Chapter Fifty-Nine: There Must Be No One

Old man Wang was thinking about what to do, and the idea he came out just now was to mobilize the masses to make everyone dissatisfied with Zhang Yunyang for bringing an ordinary person up. After letting him, he changed the conversation and said two kind words, so that this kid would be grateful to him. This is an excuse to ask this kid to untie his grandson's ban.

How do you know that the abacus is planned, Yu Bingbing came up and started it, looking at the white light, Old Man Wang's frightened legs were weak, "Spirit soldier!" "It's too late to dodge, and it's unrealistic to resist with Gang Qi. Old man Wang watched the knife light go straight to his head, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, it was over, he was killed by his grandson. He also thought that Yu Bingbing wanted his old life.

That white light shot at Old Man Wang under everyone's surprised gaze, and Zhang Daoming was too late for them to persuade him. I thought that this old man's life was going to be lost here.

Who knew that after the white light circled around the old man's head, it flew back, and when it flew back, it was much slower. It was like lightning just now, but now it's like a butterfly among the flowers. Slowly flew back into Yu Bingbing's jade palm and disappeared.

At this time, Old Man Wang stood in place in a daze, his coquettish big back disappeared, and his white hair seemed to be shaved unevenly. There are still a lot of hair strands that don't fall to the ground.

Zhang Daoming and the others breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately they didn't get killed, otherwise the three of them would not be able to explain. 、

"Hmph, stand aside." Yu Bingbing said fiercely, "Don't make me unhappy anymore." ”

Old man Wang obediently stood aside, he had made up his mind, and when everyone didn't pay attention to him, he slipped away quietly. Can't be ashamed here.

Zhang Yunyang and the two girls stood under an ancient pine, watching those innate martial artists go up to practice one by one. After looking at it for a while, he asked a little strangely, "How can these people not use those innate combat skills?" ”

The innate combat technique is a method of sending internal qi out of the body, of course, there are all kinds of differences, and the power is also different. Of course, that kind of protective qi is innately promoted.

The old man Bai, who was standing beside him and was ready to answer questions at any time, was stunned by Zhang Yunyang's question, "Mr. Zhang's innate combat skills are not many people who know how to do it, even if he can, how can he practice here?" That's not revealed until the moment of life and death. ”

Yu Bingbing pouted when she listened, but she and Li Qingyu both knew how precious the things that Brother Yang handed over to them were.

However, Zhang Yunyang and the two women also have a lot of understanding from the exchange between these people, and these innate martial artists have been cultivating hard for most of their lives. Of course, their understanding of martial arts is not comparable to Zhang Yunyang. It's not enough, when they started to learn, their lifelong understanding of martial arts, and when they did, they were looked at by Zhang Yunyang and them.

"Mr. Zhang, did you come up and show you something?" Zhang Daoming said respectfully to Zhang Yunyang at this time. Those innate martial artists have already sparred.

"Okay, I'll show you a hand." Zhang Yunyang now has an idea in his heart, that is, to reveal what innate combat skills, and then reveal a little in the future, his innate combat skills can be sold, so I am afraid that the money will be less? Of course, refining materials or something can also be used.

For Zhang Yunyang, these so-called innate combat skills can be deduced by scratching the scalp.

Under the gaze of these people, Zhang Yunyang flicked his fingers and punched a finger-thick hole in the two-meter-thick tree.

Then there was a fist-sized pit in the tree with a punch, shaking the whole pine tree. This is outside the dense forest, and there is no sound of breaking the sky. This is simply an innate combat skill used for sneak attacks.

"That's it," Zhang Yunyang touched his chin, the saliva of those innate monks was about to flow down, three or two of them knew innate combat skills, but their power, in front of Zhang Yunyang, was simply scum.

"Alright, let's go back." Zhang Yunyang looked at his watch, it was almost eleven o'clock now.

Those congenital ones came back with a full stomach, and in the past, Yu Bingbing let Zhang Yunyang turn his back with a red face.

After returning to the villa, Yu Bingbing's little face was still like a red cloth, and Li Qingyu still had a cold expression on her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking when she saw this situation.

Octopus They had already come back, and went back to the room to sleep, only Huang Xiaowei was still restless in the living room, and when he saw Zhang Yunyang coming in with two girls, he hurriedly stood up and asked, "Brother Yang, where have you been, and you won't come back until now?" ”

If Huang Xiaowei spoke well, he would be completely concerned, but now his words were full of questions. When he spoke, he looked straight at Li Qingyu. That look was like asking Zhang Yunyang why he wanted to take his woman out for a night.

"Huang Xiaowei, why don't you go back to sleep, I have to report to you when I go there?" Zhang Yunyang frowned and said, his tone was full of unhappiness, "You take care of your own affairs, just don't bother your mother and sister." ”

Huang Xiaowei's eyes were glared when he was said, and he wanted to get angry before he remembered that he was not facing his mother and sister, and no one cared about him. "It's boring, I'm going back tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he went to his own room, and when he left, he didn't forget to glance at Li Qingyu.

"This kid is hopeless." Yu Bingbing shook his head and said, "It's enough for Huang Ying to have a headache in the future." How to talk like a child who has not grown up. ”

"You guys also go back to your room to cultivate, and we'll go to see the sunrise tomorrow morning." Zhang Yunyang turned his head like Yu Bingbing, if he didn't turn his head again, he couldn't help but look at Yu Bingbing with his delusional eyes, and the wonderful taste of Yu Bingbing was still on his back.

Back in the room, Zhang Yunyang took out a silver stone, and it took an hour to refine the stone into a silver molten liquid the size of a grapefruit. This is the Moon Silver. First, use this liquid to add a little refined dark iron to form a flying sword, and enter the void-breaking magic circle, how strong and sharp are more than twenty magic circles, and finally a spiritual qi flying sword is refined.

"It's okay, it's a medium-grade spiritual weapon." Zhang Yunyang looked at the black and heavy flying sword in front of him, admired it for a while, and then put it into the storage ring.

Next, with the remaining silver liquid, five crescent-shaped flying blades were refined. These five flying blades were refined by him and grew into a lower grade; Spiritual weapons. Yu Bingbing's strength in the third layer of Qi cultivation can barely be used. This is also thanks to their cultivation of the Forging God Determination. Let their divine consciousness be three levels higher than the cultivation of the true element.

The next day, when Zhang Yunyang was still sleeping, he heard someone knocking on the door, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was Huang Xiaowei, "What's the matter with you?" Zhang Yunyang asked with some annoyance. It's only half-past four. ”

Last night, Zhang Yunyang didn't lie down until more than three o'clock, and now that he was woken up, the anger in his heart was naturally very great.

"Brother Yang, didn't I say last night that I was going home today, I got up earlier and was ready to go back." Huang Xiaowei had a blaming expression on his face, which means that I have decided on something, and you should not be the same.

"Go back to your room!" Zhang Yunyang said with an annoyed face, "Who promised you to go back?" It's getting more and more excessive for such a big person to behave like a child. As he spoke, he closed the door.

"You." Huang Xiaowei, who was outside the door, clenched his fists, didn't dare to knock on the door again, returned to the living room on the first floor, and saw that no one had gotten up. I wanted to go alone, but I didn't get out of the villa after plucking up the courage for a long time.

After closing the door, Zhang Yunyang went to wash. After he cultivated last night, his true yuan and divine consciousness recovered, and whether he slept or not was actually the same for him, but the habits of the past twenty years or so were not something that could be changed if he wanted to.

After washing, I remembered that I was going to take Yu Bingbing and Li Qingyu to watch the sunrise this morning. Zhang Yunyang opened the door and came out, and saw Li Qingyu and Yu Bingbing also coming out of the room.

"Brother Yang went to watch the sunrise, it's almost five o'clock now." Yu Bingbing smiled at Zhang Yunyang.

"By the way, I have something for you." Zhang Yunyang called the two girls into the room, "This is what I refined last night, you take it, and try it when you have time, but the current cultivation of the two of you will not last long." Try to use a lancet. ”

"It's so beautiful." Looking at the flying blade in the jade palm, Yu Bingbing and Li Qingyu both exclaimed. "It's really like a crescent moon."

"Put it away, let's go out and watch the sunrise." Zhang Yunyang asked the two women to put the flying blade into the storage ring and came to the living room with them.

Huang Xiaowei was angry on the sofa in the living room, and his eyes lit up when he saw Li Qingyu and Yu Bingbing coming down the stairs.

Li Qingyu and Yu Bingbing were both wearing the same clothes, with white shirts on their upper bodies and sleeves rolled up, revealing arms like tender lotus roots. The shirt with lace on the chest was going to be towered by the two big lumps on their chests, and the top was about to collapse the buttons.

They were wearing light blue thin jeans on both sides, and their buttocks were tightly wrapped. On the feet are white sneakers. The long hair on his head Li Qingyu was draped over his shoulders, and Yu Bingbing was tied into a ponytail on the top of his head.

Although the two girls wore the same clothes, their temperaments were completely different, one was like an empty valley orchid, and the other was like a camellia by the water.

"Where are you going?" Huang Xiaowei asked, now that he had forgotten about going back.

"You stay here honestly and have breakfast together when the octopus gets up." Zhang Yunyang doesn't have a good color for this kid now. After speaking, he went out of the villa with the two daughters. Leaving Huang Xiaowei gritting his teeth in the living room.

"There must be something between them." Huang Xiaowei seems to understand a little now, "No, I'm going to call my sister." Thinking of this, Huang Xiaowei took out his mobile phone.

"No, if my sister and Zhang Yunyang fall out, then we can't live in the villa anymore. This thing can't be done. "Now Huang Xiaowei is smart," when I go back, tell my sister in person, ask her to pay attention to Zhang Yunyang, and don't make trouble. ”

When Zhang Yunyang took the two girls to the viewing platform here, he found that there were already many people standing here, which made Yu Bingbing very disappointed. "Brother Yang, let's go somewhere else. Over the chain. ”

Yu Bingbing still wanted Zhang Yunyang to carry her, and last night she dreamed that she was being carried by Brother Yang, flying under the blue sky and white clouds, and she was called a beauty in her heart. When I woke up, my heart was still sweet.

Zhang Yunyang carried Yu Bingbing over the iron chain on his back, and came to the open space last night with Li Qingyu, where there was also a small peak, fifty or sixty meters high.

"Let's go up to the mountain." Li Qingyu said in her cold voice. Her voice was as crisp and melodious as a striking jade, with a hint of coldness. "There must be no one."