Qigong?

Chu Yangyang was shocked again, a long time ago, he knew that there was a martial arts for qi training, also known as qigong.

Qigong, spitting also.

Once, Chu Yangyang was also obsessed with and even studied, and it is not strange to say that martial arts movies always affect the curiosity of the youngest, and ninety percent of people have had martial arts dreams of traveling alone and coming and going, and he is no exception.

However, what is the less* when it has deceived generation after generation, what is the Tao Denfo Zen has so far spent fists and legs, and it is to strengthen the body in the face of death, and I have never seen anyone who can really fight, at least Chu Yangyang has never seen it before.

Faith!

That's right, for Chu Yangyang, who has studied the mystical method and found nothing, it is at most a beautiful pursuit of life, even Chu Tianbei, a veteran, thinks so, it is better to practice some grappling and sanda boxing.

Therefore, even if Chu Yangyang has practiced martial arts since he was a child, in the final analysis, he has practiced some fighting grappling that is more effective than flower boxing and embroidered legs.

If you have to talk about his understanding of Xuan Miao Martial Dao, maybe it starts from Gu Yu running into his head in the morning, as for his true understanding of fighting and grappling, it is the conflict with Qin Shou an hour ago.

Although he used the data analysis of the ancient jade space to easily defeat Qin Shou's three bodyguards, he learned from Li Mobai's mouth that he was still so weak that he knelt on the ground at any time in the real life-and-death battle.

However, Chu Yangyang now feels more and more that since he got the ancient jade space, his life trajectory seems to have undergone some kind of earth-shaking change.

This change is invisible, but it is happening, and it seems to be inevitable.

first a natural disaster, then a girlfriend who gets along day and night split his legs, and then a goddess who fascinated all men stood up for herself, and then what happened one after another seemed to make up for his grievances and fragile self-esteem behind his strength for more than ten years.

However, until this moment, Chu Yangyang suddenly found that whether it was the humble dick in the past or the complacent now, he had always been at the bottom of this same world.

"What are you mad about?"

The wind swept through his ears, and his hair fell.

Wu Dixian, who was about to show off in front of vitamins just now, hesitated for half a second, then looked at the hair falling from her palm, her face and voice were completely gloomy.

Chu Yangyang didn't have time to prepare for defense, so he saw that the tangible sound wave was like an indestructible steel needle, rushing towards the fat man in front of him who was stirring the surrounding air flow with the strength of his body.

Bite.

The sound of glass breaking sounded, and the aura that shrouded the fat man shattered, turning into a little fluorescence.

In just an instant, the steel needle shattered the fat man's seemingly invulnerable aura, which was like a high-speed bullet suddenly landing on the round, wide and solid glass, and the piercing sound caused by the collision between the two made people throb.

Is this the innate gangqi?

If the aura caused by qigong is like an iron-clad golden bell jar, then this innate qi is only like a deadly divine needle that can penetrate everything, which is completely out of the scope that can be explained by physical theory.

The casual few people around the fat man finally became serious, and they all looked sideways at the delicate and weak baby in front of them.

Although Chu Yangyang had not yet stepped into the path of cultivation, he relied on the perspective of yin and yang to see the collision between the two, and his body instinctively retreated behind the two of them intentionally or unintentionally, trying to fade out of view.

The crowd of people present at the confrontation all looked at each other, as if they were surprised by Wu Dixian's coquettish voice, and their faces were a little dull.

Gang gas condensation?

They also seemed to be ignoring Chu Yangyang's existence, and were shocking and focusing on the invisible and indestructible innate Gang Qi.

At the same time, Chu Yangyang saw that a faint blue halo that was difficult to see with the naked eye lit up on these people, although this halo was much dimmer compared to the halo on Wu Dixian's body, it was the same.

The pinnacle of the day after tomorrow?

Chu Yangyang couldn't have imagined that this group of people were all innate masters with half a foot in the flesh, and they were all so young, and this fat man was afraid that he had already crossed that threshold.

In comparison, although his body has been strengthened to the limit, compared to these people, it seems that there is still a world of difference, at least he has not seen this pale blue halo on his body, let alone felt any signs of air flow in his body.

"Woo, no?"

Nani?

Chu Yangyang almost laughed out loud, but fortunately, his face was covered by the two in front of him, and the fat man in front of him actually looked at the oil-stained and shiny palms and cried.

What's the situation?

It's been a long time, this product is not mad, but because the leg of lamb in his hand has been eaten?

But what did he cry about?

It's not just Chu Yangyang who is inexplicable, except for the group of teenagers, the three of them all look at each other, and they don't know what to say.

"Young Master, did you forget?"

At this moment, the fair-looking, rich, handsome boy walked up to the fat man and half-bent over, looking like he was groveling.

Big surprise.

Chu Yangyang never thought that this fat man was the leader of this group of people, and the handsome young man next to him was actually just an entourage, no, or it was more suitable to be a servant, because his expression was too humble, and this humility just showed his humble identity.

"Ahem, oh, well, I remember! ”

The fat man's eyes that were deep in the flesh socket rolled, and his face, which was so fat that he couldn't see any expression, was like a dream, and then he looked left and right in a hoarse and rough voice and said.

Chu Yangyang and the three of them were even more confused, he looked at the barbecue restaurant diagonally opposite, which had always been closed during the day, thoughtfully.

The fat man straightened his chest, then put his hands behind his back, and deliberately put on an unattainable appearance and said: "Ahem, the little beauty is good......" As he spoke, he seemed to have forgotten something, and then looked at the rich and handsome young man and asked, "Chen Wanli, what should I say?"

it?

Chu Yangyang almost scolded, from the appearance of these people to the present, he has been staring at this fat man, his eyes are full of vigilance, although he keeps gnawing on the roast lamb leg in his mouth, but his eyes have been scanning everything around him.

Such a person, no matter how you look at it, is difficult to associate with idiots, but this?

"Back to ...... Back to ...... Young master, block ......"

"Block people. ”

The rich and handsome man who called Chen Wanli stammered for a long time, and was finally reminded by the thin monkey, so he said with difficulty: "Yes, block people." ”

it!

Big surprise.

Not only Chu Yangyang, but even the two Allure Stunning next to him also showed surprise on their faces, this rich and handsome man was actually a stammer!

Chu Yangyang couldn't help but look up at the blue sky, and his heart was much more balanced, I drop the sky, this world is really fair.

He was born poor, but everything else is very healthy, and how can this handsome man drop, just stutter, hehe.

"Yes, who is that, you are Chu Yangyang, right?"

Chu Yangyang's face was stunned, he had long been hiding behind Wu Dixian and vitamins, but he was still nominated by the fat man, and he was about to speak, but he heard the fat man continue: "I know you want to ask who I am, that's right, I am the handsome Huang Jitian, come with me?"

The rough voice was like a rusty knife slashing across a grinding stone, and after it fell into Chu Yangyang's ears, every word seemed to have a demonic nature, and there was a sense of irreversibility.

Unconsciously, Chu Yangyang's mind became muddy, and his physical body instinctively raised his feet and stepped towards the other party.