There is a small street in the urban village near Jiaotong University, which is lined with small shops selling all kinds of books, all kinds of pirated textbooks and tutorial materials, and some discarded books for sale.

The waste books in it are all disposed of by others as waste paper, but there are some old and good books, from which Zhang Chenxing found a hand-copied version of "Dragon and Tiger Dan Dao Xuzhen", which describes a set of detailed Taoist cultivation methods. According to Zhang Chenxing's appraisal, what was recorded in that book was the cultivation method of Taoist true internal strength, but I don't know why it was sold as waste paper.

Of course, this kind of superficial exercise is not helpful to Zhang Chenxing's cultivation, but it helps him understand the cultivation methods of Taoism today. According to Zhang Chenxing's research, it was found that the "Qi Refiner" had long disappeared in the long river of history, and there were only a few words in some books. Although the current Taoism has inherited the cultivation techniques and spells of many qi refiners, it is very different from the real qi refiners, so Zhang Chenxing needs to understand the current Taoism through such books.

Like that "Dragon and Tiger Dan Dao Xuzhen" will have some value if it falls into the hands of experts like Zhang Chenxing, and most of the ordinary people will see it as a deceptive thing, otherwise it will not appear in an abandoned bookstore.

In addition, Zhang Chenxing can often find some books of interest here, so he will go to the second-hand book street every once in a while.

The Old Book Street was not very far away, and it took more than ten minutes to walk, and Zhang Chenxing had always walked there.

As soon as he turned into the intersection of Old Book Street, Zhang Chenxing found that three young people were standing more than ten meters away, the same ones who were playing cards outside the dormitory building before.

"Hmm, you can come to the front to intercept me!" Zhang Chenxing's eyes froze, and he immediately thought of the call.

Only He Liang knew about coming to Old Book Street, but Zhang Chenxing didn't believe that He Liang would betray him, someone must have asked He Liang about him, and they knew his whereabouts.

Although he knew that the three of them were coming for him, Zhang Chenxing had no intention of dodging. If it had been before, in order to avoid being contaminated with those negative emotions, Zhang Chenxing would definitely have dealt with it in a low-key manner. But after fifteen years of suppression, he finally got rid of the shackles, how could he still be the same as before!

"I want to see what you are going to do!" With a cold snort in his heart, Zhang Chenxing continued to walk towards the old book street.

"Here, keep up!" the yellow-haired young man immediately reminded his two companions as soon as he saw Zhang Chenxing.

After speaking, the yellow-haired young man turned around and walked in the direction of Zhang Chenxing, swaying as he walked, as if he would fall down at any time.

The old book street is not wide, only less than two meters, and the yellow-haired young man walks in the middle of the road, swaying on both sides, and it is easy to meet pedestrians on both sides.

Zhang Chenxing soon met the yellow-haired young man in the middle of the road, and saw that the yellow-haired young man suddenly shook and bumped into him.

With a slight turn in his footsteps, Zhang Chenxing made a move and passed by the yellow-haired young man.

The yellow-haired young man was slightly stunned for a moment when he didn't hit the target, but he quickly reacted, threw the thing in his hand to the ground, and immediately turned around and shouted: "Stop!"

With a "snap", a mobile phone fell to the ground and suddenly fell apart.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Chenxing's mouth, although he had never encountered this kind of thing, but he had heard too much, this was the legendary porcelain touching! Others touched porcelain, at least they had to touch it, but they didn't get to the yellow hair, this is no longer porcelain touching, it is clearly naked blackmail!

"What, what did this brother tell me about?" Knowing what the other party was going to do, Zhang Chenxing was relieved, and said to the yellow hair with a smile.

"What's the matter, don't play stupid for me! You kid hit me, knocked my phone off the ground and broke it, you say it yourself, how can you accompany me!" Huang Mao spat on the ground fiercely, raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Chenxing's nose and said.

"This brother, you are mistaken, I didn't hit you at all just now, you threw your phone on the ground yourself. Zhang Chenxing has always persuaded people with reason, and he defended himself by speaking out.

"What the fuck are you talking about, this is the latest Yali mobile phone that Brother Ji just bought, how could he fall to the ground by himself!" Another young man in a strange costume turned into a dirty mouth, and pushed Zhang Chenxing fiercely as he spoke.

Although his back was to the other party, he could hear the other party's movements from the wind behind him, so Zhang Chenxing turned slightly sideways and dodged this push.

As a result, the young man was caught off guard and pushed into the air, stumbling under his feet, and almost flashed his waist.

"You grandma dare to hide!" the young man cursed, and he raised his foot to kick Zhang Chenxing.

"Sanzi!" the yellow-haired young man known as Brother Ji shouted: "It's his fault that he broke my phone, if you kick him, it's our fault!"

After teaching his younger brother a lesson, Brother Ji looked at Zhang Chenxing again and said, "You also saw it, I am very reasonable." I just bought this mobile phone at 4488, I won't say anything about the odds, you give me 4500, I'll turn around and leave!" he said and took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth, looking like he was determined.

Since it is deliberately finding fault, it will definitely not be so simple, Zhang Chenxing asked with a smile: "I have no grudges with a few people in the past and no grudges in recent days, I don't know who asked you to deal with me?"

Zhang Chenxing had a faint goal in his heart, that is, the Wu Mingfeng he met yesterday. He usually acts in a low-key manner, never has any conflicts with people, and it is impossible for him to be chased to the door of the dormitory. Only this Wu Mingfeng, who didn't know where he offended him, followed him to the door of his dormitory yesterday. Yesterday, Wu Mingfeng followed him to his dormitory, and today he was directly waiting at the door of the dormitory.

"Hehe, you know who you offended, but you have to accompany my mobile phone first. Brother Ji said with a sneer.

"Since you have made it clear that you are slandering, then I have nothing to say, do whatever you want, and don't stand in my way. Knowing that they would definitely not say it, Zhang Chenxing didn't bother to entangle with them, so he was ready to flash.

I saw that the two younger brothers next to him suddenly merged together, blocking Zhang Chenxing's way, and looking at him with vicious eyes.

Because of its proximity to Jiaotong University, there are also many pedestrians on Used Book Street, mainly students.

Zhang Chenxing surrounded the four of them here, which had completely blocked the intersection and attracted the attention of nearby pedestrians. But when they saw the three of them dressed up, they didn't know what was going on? They all hurriedly hid far away, and the bolder ones even peeked out there.

Noticing that someone was observing, Brother Ji shouted loudly: "If you don't accompany my mobile phone, you still want to leave, how can it be so easy!"

Zhang Chenxing shook his head and said, "What if I don't compensate?"

"Don't want to pay?" Brother Ji was waiting for this sentence, and shouted confidently: "Since this kid doesn't want to pay, brothers, give me a call!"

While shouting, Brother Ji took the lead, raised his foot and kicked Zhang Chenxing's lower back.

The other two gangsters couldn't wait for a long time, and when they heard this, they rushed forward at the same time and pounced on Zhang Chenxing!

Seeing the appearance of these three people fighting, it is obvious that they have not even practiced the kung fu of a three-legged cat, relying on a ruthless force. In the face of such an opponent, it is a waste to use any punch, Zhang Chenxing took one step, and at the same time, his body was short, and his fists hit the chest of the two gangsters opposite!

This step also distanced himself from Brother Ji behind him, and his kick immediately missed. Although Zhang Chenxing's fist was not infused with true qi, the strength was not small, only listening to the sound of "dong", he took a few steps back from the two of them, and rubbed his hand on his chest.

Brother Ji kicked in the air, immediately took a step forward, and reached out to wrap his arms around Chenxing's neck from behind.

Zhang Chenxing didn't look at it, turned sideways to his elbow, and put it on Brother Ji's heart.

This time it was much stronger than using his fists, and Brother Ji couldn't breathe for a while.

After suffering a little from these gangsters, Zhang Chenxing ignored them and continued to walk towards the old book street. Just a few ruffians and hooligans, who are not yet looked at by Zhang Chenxing, are just a few vicious dogs that they occasionally encounter on the road.

"Damn, I'm still a practitioner!"

suffered a little loss under Zhang Chenxing's hands, Brother Ji suddenly became angry, took out a switchblade from his pocket, shook it off with a "snap", and rushed towards Zhang Chenxing.

The crisp sound of the switchblade falling into his ears made Zhang Chenxing frown: "You still dare to use the knife, these ruffians are really bold, I don't know how many students have suffered his losses before!"

I was already disgusted with these three guys who dared to make trouble on campus, and when I realized that they were going to use the murder weapon, I held it in my chest in one breath, not vomiting or being unhappy!

When Brother Ji stabbed him, Zhang Chenxing turned around suddenly and kicked him in the forearm, only to hear a "click", Brother Ji's forearm was kicked and broken, and the switchblade flew out of his hand and flew into the air.

"Hmph, you dare to commit murder with a weapon! This time it's just to teach you a lesson, and next time I'll break your three legs!" he said and reached out to take the switchblade that fell in mid-air, flicked the blade and closed it, put it in his pocket and turned away.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!" Seeing Zhang Chenxing turn to leave, Brother Ji couldn't care about holding his arms and shouting pain.

The two younger brothers hurried over, and found that Brother Ji's forearms were strangely bent, and they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at the same time, and glanced at Zhang Chenxing's departing back with palpitations. At this moment, they couldn't help but secretly rejoice, but it was a shame that they didn't continue to shoot, otherwise it would definitely be the same fate now!

"Brother Ji, what should I do?" the gangster named Sanzi looked at Brother Ji's bent arm and asked cautiously.

"What the hell can I do, hurry up and call Wu Mingfeng, this kid won't make it clear in advance, if he doesn't give me a few thousand yuan for medical expenses this time, I'm not done with him!"

The third son hurriedly took out his mobile phone from several pockets, dialed Wu Mingfeng's phone number, and handed it to Brother Ji.