After a short rest, Su Xinyuan took the token of the imperial uncle and left New York at dawn.

His whereabouts have been revealed, and staying in New York will only become a target for the Black Wing Society, and more powerful seeds may come to his door at any time.

So he accepted the suggestion of the imperial uncle and temporarily sought refuge in the martial arts hall of the Yang Yan clan in Houston.

As for Uncle Huang, he naturally couldn't continue to stay in the Chinatown Teahouse that he had run all his life, so he set off to B.C.'s headquarters in the Americas, on the one hand, to report the current situation and seek backup for Su Xinyuan and others, and on the other hand, to complete Su Xinyuan's entrustment, and get in touch with the senior management of the B.C. headquarters to inform Vanilla about it.

The black motorhome drove all the way west, on the empty plain road in the early morning.

The atmosphere in the car was very oppressive, everyone was silent and did not speak, although the sun rose as usual, but the gloom of last night could not be dispelled.

Su Xinyuan was lying on the bed like a seriously ill patient, and Tang Xin was busy taking care of him by his side, serving water for a while and peeling fruit for a while.

Standing with Lin Lingsu last night sounded the alarm for Su Xinyuan.

Along the way, he relied on the super soul system to save the day countless times, defeating countless powerful opponents, especially after the temporary ability of the system was activated, he began to be a little fearless.

But it was last night that the Super Soul System failed for the first time, and when facing an enemy as powerful as Lin Lingsu, he was forced to walk to the brink of death......

If it weren't for the strange bloodlines of Tang Xin and Vanilla, he really didn't dare to imagine his fate......

Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat. No matter how powerful your ability becomes after turning on the system, in essence, it is someone else's soul and someone else's ability! How to make yourself truly stronger, this is the real fundamental!

This is a truth that Su Xinyuan figured out a long time ago, but now, he feels more and more.

At this time, his energy reserves have dropped to 69%, and his cash assets of $1.02 billion are still far from the goal of 10 billion.

There is no longer the opportunity to pick up leaks at the Fusang Flower Feast to make the energy skyrocket, and the sales work on Shen Lao's side is still unclear, and it seems that the two necessary conditions for system upgrade cannot be achieved in the short term.

In order to cope with the increasingly severe situation, Su Xinyuan has made up his mind to abandon the psychology of luck and waiting, and he must steadily improve his strength.

Therefore, the meeting with the Grandmaster of the Nine Yang Fist Method, Yang Yan, made Su Xinyuan's heart full of expectations.

This will be his first contact with the real Inner Family Martial Arts Masters, not those powerful grandmaster-level souls who possess the body, and he hopes to get the other party's guidance and deepen the study and cultivation of the Inner Family Martial Arts.

Due to the rush of time, Su Xinyuan didn't learn more about the Yang Yan clan from the imperial uncle, so he asked Tang Xin with the mentality of trying, "Little junior sister, have you heard of the Jiuyang Fist Method?" ”

In Su Xinyuan's opinion, Tang Xin, as the only daughter of the head of the Seven Star Mantis Sect, should have some understanding of the affairs of the Eastern martial arts world.

Sure enough, Tang Xin did not disappoint Su Xinyuan, she nodded, and said with some reverence: "When I was a child, I heard my father say that the Jiuyang Fist Method is a high-level martial art, but since the master of the Jiuyang Fist Method, Yang Yan, retired many years ago, no one has ever known this profound martial art. ”

"You also know the Yang Yan Clan?" Su Xinyuan seemed to have received an unexpected joy.

"Yang Yan's Clan?" Reika, who had been sitting by the window and had not spoken, also spoke, "When Luo Jiu and I were receiving strength enhancement at the B.C. headquarters, I also heard a conversation Dr. Nag mention. ”

The two of them didn't know that the purpose of this trip was to visit this Yang Yan clan.

"Reika, tell me what you know about him." Su Xinyuan couldn't wait to ask.

"He seems to be a martial arts advisor to the B.C." Reika said.

"Martial Arts Advisor?" Su Xinyuan looked at Lixiang suspiciously.

"Yes, before receiving the transformation, many members of the B.C. were just ordinary people, at most they were only high-quality special combat personnel, and there were very few people like Uncle Huang who were masters of martial arts in their own right. B.C.'s technology can strengthen their strength, speed, and sensitivity, and comprehensively surpass ordinary people, but how does it make them become martial arts masters with unique skills? Reika said.

"I see!" Su Xinyuan suddenly woke up, "It's him!" It's Yang Yan's! ”

Su Xinyuan suddenly thought of Chen Meier, a B.C. member who was just a weak lawyer on the outside. The moment she revealed her identity, she unleashed an astonishing whip spell to destroy countless seeds with lightning speed......

and Alice, the glamorous Eastern European girl next to Qiu Shaojun, her bone claw moves are also amazing......

Neither of these women looked like masters of martial arts, but their moves and styles were not inferior to any practitioner who had been practicing for decades.

This shows that B.C. not only strengthened their strength and speed, but also taught them a set of kung fu that suited them.

The creator of these "kung fu" must be this Yang Yanshi.

Reika continued, "At that time, in order to convince Luo Jiu and me to join the B.C., the doctor revealed that they had different 'recipes' in their hands, and these 'recipes', if carried out at the same time as the strength transformation, could allow us to master a set of subtle kung fu in no time. The author of these 'recipes' is the Yang Yan clan in Miss Tang's mouth. However, Luo Jiu and I resolutely expressed our attitude, so in the end, we only accepted the strength enhancement without implanting their so-called 'formula'. ”

"It turns out that the so-called 'martial arts advisor' means this." Su Xinyuan said thoughtfully, "It seems that this Yang Yan clan can be regarded as a veteran hero of B.C......."

"Senior brother, why did you suddenly ask about this master?" Tang asked puzzled.

"Because the purpose of our trip is to visit this martial arts master." Su Xinyuan said lightly.

Tang Xin and Lixiang were surprised when they heard this.

……

At 9 o'clock in the morning of the next day, after driving for a whole day and a night, traveling nearly 1,700 kilometers, the RV finally arrived in Houston, the fourth largest city in the United States famous for launching aviation rockets.

"Senior brother, did you say we were in the wrong place...... This doesn't look like a martial arts hall, but like a school......" Tang Xin took Vanilla's hand and said blankly.

In front of her is a huge enclosure campus-style building, through the towering gate, you can just see nearly 1,000 young people in their teens and twenties on the green playground, wearing neat white traditional oriental practice clothes, are doing morning exercises.

If it weren't for the fact that most of them were Western faces, Su Xinyuan would have thought that he had strayed into a certain martial arts school in China.

BUT THE SIGN ON THE GATE THAT READ "YANGYAN MARTIALARTSACADEMY" MADE SU XINYUAN VERY SURE THAT HE HAD NOT COME TO THE WRONG PLACE.

"This master said that he came to Meijian to open a martial arts hall and live in seclusion...... But the scale of his martial arts hall is too exaggerated...... This is really 'Da Yin'......" Su Xinyuan also sighed secretly with two crutches.

"You're just friends who love your predecessors, aren't you?" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man from the East stepped forward and asked, he was wearing a black practice uniform, and there was a sign of a triangular flame on his chest.

Su Xinyuan was still thinking about who Senior Ai was, and Lixiang had already stepped forward and said coldly: "That's right, we are friends of Uncle Huang in New York's Chinatown." ”

Su Xinyuan suddenly realized, isn't Uncle Huang's real surname Ai Xinjueluo?

"I am Lu Yun, a close disciple of Master Yangyan, Senior Ai has already told Master the basic situation, and Master asked me to receive you." After the young man finished speaking, he brought Su Xinyuan and his party into the academy.

When walking through the playground, those students who were exercising in the morning all cast reverent and yearning glances at Lu Yun in black clothes.

That feeling made Su Xinyuan feel as if he had returned to his high school and college days, and everyone saw the appearance of Xueba passing by and looking sideways.

"Master Yangyan is really full of peaches and plums all over the world......" Su Xinyuan sighed.

"They are just ordinary students of the academy, not master's disciples, and the master's real closed disciples are only eleven." Lu Yun said: "Yangyan Academy, like many private schools in Meijian, is divided into a high school and a university department, the only difference is that all students receive two hours of martial arts training every day. ”

"This master is really good at making money......" Su Xinyuan secretly slandered himself.

"Then you, as one of the eleven closed disciples of Master Yang Yan, must be very powerful, right?" Tang Xin asked.

Lu Yun smiled a little shyly and said: "Compared to the other ten senior brothers, I am nothing, I am stupid, just diligent." ”

"It turns out that you are a junior brother, then you are so happy, your senior brothers must take good care of you......" A faint sadness flashed in Tang Xin's eyes, and she remembered her sad past.

Lu Yun just smiled and didn't speak, he smiled very reluctantly and awkwardly.

When they reached a quiet intersection, seven young men who were also wearing black practice clothes suddenly came in front of them, blocking the road ahead.

"Lu Yun! We've been looking for you all morning, you little bastard, and you've been hiding here! The blond-haired Western youth at the head stepped forward and said proudly, he glanced at Su Xinyuan and the others, and continued, "Who is that cripple following behind you?" This is the inner house of the academy, and even ordinary students can't enter casually, so you dare to walk in with outsiders swaggering? Have you forgotten all the rules? ”

As soon as she heard the second son of the "lame", Lixiang's face suddenly sank, and even Tang Xin was slightly stunned, with an angry face.

Su Xinyuan hurriedly gave the two of them a look, signaling them not to act rashly, after all, they were newcomers and guests who were still asking for help, even if they gave face to Master Yangyan, they couldn't conflict with these guys.

"Sherlock, you see those two chicks are good-looking!"

"Lu Yun, this kid usually pretends to be very honest, but I didn't expect this kind of kung fu ......"

Several young people in the rear were glancing at Lixiang and Tang Xin, and they were coaxing with foul language.

"Senior brothers, these guests are from New York, and Master ordered me to receive them, please respect yourselves." Lu Yun gave a fist salute and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Sherlock's faces changed slightly, they looked at each other, and some of them couldn't get off the stage, but since Lu Yun had already indicated the identity of Su Xinyuan and his party, they didn't dare to make another attempt, so they had to reluctantly give up the way.

"You kid will come to the practice room in a while, but don't try to escape!" Sherlock said fiercely as he walked past Lu Yun.

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