The flames rumbled, the momentum was comparable to that of thousands of troops, and the speed was even faster, Yang Ming couldn't dodge, the flame blade slashed on his arm, the imaginary burning pain did not come as expected, and there was no smell of fat burning in the air, Yang Ming turned his head sideways and saw that his clothes were burning, and his skin was only dyed with a little smoky black, so he simply removed his shirt, and Yang Ming stared at Chen Chuanzhi nervously.

What's going on? Chen Chuanzhi's eyes widened, how could he not believe that Yang Ming had eaten a flame knife from him, and he was still standing there as if nothing had happened, even if it was a Shaolin Iron Cloth Shirt Dacheng Realm, he should have burned a piece of skin by this palm! Could it be the legendary Perfection Transformation Realm? No! No way, throughout the ages, there have been very few people who have entered the Transformation Realm, and they are all a hundred years old, with gray hair, without exception, where is Yang Ming, a young man with a strong body in front of him?

What's even more ironic is that Yang Ming also stripped off his shirt, revealing his eight-pack abs that Chen Chuanzhi envied. You must know that Chen Chuanzhi has been a fat man since he was a child because of his physique, and after years of martial arts training, he is now slightly fat, although he looks quite delicate, but his figure has always been criticized, and he was once ridiculed by a kid from the Qingcheng faction, but Chen Chuanzhi killed him.

Ren Yangming's talent is so extraordinary that it is unparalleled in the world, and it is absolutely impossible for him to progress so quickly, unless it is to pass on his merits! And the only consequence of passing on his merits is that the people who pass on his merits will die in a humane manner. Since Yang Ming has no backer, there are no worries.

"Turning bones into palms!" After a brief period of consternation, Chen Chuanzhi continued to slap out.

Sister, this is the rhythm of using magic to attack if you can't break the physical defense! Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart that more skills are better, and he can fight as much as he wants. With, lightly slapped a palm.

Extremely stupid! Chen Chuanzhi saw that Yang Ming didn't use the iron cloth shirt of the Dacheng realm, and he actually wanted to palm him with him, and he was overjoyed, the scenes of using the bone palm to kill people flashed in front of him, and those people fell down like a soft pillow, without a sound, he seemed to have seen Yang Ming's figure in his memory.

"Bang!" The collision of internal qi caused an explosion, and both of them retreated quickly, Yang Ming only felt that his qi and blood were surging, and he originally thought that he could repel Chen Chuanzhi with fifty percent of his strength, but he didn't expect to underestimate him.

"Yang Ming, you wait for me!" Chen Chuanzhi put down a cruel word, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, if it weren't for the perspective of the psychic eye to see him escape over the wall, Yang Ming really couldn't guess his whereabouts. Yang Ming wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he couldn't raise a trace of strength.

At this time, Liao Feng's grandson came over from a distance, and Yang Ming sat down, lying on the ground panting heavily.

"Yang Ming, what about Chen Chuanzhi?" Liao Anbang saw Yang Ming, who was shirtless and sweaty, from a long distance, and hurriedly ran over.

"Gone. "Yang Ming wanted to say 'ran away', but changed his words after seeing Liao Feng behind him.

"Yang Ming Xiaoyou, what's going on here?Why did Chuanzhi leave?Have you already gone to read Yushi?" Liao Feng was confused, seeing that there was a mess all around him, he was worried about Chen Chuanzhi's safety, and hurriedly asked.

"I've seen it, Miss Liao hasn't woken up yet. When I came back, a vision fell from the sky, a lightning bolt struck here, and my clothes were burned by the fire, Chen Chuanzhi said that his eyelids jumped so badly that he left first. Yang Ming's mind was racing and he came up with a very reasonable plot.

"It's now Mengdong, and there is such a natural disaster as thunder and lightning, it's really rare, Yang Ming Xiaoyou is in a big situation, and there will be a blessing in the future! Anbang quickly helped Yang Ming Xiaoyou check whether he was injured. Liao Feng looked up at the sky, trying to find the vision Yang Ming said, and exclaimed after finding nothing.

"I'm fine, the lightning was strong just now, I'm afraid it has alarmed Miss Liao, you can go and take a look!" Liao Yushi lost her soul, Yang Ming was worried that Liao Yushi would go crazy after being woken up by the sound of the fight just now, and hurriedly said to Liao Feng's grandson.

"Yu Shi! Anbang, you take care of Yang Ming Xiaoyou, I'll go and see Yu Shi first. Liao Feng chattered and hurried towards the hut.

Liao Anbang stayed by Yang Ming's side, looked at the mess everywhere, and asked, "Did you do it?"

"Isn't that nonsense?" Yang Ming said angrily.

Liao Anbang only thought that Yang Ming was deflated in the battle with Chen Chuanzhi, and continued to ask, "How is the strength of the two of you compared?"

"I don't know, by the way, I only used five points of force, he should be about the same, after the palm I lost my strength, he fled, but seeing that he was calm and breathing, it should be no big deal. Yang Ming sat up, his face solemn, and he regretted his previous retained strength.

Liao Anbang also had a little understanding of Yang Ming's strength, nodded, looked around, and finally found Lu Chen and the others, woke them up one by one, and scolded them one by one: "Chen Chuanzhi of the dog day, he is really fucking ruthless." ”

Yang Ming sat in a cold sweat in the distance, for fear that he would be beaten up by a few people after knowing the truth.

"Yang Ming Xiaoyou, come quickly! Come and see Yu Shi!" Liao Feng's anxious voice came from the wooden house, Yang Ming turned over and stood up, patted the ashes, and trotted towards the wooden house.

Liao Yushi had already woken up, sitting upright on the edge of the bed, looking curiously at every corner of the room, Liao Feng stood trembling aside, his eyes full of eager care.

"Old Liao, what's wrong?"

Yang Ming guessed that it might be that Liao Yushi was insane after losing a soul, which frightened Liao Feng, and when he stepped into the door, he saw Liao Yushi sitting on the edge of the bed, and after seeing him enter the door, the curious expression on his face suddenly turned into disgust, frowned, turned his face sideways, and scolded softly: "Hooligans!"

Yang Ming didn't react for a while, Liao Feng hurriedly took off his coat and gave it to Yang Ming: "Yang Ming, little friend, quickly put on your clothes!"

Yang Ming realized that he was shirtless, but it was a bit too much to call him a hooligan for this alone! After taking the clothes in Liao Feng's hand and putting them on, Yang Ming straightened the collar against a piece of glass next to him, turned his face to Liao Feng and asked, "Old Liao, I think your granddaughter is quite normal, and her temper is quite big!"

Liao Feng was a little angry when he heard Yang Ming's tone, and waved his hand again and again: "What's normal, she was originally very well-behaved and lively, but why is she like this when she wakes up this time, and she doesn't seem to know me anymore." ”

Yang Ming sighed in his heart, took out his mobile phone and checked it, and sure enough, there was amnesia among the symptoms in the soul, but he felt that Liao Feng should be glad that Liao Yushi was just amnesia, not insane or crazy.

"Old Liao, don't be anxious, Miss Liao is just a temporary amnesia, not without treatment. When I find the medicine, she'll be back to normal. If he told Liao Feng that Liao Yushi had lost his soul, this kind of bizarre and strange thing, maybe he wouldn't believe it, but it would be much more credible to put it another way.

"This ...... What is that medicine primer?" Liao Feng asked eagerly, even if he was asked to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, scatter all his family wealth, even if he lost his life, he was willing to exchange for that medicine primer.

"Forgive me, but please rest assured, since I have taken your formula, I will definitely do what I promised you, and I will definitely cure Miss Liao's illness! If you don't believe it, then you can take back this formula first!" Yang Ming said and took out the formula that Liao Feng gave him at the dinner from his trouser pocket and handed it back to Liao Feng.

"No, no, no, Yang Ming, it's not that I don't believe you, it's that I'm anxious, I've been sick for more than three years, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the day when I hear her call me grandpa again." Liao Feng pushed Yang Ming's hand back and choked up, Yang Ming's heart was also choked, this old man had endured too much pain.

"Grandpa, Yang Ming!"

Liao Anbang had also arrived, shouting outside the door, walking into the house, as soon as he saw Liao Yushi, he immediately smiled: "Shishi, you are awake!

"Who are you?" Liao Yushi looked at Liao Anbang who was squeezing his eyebrows at her with a confused expression.

"I'm my brother, I, Liao Anbang! Can't you recognize my brother if I haven't seen my brother for three years?" Liao Anbang patted his chest again, and pinched his nose again, wanting to prove to Liao Yushi that he was his brother Liao Anbang.

"I don't know, but you're so funny!" Liao Yushi raised her hand to cover her mouth and smiled.

"Yang Ming, what's wrong with my sister?" Liao Anbang's face twisted like a bitter gourd, and he asked Yang Ming.

Yang Ming took great pains to explain to Liao Anbang, but what made Yang Ming speechless was that Liao Anbang's brain was not so good, so he had to follow Yang Ming to ask about the medicine introduction until Yang Ming was sent back to the guest room.

Lying on the bed, Yang Ming thought back to what had happened in the past few days, he had already swept the Liao family with his psychic eyes, there were so many lonely ghosts but most of them were passing by, interrogating them, they would only blindly pull a long tone and whimper 'I don't know', maybe Liao Yushi's soul was taken away as soon as she left the body, someone did it deliberately!

Yang Ming took out his mobile phone to search for the soul out of the body in the soul management bureau, and got some useful news, the soul is divided into two situations, one is the spirit is violently impacted, it may be frightened, or it is overexcited, etc., the second is the interference of external forces, electric shock, sound wave shock, etc., and the third is the last thing Yang Ming wants to see - the soul is sucked away by the special Xuangong method, once the soul is sucked into the caster's body, the soul will be scattered, irretrievable.

Yang Ming prayed and gradually sank into his dream.

……

"Chuanzhi, who is so bold that he dares to hurt you?"

Behind Chen Chuanzhi, a girl with a delicate face was healing Chen Chuanzhi's injuries with internal force, revealing worry and anger in every word.

"Sister, this is my personal grudge with others, it's a duel between men, don't worry about it!" Chen Chuanzhi spit out a mouthful of black blood again, counting the several times along the way, this is the nineteenth time he has vomited blood. I don't know what kind of exercise Yang Ming used, just catch his bone-turning palm with one palm, and also shake back the dark power of the bone-turning palm, if it weren't for the serious injury and running the Dafa of transformation, I'm afraid he would have turned into a pile of shaved rotten flesh and exposed to the wilderness.