How Zhang Longhu contacted the Taoist Association, and how the Immortal Water Splashing Bureau explained, Li Qing didn't know, anyway, he didn't call in front of him, what really happened, he could pretend not to know, so Li Qing went by Zhang Longhu.

The big deal is gone, and Zhang Longhu has no reason to skip work, so he obediently returned to Jurong Maoshan Chaoyang View and became his confidant.

With no one to disturb, Li Qing began to nest alone in the villa, restoratively tempering himself with fists.

While tempering himself, Li Qing also began to slowly explore the situation in his body.

After the battle with Shi Jian, thanks to the blessing of that mysterious man, Li Qing not only recovered from his injuries, but was also washed and cut off once, and his ability increased by more than half out of thin air.

This sudden surge in strength has greatly reduced Li Qing's ability to control his body, and if he can't bear to polish it carefully, he will inevitably have an unstable foundation in the future.

In the backyard of the villa, Li Qing slowly finished beating a set of domineering fists, and after absorbing the qi in his stomach and bringing out the waste gas in his body, he slowly collected his strength.

Feeling the strength of the growth in his body becoming slower and slower, Li Qing felt a trace of helplessness, the gift of the mysterious person was deep into every part of his body, and countless essences used by the mysterious person to save him were hidden in his body after his injuries healed.

That's why he can behave as usual in the case of a big loss of qi and blood, and even make a slight move with people.

After he consolidated his qi and blood and began to practice boxing, these essences hidden in his body were naturally squeezed out of his body by Baquan.

The energy in his body took a big step forward in a short period of time, and he almost directly broke through the level between internal strength and chemical strength, one of the twelve righteous meridians, the hand of the Yin Meridian.

But the essence hidden in his body is always limited, and without the support of essence, Li Qing's strength growth rate can only be described in three words - snail crawling!

Maybe this is the speed at which a normal martial artist can improve his strength, but Li Qing, who is used to taking off wantonly under the Dapeng Bureau, has an urge to die in the face of this snail-like speed.

There is an old saying that it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift!

Today, trying to squeeze the last trace of essence stored in his body, Li Qing still did not choose to break through to the strength.

When he was in Mingjin, although he was a hanger, he was not without pursuit, he wanted to listen to the sound in Mingjin, but the endless ghosts and monsters in the Dapeng Bureau forced him to have no time or opportunity to ponder the sound.

For martial artists, the sound of strength in the time of Ming Jin does not change the gold, and the thunder of the tiger and leopard in the time of internal strength is not one in ten thousand.

Forced by the form at that time, he had already missed the sound of being hard to buy, and in the absence of external oppression, Li Qing would never allow himself to miss the tiger and leopard thunder again.

After spitting out the exhaust gas, Li Qing returned to the villa, and after some washing, he looked at the only two red tickets left in his wallet, and his brows were so furrowed that he could catch the eggs.

As the old saying goes, a penny can stump a hero, and in Li Qing's opinion, this is not nonsense.

Since the day Zhang Longhu returned to Jurong, Li Qing's food quality has begun to plummet, from the beginning of the happy big fish and meat in the restaurant, to become a frequent customer of several high-quality and inexpensive restaurants, and the worst thing is that now, Li Qing only eats one meal a day.

Although every time he goes to the buffet restaurant, he is going in and out, but the buffet is not nutritious, and he can't eat well when he is full, which is also a big culprit that slows down Li Qing's progress.

The sky is blue and waiting for the smoke and rain, and I am waiting for you......

The familiar ringtone of the mobile phone woke up Li Qing, who was mourning when he had money in his hands.

After taking the phone and seeing that the contact person was Zhang Longhu, Li Qing's brows furrowed even more, in a short period of time, he didn't believe that Zhang Longhu, who had just left school like him, could receive any big orders, so the only thing that could make him call him was the last time.

"Hey. ”

"Li Qi, something happened to me, and I died. ”

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Longhu's frightened tone came through the microphone, which made Li Qing calm the corners of his eyebrows, and the matter of money was settled.

"You're talking about people from the Taoist Association?"

"Nonsense, I only found out about this matter through my grandfather this morning, Li Qi, hurry up and bring your parents to Maoshan, there are many people here, and staying here is the safest. ”

Li Qing, who heard this, was slightly moved, but he was not going to go by himself, but was going to get his father and mother over, and he would take a short trip to relax.

As for when this short trip will end, when the people of the Taoist Association will gather people again and solve the flying zombie, it is now that it has entered the satellite era, as long as the country is willing to exert its efforts, it is not difficult to find a flying zombie.

In the face of a huge and powerful country, it is not worth it to fly stiff and sprinkle water.

Hanging up the phone, Li Qing, who was about to make a phone call to bewitch his parents, suddenly stopped moving, his gaze penetrated the wall in front of him, and stared at the people parked at the door of his house.

Feeling the somewhat familiar atmosphere of those people at the door, Li Qing felt the malice and power from the country.

"It's not uncommon to have friends from afar, but if it's a villain, then only a shotgun can greet you. ”

The sound of a thunderous explosion sounded in their ears, and the people who stopped at the door were shocked, the sound just now was definitely not an electronic synthesized sound, and their small group of elites could not find out where the voice was, how could this not make them frightened.

"That's a good point, friends come and have good wine, and enemies come to serve as shotguns, and now we haven't identified friends and enemies, how about opening the door and seeing each other?"

A clear voice followed the vibration of the air and reached Li Qing's ears.

raised his eyebrows, condensed his mind and carefully probed, but still found nothing, Li Qing then set off to open the door to welcome the guests.

Li Qing, who opened the door, looked at the six men and women in strong suits, automatically lined up in two rows, and the young man in a suit who got out of the car and walked towards him after a long distance, his originally calm face suddenly revealed a little curiosity?

Li Qing is not interested in the identity of these people, but he represents the country, he is currently a law-abiding young man, and he is not an ordinary citizen, he doesn't jump out and mess around, and the country will not provoke him at will.

What he was curious about was how the young man in the suit concealed his perception, Li Qing, who had penetrated through the twenty-four strange tendons and opened up the eight veins of the small heavens, and his perception at this time could not be described as the preconscious of the autumn wind before the cicada.

How did an ordinary person with mediocre blood and turbid breath avoid his perception?