The giant stone collapsed and shattered under the seemingly kind and harmless old Taoist in white. Everyone felt a chill, especially the few big men who were still yelling to give this old Taoist a good-looking man couldn't help but touch their heads.

My head is still good. This old man has such martial arts skills, why did he allow himself to insult and beat him just now?

Facing this strange scene, Xiaoqing was still awake early when she looked at her subordinates who looked like earth and like dead leaves in the cold wind. In this strange atmosphere, she didn't know what restrained these masters from killing them, but she knew that leaving early was the safest thing and the most important thing to do now. So she apologized to the two elders with the most sincere attitude, the humblest words and the most sincere expression, and then apologized to the two elders, apologized again, and then took her subordinates to run away with their tails.

But before leaving, she quietly glanced at the young man who was smiling faintly behind the two old people, thinking to herself: Is this the little disaster star coming? It has such a terrible background.

She looked at the boy, and the boy looked at her too. She smiled harmlessly, but what she said almost made her feel myocardial infarction.

"I said, you still owe me 450,000! When will you pay it back?" He Qihuan greeted Xiaoqing with a smile.

"Child, don't mention gambling!" Wuchen scolded He Qihuan with his ears.

"Why don't you mention the income from labor!" Shangguan Ren retorted He Qihuan's ears.

"What kind of labor income is not doing the job at all!"

"What is not doing the right business? It is reasonable if it exists, and it is reasonable if it is allowed by the state..."

The two old people quarreled again.

Xiaoqing wiped the cold sweat from Guangxiao's forehead. What is this and what, and she didn't escape at this time, and even when did she wait. She didn't say anything, but quietly retreated with her subordinates. While she was walking quickly, she thought: This matter was a bit strange, and she needed to report to the family immediately when she went back.

Let’s talk about Xiaoqing’s short time after she returned to her residence, her subordinates sent this month’s latest current affairs booklet (copied by Fengyunlou). Xiaoqing wiped the sweat from Yujie’s forehead and took it and said: At our place, some news will become old news. While she recalled the scene just now, she was flipping around casually. Suddenly, a current affairs attracted her attention. The pictures inside made her jump up, and her beautiful eyes were wide open.

Let’s not talk about Xiaoqing’s surprise for now, let’s talk about He Qihuan’s side.

When the debt collector left, Wu Chen's black face sank and he was about to scold He Qihuan, but He Qihuan vomited black blood and fell down softly.

"Huh?——"

Seeing He Qihuan spitting black blood on his mouth and falling down softly, Shangguan Ren and Wuchen were shocked, but their palms pressed on He Qihuan's chest almost at the same time.

"Someone plotted against him." Wu Chen frowned.

"It must be from the casino." Shangguan Ren raised his eyebrows and looked fierce.

"Save this kid first." Wu Chen quickly changed the subject.

The two old people pressed their palms against He Qihuan's Qihai and Tanzhong's big acupoints. They looked at each other and closed their eyes to concentrate on their luck. Their true energy turned around He Qihuan and eliminated the hidden power that Xiaoqing quietly descended on He Qihuan.

Suddenly, Shangguan Ren said to Wuchen: "Old Wuchen, how about we each lost our internal strength for ten years to this kid? The people we have to recuperate will be killed by others when they come to the world!"

Wu Chen said intimately: It is a blessing to the people in the martial arts world that can cause this demon to lose decades of his skills, which is equivalent to breaking some of his feathers. Why not do it? But he secretly cried out ashamed. He fought with Shangguan Ren over the past few decades and learned many of his tricks. Is this also the one who is close to the red and the one who is close to the ink? Oh, I feel ashamed of the Buddha! But then he thought again: In the past hundred years, there are not a thousand people he rescued from Shangguan Ren, the demon, and there are eight hundred! The Buddha said that if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell? In order to save sentient beings, what’s the harm of breaking a few more precepts? So he smiled and said, “You mentioned it, it aroused my competitive spirit. How can you be enough for ten years? It’s better to forget about thirty years!”

Shangguan Ren was willing to show weakness and nodded immediately. The two of them took a few deep breaths, closed their eyes and luck. A masculine aura and a feminine aura were injected into He Qihuan's body like a wave.

I saw a clear air on Shangguan Ren's head getting stronger and stronger, emitting a green light, while a white mist rose from Wuchen's head, gradually lingering on his head and shoulders.

After a while, He Qihuan woke up from his coma, feeling that his body seemed to be in a stove, a stream of heat flowing from outside his body, the blood in his body seemed to be burning, and the muscles in his body were also filled with gas, surging and jumping; but for a while, he seemed to be in an ice field, and a biting cold air whistled from outside his body, the flesh and blood in his body was as frozen, and it seemed like a giant hammer was about to smash him firmly... The feeling was so painful. He Qihuan knew that the two old men were healing him, so he gritted his silver teeth and endured the endless pain!

The muscles on his face trembled, and a turbid air of blue and white air continued to emerge from the Baihui acupoint above his head.

After a long time, Shangguan Ren and Wuchen's body shook, and slowly put away their palms. They were sweating and heavy clothes, especially Shangguan Ren seemed to have grown a lot. It turned out that Shangguan Ren relied on his profound internal skills to nourish his skin. After thirty years of internal strength, it was equivalent to aging for decades! It turned out that the rosy skin of a crane-haired, rosy skin also wrinkled like an orange peel that had been exposed to the scorching sun for a long time! Wuchen has never paid attention to his appearance, so at a high level, there is no major change.

The two looked at each other coldly, then closed their eyes and adjusted their breathing.

When He Qihuan woke up, he saw the two old men tired, and was about to get up to support him. Who knew that as soon as his heart moved, his body jumped high, leaping higher than a chestnut tree next to him. He was shocked, not knowing what to do, his true energy stagnated, and his body smashed heavily on the ground like a stone, smashing a big hole in the ground, dust rose all over the sky, and the confusion in He Qihuan's heart also rose all over the sky...

Wuchen and Shangguan Ren opened their eyes, looked at He Qihuan with a confused and dusty face, and smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

Shangguan Ren suddenly said, "Stop by the side, don't touch me!" He could be heard from his voice that he was extremely tired.

He Qihuan's heart was deeply moved. He knew that the two old men must be so tired to save him. Especially Mr. Shangguan Ren, who is so old, should give them a good rest and go outside to buy some things for the two old men to replenish their bodies.

He ran away without expecting that his body would float out like cotton immediately. He was amazed, and his true energy suddenly blew, and his body blew heavily from the air, falling to a dirt and dusty face.

Wuchen and Shangguan Ren shook their heads again when they met.

He Qihuan didn't know that in just two hours, he had completed the leap from an incompetent internal skills in the martial arts world to a first-class internal skills. The toughness and strength of ** have also increased again. His brain has been used to commanding He Qihuan's body in the past, and now he can't control his body that has been tempered into steel.

He didn't know that the two old men used their pure internal skills to practice for decades to open up the entrance to life and death for him, cleared and even adjusted the key points of the meridians in his body, and added decades of internal strength out of thin air.

If divided according to the category of warriors, he has already jumped to the level of generals. It is a hurdle for ordinary warriors to go from warrior level to warrior level, and it is even more a hurdle for warriors to go from warrior to god of war. Warriors with poor talent and ability will find it difficult to jump to the level of generals throughout their lives. With the help of the two elders, He Qihuan was so lucky that he stepped into the level of generals in a daze.

If this is what warriors who work hard all day long in the martial arts world know, they must sigh: It is different to have a background and a backstage. No wonder people say that there are people in the court who are easy to be officials, and the martial arts world is the same! Aren’t the “second generation of martial arts” in the martial arts family all walking sideways?
Chapter completed!