The Vast Emperor Fist, the peerless martial arts that the old man left in Yang Aiqian's mind, is extremely powerful.

It has been seventeen years since he was born in his mother's womb, and Yang Aiqian finally mastered his cultivation today, so he is eager to fight with others.

When I got home, my father and mother were indeed there. My mother was cooking. Yang Aiqian chatted with his father for a while. The family of three had a wonderful evening happily.

After dinner, Yang Aiqian talked to his parents about his plan to go out for a walk. Neither Yang Zhengtian nor Shen Lan objected. In their eyes, they always thought that their son was very measured, so they were very relieved. This time, Yang Aiqian's destination was only

One, that is the Taihang Mountains, which is a primeval forest with abundant spiritual energy. He plans to go there to break through the third level of Hunyuan Divine Art, so as to take out the "Mysterious Book of Wealth" and the tower.

The old man's memory left in Yang Aiqian's mind said that only by obtaining the Secret Book of Cai can he speed up the practice of Hunyuan Divine Art and solve the problem of insufficient spiritual energy in this world.

Arriving at Longcheng Railway Station the next day, Yang Aiqian bought a ticket to Zangzhi City and left directly without saying goodbye to his buddies.

After getting on the train, Yang Aiqian quickly found his berth. He sat on his berth and looked around the carriage. There were eight berths in the carriage, and the other berths were not full. There were still some left.

There are two empty seats, and the remaining three people are an old man and a girl of similar age to him. The old man obviously looks like the girl's grandfather, and the other person is a middle-aged man, wearing a crisp suit.

Holding a briefcase in his hand, one could tell that he was a successful person with status.

Yang Ai's eyes were slightly closed, and his ears could not hear what was going on outside the window.

It takes three or four hours to take a train from Longcheng to Zangzhi. Such a long time would not be wasted by Yang Aiqian. He calmed down and silently practiced the second level of the Hunyuan Divine Art.

[Cough!] The old man coughed lightly.

[Grandpa, how are you feeling?] This cough made the girl anxious.

[It's okay, Xiaoyi, I can still hold on. I didn't expect that the old guy's skills would have reached such an extent after not seeing each other for a few years.] The old man looked a little uninterested.

[Grandpa, don’t say that, you will definitely be able to find Dr. Xu this time, and he will definitely be able to cure your disease.] Xiaoyi comforted her grandfather.

[Xiao Yi, I know my illness. I was hit by that old man’s Yin Bing Xuan Palm. It’s probably very difficult to recover.] The old man coughed again while he was talking, and this time he even coughed up blood.

[Grandpa, I don’t want anything to happen to you. What should I do if something happens to you?] Xiaoyi cried sadly, and her pitiful look made everyone who saw it sad and heard it.

[Yeah, if I leave, what will you do, Xiaoyi?] When he mentioned his lovely granddaughter, the old man's spirit became a little stronger.

Regarding the conversation between the old man and the young man, Yang Aiqian, who was standing close by, naturally understood everything. However, he did not want to meddle in other people's business when he was out, so as not to cause trouble.

[It is really unlucky to meet an old man who is about to die.] The successful man holding the briefcase muttered, stood up and went to another compartment.

In this way, only Yang Aiqian and the old, young and old were left in the entire berth. After that person left, the entire berth miraculously became quiet.

The train soon arrived at Zangzhi Station, and Yang Aiqian got off the train alone.

Walking on the street next to the Zangzhi Railway Station, Yang Aiqian drank a drink leisurely and took a breath. He found that the spiritual energy in the air was several times richer than that of Zhilong City. He secretly sighed that he had not come to the wrong place this time.

, he believed that the spiritual energy in Taihang Mountain would be more abundant than here.

For him, the most important thing now is to break through the third level of Hunyuan Divine Art, and then take out the Mysterious Book of Cai and the tower.

He found a store and spent 200 yuan to buy a new set of casual clothes that fit him. The original clothes were too compact and were not conducive to his boxing skills.

Just came out of the store...

[Boy, keep running. This time I want to see where you are going. Aren't you good at stealing things? I will kill you today and let you go to the underworld to steal things.] Suddenly, from

A burst of noise coming from a street corner in front attracted Yang Aiqian's attention. After entering the second level of Hunyuan Divine Art, his senses in all aspects were much sharper than before.

[Uncle, please spare me. I won’t dare to do it next time. I have an eighty-year-old mother and an unborn child. You have a lot of money, please spare me this time.]

The thief knelt on the ground and begged the guy who called himself uncle.

Hearing this dialogue, Yang Aiqian couldn't help laughing loudly, and spit out the drink he just drank. This old-fashioned way of begging for mercy is still used by people. This thief is really interesting, and he is subconsciously controlling it.

Next, he turned into a corner. In the darkness, he saw three or four people surrounding a person. Hunyuan Zhenqi made his body light, and he quietly leaned over. He was not disturbed by those few people.

I found that this is a dark corner, and generally dark corners hide some invisible things.

After getting closer, Yang Aiqian clearly saw that among the three or four people surrounding the outside, except for a fat man, the others were all burly men, similar to bodyguards, and a young man was squatting inside.

On the ground, he held his head in his hands, his sleeves had been torn, revealing some traces of bruises.

[Beat me hard and I'll be beaten to death. You brat, you dare to steal my things, and you didn't go out to find out my name. Do you think Brother Ba just called it out of nowhere?]

The fat man named Brother Ba shouted loudly. After hearing the boss's words, the bodyguards fiercely pulled up their sleeves, and one of them even picked up a wooden stick. This thing is no joke, this kind of thing

If it hits the body, at least it will break a bone.

Seeing Brother Ba bullying people like this, Yang Aiqian suddenly felt a sense of justice in his heart. He thought, "What's so great about having so many people? I want to see what's so great about Brother Ba," saying that his body is like

Like lightning, it penetrated directly into the several bodyguards. As they flipped their hands, spitting and swallowing, the guy holding the wooden stick felt that his wrist was suddenly shaken by a strong force, and the wooden stick in his hand disappeared.

Yang Aiqian appeared next to the young man squatting on the ground and shouted: "Why are you still squatting on the ground? Like a coward, stand up and let me see what they can do to you."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he hugged Yang Aiqian's thigh and begged loudly, saying: "Brother, uncle, please save me, these bad guys are going to rob me."

, My brother, I have an eighty-year-old mother and an unborn son. My family cannot live without me, so I cannot die.]

[Boy, who are you? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences.] The fat man had reacted at this time, and looked at Yang Aiqian with a look of anger. You must know that the hand Yang Aiqian used to grab the wooden stick just now made him

This guy understands that the boy in front of him is something special.

[Oh my god, my clothes cost 0 yuan, you kid...] Yang Aiqian was feeling distressed about his pants, and he was screaming in his heart at the boy holding his thigh.

As soon as he heard the fat man yelling at him, Yang Aiqian was furious and shouted sternly: "It's all you fools. Why are you catching thieves here if you have nothing to do? You've soiled my pants."

What should I do? Pay the money quickly, otherwise you won’t blame me for being rude.] As he said that, he pressed the wooden stick that he had captured earlier with his right hand. Hunyuan Zhenqi was poured into it, and a majestic force suddenly pressed on the people present.

of all people.

Although the fat man's heart was palpitating, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. The disdain in Yang Aiqian's eyes made him very angry. He turned his head and winked at the bodyguard beside him, and the small eyes hidden in the fat on his face showed

With the frightening and fierce light, the bodyguards who were familiar with him naturally understood what their boss meant, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of a sinister smile. The four bodyguards formed a fan shape and surrounded Yang Aiqian and the young man.

The young man had already stood up, looking at the savior in front of him with admiration, and then hid behind Yang Aiqian, revealing half of his face to watch the changes in the situation.
Chapter completed!