Wang Zheng frowned, and clenched his fists. The person in front of him was different from the fat bodyguard previously, his Physical Capacity Point had already changed to Inner Qi, but he still felt a lot of pressure.

Seeing the man in white walk over, step by step, Wang Zheng did not dare to relax.

The change in qi was much more compatible with the Eight-nine Profound Arts, so Wang Zheng's fists were overlaying each other like crazy.

Feeling Wang Zheng's fist wind, the man in white's face became gloomy. He was the youngest outer sect disciple in terms of Taihe Family, and although he couldn't compare to inner sect disciples, he was definitely not an ordinary person. However, when he felt Wang Zheng's fist, his body unexpectedly issued a warning, causing his hair to stand on end, and his heart to thump loudly.

As he dodged Wang Zheng's fist, the white clothed man's hand gently slapped towards Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng would definitely not suffer any more losses if he used the same method, he forcibly supported his body using his waist and suddenly retreated backwards.

"Pah!" Wang Zheng's foot had not even touched the ground, but he felt a tearing pain in his abdomen, and unconsciously bent down. An expert's move could determine the victor in seconds, and the moment Wang Zheng revealed an opening, the white-clothed person had already rushed forward, throwing out another palm strike.

Boom!" The moment the fist came into contact with his palm, Wang Zheng's right arm trembled. His clothes tore apart instantly, and fresh blood flowed out from his pores, the man in white was also in trouble. A deep dent appeared on his palm, and a wisp of white smoke emerged from it.

After failing, the man in white retreated ten steps back. He then looked at Wang Zheng's smoking right palm and sneered: "I didn't expect your strength to be so strong that you could break my Ethereal Palm with one punch."

Wang Zheng rubbed his numb right arm, as his face revealed a grave expression.

"Looks like I have to open up some distance to deal with a guy like you. Otherwise, I'll be crippled if I'm not careful!" Wang Zheng laughed, a green light flashed in his hand, and the Yang Family's Gun that was shining with a cold light appeared in his hand.

Seeing the white clothed Yang Family's Gun that appeared out of nowhere in Wang Zheng's hands, he frowned and muttered to himself: "What a strange method. In my knowledge, no other family has the ability to produce something out of nowhere!"

"It was just an appetizer just now, but now it's the main course. Let's see if your Ethereal Palm is stronger or if my spear skills are better!" As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zheng thrust his spear towards the white robed man like a startled dragon.

The white clothed man jumped up and grabbed towards the Yang Family's Gun with both hands. Wang Zheng's eyes focused and the Yang Family's Gun in his hands started to spin.

The man in white felt a sense of danger in his heart and quickly retracted his hands. With an angry shout, he used the palm energy to collide with the inner Qi of the Yang Family's Gun and repelled himself.

"Such a smart person knows not to face the Yang Family's Gun head on!" Wang Zheng's eyes flashed. Not only did this white-clothed person's strength surpass fat bodyguard's, even his battle awareness was far beyond what fat bodyguard could compare to.

Although the man in white had dodged the Yang Family's Gun, both of his palms were still injured by the Qi, and fresh blood dripped from the wounds to the ground.

"I didn't expect that you could already fuse inner qi into your weapon. Being able to do that at your age is definitely not a nameless person, but why haven't I heard of your name before?" The man in white frowned as he stared at Wang Zheng.

Even he couldn't fuse inner Qi into a weapon, not to mention the problem of abilities, but this kind of ability could only be learned by the inner sect disciples of large sects. Furthermore, there was a requirement of fusing inner Qi into a weapon, and those who could achieve this requirement would usually be forty to fifty years old, Wang Zheng thought that he should be an elite disciple of some big sect if he was able to master this skill at such a young age.

As an Outer Sect Enforcer, he was responsible for handling affairs with other sects, taking care of the businesses in the Taihe Family, so he knew a little about the elite disciples of each sect. However, even if he searched through the memories in his mind, he could not find Wang Zheng's name.

"Why say so much? Wouldn't it be better to just take action?" Wang Zheng was too lazy to continue introducing himself. In any case, he said that the other party could not afford to waste his saliva, so he swung the Yang Family's Gun in his hands like a spear.

"Ethereal Palm!" The man in white shouted angrily as he gently waved his hands. Wang Zheng could still vaguely see the shadows of his hands, which were clashing against the Yang Family's Gun s and extinguishing the inner Qi on the spear.

"Buzz!" Before the tip of the spear could even touch the man in white's clothes, Wang Zheng's expression changed. The Yang Family's Gun in his hand actually trembled, hitting Wang Zheng's palm painfully.

"So, the so-called Ethereal Palm is to continuously create tremors." Wang Zheng kept his Yang Family's Gun and silently looked at his bleeding face with a smile, he knew that his opponent could win a hundred battles, and now that he knew the theory behind Ethereal Palm, dealing with it was much easier.

Seeing Wang Zheng's smile, the man in white felt a bad feeling in his heart, but before he could say anything, Wang Zheng's Yang Family's Gun pierced towards him. When the man in white was preparing to use his bare hands to dissolve Wang Zheng's attack, Wang Zheng suddenly turned his hands, and the Yang Family's Gun drew an arc in the air, dodging the man's palm and thrusting towards his face.

"You actually saw through my Ethereal Palm!" The man in white's face became abnormally pale, he turned around and wanted to escape. His own abilities had been seen through by Wang Zheng, if he did not run now, he would be killed.

Since he had caught the opponent's weakness, Wang Zheng would not be so stupid as to let him leave safely. The Yang Family's Gun in his hands flew out, and with the explosive sound of thunder, the white clothed man released a muffled sound as he struck the flying Yang Family's Gun away with his palm, disappearing from Wang Zheng's line of sight.

Looking at the man in white who had disappeared, Wang Zheng frowned and muttered to himself: "Looks like I have underestimated Taihe Family, and I don't know what kind of expert this man in white is in Taihe Family, I only have 1 inner Qi, if I could reach 10, I would definitely be able to unleash the true power of a spurs, and I can't let him slip away from my hands."

Since the man in white had left, Wang Zheng was too lazy to chase after him. He went back to his car, changed his shirt, and drove into the villa complex.

Seeing Wang Zheng, Xue Jiayu frowned and whispered: "Why did you come so late?"

"I've been caught up in some small matters. I just managed to resolve it and have to rush over in a hurry!" Wang Zheng laughed and ran over to Xue Jiayu's parents' side.

"Alright, don't blame Little Wang. Men always have their own careers. What kind of man would they be if they surrounded us all day long?!" Xue Jiayu's father advised with a smile as she pulled Wang Zheng into the house.