Chapter 122: Teaching
[Sorry, it's a little later than expected.] Continue to ask for monthly pass support! There is still a change in the early morning. 】
When Yu Hebang was roaring, Yu Ziqiang had already picked up his mobile phone to make a call. He was originally from the police station, and as soon as the phone rang, he shouted that he had been beaten and asked the police station to send someone immediately.
Seeing this, the villagers' expressions couldn't help but dim a little, and the people and officials would never be able to fight. Although Yu Ziqing was very majestic and fierce just now, but a phone call from someone can call a carload of policemen, can Yu Ziqing continue to be so majestic and fierce?
No one was optimistic about Yu Ziqing, and even the village cadres who were eager to immediately clear up their relationship with Yu Hebang's family just now began to hesitate.
Yes, no matter how fierce Yu Ziqing is, can he still fight the police? Didn't the matter of Haitu also make a lot of trouble at the beginning? In the end, it was not that he could be caught, beaten, and then calmed down.
Yu Ziqing walked quietly on the dimly lit cement road alone, and the night wind sent Yu Hebang's roar and Yu Ziqiang's shouting to Yu Ziqing's ears without landing. Yu Ziqing didn't feel angry or worried, but just felt a trace of indescribable sentimentality and disgust.
Ah Chang, who was waiting quietly beside the Audi car, saw Yu Ziqing coming slowly from a distance, and silently opened the car door without a single superfluous word.
Yu Ziqing casually threw the iron rod into the river, then nodded at Ah Chang, and bent down to sit in the car.
"Back to Hangzhou. Yu Zi said lightly.
The black Audi disappeared like a ghost in a summer night at the bridgehead of Yujia Village in a blink of an eye, speeding towards Hanglincheng.
When the car was halfway there, Yu Ziqing saw through the window two police cars driving all the way to Yujia Village with police lights, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, and then slowly closed his eyes, no longer caring about the outside affairs.
The police car drove all the way to Yu Hebang's house, and six policemen came down, led by a tall young man with a meaty face. As soon as he got out of the car, he yelled at Yu Ziqiang with a violent face: "Ziqiang, who the is so bold that even you dare to fight?"
Seeing that six policemen came at once, and all of them were equipped with guns, Yu Ziqiang immediately came to his senses, and even forgot the pain in his arm, gritted his teeth and said: "Fuck, it's a bastard in the same village!"
As he spoke, he pointed at Yu Hebang and the others, and said, "Not only me, but also them were beaten." ”
The policeman, who was still violent-looking just now, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he saw this, his eyes swept over the faces of Yu Hebang and the others, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "The other party is alone?"
Of course, Yu Ziqiang didn't admit that he couldn't get the other party with so many people, and grinned: "Damn, he didn't pay attention to the gun he snatched, so he ......."
"Why dare you even grab a gun, what about the gun now?" The policeman took a sharp breath of cold air again, if the other party still had a gun in his hand, then he would be too reckless, in case he was accidentally shot, wouldn't it be too late to cry.
"The gun has been brought back. Yu Ziqiang replied, and then glanced at the villagers who were still watching the excitement with some emptiness.
Hearing that Yu Ziqing didn't have a gun in his hand, the policemen were greatly relieved, and the young man who took the lead once again regained his violent arrogance just now, and said: "Fuck, is there any Wang Fa, not only beating the village cadres, but also attacking the police, go, go to his house to arrest people!"
Six policemen, counting Yu Ziqiang to be exact, seven of them, rushed towards Yu Ziqing's house with murderous spirit, and the villagers also followed, to see how this matter would end, but most people have a heavy heart in their hearts, everyone knows that Yu Heyi's only promising son is probably going to finish playing.
"What a sin! He Yi is still slumped on the bed, if his son is taken away again, I really don't know if he can still carry it?"
"I think, Yu Ziqing is not so stupid, I'm afraid he has already gone away, I'm afraid that they won't even let go of his family!"
“......”
But the result was beyond everyone's expectations, and Yu Ziqing's home was empty.
"Damn, they all ran away!" Yu Ziqiang picked up a chair in anger and slammed it to the ground.
"Ziqiang, there is no one now, it seems that we can only wait for tomorrow. One of the police officers said.
"Go to his sister's house and see, I can't do it, he can still fly!" Yu Ziqiang was willing to give up.
The police car came and whirred away, but when it arrived at Yu Ziqing's sister's house, it still pounced.
Yu Ziqiang realized at this time that Yu Ziqing had already thought of a way out of the way to do this.
"Ziqiang, what now?" someone asked.
"Damn, I don't believe they can hide for a lifetime!" Yu Ziqiang threw the cigarette butt to the ground with a hideous face, and then crushed it a few times with his foot, scolding.
"They should have gone to Hanglin City. A policeman who was forty years old, not as impetuous as Yu Ziqiang, pondered for a moment and calmly analyzed.
Yu Ziqiang was woken up by a word and said, "Damn, Lao Tzu almost forgot that this kid works in Hanglin City!"
Saying that, Yu Ziqiang crushed his foot a few more times, it seemed that the cigarette butt on the sole of his foot was Yu Ziqing, and then said with a vicious face: "I'll go to Hanglin tomorrow to arrest him, and see how arrogant this kid is!"
"It's not a trivial matter to arrest people in Hangzhou, let's wait for the National Day and the formalities are completed. However, this kind of long-distance brawl was not caught red-handed, and if you think of the provincial capital, it may not be so easy to arrest people, basically this case is to be handed over to the local public security bureau, and then see how they deal with it. The middle-aged policeman continued to analyze calmly.
After such an analysis by his colleagues, Yu Ziqiang also calmed down, gritted his teeth and said: "My cousin is a criminal policeman in Hanglin City, and after the National Day, let's see how Lao Tzu kills him! Oops, it hurts Lao Tzu to death, drive to the hospital quickly!"
The matter came to an end for the time being, and Yu Ziqiang finally felt a sharp pain in his arm, and when he saw it, his arm had already swollen like a calf, and he couldn't help howling.
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Achang's car drove very steadily and quickly, and when he was about to arrive in Hanglin City, he caught up with Shangguan Mingyuan's car.
The car entered Hanglin City and drove all the way to the western suburbs, and it was already early in the morning when it arrived at Shangguan Villa in Xiaohe Mountain.
The car crossed the tree-lined path of the lodge and stopped in front of a luxury villa built on the lake. This is a villa specially prepared by Shangguan Mingyuan for Yu Ziqing's family.
The villa was brightly lit, and the servants were already waiting at the door.
When Yu Ziming and the others got out of the car, looking at the luxurious villa with large lawns, gardens, swimming pools and other entertainment facilities in front of them, and then looking around at the surrounding mountain manor forest where they couldn't see the end at all, they felt deeply shocked in their hearts, they couldn't imagine how rich the Shangguan family was.
Although Yu Ziqing came to Shangguan Villa for the first time, he must not be surprised. A martial arts family that has been inherited for more than three hundred years, and a martial arts family that controls the underground forces in Hanglin City, is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.
After arranging his family, Yu Ziqing patted Shangguan Mingyuan on the shoulder, and then slowly paced towards the Lake Pavilion, Shangguan Mingyuan quietly followed him.
"Give me your hand. Yu Zi said lightly.
Shangguan Mingyuan stretched out his hand with some puzzlement, Yu Ziqing clasped it on his wrist, and it took a long time to let go of his hand, and then slowly turned around and quietly looked at the lake under the moonlight.
Shangguan Mingyuan stood behind Yu Ziqing with his hands tied, looking at his back as young as ever, but suddenly felt that this back seemed to have precipitated a long period of vicissitudes, and seemed to slowly integrate into the whole world, heaven and earth are him, he is heaven and earth.
Unconsciously, Shangguan Mingyuan's heart swelled with endless admiration, as if he had become a child, but the young man in front of him had become an elder full of wisdom.
"Do you want to practice the real immortal magic?" Yu Ziqing, who was silent, suddenly opened his mouth.
Yu Ziqing's understatement was like a thunderbolt in the dark night, which made Shangguan Mingyuan's ears tremble, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
The immortal yuan, who had not been able to see from his grandfather to his death, suddenly fell from the sky when Shangguan Mingyuan couldn't think of it.
Unconsciously, Shangguan Mingyuan was already in tears, knelt down behind Yu Ziqing, and said, "Disciple Shangguan Mingyuan is willing to follow the master to practice immortal magic, and ask the master to take him in." ”
"Get up. Yu Zi said lightly.
Shangguan Mingyuan did not get up immediately, but respectfully kowtowed to Yu Ziqing three times before standing up.
"Although you have a one-in-a-million immortal root, the root bone can only be regarded as average. I want to pass on the name of your exercise called the Red Flame Radiant Heavenly Technique, which is the exercise left over by the ancient immortals that I inadvertently obtained, and it is a high-grade immortal cultivation method. This exercise has seventy-seven and forty-nine weights, and it is rumored that it is extremely powerful when refined, and it can fight with the four Brahma golden immortals. It's just that how much you can achieve depends on your own acquired diligence and chance. Now I'll pass on your first cultivation recipe first, and after you successfully build the foundation, I'll pass on your later recipe and some simple immortal spells. ”
Then Yu Ziqing passed on the first cultivation method of the Red Flame Yaotian Technique to Shangguan Mingyuan, and roughly mentioned the division of the cultivation realm to him, but the immortal realm and the affairs of the immortal realm were not mentioned.
This lecture was talked about until the Mao time, Shangguan Mingyuan received them one by one, and then began the practice of the Mao period under the guidance of Yu Ziqing.
Shangguan Mingyuan already had a foundation, and with Yu Ziqing, an old master who was thousands of times more experienced than any cultivator in this world, he quickly got the essentials, but it was not easy to change the qi method all at once, on the contrary, because the old habits had been formed, it was very painful and slow to cultivate at the beginning, and it was a hundred times more difficult than the first cultivator.
In fact, Shangguan Mingyuan didn't know how lucky he was, originally like this situation, he needed to disperse his skills before he could practice again, otherwise the light ones would be angry and bloody, and they would not be able to continue cultivating, and the heavy ones would go mad. Shangguan Mingyuan is now in his prime, and if he dissipates his skills and re-cultivates, I am afraid that he will die before he successfully builds the foundation. Now that Yu Ziqing, a perverted figure who was almost about to become the god of Sanqing, is guided by the side, supplemented by the guidance of the silver needle, and the talisman protects the mind, Shangguan Mingyuan has survived this difficulty without danger.
(To be continued)