After hearing Dong Bo's words, Dong Chaoyuan was shocked and blushed.

According to his father's description, he and the other third generation members of the Dong family have no equal to Zhao Yang. Even with the aura of granddad, they can't compete.

Dong Bo patted Dong Chaoyuan on the shoulder and said, "so don't look at people on the surface. Zhao Yang is a talented person and his future achievements are absolutely not low."

Dong Chaoyuan put away his disdain and asked Dong Bo, "Dad, what shall we do next?"

"Speed up the progress until Zhao Yang agrees!"

Dong Chaoyuan said anxiously, "Dad, what about sister Shiqing's illness?"

Dong Bo said helplessly, "I'll try again."

"But," Dong Chaoyuan wanted to say something else, but Dong Bo interrupted him: "OK, I'm going to work." Then he turned and went out.

Dong Chaoyuan sighed. Without saying anything, he followed him out.

Two days passed quickly. It was hard to be idle these days. Zhao Yang was sitting on the bed in his cell practicing the Prajna skill of the Ruoshui sect. This kind of skill is a very powerful skill of the Ruoshui sect.

This kind of skill, from the inside to the outside, first practice internal skill, then external skill. After training, you can control Qi, fly and kill people with breath.

Of course, this kind of air flight is not the kind of flight described in the fantasy novels, but the ability to rely on breath support, without the help of external forces, to fly a distance in the air a few meters high, but to achieve this degree, it is not so easy, we need to understand and practice Prajna.

In fact, the flying of Qi is the second, and the most important is the Prajna skill derived from the combination of internal and external. This skill is very powerful.

In the past, Zhao Yang completely relied on his own understanding to cultivate a small and pitiful Yuanqi acupoint in Dantian. Since he cultivated this Yuanqi acupoint, he has never been able to make a breakthrough.

Even so, Zhao Yang is still a very talented person. In order to cultivate yuan Qi acupoints, first of all, you have to be born with this kind of constitution. Secondly, you have to start practicing before you are six years old, otherwise you will not be able to practice at all.

So when Zhao Yang was not born with this kind of constitution, and when he was in his teens and had no chance to practice, he had to rely on his talent and hard work to cultivate Yuanqi acupoint. It has to be said that he is an exotic flower.

Then, not long ago, he ate a dragon pill in the tropical forest. The Dragon pill provided him with a continuous stream of Qi and helped him break through the bottleneck. Step by step, the yuan Qi cave was gradually expanding and growing with his cultivation. This makes Zhao Yang ecstatic, which means that he can practice Prajna from now on. Therefore, as soon as he has free time, he is trying to cultivate.

At this time, Zhao Yang is immersed in the cultivation. If he works like this, he has to practice internal skills first and external skills. So during this period, Zhao Yang has been meditating to practice internal skills.

Outsiders look at the past, as if he was meditating, as if he was an eminent monk.

These two days, Zhao Yang basically maintained this posture, motionless. No wonder two mysterious high-ranking officials came two days ago. It turns out that the boy's identity background is not weak. Otherwise, the warden specially explained that he should be treated by a good student and should not be disturbed.

Zhao Yang felt very excited. Through this period of continuous cultivation, the yuan Qi acupoints in his body have become bigger and bigger, and the yuan Qi stored in it has become more and more abundant.

Zhao Yang knew that if he continued to practice in this way, he would soon be able to practice Prajna. How can this not make Zhao Yang feel excited.

Just at this time, the door of the cell was suddenly opened. Zhao Yang stopped practicing and opened his eyes. Then he saw two men in military uniform come in and said to him, "Zhao Yang, please follow us for investigation."

Zhao Yang was escorted to the outside by two people. Ten minutes later, he was taken to the outside of a room. Zhao Yang looked up at the sign outside the door, which said "internal courtroom".

When you walk in, it's empty. It's not like a normal court. There's a bench, a jury, and an audience.

He only saw a row of tables in the middle of the room with an area of nearly 100 square meters. Behind the tables sat five men in military uniforms, all of them with stern faces. The very cold breath from their bodies filled the whole room.

If a timid person sees five of them, he will be scared and his legs will soften.

On each side of the five stood two soldiers, standing in a military posture, motionless, as if they were door gods.

In order to increase the psychological pressure of the prisoners, the prison side deliberately lowered the ceiling of the house by only two meters three, so as soon as they came in, they could feel a sense of oppression coming down from the top of their heads.

These may work for ordinary people, but for Zhao Yang, who has experienced countless things, they don't play any role.I saw him staring at the five people sitting on the chair, with a cold smile on his face.

Then he was escorted to the middle position two meters away from the five men and sat down in front of them.

The middle-aged man with a crooked nose was the first to speak. He took a look at the information and said in gloomy words, "Zhao Yang?"

"It's me." Zhao Yang said, squinting.

"The day before yesterday, you injured Dong Zhonghua, leader of the 42nd regiment of the people's army, and seriously injured him. This has seriously violated the Chinese military law..."

Zhao Yang didn't expect that these middle-aged men would directly start to pronounce the verdict as soon as they came up. He just hummed and interrupted each other: "wait a minute."

The middle-aged man stopped and looked at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang said with a sneer: "I hurt Dong Zhonghua innocently? Have you made a clear investigation? "

"It's been investigated." The man with hooked nose is still serious, cold and emotionless.

"What about the results? What about witnesses? What about physical evidence? " Zhao Yang stares at the man with hooked nose and asks.

Eagle nose man was angry by Zhao Yang's cold eyes, only to see his face a pull, suddenly gloomy down, said to Zhao Yang: "you are not qualified to see the results of the investigation."

"So what you say is what you say?" Zhao Yang's eyes narrowed and his body exuded a bloodthirsty breath. In an instant, he drove away the five people's breath and filled the whole room.

"We do things according to the process. Don't try to slander us. We have the right to sue you!" There is anger in the harpoon.

"Hum!" Zhao Yang sneered, "according to the process? That's what it's called doing things according to the process? You're playing the house. "

"Please pay attention! Or I'll sue you for slandering public officials! " The voice of the man with the hooked nose began to lift up.

"Don't think that I don't know what the process is. When I do anything, I have to say a word of truth, which includes both truth and jurisprudence. All words without reason and legal principle are playing hooligans! "

Zhao Yang didn't give the other party any time to speak at all. He then said, "if you want to try me, you should at least show me the evidence. If you don't show me the evidence of my crime, what's the difference between you bastards and hooligans?"

Zhao Yang's anger is not the result of the cover. The strong murderous Spirit sent out from all over his body oppresses these people here, and he doesn't dare to speak at all.