Yandang Mountain, surrounded by mountains, monsters are rampant, and the danger is no less than that of the primeval forest.

However, in this dangerous place, there is a nest of bandits, who specialize in robbing roads, and as for murder, it is common for them to kill.

The emperor of Chu also sent people to encircle and suppress this troublesome bandit den, but the strange thing is that every group of teams that went to suppress bandits disappeared one after another inexplicably.

Many people speculate that they were killed by bandits, but there are also many who speculate that they encountered powerful monsters and wiped out their entire army.

As for the truth of the facts, only the bandits know best, they did not die in battle, but were devoured by the demons of Yandang Mountain.

Every group of warriors who came to suppress the bandits, as soon as they entered Yandang Mountain, they would be swallowed by inexplicable smoke, and their bones would be gone.

Yandang Mountain has a long history, and disappearances that have occurred in history abound, all of which are headless unsolved cases.

At first, they were also nervous, and they were cautious when they went out and into the mountains, for fear of being swallowed up by smoke.

It wasn't until later, after some gangs were engulfed in smoke and still came out safely, that the bandits gradually became bolder.

Once, twice, three times...... After countless attempts, the bandits finally determined that the unknown smoke would not attack them or consume them.

In this way, there is naturally a natural defense line on Yandang Mountain, and no matter how you attack, you can't break through this thief's den.

At this moment, Yandang Mountain is ......

"Gang leader, help the disciples report that fifty miles north of the cottage found a carriage, inlaid with platinum, and it was a fat sheep!"

A bandit knelt on the ground and reported to the middle-aged man in the high hall, his expression excited, his eyes shining.

"Oh!really?!"

When the middle-aged man saw his subordinates like this, he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's just that he is not a little calf, and he will think that the carriage will be a docile little sheep, how can ordinary people use such an expensive carriage.

There are exceptions, and the middle-aged man is also conflicted.

To grab, or not to grab!

This is a very serious issue, and it can be a matter of life and death.

"Helper, don't hesitate! Hurry up and give the order! If it's too late, the fat sheep will run away!"

The little bandits urged, they had already been carried away by the jeweled carriage, and if they had robbed it, it would be a great fortune.

They didn't care who was in the carriage, even if it was the prince's carriage, they had to rob it, and they were afraid that they wouldn't succeed.

There is a natural barrier of Yandang Mountain, who dares to kill the door.

This is the common idea of the little bandits.

"Okay! Lao Tzu, I'll fight with you! If you succeed, you will become benevolent, and if you don't succeed, you will die there! Eighteen years later, I will be a good man again!"

The gang leader was also aroused by the little bandits, slapped his big hand, grabbed the spear next to him and strode out of the hall.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

“......”

The little bandits raised their troops and shouted, and the sound was like thunder.

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Thirty miles away, Zhang Yang's carriage was speeding at high speed, Yun Ling was sleeping quietly in the car, and Uncle Lei was galloping outside the car.

Zhang Yang was not in the car, but was cultivating frantically in the Nine Dragons Ring.

With a rich aura, since Zhang Yang broke through to the innate realm, the Nine Dragon Ring has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

The space was originally relatively spacious, but now it is the size of a planet, and there are many groups of herbs everywhere.

Zhang Yang was also surprised by the changes that had taken place in the Nine Dragon Rings, but he didn't think much about it.

Everything that exists has a reason!

There is no need to deliberately understand, not to mention that one's own strength is low, even if it is understood, it may not be a good thing for oneself!

And in the dark, Zhang Yang always felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him all the time, and an invisible palm was pushing him into the dark abyss.

This is not an illusion, but it really exists, as can be explained by the pseudo-origin spirit beads in the primeval forest.

How could this kind of spirit bead, which only existed in legends, appear there so easily?

Besides, even if they were there, why did they let themselves get what about the others? Are they all dead?

Zhang Yang doesn't believe that pies will fall from the sky, there is nothing in the world that can be obtained casually.

Although these are all treasures, why should you let yourself get them? And once you get them, there are two!

He didn't think he was so lucky.

If you get it, you have to pay something! Or someone deliberately wants to get it.

No matter how you think about it, you are in an invisible whirlpool and have become a key chess piece.

"Only by constantly improving my strength can I get rid of my fate!

"At that time, even if the sky wants to stop me, I will trample this day under my feet!"

Zhang Yang is unwilling, he doesn't want to be a chess piece, so he wants to go against the sky and break the way of heaven.

"Strength is king!"

Zhang Yang took the Juling Pill, although the pill grade was only six grades of the Xuan grade, its function was comparable to that of the ground-level pill.

The biggest effect of the Gathering Spirit Pill is that the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy is ten times that of the usual, and the higher the grade of the elixir, the stronger the multiple.

The aura of heaven and earth frantically poured into Zhang Yang's body, washing his flesh and muscles over and over again.

This is the path that only the martial artists of the realm of a thousand hammers and a hundred refinements have taken, but Zhang Yang began to temper in the innate realm, the earlier he starts, the stronger the foundation, and the higher his future achievements.

The nine-clawed golden dragon leaped and danced, gulping down the rich aura, helping himself grow quickly and break through the limit.

"Roaring ......"

Half an hour later, the nine-clawed golden dragon's body doubled again.

It was hard for Zhang Yang to imagine how far his martial soul would grow, and the volume of the martial soul in the innate stage was already the size of half a planet.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang in Zhang Yang's body, the limit was broken, and he entered a new starting point!

The five great consummations of the innate nature.

In just half a month, Zhang Yang broke through again, from being unable to cultivate to the innate fivefold, Zhang Yang only took a month.

This time will definitely be shocking, this is simply not a person, and it can't be called a genius, even if it is a demon, it is impossible to have such a fast cultivation speed.

If it were known to others, there would only be two reactions.

First, pretend to be b! You can't be a fool of me! This kind of speed simply can't exist.

Second, you're not human! Let God chop me to death.

There is no way, Zhang Yang's cultivation speed is too fast, unbelievably fast, and it doesn't conform to common sense.

Even if he was a Heavenly Dao Divine Body plus a Holy Spirit Root, he shouldn't have this kind of speed.

"Innate Fivefold?!That's it, there's still two months to go!Let's strive to break through to the realm of a thousand hammers!"

Zhang Yang whispered, as if he was not satisfied with his cultivation speed.

If this is heard by others, they will definitely be ashamed to jump off the cliff and wipe their necks.

"Oh, I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, leave to buy road wealth!"

In front of the carriage, a group of bandits dressed in military robes suddenly appeared, all with fierce faces and cold eyes exuding coldness.

This is a group of robbers who kill people without being dumbfounded!

Uncle Lei secretly speculated in his heart, which made him feel very worried, as a martial artist at the peak of the innate realm, he couldn't see through the few martial artists standing in front.

This shows that the cultivation of these people is far beyond their own, or they have treasures that hide the aura of cultivation.

No matter which one it is, it will be bad for yourself and the young master.

"Young Master?"

Uncle Lei thought of Zhang Yang at this time, but then he shook his head.

He knew that Zhang Yang was no longer what he used to be, but it was impossible to be strong enough to fight against the martial artists of the Thousand Hammers Realm, right?!

For the sake of today's plan, only by dragging these robbers by himself and letting the young master escape with the young lady can he avoid this difficulty.

"Even if you die, you have to protect the young master and young lady!"

Uncle Lei secretly swore in his heart that his life was originally saved by Yun Tianqing's desperate life, if Yun Tianqing hadn't saved himself, he might have died a long time ago.

One of my own lives for two lives of the young master and the young lady, it's worth it!

"Hmph, a rabble, want money, walk over my corpse first!"

Uncle Lei sneered, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him with dead eyes, he was ready to do his best.

"You're looking for death!"

"Well, the stinky old man is tired of life!"

"Kill him!"

“......”

The bandits were enraged, and they shouted one after another, and some of them rushed forward directly with anger, wanting to fight with Uncle Lei.

"Stop it all!"

The middle-aged man yelled, and the bandits retreated, secretly sweating, and they were afraid of the middle-aged man in front of them.

The middle-aged man was none other than the leader of this bandit den, Han Ju.

Han Ju himself was not a bandit, but the leader of the Janissaries of the Chu State, who was forced to flee the palace and came to Yandang Mountain because he was framed by traitors.

With his outstanding ability and profound cultivation, he soon sat in the position of helper.

This is not difficult to make his subordinates afraid, and what really scares them is Han Ju's criminal law.

There was once a bandit who did not listen to Han Ju's warning and went to rob a prince's carriage without permission, but was cut by Han Ju with a thousand knives and cut alive for a month, and that person died in agony.

After that, the bandits no longer dared to disobey Han Ju's orders, and they were afraid of going down the back path of the bandits.

"Old man, we don't ask for life, we only ask for money! If it's convenient for you, it's convenient for me! As long as you give money, I will immediately order my brothers to let go. ”

Han Ju is not a stupid person, just from the decoration of the carriage, it can be seen that the identity of the person in the carriage will definitely not be lower than that of the prince.

It was most likely the carriage of some large family.

I have to admire Han Ju's alertness, just from the carriage, I think of the facts, and it is very consistent.

For these big families, Han Ju didn't want to provoke, for them, money was not important at all, and the money of some families was definitely more than the treasury of the palace.

"I won't say the same thing a second time, if you want money, walk over my corpse first!"

Uncle Lei's attitude is unusually tough, what he hates most in his life is this kind of person, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, killing people and setting fires, and doing all kinds of evil.

"So, you're not giving face!"

Han Jue's face also turned cold in an instant, and he said to himself, since you don't give face, why should I give you face?

"That's right!"

"A mere martial artist at the pinnacle of the innate realm, do you think you have fought against me?"

Han Ju laughed, he didn't put Uncle Lei in his eyes at all, the gap in cultivation made him full of himself, and he didn't care at all.

When Uncle Lei heard this, his face was very ugly, and he broke his own cultivation with a word, and then the other party's cultivation came out - the realm of a thousand hammers.

Only a martial artist who is one level higher than himself can easily see his cultivation.

He couldn't imagine if he could delay until the young master left with the young lady.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

Han Ju roared, and the bandits rushed forward, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, extremely excited.

"Young Master, take the young lady and leave!"

Uncle Lei shouted, and in an instant, he rushed forward and met hundreds of bandits.

"Ah......h

"Dead old man, give me death!"

"Big brother, save my ......"

“......”

Screams rang out one after another, accompanied by stumps and severed arms.

The screams were endless, the blood was flowing like a river, and the ground was full of corpses, red, yellow, and white, intertwined, forming a terrifying picture.

"Poof"

Uncle Lei had reached the end of his crossbow, and although he had killed thirty or forty bandits, he was already seriously injured.

Congenity, after all, is congenital, after all, it cannot be compared with the martial artists of the realm of a thousand hammers.

If he was a martial artist in the realm of a thousand hammers, killing these people would not cost much effort at all.

"Huh?"

Han Ju frowned, his keen spiritual sense made him feel dangerous, but then it disappeared, leaving him scratching his head.

"Ahh

Uncle Lei's eyes were red, covered in blood, there were enemies and his own, he had already killed to the point of madness.

Although the bandits are all martial artists in the acquired realm, but the ants bite the elephant to death, and Uncle Lei will eventually fall.

What's more, there are ten martial artists who didn't move at all, and they are the most dangerous existences.

"Why hasn't the young master taken the young lady away yet?"

At this time, Uncle Lei was also wondering in his heart, in the carriage, why didn't the young master take the young lady away.

In fact, I don't blame Zhang Yang, at this moment, he is practicing penance in the Nine Dragons Ring, and he doesn't know what happened outside the car.

Today is the day of sacrifice for our master and servant!"

Uncle Lei sighed, his movements instantly became smart, even if he died, he would have to kill more people.

"It's a good companion on the Huangquan Road! Haha! Let me die!"

Uncle Lei swung his sword and danced, his head, stumps, and broken arms flew again.

"This old man is crazy!"

"Run, I don't want to die!"

"Brothers, flash it!"

“......”

The bandits were killed and began to retreat unconsciously.

And at this time, Han Ju moved.

"Bang"

"Poof"

One punch, just one punch, Uncle Lei coughed up blood, retreated dozens of steps, and his pale face looked even paler at the moment.

"For a martial artist at the peak of the innate realm! Your performance is enough to be proud! However, in front of me, you still don't have enough to see!"

Han Ju understated, he didn't use all his strength for the punch just now, he only used thirty percent of his strength.

It can be seen that the gap between the two realms of Thousand Hammers and Innate is like a chasm that cannot be crossed.

"Yes?!But in front of me, you can't see enough!"

At this moment, a sudden sound sounded in the carriage.

Han Ju couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and Uncle Lei listened, at first he was ecstatic, and then he was even more terrified.

"Young Master, take the young lady away! He is a martial artist in the realm of a thousand hammers!

Uncle Lei mustered the last of his strength and shouted, and then fainted.

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In the wide road, the blood flowed like a river, and the corpses were like mountains, like a Shura hell.

The little bandits looked at each other at the moment, at a loss, the battle just now happened so suddenly that they hadn't reflected it yet.

"The gang leader is mighty!"

Finally, a few people with strong reflection ability have come back to their senses and shouted.

However, the protagonist at this moment frowned and stared at the carriage.

"In my eyes, you can't see enough!"

Arrogant, extremely arrogant, there are no more arrogant words than this.

Came out of the car directly, and the strange thing was that except for Uncle Lei and Han Ju, no one else heard it at all.

It's still there and it's still jubiling.

Han Ju was shocked in his heart, at first he had already used his spiritual sense to investigate the situation in the car, and there was no one else except a young girl.

However, at this moment, a man's voice came out, strong and powerful, which was Han Jue's first reaction.

The cultivation of the people in the car is by no means weaker than his own, and just from the words, he only lets himself and the old man hear this means, which is not something he can have.

"Hmph! I can't see enough?! Okay, please come out, let's compare!"

Han Ju was angry, no one had ever despised himself so much, of course, there were, but they had all become the souls of their own swords.

"Gestures?"

Inside the car, the man's voice came out again, and the surrounding bandits also heard it clearly.

It seems that the boss is in trouble!, the bandits couldn't help but think.

From Han Ju's words just now, they also heard something.

"Why? Don't you dare?"

Han Ju sneered, he was absolutely confident in his own cultivation, and no one could easily defeat him.

The Thousand Hammers and Six Heavens are not so easy to kill.

"Hehe, don't dare? In my dictionary, there is no word dare! What's the use of just analogy, if you want to fight, it's a duel to the death!"

The man's voice came out again, still in that arrogant tone, and he didn't care about Han Ju at all, and didn't seem to put him in his eyes at all.

"Duel to the death! Okay, it's up to you! Come out!"

Han Ju shouted, ready for battle, this was the first time he had taken it so seriously.

"Whoosh"

The curtain of the car sounded slightly, and a young man strolled down and came to Han Ju with a smile on his face and an air of no other.

"You are?"

Han Ju was puzzled, not that he didn't believe it, but he couldn't believe it at all, this young man standing in front of him would be the person he feared?

And with this young man's age, it is impossible to have such a high achievement, even if he is a genius, at most he will be in the realm of five or six levels of the day after tomorrow.

"Why? Don't know me? I'm already standing in front of you as you wish!

Zhang Yang chuckled, this battle is a rare opportunity to practice skills, a martial artist in the realm of a thousand hammers, he wants to try how strong he is.

"It's you! It's really you!"

Han Ju was really shocked this time, the eight-year-old Thousand Hammers? Is it possible? This world is in chaos? How can there be an eight-year-old Thousand Hammer Martial Artist, and even the cultivation may be better than himself.

"Why? I can't believe it! Hehe! Shoot, if you don't make a move, I'm going to make a move!"

Zhang Yang still had a smile on his face, but his heart was burning, and he already wanted to fight happily.

"You ......"

Han Ju was angry for a while, his fingers trembling and pointing at Zhang Yang, looking like he wanted to scold but couldn't scold.

"Since you don't do it, I'll do it!"

Zhang Yang stepped forward, his fist was strong, and he punched Han Ju.

"Whoosh"

Han Ju flashed in a hurry, secretly said that it was dangerous, adjusted his mentality, and immediately met Zhang Yang's attack.

"Bang"

The two fists collided, making a violent sound, and the two of them took dozens of steps back, and the two were evenly divided by this blow.

"That's right, the martial artist of the Thousand Hammers Realm, the strength is really extraordinary!"

Zhang Yang said with a smile, his fighting spirit was even stronger, and he began to attack continuously.

"What kind of footwork is this?!"

Han Ju was surprised and hurriedly attacked.

Fast, too fast, so fast that it is difficult to catch Zhang Yang's traces, it is like a ghost, you can't see or touch it.

"Boom"

"Poof"

A punch hit Han Jue's chest, and Han Jue opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at Zhang Yang in disbelief.

"You ......"

Han Ju was shocked and speechless at the moment, and he couldn't believe the facts in front of him at all.

Defeated, he was defeated, defeated by an eight-year-old boy!

It was easy to defeat, and looking at the appearance of the young man, it seemed that he had not done his best.

Am I dreaming?

The pain in his chest told him very clearly that he had failed.

Although he was unwilling, he was defeated after all.

"I ...... I lost ......"

Han Ju hung his head in despair, and his eyes lost their brilliance, as if he had no soul.

"It's a pity! A good seedling has lost his heart. ”

Zhang Yang sighed lightly, Han Jue's physique is also relatively strong, although he can't talk about a special physique, but his potential is unlimited.

I fought with him today, and I wanted to develop his fighting spirit, but unfortunately, looking at his current appearance, it was not at all unacceptable.

"You...... What do you say!"

Han Ju raised his head and looked at Zhang Yang in despair.

"I said that you are not qualified to be a martial artist! A martial artist, the first thing he must have is his heart, and only when he has his own heart will he continue to become stronger! A little setback is nothing, if you lose, you will get back up, work hard again, and work hard, so that you will become stronger! A person like you, who has been hit by a little setback, will not be able to become strong at all! You will always be just a weak person!"

Zhang Yang was sarcastic and did not consider Han Ju's feelings at all.

In fact, Zhang Yang also has his own purpose, in the future, for the Shangyun family, his own strength is too thin after all, if he has such a force, it will definitely help him more or less.

"I'm not qualified! Who said I wasn't qualified! I've never given up my dreams lightly all my life! I have the heart! I've always had it!"

Han Ju roared furiously.

"Do you have? Maybe you have, but you're too weak after all! Do you want to be strong?"

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth turned up slightly, and at this moment, Han Ju had already walked into his trap.

"Who doesn't want to be stronger!"

Han Ju shouted.

Who doesn't want to become stronger! Only by becoming strong enough can we have the power to achieve our ideals!

"With me as the Lord, I can make you stronger!"

Zhang Yang stared at Han Jue, at this moment, he seemed to be the overlord of the world, standing at the peak, looking down on the earth.

"You?"

Han Ju hesitated, he couldn't tell if it was true.

Eight-year-old Thousand Hammers: Without a special cultivation method, it is impossible to achieve it at all.

If you serve him as your master, you can become strong enough.

This deal is worth it!

"Okay, I promise you! As long as you can make me strong, I will serve you as the master! I will never betray!"

Han Ju is out this time, he just wants to become stronger, and after he becomes stronger, he will take revenge!

"Good, good!"

Zhang Yang said with a smile, slowly walked thousands, and drew a special symbol on Han Ju's forehead.

"Seal the Spirit Seal—Seal!"

Sealing the spirit seal is a kind of soul sealing technique, the sealed soul cannot be freed, and is ordered by the caster for life, unless the caster automatically lifts the seal.

"Han Ju, meet the master!"

Han Ju knelt down on one knee, extremely respectful, at this moment he had become Zhang Yang's loyal servant.

"Get up, this is a local-level fourth-grade martial art, take it and practice it well!"

Zhang Yang was very generous, and threw Han Ju a local-level martial art, which shocked the little bandits with wide eyes and couldn't believe it.

Han Ju was even more pleasantly surprised, it seems that being Zhang Yang's slave is not a bad thing!

At noon, the scorching sun is shining and the temperature is blazing, baking this ancient land.

At the foot of Yandang Mountain, corpses are all over the field, blood flows like a river, and the thick bloody breath is disgusting.

In front of the broken corpse, Han Ju stood respectfully, and the little bandits behind him all dropped their weapons and stood tremblingly.

Just now, their strongest gang leader was easily defeated by a teenager.

A defeat in one move is undoubtedly a huge blow to them, and they have not recovered for a while.

"Help...... Helper ......"

A slightly bolder bandit came to Han Ju's side, trembling violently and stammering as he spoke.

"What's wrong?"

Han Ju couldn't help but wonder, he didn't think that because of his failure, the little bandits had lost their morale.

"You...... Do you worship him as your master......? What about the little ones?"

The little bandit was still stammering, and he was really scared alive.

He didn't dare to guarantee that he would be alive the next moment, for those of them, death was what really scared them.

In the past, I may not be afraid, I have a little enthusiasm, and I dare to do something that I dare not do.

It was also some unarmed people who killed chickens, and they had never encountered real killings at all.

And now, having seen the real bloody killing, they are afraid! they are afraid that they will be killed, and that they will not be able to die.

"This ......"

Han Ju couldn't help but be embarrassed and seemed hesitant.

Logically speaking, once you recognize a person as the master, then you must follow the master every step of the way, which is the duty that you must abide by as a slave.

But now, he was fighting in his heart, once he left, what would happen to these people?

They are not really vicious, they are all forced by society to embark on this path.

As soon as they leave, maybe they will all die instantly!

"Master, this ...... You see......"

Han Ju stiffened his hair, walked in front of Zhang Yang, and said hesitantly.

Although Zhang Yang is still young, his experience is not something that anyone can have, including those old antiques.

How could he not know Han Jue's troubles, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, although you recognize me as the master! But you are still the leader of Yandang Cottage! They are still your subordinates!"

"You don't have to follow me all the time! I am good at cultivating the martial arts I gave you on this Yandang Mountain, and it won't be long before I need to use your place!"

Saying this, a trace of fierceness flashed on Zhang Yang's face.

Han Jue's eyes were sharp, and although Zhang Yang's face returned to normal in the blink of an eye, he still clearly captured it.

It seems that the master also has a lot of grievances!

"Yes! Han Ju knows!" said Han Ju on one knee.

"You don't have to kneel down at every turn, although you are my servant, you don't need to perform that servant ceremony!"

"Also, don't call me master in the future!

"Yes, young master!"

Han Ju was secretly happy, he seemed to have met a good master!

You don't have to think about it to know, how can a master give his slave a local-level martial art, and which master will let the slave not have to perform the servant gift?

Not at all! This is just Zhang Yang!

"Alright, you can go back with your men!

Zhang Yang waved his hand, signaling that Han Ju could retreat!

"Yes, congratulations to the young master!"

Han Ju said respectfully.

"Congratulations to the young master!"

"Congratulations to the young master!"

The little bandits are not stupid, they have all come to their senses now, and they are shouting respectfully.

"Hehe, take it. Give them separately, their cultivation is too low, and when I come back, I will see a strong team!"

Zhang Yang threw ten bottles of Realm Breaking Pill to Han Jue, a total of 1,000 pills, which was enough for the bandits in Yandang Mountain to improve their cultivation.

Zhang Yang's pills are almost useless, and if you don't use them at this time, there is really no use for them.

"Yes!"

"Xuan-level six-grade elixir - Realm Breaking Pill?!"

Han Ju had seen a lot of things, and immediately recognized that this was an incomparably precious elixir.

On the Crape Myrtle Continent, spars and divine weapons can be commonly seen, but only pills, which are rare items, rarely appear on the market.

Once it appears, it will definitely sweep a big storm, causing many families to fight fiercely.

There may be alchemists in the Great Gate Sect, but none of their grades are very high, and the highest alchemist on the continent now is only the extreme of the sixth grade, and he can only practice the peak of the Xuan level pill.

Xuan-level sixth-grade, that is already a qualification only a fifth-grade alchemist, I really don't know where the master in front of me got this elixir.

And there are so many of them, I'm afraid that even a sixth-grade alchemist can't refine so much.

"It's so mysterious!"

This is the only thought that Han Ju has now.

"Young Master, be careful all the way!"

Han Ju bowed down and watched Zhang Yang's departure.

"Little ones, go back! all of them have stepped up my cultivation for me, and the young master still needs our help!"

"Good!"

The little bandits were excited, they had already seen the pile full of pills, and they had clearly heard Zhang Yang's words.

This is an elixir to elevate their realm, how could they not like it?

For this young master, they have long been respectfully speechless.

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The carriage drove into the distance and headed in the direction of White Phoenix City.

Along the way, monsters appeared from time to time, and they were all easily killed by Zhang Yang.

So far, the journey has been smooth.

In the carriage, Uncle Lei was trying to recover from his injuries, with Zhang Yang, a rich man, there were any panacea, and a pill would restore Uncle Lei's injuries.

Now it is even more in the realm of impacting a thousand hammers.

Uncle Lei has been staying in the innate peak realm for ten years, if it weren't for his talent, plus his advanced age, he should have broken through a long time ago.

Now, the medicinal power of the elixir had loosened his long-sealed barrier slightly, which made Uncle Lei excited for a long time.

As long as you work hard for a while, you will have the hope of breaking through to the realm of a thousand hammers.

"Boom"

A loud bang came from Uncle Lei's body, like lightning and thunder.

Outside the carriage, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, and he broke through!

That's right, after ten years in the dust, I stayed in the innate realm for ten years, and finally broke through!

Uncle Lei was in tears at the moment, how many years! How many years!

I originally thought that I had no hope of breaking through a thousand hammers, but I didn't expect to have a successful breakthrough with the help of the young master today!

"Thank you, young master, for your success!"

Uncle Lei knelt in the carriage and shouted respectfully towards Zhang Yang.

"Congratulations, Uncle Lei, get up, you don't need to kneel to me, if you hadn't done your best to protect Ling'er just now, maybe she would have been killed by those bandits!"

Zhang Yang helped Uncle Lei up and smiled.

"Yes, yes!"

Uncle Lei is already incoherent at the moment, and he will do what he says about Zhang Yang's orders.

Yun Ling was still asleep at the moment, unaware of what had just happened.

"Young Master, those bandits ......"

Uncle Lei remembered what had just happened at this moment, and couldn't help but lift his heart again.

"It's all right! they won't be harassing us anymore!"

Zhang Yang wrote lightly that he didn't want people to know that he had subdued a group of bandits, which was his hidden power.

But these words were different in Uncle Lei's ears.

The meaning of this sentence is very clear, those bandits are dead, and there will be no more threats to them.

A martial artist in the realm of a thousand hammers would die in the hands of Zhang Yang, and there are hundreds of acquired and innate martial artists, this kind of unreasonable thing, Uncle Lei can't believe it at the moment.

Of course, he misunderstood! It was not those bandits who died, but Zhang Yang secretly subdued them and became his private power.

"Young Master is really amazing!"

Uncle Lei couldn't help but sigh, indeed, he was only eight years old, and he had such terrifying strength.

There are no words to describe Zhang Yang's strength, this kind of person should not exist in the world, it is too demonic.

"Huh!"

Zhang Yang was helpless and touched his nose.

If you were yourself, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept the reality for a while! Zhang Yang thought to himself.

"Woo......"

At this time, Yun Ling woke up, blinked and looked at Zhang Yang, and then at Uncle Lei, surprised.

"Uncle Lei, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Ling was shocked, and when he saw the blood stains on Uncle Lei's body, his whole heart was raised, and his concern was fully revealed.

"I didn't ...... I'm fine! Miss, don't be nervous, don't you see Uncle Lei, I'm fine?"

Uncle Lei smiled and made some difficult moves as he spoke.

Seeing this, Yun Ling's heart gradually calmed down, and he looked afraid.

For Yun Ling, Uncle Lei can be said to be his grandfather, from childhood to adulthood, in addition to his father and Brother Zhang Yang, Uncle Lei loves himself the most.

She has long regarded Uncle Lei as her own grandfather.

I'm afraid that even my own grandfather didn't love himself so much!" Yun Ling couldn't help but think.

Since she was born, she has not seen her grandfather, and it is rumored that he disappeared eight years ago, along with her uncle, Zhang Yang's father, Yun Tianhe.

"Brother Zhang Yang, where are we?"

Yun Ling asked.

"In a few hours, we will be in Baifeng City!

Zhang Yang chuckled.

"Hmph, I'm not hungry!"

"Goo......

Yun Ling pouted, expressing her anger, but the protest in her stomach sounded, and she still lowered her head in shame.

"Haha......"

"Haha......"

Uncle Lei and Zhang Yang both laughed.

"Hmph, ignore you!"

Yun Ling stomped his feet, his cheeks bulging with anger.

"Alright, alright, little girl, we won't laugh at you anymore!"

Zhang Yang stopped laughing and touched Yun Ling's little head.

"Hmph, Brother Zhang Yang has to treat me to delicious food!

Yun Ling's eyes rolled and he took the opportunity to blackmail.

"Okay, okay, anything!"

Zhang Yang shook his head, he really couldn't do anything about this little girl.

"Then I want to eat sweet chicken, Bodhi on the tree, and mandarin meat......"

Yun Ling kept ordering the dishes he wanted to eat.

"Okay! Whatever you want to eat, my brother will invite you to eat! But for now, we need to solve some problems!"

Zhang Yang chuckled, disappeared into the carriage in the blink of an eye, leaving only Uncle Lei to protect Yun Ling.

(End of chapter)

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