At the beginning of the day, thousands of people who go out to work outside are returning to their warm homes or temporary residences to enjoy their hard-won dinners like birds returning to their nests.

The world is struggling to survive, the rich are fighting for money and power, and the poor are sweating under the scorching sun for three meals a day. Thousands of sentient beings are struggling for their fate all the time, just to live and live better.

"How could I not be like this!"

On the top of the immortal ridge of hundreds of miles outside Linhai City, a person stood in the wind, looking at the sky of Linhai City. The light that shrouds the city of Linhai and the stars that gradually appear in the sky are intertwined, and this scene is enough to enter the painting.

In the south, there are many mountains and few plains, and there are often several peaks rising from the flat plains, and there are thousands of hectares of fertile fields below the mountains, but the mountains are sparse and fallen trees and weeds.

Xianren Ridge is such a steep mountain that rises from the flat ground above the wilderness. It is not easy for ordinary people to climb this Baizhang mountain peak at all, and they will fall to pieces if they are not careful.

Without great perseverance, great courage and perseverance, ordinary people would not be able to climb or try to climb this dangerous peak. This also happened to be the place where Nangong Chu wanted to test Ye Feng to see if he was a person worth spending his energy on cultivating.

The person on the summit of Immortal Peak is none other than Nangong Chu. With his Ancient Martial Sixth-Order Grandmaster-level super-superb cultivation, it would be easy for him to climb this mountain.

"Tomorrow at 12 noon, if that kid can't come up, it proves that we don't have a master-apprentice relationship. Nangong Chu immediately sat cross-legged on a thousand-pound boulder on the top of the peak, meditating and practicing.

The aura of heaven and earth in the wild is much thicker than in the city, and under the operation of the innate power, Nangong Chu's hundred veins are opened, and with his breathing rate, the feeling guides the essence of plants and trees that are free in the space to pour into his body.

With the passage of time, the essence of plants and trees from all directions began to slowly converge here. Nangong Chu's body was gradually shrouded in a hazy green glow.

These heaven and earth vitality were like water flows, flowing through the meridians in his body over and over again, not only his body was full of vitality, but even his spirit had a refreshing feeling.

Nangong Chu was immersed in the exercises, he could no longer feel the passage of time, he was completely integrated into nature, his body and mind seemed to be one with the nearby mountains, rocks, plants and trees, as if he could hear the hearts of trees, flowers and plants, and seemed to be able to sense the pulse of life in this space, and he himself had become one of them.

The breeze gently blew, and Nangong Chu entered the realm of forgetting things and me.

The city, a human settlement that can never be calmed down. At about 1 o'clock in the morning, a group of black-clothed men attacked the base of the "Mountain Tigers" gang. But he found that the abandoned building was empty, and Ye Feng and the others had disappeared.

Just when the black-clothed man attacked the "Mountain Tiger" stronghold, more than a dozen figures were rapidly disappearing into the night on the path more than ten miles outside the city.

"A bunch of rice buckets, I can't even catch a few nameless boys, why did I raise you bunch of waste!" In a villa in the eastern district of Linhai City, there was a loud shouting and scolding.

In the hall of the villa, there were more than a dozen fierce men in black suits standing neatly with their hands down. These big men all exude a fierce aura, and they are obviously not good men and women. But at this time, these big men were scolded by a middle-aged man about thirty years old, and his expression was terrified.

The middle-aged man is the young gang of the Sky Wolf Gang, this Zhang Shaoqiang has practiced the Sky Wolf Fist with one hand, so he thought that he was an arrogant and domineering guy who fought all over Linhai. There are no less evil things to bully men and women, people call this Zhang Shaoqiang the little overlord in the east of the city behind their backs, if anyone in the east of the city offends him, it will be terrible.

If Zhang Shaoqiang hadn't had his son Zhang Song behind his back, and the people on the road had given him three points, he would have been taken care of a long time ago.

"Qiang Shao, it may be that Ye Feng's gangsters heard the wind and ran away in advance. A big man in black standing at the front said cautiously.

"Forget about the young man who came from an unknown source, but Ye Feng's gang of gangsters wants them to disappear completely in Linhai City, you know?" Zhang Shaoqiang said fiercely.

"Yes, Qiang Shao!" more than a dozen big men replied in unison.

"I don't want to see your bunch of rice buckets again, get out of here!" Zhang Shaoqiang shouted at those big men.

"Yes!" the big men hurriedly exited the hall of the villa in panic.

After driving those big men out of the villa, Zhang Shaoqiang's eyes couldn't help but look at a pitch-black lump placed on the coffee table. If you look closely, you can vaguely make out that the pitch-black thing is a badly deformed pistol.

Zhang Shaoqiang is not a fool, he knows that the young man is not something he can afford to provoke. To be able to pinch a steel pistol into a piece of scrap metal with the grip of the wrist alone, what a grip it takes.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shaoqiang gasped, that young man must be a good ancient martial artist, because a person who has not practiced the inner family exercises, no matter how strong his wrist strength is, it is impossible for him to pinch a pistol into that shape, even if he has practiced the Heavenly Wolf Exercises since he was a child, he can't do it, maybe this young man's skills are still above his father.