474 for details) were successfully cultivated, the internal qi generated was still generated, until recently, after the completion of the three-part diagram cultivation, Yang Tang's "Jiuyang Divine Skill" and "Nine Dragons Body Protection Divine Skill" that had been stagnant naturally broke through to the ninth layer, so the internal qi of his whole body began to gradually transform into internal force.

Of course, there are a few misconceptions about this.

First of all, the general public's commonly known "internal force" is actually divided into several grades, the most basic is called [internal breath], the more advanced is called [internal qi], and the higher one is called [internal force], which is the three realms of [acquired], but in the eyes of laymen, they are all similar, so they call [internal breath] [internal qi] [internal force] all "internal force".

It's as if the action of sending the downspin ball is exactly the same as the action of the national table tennis player sending the downspin ball, but can the power and effect of letting the opponent catch the ball be the same? It must be different. However, when the TV narrator explained to the audience, he would say in an easy-to-understand manner, "Look, the serving posture of a certain player just now is quite standard, but the audience is definitely not unfamiliar with it, because most table tennis enthusiasts send high balls and throw the ball is almost the same action......"

What's more, ordinary people who have never seen the real situation will also call the [Innate] Three Realms [True Qi] [True Force] [True Force] and [True Yuan] as "internal force"!

Secondly, Yang Tang has learned internal strength in his dream so far, and he has learned a total of four exercises, each of which is divided into ten layers. In the first type of "Golden Goose Gong", the first five layers are only cultivated into [internal breath], and the last five layers are gradually converted into [internal qi]. Although the effect of the second type of "Transformation Gong Da Fa" is strong, it is only internal qi when it is completed at the tenth level.

As for the third type of "Nine Yang Divine Skill" and the fourth type of "Nine Dragons Body Protection Divine Skill", the first eight layers are also cultivating [Internal Breath] [Internal Qi], but if you advance to the last two layers of exercises, you can convert [Internal Qi] into [Internal Force].

Originally, Yang Tang's internal strength cultivation has been stuck in the first eight layers of Jiuyang Jiulong, but fortunately, after the completion of the three-part diagram, he successfully broke through the bottleneck and transformed all his internal strength into [internal force].

It's a pity that none of the four major exercises that Yang Tang learned are innate exercises, so if you want to use these four internal skills to step into the innate realm, the chances are quite slim.

Thirdly, since Yang Tang practiced the first type of internal strength "Jin Yan Gong", his internal breath can be released to the outside and reach the surface of the body, forming a protective qi mask. But the woman in the pink shirt thinks that this is a symbol of the innate master, so Yang Tang will say that she is a toad at the bottom of the well, and she doesn't know the sky.

I have to say that Yang Tang is very eager to break into the innate and transform his [internal force] into [true qi], but it will be a little hot for a while. However, he himself is very special, because aside from his internal strength, he also has something that can be comparable to and compete with his innate true qi - the skill [Domination Cold]!

[Domination Cold] was cultivated to Lv2 level by Yang Tang as early as when he was traveling to the Three Gorges, and then he stroked it hundreds of times, but he didn't see [Domination Cold] promoted to Lv3 level, but the cold qi that this skill can condense has reached minus 150 degrees Celsius.

Yang Tang believed that even the true innate level of cold ice true qi would not be able to reach such a low temperature, in other words, in terms of low temperature lethality, [Dominating Ice Cold] had already surpassed the first innate realm, and with other skills, even if there was really an innate master who came to trouble him, he would not be afraid.

said a thousand ways and ten thousand, Yang Tang and the woman in the pink shirt exchanged hands, and they were closed at a glance, and then only the woman in the pink shirt was stared at Yang Tang.

The tomboy was unconvinced, and said, "Hey, who are you talking about as the frog at the bottom of the well?"

Old God Yang Tang glanced at her with contempt on the ground, and said with a disdainful smile: "Who should say whom!"

"You, you're looking for a ......" The tomboy was so angry that he immediately wanted to rush forward and fight Yang Tang.

Unexpectedly, the corners of Yang Tang's mouth hooked, raised a fist and shook it, and immediately frightened the tomboy to stop.

"Auntie, you see him bullying me again...... Auntie?!"

Knowing that he couldn't beat Yang Tang, the tomboy had to ask for help, but after shouting, he found that there was no movement, and the tomboy turned around and looked back: "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

The woman in the pink shirt was shaken twice by the tomboy, and finally came back to her senses, looked at Yang Tang with burning eyes and said, "Who are you?"

Yang Tang didn't answer her question, but asked rhetorically: "Who are you? Before asking about other people's details, should you report your own family first?"

"Do you want me to report my home?" said the woman in the pink shirt, "Okay, please go to the private room." ”

Yang Tang sneered when he heard this: "Beauty, you have to figure it out, it's you who want to know me, it's not that I want to know you, so either you just report here and see if our way is right, if it's not the right way, then go your own way, and on the contrary, it's not impossible for me to help!"

"Oh... Is it?" The woman in the pink shirt was silent, but the tomboy raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "Let my aunt report herself in public? Can you be sure that you are not crazy, or do you really think that you are invincible?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Tang was silent.

You must know that he has already joined the so-called members in this salon, and people must have known his basic information for a long time. The more critical issue is that the information of Yang's father and Yang's mother belongs to the Class A confidentiality level (see 189 for details), that is, the main department and bureau secret, which is equivalent to the level of the general prefecture-level city mayor and senior city official.

Regardless of the past or present life, the population of China or China is more than one billion, so 100,000 or 100,000 people are basically at the level of rare animals compared to the billion population, but even so, Yang Tang is still not sure whether the backstage of the woman in pink shirt or the tomboy can find out the bottom of Yang Dad and Yang Ma, or after the bottom is completed, he feels that the second elder is Yang Tang's weakness and wants to kidnap or kill him.

In this way, Yang Tang is afraid that he will go crazy, but the point is that even if he wants to kill, he must first ensure the safety of Yang's father and Yang's mother. Some people may think that this is a shackle, and it looks like a dog chain that ties Yang Tang. But in fact, for Yang Tang, to a large extent, it made up for the regret of his previous life that "his son wanted to raise but his relatives were not there", after all, in the previous life, Yang's father and Yang mother all died before 2015, and they were only in their early seventies.

A moment of 10,000 years, a moment of 10,000 years!

Yang Tang thought a lot in his mind in just two or three seconds, and at the same time, the evil fire in his heart also disappeared a lot, so he waved his hand at the woman in pink shirt and the tomboy like flies: "Forget it, it's really boring, you two just get away, don't bother me again, OK?" After speaking, his eyelids drooped, and he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The tomboy jumped to his feet in anger when he heard this, and screamed, "What do you mean don't bother you? This salon is ...... in the first place."

Yang Tang suddenly opened his eyes, the evil light in his eyes flashed, and the person had disappeared on the sofa. Lu Kesha, who had been paying attention to him but didn't find a chance to interject, and the scientist suddenly widened their eyes, because with the eye speed of the two of them, they didn't catch Yang Tang's movements just now.

In the next second, the tomboy and the woman in the pink shirt two meters away also suddenly disappeared in place.

Then, there was a muffled sound on the load-bearing wall in the distance, as if something had hit the wall, no, it must have been two pieces of heavy slamming against the wall at the same time.

The fast-reacting guests followed the prestige, and were stunned to find a man standing under the load-bearing wall, he raised his arms high, pinched a man's neck with one hand, and pressed a long-haired woman and a tomboy against the wall, paused for a few seconds, and then gave up.

These three people are not Yang Tang and the woman in pink shirt and who else is a tomboy?

Of course, many of the guests who came over didn't know the woman in pink shirt and the tomboy, let alone Yang Tang, but it didn't prevent them from gossiping about this sudden scene. Especially after Yang Tang let go, he walked back with a gloomy face, and the guests who were watching and discussing sporadically didn't pay much attention at first, but when someone was stunned to find that the woman in pink shirt and the tomboy were hanging on the wall and refused to land, and the cement wall behind them was sinking into most of the pits, the guests who could see this clearly and within the range were all silent.

However, the silence was only temporary, and when Yang Tang returned to his previous booth and said hello to Lu Kesha and the scientist, and was about to leave, the guests who were concerned about the woman in pink shirt and the tomboy were buzzing and talking.

"Isn't it?

"Who knows......!

"I don't know if the pink-shirted beauty is dead?"

"How do you know it's a beauty?"

"It's all good, right?

"How do you save it? God knows if that guy will come back ...... just now."

"That's it, if you meddle too much, that guy will hang you on the wall casually, what do you say?"

"Then you don't want to save people, just do it and watch?"

"No, isn't this a salon?

"Yes, yes, call the security ......"

At this point, a group of guests who were still a little conscientious took out their mobile phones and began to call the salon security department.

At the same time, Nerna and Dunke, who were still staying with the Lukesha scientists, saw that Yang Tang wanted to leave after greeting him and if no one was around, so they immediately stepped forward to block the way.

"Where's my young master?" asked Nerna.

Yang Tang snorted: "How do I know about your young master, I don't know her very well." As he spoke, he stepped half a step ahead and wanted to pass by the two.

But the black Dunke was short-tempered, and he suddenly blocked in front of Yang Tang, and said angrily: "If you don't hand over the young master, you don't want to leave!"

Yang Tang rolled his eyes when he heard this, and teased: "Your guy's IQ is very worrying, and I don't know how your young master picked you, get out!" As he spoke, he punched Dunke in the stomach without warning.

Dunke was like a thunderbolt, and the cramps in his abdomen were so painful that his liver and intestines were broken, he knelt down for Yang Tang while covering the place where he was hit, and then curled up on the ground, wanting to scream, but he didn't want to bulge his eyes, and his mouth kept retching.

Yang Tang glanced at him with contempt, as if he had just bounced a bed bug away, and immediately passed by the trembling Nerna, and Shi Shiran walked away.

Seeing Yang Tang disappear into the crowd, the scientist didn't speak until this time: "Hey, Brother Yang is making such a fuss, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"

Lu Kesha glanced at him and said indifferently: "What's wrong, he didn't kill anyone, I think there's a good show to watch now." After a pause, he said: "It's you, this person is gone, you only say cool things now, I really convinced you!"

"Hey, hey~~~~ You can't say that, with Brother Yang's strength, even if I want to stop it, I have to stop it!" Speaking of which, the scientist caught a glimpse of Dunk still rolling on the ground with his stomach covered, and even Nella kindly helped him knead it, which seemed to be counterproductive, "Isn't it? It's been two minutes, and it hurts a lot?"

Dunke, who kept rolling his eyes, nodded vigorously when he heard this, but he couldn't say anything, he only felt a blunt knife soaked in salt water in his abdomen, twisting and cutting there, and the pain was unbearable.

At this time, the discussion in the hall became louder and louder, and it was almost noisy to become a vegetable market, and a large number of security guards happened to arrive, which eased the atmosphere.

At the same time, there were also senior medical personnel who arrived at the scene and rescued the woman in pink shirt and the tomboy from the wall pit, inhaling oxygen and compression, and tinkering for a while, and finally woke up the second girl.

But when she woke up, the tomboy looked around blankly, all that lingered in her mind was the bloody smell of her choking nose before she fainted, and the disgusting smell was already engraved in her memory, and it was hard to forget.

The woman in the pink shirt who woke up was also unable to forget the blood that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, but she clearly knew that the smell of blood emanated from Yang Tang's hand that stuck their necks.

This alone made the woman in the pink shirt have a deep fear of Yang Tang, how many people do you have to kill to form such a choking nose and bloody smell? As everyone knows, Yang Tang is not killing people, but in the dark dream, brushing tens of millions of wild monsters! Of course, in reality, so far, Yang Tang has killed not a small number of people, at least at the level of 100 people.

"Huh?" The woman in the pink shirt frowned and thought about Yang Tang's killing, she felt that something was wrong, raised her eyes and looked at the front and back, left and right, and there was no trace of Yang Tang, only the tomboy sat beside her, with a blank look: "Zhuzhu ......"

"Auntie!?"

The tomboy screamed, and then threw himself into the arms of the woman in the pink shirt, whining and crying.

The woman in the pink shirt comforted her by stroking the tomboy's back, and found that almost everyone around her, both men and women, were staring at her: "Huh...... Guys, is there anything wrong with me?" she suddenly remembered something, and when she touched her mouth and nose, she realized that the mask had long since disappeared.

Worst!

The woman in the pink shirt let out a secret cry in her heart, and then tore off a piece of the hem of her clothes, covering the delicate nightmare again.

Seeing this, there was a lament all around.

A more daring male guest came together and said, "This beauty, I don't know what to call it?

Fortunately, at this time, Nerna, who had recovered from his nerves, came with more than 20 tall security guards, surrounded the woman in pink and the tomboy, and isolated them from the rest of the crowd, which did not cause further trouble to the woman in pink shirts, and even forced her to kill.

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