After Xue Bingchan came to practice boxing, Yang Qun had to spend time giving guidance every day. Fortunately, Xue Bingchan is extremely intelligent, and she is often thorough at one point, which does not affect Yang Qun's own cultivation.

In the past, Yang Qun spent a lot of time fighting. Now, the Vajra Ape is no longer coming, and Yang Qun can't find an opponent if he wants to fight, so he can only cultivate alone.

Yang Qun rearranged his time, and spent most of his time cultivating Xingyi Fist, constantly tempering his qi and blood, and improving his control over qi and blood.

The rest of the time is spent practicing combat skills. These combat techniques include the Silk Wrapper, the Empty Blade, and the Broken Bone Hand.

Among the three fighting techniques, Yang Qun is most interested in splitting muscles and bones. Ruthless and weird, it is one of the most powerful hand-to-hand combat skills. It involves human bones and meridians, and by practicing this combat technique, Yang Qun's understanding of the human body has become much deeper, and his control over blood has also improved a lot.

The days were calm and fulfilling, and in the blink of an eye, it was already days.

On this day, after the gym was closed, Yang Qun still walked back to the rental room quickly.

The streets were densely packed with people, all of whom were heading in one direction. It turned out that unconsciously, it was the day of the Oriental Daimei concert.

Yuzhou City has been looking forward to this concert for a whole week, and now the concert has finally started, and the whole city is carnivaling.

Yang Qun's last two tickets have already been sold, and even if he wants to go to the concert, there are no tickets. Besides, Yang Qun himself didn't like crazy places like concerts, so he glanced at the direction of the concert and walked back to the rental house without stopping.

Standing in front of the door of the rental house, Yang Qun was about to open the door, but found that the door of the rental house had been opened, and he didn't know when it had been opened. A young man in gray and a middle-aged man in black in his forties were sitting inside, as if they were the owners of the house.

Yang Qun's pupils contracted slightly.

The young man in gray is Li Si, who fought with him a few days ago. And the middle-aged man in black next to Li Si, looking at the costume, seems to be a deacon.

Yang Qun felt a hint of danger from the eyes of the two, and said loudly: "Li Si, what are you doing here?" ”

Li Si looked at Yang Qun, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and said: "Yang Qun, a student in the third (2nd) class of Yuzhou Middle School, has always been the first in the grade in terms of cultural performance, and has always been the first in the class in terms of physical skills. After the summer vacation, he cultivated the three basic boxing techniques to the realm of Dacheng, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and his combat methods were clever and ruthless, and he could fight head-on with first-level martial artists without falling behind......"

Yang Qun's heart sank.

This Li Si, who knows so much about himself, must have carefully investigated. What is the purpose of his investigation?

Yang Qun took a slow breath and said in a deep voice, "Li Si, what do you want to do?" ”

With a gentle smile on his face, Li Si said: "Yang Qun, you turned out to be a waste, but since the summer vacation, your strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and you can actually tie with me." So, I'm interested in you. I want to know, what happened to you during the summer vacation? ”

Yang Qun sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that he had improved too fast, after all, he still attracted the attention of others and attracted the covetousness of others. If he can't deal with Li Si and the black-clothed deacon in front of him, he will become the enemy of the Li family in Yuzhou City and fall into a very dangerous situation.

Yang Qun's mind was in a flash, his face was still calm, and he said slowly: "I have no comment." Please leave my house. ”

Li Si still had that gentle smile on his face, and said: "Yang Qun, your cultural achievements are full marks every time, and you are a smart person. As a smart person, you don't want to toast or eat. You'd better be honest and tell me what happened to you. ”

Li Si's gaze fell on Yang Qun. He spoke in a gentle tone, but his gaze was cold, like a poisonous snake.

Yang Qun's pupils contracted slightly, and he glanced at the black-clothed deacon quietly.

If Li Si is a poisonous snake, then the black-clothed deacon who sat next to him and kept silent was a tiger.

The black-clad deacon's body was motionless, and even his eyes were still, like a stone statue. However, the pressure and sense of danger he brought to Yang Qun were much stronger than Li Si.

"Huh!"

Yang Qun didn't say a word, and then retreated suddenly.

A trace of anger flashed in Li Si's eyes, and he said loudly: "Yang Qun, even if you have a pair of wings, you won't be able to leave today." ”

"Buzz!"

Before Li Si's voice fell, the black-clothed deacon sitting beside him finally moved, and the whole person swept out like a cloud of black smoke, rushing straight out of the door!

This kind of speed shows this person's amazing physical achievements, even if he is not a second-level martial artist, it is not far behind!

"Boom!"

The black-clothed deacon had just rushed to the door when he immediately saw a pair of fists slamming in, and the fists were shrouded in a mist like two meteorites.

It turned out that Yang Qun's retreat just now was not to escape. Instead, he used this action to lure the people out of the house and then attack.

Yang Qun's blow was obviously unexpected by the black-clothed deacon. A hint of surprise flashed in the black-clothed deacon's eyes, and his two palms stretched out like ghosts, and the force surrounding the palms of his palms shimmered with a metallic luster, and slashed at Yang Qun's two fists.

Burst!

The black-clothed deacon's palm and Yang Qun's fist struck, and Yang Qun only felt a sharp pain in his fist, and two deep scars were cut out by the black-clothed deacon.

Yang Qun snorted coldly, he didn't retreat, his fist suddenly changed, and his ten fingers were like ten hideous poisonous snakes, fiercely wrapped around the palm of the black-clothed deacon!

The black-clothed deacon showed a hint of mockery in his eyes, and his palm shook, and he was about to cut Yang Qun's palm open. At this moment, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his palm, the joints of his palm were staggered, the tendons and veins of his palm were cut, and his strength could not be exerted!

Split the muscles and bones!

Before the battle, Yang Qun had secretly thought about how to kill this black-clothed deacon. Yang Qun's mind was racing, and he quickly came up with an answer, that is, only by hand-to-hand combat, he could hope to kill this black-clothed deacon. Otherwise, he has only one dead end!

Yang Qun retreated and successfully lured the black-clothed deacon out. Then, he attacked with another punch, forcing the black-clad deacon to fight him. In the end, he succeeded in approaching the black-clothed deacon, and used his muscles and muscles to engage in hand-to-hand combat, killing the black-clothed deacon by surprise.

"Ahh

Although the black-clothed deacon was strong, the muscles and bones of his palm were cut off at once, and under the severe pain, he couldn't help but let out a howl, and a thigh attacked Yang Qun like a poisonous snake.

This leg was made by the black-clothed deacon with hatred, and if Yang Qun was kicked, his body would be kicked out of a huge blood hole.

Yang Qun's face was extremely cold, one of his palms suddenly sank, and it was pressed on the thigh of the black-clothed deacon, and his five fingers waved suddenly.

"Crackle!"

This was the sound of Yang Qun's fingers skimming the thighs of the black-clothed deacon. In the midst of this slight sound, Yang Qun's fingers had already cut off several large tendons on the black-clothed deacon's thighs, and by the way, the joints of the thighs were also separated, and the power of the black-clothed deacon's legs was greatly reduced.

"Poof!"

This is the sound of Yang Qun being kicked. Although Yang Qun killed the tendons and joints on the black-clothed deacon's thighs, under the inertia, the thighs were still kicked out like lightning, and Yang Qun couldn't dodge, so he could only take a solid blow.

Yang Qun spat blood out of his mouth, but instead of retreating, he threw himself into the arms of the black-clothed deacon, and his two palms waved like lightning.

"Collapse collapse—"

When Yang Qun withdrew, the black-clothed deacon fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. The main muscles and bones of his body were all staggered by Yang Qun, and he couldn't move in extreme pain.

"Huh?"

Li Si never expected that in the blink of an eye, Yang Qun would defeat the black-clothed deacon. The gentle smile on his face was gone, replaced by a look of disbelief.

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