Chapter Twenty-Nine: Simple Battles

The evening breeze was blowing, and Yanjing City in September was filled with a chill.

The extended Bentley finally came to a slow stop, for no other reason - ahead, under the bright moonlight, on the road, there was a little cold light, and it was obvious that someone had done something.

"Young master, someone is throwing nails in front. Said the sturdy driver.

"It's okay, pull over and get off. Brother Childe, Brother Aquila, it's up to you. Zhang Ziqiang's eyelids raised, what he had expected a long time ago, but he couldn't guess the process. Now that you know the results, don't be surprised.

Yang Yiran nodded and got out of the car, but on the side, Zhao Ruitian did not move, but he was ready and waiting for the opportunity to move. Zhao Ruitian doesn't have to participate in the fight, he only needs to make corresponding countermeasures against the other party's Qimen people. Zhao Ruitian was sure that some breath, the breath he hated, was approaching.

The people of Qimen are quite keen in judging the breath, even if Zhao Ruitian has not practiced the internal strength of the mind, he will still have a very sharp perception, especially if the people of the same Qimen are different in what they have learned and belong to, they will basically be enemies, and they are born with the ability to perceive each other, which is similar to the natural enemies in the animal kingdom.

Yang Yiran looked at the dense pushpins in front of him and calculated everything. This is obviously a long time prepared, someone must be watching them, because the road Zhang Ziqiang took was not the way he wanted to go home, but a road that passed by the back door of Yenching University, and there was not only this car, this should have just been put on it not long ago.

To be sure, someone should be watching them right now, and it won't be long before what will happen is unknown.

……

Five minutes later, a small private car drove up. No other cars were coming or passing during this period, so it is certain that the road has been closed before and after.

In the car, two people came down, one tall and one short, one strong and one thin. The thin one among them exuded an aura, which couldn't be said to be anything, Yang Yiran felt weird from instinct.

Since Yang Yiran has been in contact with Zhao Ruitian for a long time, he is naturally familiar with Zhao Ruitian's breath, and it is normal to have some resistance to the yellow-skinned man in front of him. However, Zhao Ruitian in the car completely resisted, this person is probably the Qimen master of the Venus Group, and his attainments are not low!

"Friends in the car, come out, you moved the feng shui of the Venus Group, right? The yellow-skinned man didn't look very old, but he already had a few strands of gray hair, giving him a chilly feeling.

Zhao Ruitian could hear him speak, but he didn't move, thinking about it.

"What does the Venus Group mean?" Yang Yiran's face was expressionless, his mind was already working, the qi in his whole body was slightly mobilized, faintly, and the air around him had a vague feeling.

"This breath is the peak of the polar body, but it is not stable yet, and there is a certain gap between it and me. The man who looked very strong was a little surprised to see Yang Yiran in such a position, and opened his mouth to say this abruptly, but his face showed a joke, obviously confident.

"Now that you already know that it's the Venus Group, let you understand. This friend, haha, unfortunately, we are here to take you back, and it doesn't matter if you don't have a mouth alive if necessary. The yellow-faced man said, "Not only is this the peak of the polar body in your mouth, but even the kid of the Zhang family can be wiped out, but the man with long hair kept it for me, and I smelled the prey from him, and I ...... it."

What kind of positioning is this? Yang Yiran also heard it for the first time, but he could vaguely guess something, this should be the positioning of the masters of the cultivation world. However, the man in front of him, this looks down on him? Although Yang Yiran is waiting for the battle, the mobilization of his mental method and qi has not been carried out to the extreme, and moreover, the extremely exquisite Yang Men body method is jealous? As for the two short guns, Yang Yiran has no intention of exposing them, after all, this weapon is too rare, the symbol is too obvious, and it is quite easy to be exposed, and Yang Yiran is not fully prepared, and he is confident about this operation, and it does not matter if there are no two guns.

"Okay, in that case, I'll take this kid down and see if I can get some of the things I want!" The strong man's momentum increased suddenly, his toes were a little, his palm turned into a knife-shaped, and he rushed quickly while the palm rose and fell, and the force slashed down.

Although Yang Yiran has a certain degree of self-confidence, it is the truth he has always believed in to keep himself to the enemy, no matter how strong the opponent is, he is not afraid, no matter how weak the opponent is, he does not despise it, maybe everything is an appearance.

Seeing the opponent's palm knife coming, Yang Yiran knew that the other party was a master with rich combat experience, although it seemed that there were no mysterious and infinite moves, but the power brought by the body that was completely driven by qi, as well as rich combat experience, the combination of the two should not be underestimated.

Yang Yiran was also using the Yang Sect Body Technique while running his mental method, and he was not flustered, and there was no sign of even dodging. When the fist wind was close to the tip of his nose, Yang Yiran had a "spirit flash", and almost instantly moved about three meters, avoiding this fierce momentum.

"Huh?" The sturdy man obviously didn't expect Yang Yiran to dodge his moves like this, in his opinion, the other party should have been hit and fell to the ground by now, in a pool of blood, a pale-faced man was unwillingly stretching out his hand - well, it must be luck, it must be luck to dodge, didn't you see that you almost touched the tip of this person's nose just now?

Some people don't know how to die, this is what they say, they are self-righteous when they have a little strength, they can't see the gap clearly and are arrogant, thinking that they are soft persimmons and don't want to touch the hedgehog.

"Damn, eat me again!"

Yang Yiran felt a little sad, this person doesn't have a brain? However, Yang Yiran is still very serious about seeing the moves, after all, he has little practical experience, he has only practiced a few battle scenes with Li Xiaolong, there are ready-made ones in front of him, and it doesn't seem to be very dangerous, so why not do it?

The strong man attacks sharply, but there is no mystery and beauty in his moves, he just relies on rich combat experience, and although Yang Yiran does not have a lot of combat experience, he is constantly seeing and dismantling moves, and he is constantly groping.

The two sides fought happily, it seemed that it was difficult to solve, and even the strong man had some advantages, but Yang Yiran not only did not have any danger, but also learned from each other's strengths and weaknesses during the duel, and continued to improve......

The sturdy man can't feel it, but the man with yellow muscles and thin muscles on the side can feel it, as a person from Qimen, he has a certain perception of qi - the duel in front of him, although it seems that his side has an advantage at first, but after a period of time, he sees that the momentum of the person on the opposite side is getting thicker and thicker, and the movements are becoming more and more smooth, while the sturdy man on his side seems to be a little anxious and in a hurry. The thin man couldn't help but tremble in his heart, the person in front of him was clearly a character who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and the stupid big man on his side could laugh at others.

It's time! The thin man suddenly took out a piece of rune paper, pointed his finger at his lips, and after getting wet, he quickly wrote and drew on the rune paper for a few seconds, and rushed towards Yang Yiran with the rune paper in his hand.

Yang Yiran has always been at ease, there are some movements in the outside world, how can he not feel it? Seeing that the man was about to touch Yang Yiran's back, Yang Yiran suddenly made a somersault kick, turning over in the air for half a week, but his legs did not make any movement to the thin man, but kicked at the strong man who was about to come over, and at the same time, his right fist poked out, soared downward, and pointed at the wrist of the thin man.

In the air, the movements are beautiful to the extreme, however, the palms and feet that poke out downward carry an incomparably fierce momentum.

The sturdy man changed color suddenly, and finally understood that the man in front of him was far more than the strength he judged! I thought he was lucky, but his body was more flexible, but he didn't expect to be so perverted after the strength exploded!

"Impossible, the strength of the dipole! Why should you hide it if you have such strength!"

Yang Yiran ignored him, punched and kicked, extremely sharp, the thin man rushed forward more than ten steps, originally rushed towards Yang Yiran, and now he was subjected to the same direction of force, which is inertia plus thrust! Then, impartially, he rushed directly to a piece of rune paper......

Zhao Ruitian saw that the situation was not right, he had already gotten out of the car and prepared, seeing that Yang Yiran was almost done, although it was not necessary, but he still wanted to disgust him, and it happened that the thin man rushed straight over, and Zhao Ruitian was not polite, and directly pasted the talisman paper on his head.

"Sample, do you want to do this kind of thing? Lao Tzu will too, let you taste this taste!" Zhao Ruitian usually calls himself a young master, but now he has changed his appearance, he looks like he is about thirty or forty years old, and his speech has been deliberately modified.

Not far away, Yang Yiran had enough of playing and solved the battle easily. In fact, he didn't do anything, and the somersault kick broke the confidence of the strong man, and he didn't have the strength to be so resolute when he threw the punch again. Yang Yiran didn't need such an opponent, so he directly punched him, shaking the strong man to the point that his arm was in severe pain, coughing up blood, and suffering internal injuries.

In this way, a martial arts master and a Qimen master were all caught and captured alive.

"Lao Tzu hasn't done anything yet, this is over......" Zhao Ruitian muttered, although he was disguised, some habits could not be disguised, such as Zhao Ruitian touching his nose and chin, blinking and muttering, such as Yang Yiran clenching his fists and so on.

Zhang Ziqiang saw that the two of them had cleaned up the two, and his eyes also flashed, and he was shocked by the skills of the "son".

The driver was about to get out of the car and get the two of them to the trunk, but at this time, Yang Yiran and Zhao Ruitian were alert at the same time, and shouted at the same time: "Don't move, be careful!"

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"