An Yang, who drove an Audi back to school, drove on the road with sparse traffic, and suddenly had a very bad feeling. An Yang trusted his instincts very much, immediately stopped and pulled over, ran in the rain, and disappeared into the darkness.

An Yang's feeling is correct, the Iron Fist Gate dominates Longshan City, and the elder surnamed Chen Taishang used the traffic police department to monitor the vehicles near Yuqing Yaotang on the pedestrian street. When An Yang drove an Audi, it was not very conspicuous, it was rainy and dark, and the camera was very blurry, but it also entered the list of suspicions.

But when An Yang drove the Audi car away from the pedestrian street again, he was targeted, because it was about the same time as the explosion of Yuqing Yaotang, and the traffic policemen who were still working for the Iron Fist Gate at this point were of course their own people, and they wouldn't talk nonsense when they saw anything.

Chen Lao's eyes were full of angry flames, and he assigned a group of warriors with firearms to drive the car to surround the Audi car, but An Yang avoided it in advance as if he had predicted it, parked the Audi car in a place without monitoring, and just got out of the car and ran directly.

The speed of An Yang's rapid galloping is no slower than that of a car, black Ganoderma lucidum, and blood is exhausted. Dendrobium officinale is wrapped in plastic wrap for several layers and will not seep water, An Yang is relieved to run wild in the rainy night, but the sound is very small, it is very easy to break through the siege from the iron fist gate, for Chen Lao who wants to kill people to vent his anger, what bullshit rules are going to die.

If you want to fight the death penalty, you are basically sure that it is a lone warrior who turns into strength, or it is most appropriate to use a gun to kill Ya.

The lone ranger is the same as the single dog, they are not welcome, all the major sects are single-minded, a group of single-minded one, if they are not killed, they can stand on their feet, and they can shout a few times with the martial arts sect, or be a guest.

The martial arts of the empire have been passed down for a long time, and many great masters are very interested in educating the people, and have printed many martial arts legends into books. To tell the truth, although there is no real kung fu that is not passed on to the outside world, he can clearly explain how to practice Xingyi Fist, and he doesn't add stunt nonsense.

An Yang is a good man from the beginning, only practicing the Vajra and the Washing the Pulp Sutra, and other national arts are to learn one or two hands, and they have not studied in depth and systematically. Single-mindedness can be profound, which is why An Yang is eighteen years old is already the foundation of the consummation of strength, An Yang has endured hardship, reciting Buddhist scriptures every day, and refining flesh and blood muscles and bones and skin marrow with the secret method of washing the marrow through Sanskrit.

It can be said that An Yang is not a normal person, and his foundation is extremely strong, reaching the point of bottomlessness.

Although An Yang has always been very poor before coming to Longshan City, he has never treated himself badly in food, King Kong is not bad for hunting is also excellent, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, as long as it can be eaten, An Yang is not refused.

Two meters tall, with muscles all over the body, how could it be cultivated if it wasn't for An Yang who ate so much meat.

If the various birds, animals, and fish eaten by An Yang every month are converted into cash, it is also a large number of thousands, at least honestly, the average small white-collar worker is absolutely unbearable.

Poor and rich in martial arts, no money, practice a hairy martial arts, practice until you are weak in qi and blood, and you are weak and sick.

An Yang ran back to the rental house in the water lily community, put the three treasures in the safe, An Yang went to take a bath and change clothes, and then sat cross-legged and recited Buddhist scriptures, focusing on all the details of what had just happened.

After a long time, An Yang stopped chanting, and already had a rough plan in his heart to contact the Iron Fist Gate.

An Yang rested for a while, then stood on a stake in the living room, slowly practicing the twelve styles of the Vajra Immortal Skill, and softly recited the Sanskrit Sanskrit sound of the Washing the Marrow Sutra in his mouth, and used the thunder sound to wash the flesh and blood, muscles, bones, skin and marrow.

The way of martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and it is like stepping for thousands of miles, which needs to be accumulated.

Practicing is a kind of fun and enjoyment for An Yang.

It is understandable why An Yang would raise such a hobby, when he was in the Bingcheng Clover Orphanage, because he was very poor, so An Yang had no toys, and he looked vicious, even the teachers in the orphanage did not like An Yang very much, which made An Yang often stay alone, after getting the Buddha bone relics, An Yang fell in love with practicing martial arts, in fact, he fell in love with loneliness.

The real strong are born in loneliness.

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An Yang paid attention, and the next day's Longshan City news really mentioned that when Yuqing Yaotang exploded, the cause of the disaster was a gas explosion, so simple and direct, there were no casualties, and the citizens were reminded to turn off the gas.

Hehe, several lives were ignored in such a gorgeous way.

An Yang didn't say anything about this, because of the light rain, the instructor let the boys in the arranging department enjoy the fun of running in the rain and standing in a military posture, which was really sour. In the afternoon, the rain stopped, and An Yang was as fierce as usual, killing a few people, making An Yang look less likely to choose someone to eat, and get along a little better.

Cao Zijian, who did not want to be named, said that Boss An Yang was still very cruel, and when he ran 10,000 meters at night, he just wanted to be lazy and change jogging to fast walking, so he glared at An Yang, and his eyes were so fierce that he pierced the darkness and pierced directly into Cao Zijian's heart, scaring Cao Zijian half to death, and he didn't dare to slip anymore.

Lan Xiaojing thinks that An Yang is a good person, very good to her, not angry, a good boyfriend.

The little cutie is innocent, she is not unsophisticated, she can mix well in the student union at school, it can be seen that the blue whale can speak well. When An Yang and Blue Whale are together, they won't be bored, that is, Blue Whale Super Says.

The scenery of the moonlit night after the rain is very beautiful, when the blue whale led An Yang around, he also found a flashing firefly, the little girl was happy, and the sweet little milk voice was coquettish: "Little sheep, I want it, help me catch it." ”

An Yang is a very interesting boy, picked up the blue whale, let the little cutie sit on the broad right shoulder, and pounced on the flying fireflies, An Yang held the blue whale with his right hand, and his left hand was clawed, and he swallowed hard, sucked the fireflies in mid-air, easily grabbed them, and let the fireflies stop in his hands and not fly away.

"It's so cute, it's so beautiful." Lan Xiaojing's eyes were shining, and he was a little regretful, "There are no glass bottles to make fluorescent lanterns." ”

An Yang's eyes saw night as day, and saw a glass medicine bottle the size of an index finger on the side of the garbage heap of the roadside garbage station, so he walked over, bent down and picked up the glass bottle, pulled out the rubber bottle cap, took out a paper towel to wipe the glass bottle inside and out, put the fireflies in, and then plugged the rubber bottle cap, and handed it to the blue whale to play with the firefly lamp.

"Huh? Little lamb, there's a dog in the garbage heap, yes, it looks like it's dying. "The blue whale is playing with the firefly lantern, not to mention how happy it is, the beautiful eyes are very cute when they blink, but they are very sharp-eyed to find the dog's tail still moving in the garbage heap.

"Little lamb, shall we save it?" The blue whale began to be coquettish again, not to mention how cute the little milk voice was, anyway, An Yang, a real man, didn't stop it, and nodded and agreed to save the dying stray dog.

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