Chapter 0016 - Five Grades

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After about two and a half minutes, Qin Chuan let go of his foot, and Zhang Dabiao, who was being stepped on, gasped for breath as if he had been amnestied.

Zhang Dabiao almost thought that he was going to die, he had never been so afraid, and the powerlessness that slowly approached death suffocated him.

He looked at this young man in awe and trepidation, even though Qin Chuan's face was light and light.

"Mr. Qin...... Are you a warrior? Zhang Dabiao couldn't help it and asked cautiously.

People who mix in the Tao usually hear or know that those who really practice martial arts are called martial artists.

It's not those tricks that embroider fists and legs, and the tricks that deceive people on TV, but the kung fu that has continued from ancient times to the present, and really kills people and fights for their lives.

Even a junior martial artist can single-handedly take on at least ten strong men who know fighting skills, gain a firm foothold in the army, and be respected in the big gangs.

It's just that ordinary people rarely have the opportunity to see a martial artist show his strength, and Zhang Dabiao has never seen a martial artist make a move, so he is curious.

Warriors? Qin Chuan couldn't help but want to laugh, this was too much to look down on him, but he didn't need to explain too much to a layman.

"If you come to trouble me next time, I won't give you three minutes", Qin Chuan's face was very relaxed, but his eyes were like a piercing blade.

Zhang Dabiao laughed more ugly than crying, thinking that you don't come to me, thank God!

"Mr. Qin, I promise I won't appear in front of you! Wherever you go in the future, I'll stay away! ”

Qin Chuan nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the alley.

After returning to the BMW, Ye Xiaorou asked worriedly, "Brother Qin Chuan, what happened just now?" Are you hurt? Did they hit you? ”

Ye Xiaorou didn't care about the inadequacy of men and women, and stretched out her white and tender little hands, touching Qin Chuan's shoulders, chest, waist and abdomen, for fear that Qin Chuan would endure the pain.

Qin Chuan was wearing a cotton T-shirt, and being caressed by the girl's hand like this, he could feel strange through the clothes.

Especially next to such a delicate and charming Tang Wei, staring with a snicker.

Qin Chuan grabbed Ye Xiaorou's hand and said with a smile: "Xiaorou is good, if you want to touch it, you can touch it again when you go back, I really didn't get hurt."

Ye Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, only then did she realize that her behavior was a bit excessive, especially when Tang Wei was in the car, her pretty face suddenly turned red and she retracted back into her seat.

"I ...... I don't want to touch it......"

Ye Xiaorou was so nervous that she forgot to ask why those gangsters were scolding Chen Haobin all over the street.

Back in the Internet café, Tang Wei picked up her nephew and reminded Qin Chuan not to forget the appointment to go to the banquet on the weekend.

Qin Chuan regretted a little, he just pretended to be Tang Wei's boyfriend, and he provoked Chen Haobin, I really don't know how much trouble I can cause by going to the banquet.

But Tang Wei also helped him on weekdays, and as the old saying goes, "A handsome guy is hard to chase", since Qin Chuan agreed, he would not go back on his word.

The boss Qiu Ming learned that his old friend Ye Dongqiang had liver cancer, and he also smoked a few cigarettes with a sad face, so that Ye Xiaorou could not come to work these days and go to the hospital to take care of his father.

Qiu Xu also offered to help Ye Xiaorou substitute for the class, anyway, he, a young owner, was idle when he was idle.

After a simple dinner, Ye Xiaorou helped clean up, then went home to get daily necessities for Ye Dongqiang in the hospital, and went to the hospital to take care of his father in the evening.

The Qiu family's father and son left at ten o'clock, and Qin Chuan was left alone in the Internet café, on duty as usual at night.

Because the location is an old city street, the security is not very good, the Maple Leaf Internet Cafe is open until two o'clock in the morning, and there are basically no customers, so it will be closed.

After the last guest left, Qin Chuan simply cleaned up, closed the rolling door, and walked into a small rest room behind the counter.

In this lounge, there is a rusty wire bed, under which are toiletries, and a towel is hung on the wall.

Qin Chuan doesn't sleep most of the time, and he is used to practicing in the dead of night.

Seeing that Ye Dongqiang's life was in danger today, Qin Chuan was even more eager to recover his strength, so that he could have a chance to save this elder.

"Although I can't be in a hurry when practicing, I still have to work hard and strive to recover my skills as soon as possible," Qin Chuan thought to himself.

The weather was hot and humid in June, but once Qin Chuan sat cross-legged and started practicing, he was cold.

A chill emanated from his body, making the whole room feel like it was winter, extremely cold!

In Qin Chuan's body, streams of ice-crystal-like true qi went in and out from his Zhou Tian acupoint, outlining a dense and complex meridian scroll with a wonderful trajectory.

And on Qin Chuan's forehead, faintly, there are four small blue petals, faintly emitting a ghostly light.

His kung fu is called "Nine Grades of Green Lotus Jue".

Buddhism has a nine-grade lotus platform, which is where the saints go to the Western Elysium to sit, the more profound the Dharma, the more meritorious the saints, the higher the level of the lotus platform.

But Qin Chuan's "Nine Grades of Blue Lotus Jue" has little to do with Buddhism, and the ancestors of its creation are not clear who they are.

Qin Chuan only knew that this kung fu was divided into three grades of "Fire Lotus", the middle three grades of "Ice Lotus", and the upper three grades of "Green Lotus".

There is no one who can practice the "Nine Grades of Blue Lotus" from ancient times to the present!

Perhaps only the mysterious founder has reached the ninth grade.

Before Qin Chuan lost his strength, he was already the youngest "Five-Rank Ice Lotus" who broke the record.

Now, after a year of diligent practice, inexplicably, he has returned to the level of "Four-Grade Ice Lotus" from a deposed person.

You must know that in the past, it took him ten years of penance to reach the Fourth Grade Ice Lotus, but now he has done it in one-tenth of the time!

I don't know how the people who laughed and humiliated him a year ago would feel after knowing all this.

But Qin Chuan was not complacent, he knew that his skills were far from enough, and the gap between each product was very huge.

Qin Chuan needs to recover to Wupin as soon as possible, so that he can have a strong enough True Qi to have a chance to treat Ye Dongqiang's liver cancer.

And only by breaking through to "Qinglian" can he have a chance to get back everything he lost!

In summer, the morning dawns early, and the Internet café does not open until nine o'clock, Qin Chuan gets up at half past six and prepares to go out to the pastry shop next door to buy two baked cakes for breakfast.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and Qin Chuan saw that it was the old man Wen he had seen in the hospital yesterday.

"Xiao Qin, didn't disturb your sleep, did you?" Wen Lao asked with a smile.

"No, I got up early, and I was about to go to have breakfast, the old man has something?"

"Haha, that's just right, I'll treat you to Hong Kong-style morning tea, and by the way, how about setting two plates with me early in the morning?"

Wen Lao's tone was very excited, "I lost to you yesterday, I couldn't sleep all night, I watched a lot of chess games, studied how to win, and wanted to try it as soon as possible."

Qin Chuan thought to himself that this old man was really a chess idiot, and he told him that he had time in the morning, and he really called early in the morning.

"Old man, have you been discharged from the hospital?" He remembered that the old man was hospitalized, so how could he go to have morning tea.

"It's useless to come out, and it's useless to be hospitalized, hey...... Not to mention those who are unhappy, do you have time to come over? Wouldn't it be too early? Hehe, no way, the old man can't sleep! ”

Qin Chuan saw that it was still early to open the door, so it should be in time, not to mention that he could eat, why not?

"Not early, not early, in which teahouse?"

After asking clearly, Qin Chuan went out from the back door, got into his exclusive car, an old-fashioned slash Phoenix brand black bicycle, and set off towards the teahouse.

This old phoenix was picked up from dozens of pieces in the tattered place, the car more than ten years ago, I haven't ridden it for many years, and many places are rusty, so I changed the tires, and Qin Chuanping was just right in the era.

But before he could ride the car onto the road, he saw a black Prado rushing from the crossing, making a sudden stop and blocking the road!