Without the help of external objects, the internal force is directly released, which is not something that ordinary martial artists can do, at least only masters above the middle stage of chemical strength can do it.

In the case where the Grandmaster powerhouse does not appear at all, the Transformation Strength Martial Artist is almost considered to be the top figure in the ancient martial arts world, not to mention a young Transformation Strength Martial Artist like Long Chengyu, at least a mid-stage Transformation Strength Martial Artist.

In addition to the ability of the Huajin master himself, what is even more shocking is the power behind the Huajin martial artist. The so-called "poor literature and rich martial arts", to cultivate to the realm of strength, it is not something that can be achieved simply by relying on talent.

To cultivate to the point of turning strength, you need to have a powerful ancient martial arts, and you also need a lot of cultivation resources such as medicinal materials and spiritual objects, which are not something that ordinary forces can handle.

After comprehensive consideration, Long Chengyu expected that the "Hall of Good and Evil" would not dare to do anything to himself again until he figured out his background. They shouldn't be afraid to do it.

You must know that a dark martial artist is enough to attract the attention of the ancient martial arts world and the Huaxia official, and a master of the transformation of the strength is even more to be regarded as a treasure by the Huaxia official.

Even if the "Hall of Good and Evil" is determined to fight to the death and kill Long Chengyu, it has to consider the attitude of the Huaxia official, and rashly kill a Huaxia martial artist, which is tantamount to openly provoking the Huaxia official.

"This guy is just right! knows how to advance and retreat!" Long Chengyu jumped down the rockery and came to the place where the masked man fell to the ground, looking at a black veil and a cloud of blood on the ground.

The veil and the blood stains were left by the masked man. He stopped halfway to rush and kill, hurriedly turned over and retreated, and between the fierce advance and retreat, he forced himself into internal injuries.

As a dark strength martial artist, in the face of an enemy who is a realm higher than himself, it is of course a wise move to choose to retreat immediately, but I don't know if someone tells him that Long Chengyu, a master of transforming strength, actually only has so much internal strength and is a false master, will he be so angry that he vomits blood again.

"Why did the Hall of Good and Evil find me?" Long Chengyu thought as he walked out of this remote place and returned to the main road.

It is impossible for the Hall of Good and Evil to have the ability to reach the heavens, knowing that he is the reincarnation of the dragon soul warrior Ye Guohua. Therefore, when they came up, it could only be for the identity of Long Chengyu.

Could it be that Long Chengyu did something bad in the past to attract the people of the Hall of Good and Evil to punish him? But Long Chengyu doesn't remember what despicable things he did in his previous memory.

If it is said that he only got involved in evil after being reincarnated, Long Chengyu does not remember what evil he has done. At most, I have offended some people. For example, kill villains like Matt, He Yonghui, Liu Zegui, and Huang Zhigao, and rich people like Boss Deng, Chen Zhongwei, and Liu Xianglian.

There is also the mastermind behind the framing of Su Qiumin. But no matter what kind of person he has a conflict with, Long Chengyu feels that he is on the side of reason, and what he has done is not wrong.

"You should have left the masked man behind just now and interrogated him properly!" Long Chengyu said with a smile. It's just that he also knows that he is at most just thinking about it, and if he really wants to leave the masked man, he will definitely have to pay a lot of price.

The masked man appeared here by coincidence, which made Long Chengyu a little worried about whether the people from the Hall of Good and Evil had been following him, since that was the case, did they know that they were following Ning Jiaxin.

Thinking that Ning Jiaxin might be implicated, Long Chengyu didn't care about eating, and returned to the community where Ning Jiaxin was a tutor again, and came to the door of the house where Ning Jiaxin had entered before.

"You vixen, I paid you to tutor my son, not for you to seduce my husband. As soon as he approached the door, Long Chengyu heard a scolding sound from inside.

Although the sound insulation effect of this door is good, Long Chengyu's ears are outstanding, and the sound is not small, so Long Chengyu can still hear that it is a woman's voice.

"Mrs. Feng, no, it's not like that. It's Director Feng, he's drunk too much and wants to insult me,......" another female voice argued. Long Chengyu couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, this voice was clearly Ning Jiaxin's!

"Nonsense, you are dressed like this, you didn't mean to seduce my husband! If I hadn't come back from the card table early, you would have tricked my husband into bed today!

With the scolding of the woman known as Mrs. Feng, there was also a messy footstep in the room, as if the woman was not only scolding, but also pushing and shoving. Long Chengyu was afraid that Ning Jiaxin would suffer a loss, so he immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Who!" Mrs. Feng's impatient voice immediately came from inside.

"For the courier, there is a document package from Yanjing, which needs to be signed by Director Feng. Long Chengyu said.

"Yanjing!" In the room, Mrs. Feng hesitated, she wanted to ask her husband if she really had documents from Yanjing, looked at the vomiting sound coming from the bathroom, and hesitated again.

"Hurry up, I'm still in a hurry to deliver the next one. The voice outside urged. Mrs. Feng just wanted to send the people outside away quickly, so as to solve the affairs at home as soon as possible, and she didn't think much about it, glared at Ning Jiaxin and walked to open the door.

As soon as she unlocked the door, people outside crowded in. Mrs. Feng was about to blame, but Long Chengyu had already pushed her away and walked to Ning Jiaxin.

"What's going on......" Long Chengyu asked softly.

"She, she wronged me...... said that I seduced his husband, obviously his husband drank too much wine and wanted to insult me, don't ......" Ning Jiaxin felt that the voice outside the door was a little familiar before, and when she saw that it was really Long Chengyu coming, she immediately cried aggrievedly.

"What are you talking nonsense!" Mrs. Feng glared at Ning Jiaxin, and then carried Long Chengyu and said, "And you, you don't seem to be delivering couriers, what kind of person is it that dares to break into my house casually!"

"Of course I'm not a courier! I'm Jiaxin's brother. Long Chengyu picked up a fruit knife in the fruit basket on the table and said in a cold voice, "Since Director Feng touched my sister, let's talk about it well, what's the end of this matter!"

"You, you are talking nonsense, it is obvious that she seduced our old Feng! You, you see that she is dressed so revealingly, not purely to seduce ......" Although Mrs. Feng was afraid of the fruit knife in Long Chengyu's hand, she still had the courage to say because she was at home.

"Fart! On such a hot day, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and cropped pants is considered a seduction, so if Director Feng sees someone wearing a miniskirt outside, he won't see one by one like a boar in heat. Long Chengyu interrupted Mrs. Feng's words.

"What's going on, what's the noise......" At this time, a middle-aged man with a big beer belly staggered out of the bathroom and shouted impatiently into the living room.

Long Chengyu grabbed it, grabbed the middle-aged man's collar and said, "Director Feng, it's best if you come out." My sister is kind enough to come to your house to be a tutor, and you want to take advantage of her by drinking a little horse urine, right?"

When Director Feng saw Long Chengyu's posture, he was half sober in fright, but he still argued strongly: "Hu, nonsense, it's obvious that she is plotting against her." My son went to sleep at my grandmother's house today, and I didn't need her to make up for the lessons. She still came running, isn't that deliberately seducing me?"

"Yes, I told her last night that I won't use it today. She's still coming!" Mrs. Feng also said beside her.

"It was Director Feng who called me an hour ago and said that your son was back and asked me to come over for counseling. I still have call logs. After Ning Jiaxin had Long Chengyu's support, she also had the confidence, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and said with a smile.

Long Chengyu lifted Director Feng up in the air with a strong hand, and asked, "What else do you have to say!"

"I, I'm ......" Director Feng couldn't answer for a while, and it took him a long time before he said rely, "I drank too much, I don't know if I called, and I don't know what I said." ”

"You still have to quibble, right?" Long Chengyu threw on the sofa in the living room. Although the sofa was soft, Director Feng's body that was injured by wine was also slammed.

"Hey, how do you hit people...... Feng Sitao, you really don't change your dead nature, you eat all the fishy food at home!" On the one hand, Mrs. Feng felt sorry for her husband being beaten, and on the other hand, she was annoyed by her husband's behavior.

She actually expected that her husband would insult Ning Jiaxin, but in order to protect her husband, she also bullied Ning Jiaxin as a little girl, even if she was bullied, no one would help her.

"Beat people, I still want to kill people today!" Long Chengyu waved the fruit knife in his hand with a gloomy face, and approached Feng Sitao who was moaning on the sofa step by step. Ning Jiaxin was almost bullied by this fat pig, which made Long Chengyu really have murderous intent.

Feng Sitao was thrown by Long Chengyu, and he woke up from his drinking, and when he saw Long Chengyu approaching, he panicked even more: "You, don't mess around, what do you want! This is the family area of our bureau, if I have any three longs and two shorts, you can't run!"

"Hmph, do you dare to threaten me?" Long Chengyu walked up to Feng Sitao, slapped him twice, and slapped Feng Sitao on the face with a fruit knife, "I'm not scared! Since I have a way to enter your community and touch your house, I have a way to get out." What's more, we poor people have a rotten life, and the barefoot will be afraid of you wearing shoes!"

"You, don't be impulsive, we have something to say?" Feng Sitao was almost fainted by Long Chengyu's two slaps, and when he saw the fruit knife dancing in front of his eyes, his face turned pale with fright.

"Yes, yes, we have something to say, although it is my old Feng who is wrong, fortunately, it did not cause any substantial harm to Jiaxin. We are willing to compensate, we compensate a large sum of money. Although Mrs. Feng hated her husband for messing with flowers and grass, she knew that women were honored by their husbands, and without her husband as the head of the authority, she would not have a good time in the future.

"Oh, take the money as compensation, is it great to be rich?" Long Chengyu gave Feng Sitao a mouthful of fierceness, and glared at Mrs. Feng again.