Chapter 10: Qi Refining Martial Artists

But then, what appeared in Chen Guangming's eyes was the opposite.

In the face of Ah Biao's all-out blow, Han Yun still didn't move, and then waved his hand, like a fly, Ah Biao's mountain-like body collapsed and cracked in an instant.

"Bang!"

The downstairs floor was cracked by the shock.

"This, this!"

Chen Guangming was the battalion commander who crawled out of the pile of dead people, but the strange force he used from Han Yun's body still made his jaw fall to the ground in shock.

"Could it be that my grandson is a legendary Qi Refining Martial Artist!" The tragic war resurfaced in Chen Guangming's mind.

More than a dozen Qi refining martial artists wiped out a battalion of people, and this matter has been preserved as the top secret of the army.

Coincidentally, although Ah Biao's spine was broken a few times, his years of mercenary career still allowed him to rely on his strong physique to stand up again: "You young man, at a young age, has become a qi refining martial artist!"

When Ira was serving, Ah Biao had seen the horror of Qi Refining Martial Artists, dozens of mercenaries, all of whom were fighting elites from all over the world, plus various weapons, but in the end, they could only die with Qi Refining Martial Artists.

Terrible lethality!

Ah Biao muttered to himself: "Fortunately, this guy is still young, if his skills go further, I am afraid that all the bones on his body will be broken." โ€

Han Yun ignored Ah Biao, and instead turned his head to look at Wang Yiyi.

"Wang Yiyi, are you still afraid that the Tang family will retaliate against you?"

The people in business are the most astute and powerful.

Fang Cai Ah Biao came over on behalf of the Tang family and wanted to talk to Han Yun. Wang Yiyi immediately gave in, the reason was that he didn't want to offend the huge force of the Tang family.

But Han Yun wanted to go with Wang Yiyi, as the saying goes, "I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me." Han Yun did this, ostensibly to give Wang Yiyi enough face, but in fact, he pushed Wang Yiyi into the fire pit.

Dare to snatch the person the Tang family wants in front of the Tang family, isn't this looking for death?

But now, Wang Yiyi can be regarded as seeing that the young man in front of him is even more terrifying than the Tang family.

This Ah Biao was able to drive a red flag car to the Chen family, and he was obviously the number one thug in the Tang family's platoon, but as a result, he was not killed by Han Yun in one move.

"As long as there is a backer like Master Han, I, Wang Yiyi, am not afraid of anything!" Wang Yiyi bowed his body and respected him very much.

"Okay, let's go. โ€

Han Yun is in front, Wang Yiyi is behind, and behind him are dozens of thugs in suits and leather shoes. All the way, I saw Chen Feng burst into tears.

"Sister, you and Sasha can stay at night," Chen Feng rushed into the side room and led the way in front in a low voice, "There is a good living room at home, the decoration is Western European style, and the sofas inside are all leather. Your family has suffered so much, it's time to enjoy it. Also, I'm going to treat me as my brother and live here forever!"

"You're so disgusting!" Han Sha pointed at Chen Feng, her little face was almost crowded together, but after looking at her mother's face, she didn't continue.

"Chen Feng, my father is strong all his life, but you are so spineless, you are really ยทยทยทยทยทยท" Chen Yun shook his head and walked out of Chen's house with Han Sha.

Chen Guangming looked at Chen Yun's distant back, and his thoughts suddenly flew back to ten years ago: "It was snowing with goose feathers that day, and their family of four was driven onto the street by me, and their hands and feet should be red and purple from the cold~~"

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Wang Yiyi was in a hurry, but Han Yun's words were holy decrees, and he didn't dare to be disobedient.

At Han Yun's request, Chen Feng took Han Yun to his collection room first.

As soon as it was opened, the aura in the sky rushed towards him.

"All of you go out, and no one is allowed to come in without my permission. โ€

"Good. Wang Yiyi hurriedly did so, drove all the people around him out, and walked to the monitoring room by himself, wanting to sneak a glance.

As a result, as soon as he saw Han Yun from the monitor, he didn't expect this kid to punch a few times in a row, and all the probes in the room were smashed, and there were snowflakes on the monitor.

In the collection room, Han Yun slowly took off his clothes, and the two black prints on his shoulders were particularly dazzling.

"Yin Qi Cultivation Immortals, it's really terrifying. Han Yun sighed softly.

The Yuanwu Sect opened up by Yuanwu Immortal Venerable, although it embraces all things and believes that all things have spirits, there is no good or evil in nature, but it just depends on how the cultivators guide. However, in the Yuanwu Sect, there are very few book allusions about cultivating yin qi.

Han Yun was fortunate enough to touch a copy, but he was also snatched away by his master Yuanwu Immortal Venerable for no reason.

The dragon scale sword, although it is an imitation on the earth, but the souls who died under the blade of the sword are at least thousands, and the evil aura is extremely heavy.

When Han Yun was in the museum, he had just activated the "Spiritual Qi Convergence Decision", and the yin and evil qi on the dragon scale sword poured into his body like a flood bursting the embankment.

"Before I could finish sucking the yin qi, someone secretly adjusted the sword. In other words, Zhao Hong's teasing of Hu Qianqian and Tang Linjie and beating the rich second-generation Wang Kun were actually deliberately making trouble, just to make a pretense. And the real purpose of the people behind Zhao Hong is to take advantage of the chaos to pocket this dragon scale sword.

Coupled with Ah Biao's appearance, Han Yun has already determined that the real dragon scale sword is now in the hands of Ah Biao's owner. And if he can send Ah Biao over to find him, what he wants to talk about must also be the matter of the Dragon Scale Sword.

Han Yun was very resentful because the dragon scale sword was stolen at that time, so he directly shot and beat Wang Kun's thigh to pieces. Thinking about it now, I was a little lucky at the time.

"If this dragon scale sword hadn't been stolen at that time, then the yin qi on the sword would have been running through my body at this time, and once it gushed out during cultivation, I wouldn't be able to control it at all with my current foundation. โ€

Han Yun took a deep breath and quickly urged the "Spiritual Qi Convergence Decision", just like a traveler who has been trekking in the desert for many days, at this moment, a clear spring appeared in front of him, and he wanted to drink this sweet spring water in one go!

"Bang, bang. There was a sharp knock at the door.

"It's not that no one is allowed to come over without my permission!" Han Yun was a little annoyed, fortunately, he had already completed the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, otherwise he would have to take many detours if he was distracted.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The people outside the door apologized again and again, but the voice sounded sweet, and it looked like it was a teenage girl.

"It's just that Mr. Han has been in this collection room for two days and two nights, and Uncle Wang is worried that something will happen to Mr. Han, so he asked me to come over and ask, and by the way, I will send some snacks and tea to Mr. Han. โ€

Han Yun has already stepped into the foundation building, which is equivalent to having an immortal root, in just two days, where can he eat?

It's just that this little girl's words still made his heart tremble. Unexpectedly, even if he had the foundation of his previous life, it would take two days to step into the foundation building period now, although this is a miracle for ordinary people, but for the great monks of the Tribulation Period, it is still slow.

"It seems that I still have to find some more powerful magic weapons for cultivating immortals. โ€

Han Yun put on his clothes, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a delicate little girl, holding a dinner plate in her hand, with delicate snacks on it, and a cup of tea next to it.

"It's okay, you put it down. Han Yun said.

Unexpectedly, the little girl suddenly smiled and bent over: "You, you are Han, Master Han?"

"My name is Han Yun, what's wrong?" In the previous life, there were too many killings, and such a cheerful smile was rare for Han Yun.

"Hahaha, you're still in high school, oh, you can become a god stick, you should have dropped out of school. Really, uncle still has to brag about how good you are!" The little girl couldn't help but shake her head, "Now you gods, you stupid and rich local tyrants, my uncle is obviously this kind of person." โ€

"Really?" Han Yun wanted to laugh, especially when he saw this little girl with her hands on her hips and her face full of anger.

"Of course, but seeing that you look quite cute, you can call me sister in the future. โ€

Han Yun ignored her, there was no one older than him on the earth here.

"Oh, if you don't want to call your sister, forget it," the little girl looked like she had nothing to love, "My name is Li Xin, and my uncle said that if I can be friends with you, I can change my luck." I've been quite sad lately, so make a friend for a face, and let my stupid uncle see if you can help me with the transfer. โ€