Twilight quadrangle.

It's night.

A couple of murderous jeeps chase a badly damaged white Daben.

"Hey, do you hear me, I'm going to call the police, I'm going to call the police, someone is chasing me, I'm at the border of the West City of Qinghai City, send someone to save me as soon as possible," the woman said in horror in the white car.

Eventually, the white runner rushed into the national highway and disappeared into the night.

At this time, the jeeps stopped, and several well-trained killers sat in the cars.

They all watched with a gloomy face as the woman fled from their jaws.

"You can escape the monk, but you can't escape the temple, Su Shiya!"

……

"What is this guy doing, meditating and chanting?"

The back garden of Wei Xueyan villa.

At this time, Shen Xixi was holding a cleaned apple in his hand, stepping on it, revealing his snow-white and immature thighs, and was watching Zhang Zifeng sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"I don't know what this guy is doing, he seems to have been meditating these days," Wei Xueyan glanced at Zhang Zifeng and disagreed.

She's used to all sorts of strange behaviors.

"Whew!"

Zhang Zifeng exhaled slowly, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, since he had this extremely strong and healthy heart, Zhang Zifeng's level began to gradually go online.

At this time, the young man walked up to Zhang Zifeng and said coldly, "The investigation is clear." ”

"What do you say," Zhang Zifeng raised his eyebrows.

"Since the last time you shattered Duan Guiluo's Qi Sea, now the Duan family has been torn apart, and many families have already targeted the Duan family."

Zhang Zifeng didn't have any expression, but looked directly at the young man and kept smiling.

"See what?" The boy blushed.

"You've made progress in your language conversation today."

You must know that the old boy could use monosyllables, but he would never use disyllabics.

He can express it in one word, and it will never be in two words.

"Oh, Sister Xueyan taught me," the boy's face turned even redder.

The boy wasn't really good at talking.

In the early years, the juvenile was the property of the previous owner.

At that time, the boy was like a murderous beast without blinking.

He couldn't speak much, his limbs were a little heavy and shackled, and the only two words he could say were "kill" and "hunger." ”

"How's that, you...... Recovered? The young man's big clean eyes looked at Zhang Zifeng.

Zhang Zifeng smiled faintly and did not answer this question directly, but said, "How long have we been away from the world that belongs to us?" ”

The young man snapped his fingers and said, "Five years, four months, and six days." ”

Zhang Zifeng patted the young man's shoulder meaningfully and said, "It's coming, it's coming." ”

After that, he stepped on the pink slippers and went to grab snacks with Shen Xixi again.

And the boy went to complete the task assigned to him by Zhang Zifeng, that is, to train Zeng Xiaoman.

In fact, Zhang Zifeng knows that a boy like a boy who is poor in words and has a tendon in his brain is also amazingly talented and learns everything quickly.

But I don't dare to think about it.

But when Zhang Zifeng saw Zeng Xiaoman in front of him, playing the yin and yang set of dragon and tiger Qingshan in a good way, he was stunned, and he was very curious about how the young man was taught.

When he watched a series of teachings from the teenager, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said, "Awesome." ”

This awesome sentence is not a praise for the wonderful teachings of the young man, but this Zeng Xiaoman is really a rare martial arts wizard in a century.

The boy just played a set of movements, and only two lines came out of his mouth, "This way, and this." ”

And Zeng Xiaoman actually typed it out intact, and some details he completely relied on his own comprehension.

Perhaps this is also thanks to Zeng Aniu who taught him martial arts since he was a child, and he has his own unique views on some moves.

Zhang Zifeng couldn't help but sigh, "The Sword Saint Xiao'er was so scared that the peachwood sword almost couldn't hold it tightly because I changed it to a wind and rain and didn't move like a mountain, I don't know if he saw this Zeng Xiaoman, and once he saw one of his mastery of Longhu Qingshan, he could play it, I don't know how he feels." ”

Presumably, his confidence will be greatly reduced, and he will never leave the cave.

Obviously, Zhang Zifeng's guy is actually not the "yin and yang" of dragons and tigers. ”

Just like the old god of war said, Zhang Zifeng is not suitable for playing the dragon and tiger Qingshan because of his innate terrible physique.

In fact, many of Huaxia's moves follow routines, and routines follow routines, which really looks a little funny.

This is also why many of the once glorious factions in China have gradually disappeared in the long river.

Just like the old god of war said, the traditional martial arts of China will disappear in the future, which is why the old god of war and his junior brother Xiaoyaozi have incompatible personalities.

One says you are stubborn, and the other says you don't respect the culture of your ancestors and ancestors.

And now Zhang Zifeng actually has a secret in his heart.

This secret will completely turn the entire martial arts world upside down in the future.

And Zhang Zifeng has been meditating in prison for the past five years, in fact, he is preparing for this secret.

Early the next morning, Zhang Zifeng came to the back mountain early to meditate.

When he slowly opened his eyes, a gleam flashed in the corner of his eye, and he smiled.

At this time, his body was undergoing indescribable changes, and this change made him ecstatic.

It seems that the accumulation of these five years has not been in vain, and there is a little reward after all.

Zhang Zifeng's addiction to smoking has relapsed.

After making sure that Wei Xueyan and the others didn't find it, Zhang Zifeng quickly ignited it, and after taking a hard sip, he made a refreshing sound.

"Damn, that's cool."

While enjoying the impact of nicotine, he walked home slowly.

Zhang Zifeng stopped suddenly, his eyes narrowed into a line, as if he was attracted by something.

I saw a scarred white Daben scrapped on the road, and a beautiful girl wearing light blue skinny jeans and white shoulder-length short sleeves was squatting on the side of the road.

As if noticing Zhang Zifeng's obscene eyes, the woman was so frightened that she pulled out a steel pipe from the car and waved it wildly, her emotions seemed extremely out of control.

"I'm rubbing, I'm such a handsome man, how do you feel sister, do you have any misunderstanding about me?" Zhang Zifeng smiled bitterly.

Su Shiya said in horror, "You...... Don't come near me, I've called the police. ”

"Call the police?" Zhang Zifeng was confused, and suddenly he felt a strong uneasiness.

As a result, this uneasy feeling had just emerged, and a siren was heard in the distance.

I saw a police car driving over, and when Su Shiya saw this, she hurriedly rushed over.

The car door was pushed open, and when he saw the owner of the car, Zhang Zifeng was so frightened that the cigarette butt in his mouth fell to the ground.

"No, it's like this," Zhang Zifeng wanted to cry without tears.

It turned out that the person who came was the daughter of the Han family, the little ancestor of the police station, and Han Qianxi was also!

Su Shiya pointed at Zhang Zifeng, and she didn't know what to say, but Zhang Zifeng guessed that this beauty probably wouldn't spit flowers out of her mouth.

Sure enough, when Han Qianxi heard it, her face sank, and she took out handcuffs from behind her buttocks and walked towards Zhang Zifeng.

"Officer, we haven't seen each other for a long time, our figure is better again, and my complexion is more delicate and smooth," Zhang Zifeng teased.

"It doesn't matter if you talk nonsense, your hand is stretched out," Han Qianxi didn't talk nonsense to Zhang Zifeng, and ordered directly.

"This ...... Is there some misunderstanding, just now I just saw that this beauty was in trouble, and I was ready to give full play to the good character of our Qinghai City and the charm of the three good young people to help. ”

"Help?" Han Qianxi didn't eat Zhang Zifeng's set at all, "I suspect that you are insulting this citizen, how do you explain?" ”

"That's a big misunderstanding," Zhang Zifeng was tired.

He can see that this Han Qianxi is clearly singing against himself.

"Misunderstanding? Then add one more one, she called the police and said that someone was chasing her, I suspect that this killer is you, and now you are not only threatening innocent women but also suspecting intentional harm. ”

Zhang Zifeng, "......"

"Okay, you police officer, you're awesome," Zhang Zifeng didn't want to explain anymore, since you, Miss Han Qianxi, want to play, I will play with you.

Zhang Zifeng let Han Qianxi handpen him.

Han Qianxi first inspected the body, and it was obvious that he had experienced a collision.

Zhang Zifeng glanced at Daben and said leisurely, "It seems that this beauty's driving skills are okay." ”

"You know again?" Han Qianxi glanced at Zhang Zifeng, "Shut up, did you hear it?" ”

Zhang Zifeng analyzed, "Obviously, this has experienced a siege, and it can be seen from this impact that the other party wanted to destroy the position of the body fuel tank, but it did not succeed."

The car appeared to have been badly impacted, but it did not hit any important machinery.

"It should be out of gas," Zhang Zifeng smiled when he saw that Han Qianxi was confused.

"It's really out of gas," Han Qianxi was surprised by Zhang Zifeng's analysis.

As a result, Nizi immediately reacted, stood on tiptoe, put her jade fingers on Zhang Zifeng's chest, and said word by word, "Shut up, I'll say it again, you're a policeman, I'm a policeman." ”

For Zhang Zifeng to take the mouse, Han Qianxi was very unhappy.

"Okay, you look slowly, I'll wait next to you," Zhang Zifeng said and was about to turn around.

But suddenly, when Zhang Zifeng turned around, he suddenly glanced at an object in the car, and his expression suddenly changed.

Because this thing is clearly his personal belonging.

"Who are you?" Zhang Zifeng looked at the frightened Su Shiya, and a terrifying killing intent burst out from his eyes.