"Don't tease him. I'm ashamed of you, Xiao Liuzi. I heard that you take a pair of medicine a day.
Young people need to be energetic, but don't work too hard. Pay attention to the degree. "
Jia Sili a pair of elder's tone admonishes a way, however already small six son this name is given down.
Yang Zhengxin wanted to cry without tears, but in ecstasy, he quickly said goodbye to the three.
He can't wait to rush home to share the news with his family.
Lin Feng once promised him that as long as he became a true disciple, his family's martial arts school would be handed back to him.
It is because of this that he seizes Lin Feng's opportunity to recruit and embraces zhenwumen. It can be said that he did his best to practice hard. He not only asked for advice from his master, but also went back to discuss with his father about the method of heart searching and heart chopping.
His rapid progress made the sect leader of Zhenwu look at him with new eyes and spare no effort to supply cultivation resources. All the resources needed to cultivate this skill are provided by Zhenwu sect. With the help of this powerful force, Yang Zhengxin has no worries at all.
With the terrible speed of a pair of medicine a day, his heart questioning and internal mental skill was introduced in just over a month.
At this moment, once lost dignity, strength, confidence, hope seems to all come back. All this is the result of my own efforts, this feeling is very good.
He could not help but have a beautiful image in his mind, and his heart suddenly ached.
Since the downfall of Hengfeng group, his mortal enemy from small to large has disappeared quietly. Although she was single again, she still lived the life of a rich lady.
Although Yang Zhengxin joined the real martial arts school, his family declined after all. There is still a huge gap between them.
Until now, some achievements have been made in martial arts. Everything is on the right track. There is an impulse in my heart. I just want to appear in front of her and share my success with her.
All the way to the gate of the general hall, several students greet him with a smile.
Suddenly there was a noise outside the door. Yang Zhengxin, who had just been promoted to zhenzhuan disciple, already had a strong sense of identity. Rushed out, but saw three luxury cars are parked at the gate of Zhenwu gate, is blocked in the middle.
Who is so bold, now zhenwumen in Longshan city slightly connected to the upper class people all know its prestige. There are still people who dare to come to the door to do this. This is to show that they don't pay attention to Zhenwu gate.
Look at the license plates again. They are all foreign license plates.
Two security guards at the door stood in front of the car in anger, but the three luxury cars side by side didn't move at all.
Until the security guard went to knock on the window, the door of the first car suddenly opened. And four doors opened at the same time, four men in black suits and with strong breath came down from the car.
At the same time, the other two cars also came down. The man in this dress was led by a young man with sword eyebrows. Only he was wearing a long black coat.
Yang Zhengxin's slender figure makes his pupils shrink. He sweeps the handsome young man with a sword inlaid with Red Crystal hanging around his waist.
A frightening breath came to the two security guards. They were so scared that they opened their mouths and didn't dare to say anything.
killer! He is absolutely a master. He has only experienced this powerful and compelling momentum in his elder martial brother and master.
But at this time, such a young man who is similar to himself can have this kind of breath. Who would this be? Yang Zhengxin's newly expanded confidence was poured a basin of cold water by the young man in front of him. This appearance, this temperament and this strength completely killed him in an all-round way.
Yang Zheng could not help feeling a sense of shame, but he still stood up and said, "who are you, why are you standing in front of my Zhenwu gate?"
The man glanced at Yang Zhengxin and said the first sentence: "you are qualified to speak to me. As for who I am, you don't need to know. Let jaslie come out to see me."
Yang Zhengxin frowned and said, "the Third Elder martial sister is recovering from the injury. I don't see any guests." Seeing this man's arrogant appearance, he can't help but feel more angry. Such a man is very similar to his former enemy, and is also arrogant.
Well, she didn't die. I'm sent by the Jia family to take her home. You'd better get out of the way The young man said with a strong and pressing momentum.
Yang Zhengxin has just stepped into the internal skill. He has never seen such power before. He just feels that all the cells in his body are getting goose bumps and shivering involuntarily.
But Zhenwu sect is the one that gives him everything. It's equivalent to beating yourself in the face. In this short period of time, he had already had a strong sense of identity with Zhenwu sect, and he had just worshipped his teacher.
Yang Zhengxin ignored the two security guards who were scared to shrink. Standing in the same place, he slowly put forward the start style of questioning.
"A weak insect, no matter how beautiful the shelf is, an insect is an insect." The young man just glanced at it casually, then came forward and looked at the sign of Zhenwu gate.
Yang Zhengxin warns madly in his heart that he is not the opponent of the man in front of him, but he is infuriated by his opponent's attitude of no you. Hands together, carrying just got a spirit directly to the young man to push forward. Wind suddenly, such as tiger rabbit, from static to dynamic. Instant conversion, such speed and strength feeling completely beyond their previous level too much. However, there was a flash of red light in the young man's coat, and the sword flashed like electricity. Yang Zhengxin didn't react at all, so he was split out by a sword. His whole chest was cut open, and a row of ribs were broken. There was a neat cut, and he was seriously injured. The blood gushed out like a spring, and the disciples who heard the news looked at Yang Zhengxin flying back and screamed. It's just a moment. It's the line of life and death. Yang Zhengxin looked at the huge wound on his chest in a trance. At this moment, all his ambition disappeared, all his efforts and all his hopes were destroyed by the young man's sword. The gap is too big. I'm afraid only Lin Feng can be compared with such an enemy. At the last moment, the image of Lin Feng appeared in his mind. Lin Feng left a deep impression in his heart, but he didn't know where he was at this time. A female student flurried to cover his chest. Fortunately, all the strength was blocked by the bone, and the internal organs were not injured. If it's on his stomach, maybe he'll be cut open. The other five students were all around the young man who took the lead, but they were terrified by each other's power and didn't dare to fight at all.