Shenzhou, Beijing.

One of the most exclusive nightclubs.

This is a paradise for gentlemen, full of lustful dogs and horses, drunk gold fans.

However, there is no exception for one private room.

In the private room, the young man put down his mobile phone and was silent alone for a long time.

Tick, tick.

If there were other people in the private room, they would definitely be shocked that such a big man actually shed tears.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth are also grinning at the base of his ears.

It's tears of joy.

"Boss, it's been a year, and I finally have news from you, hahaha!"

The young man threw his hands up and screamed like an out-of-control child.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly made a phone call to go out: "Book me the fastest ticket to Zhonghai City, you must be low-key and understand, if my boss finds out, you will die!"

A strange voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Young master, what are you talking about, what boss?"

"It's my boss, the legend of the Hate Building, the captain of reincarnation, don't you understand!"

was too excited for a while, and the young man directly pinched the mobile phone.

Shake off the crumbs in your hand, this thing is already highly neurotic.

"Someone!"

Pulling open the door of the private room, the young man yelled, "Come and sing a few people, be quick, or you will tear down your nightclub!"

Like thunder, it swept and rumbled, even overshadowing the singing of several private rooms.

Suddenly, the singing stopped, and doors opened, and several young people with unkind faces walked out.

And then they were happy.

At the top of the aisle, the person in charge of the nightclub was hurrying to this side, followed by a group of brilliant men.

"I heard that the boss here is a ruthless character, and he raised a group of veterans as bodyguards, and today I finally saw it. ”

"No, I guess that guy who screamed wow-wow-wow was going to be miserable. ”

"Find a singing companion and pretend to be forced, this force, I want to give him zero points, haha!"

All kinds of ridicule sounded, and some good people even followed, wanting to see what the person would be beaten.

As a result, when they approached, they were petrified on the spot.

The nightclub manager was talking to the young man, and he looked groveling as if the young man was his father.

Next, an even more magical scene appeared.

Those bodyguards lined up, stood up straight, and did not use a microphone, and shouted a military song in a high-spirited manner.

"The sunset is red and the sun flies, and the soldiers shoot the target and return the camp to the ......"

In the private room, a young man is beating to the rhythm, which is called an intoxication.

Those who came to watch the excitement were all stupid.

What kind of god is this?

Far away in Zhonghai City, Tang Xie was sitting at the head of the bed, rubbing a pendant in his hand.

It was the pair of angel wings.

"My whereabouts seem to have been discovered, that Mu Ziqing, it seems to be the tyrant's sister or something. ”

"That kid has such a beautiful sister, and it's very hidden. ”

"Next, the tyrant is probably coming to Zhonghai City, damn it, as soon as he stabilizes, will he force me to move to other places?"

Under the faint moonlight, only Tang Xie and a pair of jade pendants were whispering.

Sleepless nights.

The next day, Tang Xie set off for the hospital early as usual, without the slightest tiredness of staying awake all night.

After giving some guidance to the monks and mosquitoes, Tang Xie also began to exercise in the morning.

That is to strengthen the repair of the right hand.

In this undeveloped parking lot, there is no shortage of waste rock.

Pick up one piece after another of the waste rocks, crush them easily, and then urge the right hand to restore it to its original state.

And so it goes, and so on.

Finally, when the one hundred and thirty stones were repaired, the repair slowed down.

However, Tang Xie clearly felt that the heat flow in his lower abdomen was getting stronger and stronger, and there were faint signs of breakthrough.

Really.

By the two hundred and sixth stone, the current of heat had become hot, scorching every inch of flesh in his body.

Bizarrely, there was not the slightest pain.

On the contrary, it is like steaming, the dirt on the body is steamed and roasted, and what is left is the essence.

Slowly, the burning sensation disappeared.

"Whew. ”

With a sigh of relief, Tang Xie found that there had been a slight change in his body.

The heat flow in the lower abdomen is richer and more real than before.

Not only that, but he was surprised to find that the heat flow was not liquid, but ......

A very mysterious gaseous state.

Giving birth to this kind of feeling, Tang Xie's heart suddenly chuckled.

That can't be the legendary inner qi, right?

But soon, he was laughing again.

He still has some understanding of internal qi.

Only a martial artist can practice internal qi, and he, although his combat power is extraordinary, has nothing to do with the word martial artist.

Warrior, meaning a person who practices martial arts.

It is not a martial art that is currently used to strengthen the body, but a martial arts killing move that can be used in battle.

If you talk about it in detail, there are mental methods and tricks.

The military body boxing practiced by Tang Xie also has some tricks that are born from martial arts such as Baji Boxing and Xingyi Boxing, but there are only tricks and no mental methods.

And internal qi is a kind of power that comes from cultivating the mental method.

Tang Xie's combat power comes from the physical strength that has been tempered thousands of times, and has nothing to do with internal qi.

As a result, because of the repair of his right hand, he accidentally practiced something similar to internal qi.

Repairing the right hand is an ability, and like internal qi, it is also an independent power.

"It's amazing. ”

Feeling the heat flow in his lower abdomen, Tang Xie couldn't help but mutter, "Could it be that ability is also a way to practice internal qi?"

In his insight, this was unheard of.

However, this product is also big enough.

After thinking about it for a while, I found that I couldn't figure it out, so I simply stopped thinking about it, and muttered: "Whatever, it's a good thing to be stronger anyway." ”

Tang Xie is a natural optimist.

With the movement of your fingers, you can feel the tremendous power surging in it.

If you stretch your waist, you can hear the popping sound of hundreds of bones.

This feeling is really refreshing!

"Who's snapping?"

The mosquito jerked back, searching for the source of the sound.

After discovering that it was Tang Xie, he was suddenly shocked: "Brother Evil, you are too fierce, one person can do the work of two people." ”

"Fuck your sister. ”

Tang Xie scolded with a smile, and then sighed, "I suddenly want to find someone to fight." ”

Over the past year, although Tang Xie's strength has been steadily improving, it is the first time that he has advanced by leaps and bounds like today.

Naturally, I want to try his current strength.

Then, I heard a sound of footsteps.

The two goods, the mosquito and the monk, instantly ran out of a hundred meters away, looking at Tang Xie with fear.

The evil brother wants to fight, and they are so scared in their hearts.

"Don't worry, if you really want to fight, I won't look for you. ”

After laughing twice, Tang Xie's eyes slowly narrowed, "Tyrant, you kid should also arrive." ”

At the airport, a plane has just come to a standstill.

A young man jumped straight out of the cabin.

When he landed, he fell on his foot.

"Damn, this is a little bit of a back, shouldn't you not see the boss?"

The young man looked unhappy.