The bewildered Qi Niansheng quickly looked left and right, looking for the hidden expert.

See this scene!

The crowd onlookers was also a little confused at the moment.

The main reason was that their cultivation level was too low, their eyesight was not strong enough, and they didn't clearly see the process of Qi Niansheng and Dianwei fighting.

Only seeing Qi Niansheng, who threatened to abolish Dianwei, rushed toward Dianwei fiercely, but suddenly he staggered back, and then stood still. what.

People with sharp ears only heard a pop, not knowing where it came from.

Everyone didn't react to what happened in the end.

After a long while, a young man whispered: "Look, Master Qi's face is swollen."

For a moment!

Swish!

Everyone's eyes focused on Qi Niansheng's face!

From the moment his face was beaten to this moment, in fact, it took only one breath, and half of Qi Niansheng's face became swollen, his five finger prints changed from red to blue, and his cheeks were swollen high.

Very eye-catching!

At this moment, question marks all appeared on everyone's heads, why was Qi Niansheng's face swollen?

Looking at the five clear blue and purple finger prints, it is clear that they were slapped.

The question is, who smoked it?

"Could it be that the big brother hit it?"

Someone murmured.

"What are you talking about? Teacher Qi is a genuine fourth-level Pagoda. Even if Mr. Zheng is here, he will not be his opponent. How do you let Senior Brother fight?"

"Yeah, even if Master Qi stood still and let Senior Brother fight, can Senior Brother beat him, can he break other people's defenses?"

One by one buzzing discussion.

People want face.

In the large courtyard, Qi Niansheng was a dignified fourth-level buddha. He was watched as monkeys by a group of juniors, and gradually became angry.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly arched his hands in the four directions, saying loudly: "I don't know which senior is playing with Qi, please show up."

"???"

Upon seeing this, Dian Wei was speechless.

What predecessors, where are the predecessors?

Could it be that Qi Niansheng was fainted by my slap and had hallucinations? Not so much!

Everyone followed Qi Niansheng and looked left and right.

After a while, no senior master appeared.

With a cold sweat on his forehead, Qi Niansheng stared at Dian Wei. He tried to make a move several times, but he was afraid and afraid of the mysterious senior.

They obviously protect Dian Wei, and they are very powerful. Not only can they come and go without a trace, they can also easily break his defenses.

If he doesn't know how to shoot Dian Wei again, the consequences may be more than just a mouthful.

Slaps are just a gentle warning to you!

"Unexpectedly, this Dianwei is so simple, there is a master to protect it..."

Thinking of this, Qi Niansheng had a lot of thoughts and didn't dare to move rashly. He realized that Dian Wei was not easy to provoke, he could not provoke him.

In that case, he gritted his teeth and quickly made a decision in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Dian Wei, for the sake of the predecessor's face, I will let you go today. From now on, there will be no more tiger evil gangs. Everyone will follow Act according to your rules, and I won’t interfere anymore."

Say the most ruthless words and do the most insulting things!

After all, Qi Niansheng picked up his son and returned to the mansion.

"Uh…"

Dian Wei had no idea that things would develop in this direction.

Before coming, he thought carefully and thought about how to clean up the father and son. He had a whole set of plans and another set of backup plans. As a result, he didn't use it at all.

Huang Yichang and the others looked at each other, leaning over, glanced at the surroundings, and carefully asked, "Brother, who is that senior?"

Where's the predecessor!

I'm the one who **** Qi Niansheng's mouth, okay?

Dian Wei couldn't laugh or cry.

"We Husha Gang, is it so cold?"

All the people of the Hu Sha Gang were dumbfounded at this moment. First, the boss Qi Yunjie was beaten by Dian Wei and couldn't find the north and the south, making their hearts cold.

Afterwards, Qi Niansheng, who was protecting the calf, came out.

The anger and horror of the fourth-level Pagoda made them rekindle their hope, as if they had seen a bright future replaced by a gang of fingers and annihilation of the Tiger Demons.

But in a blink of an eye, this illusion quickly shattered.

Qi Niansheng was slapped in the face!

His face was swollen like steamed buns, it didn't hurt much, and it was extremely insulting! The dignity of a four-level buddha was trampled on.

Who can think of such a thing?

No one will believe it!

What makes them even more speechless is that the senior who slapped his face did not show up from beginning to end. Qi Niansheng didn't even know who was slapped in the face. This made them play a fart?

Just lie down!

"Destroy it, hurry up, tired..." Hu Sha helped everyone bow their heads and strayed away.

One person wants to follow along.

"stop!"

Huang Yichang and others have long been eyeing the kneeling hooligan, "Others can let it go, but you can't."

The crowd rushed forward, punching out like rain, punching and kicking, and beat the hooligan who was kneeling to death alive.

Finally, the corpse was hung on a pillar, and the corpse was violently killed for three days.

After the incident was reported in the town, the eyes of the people were sharp, and they all applauded, cheered, and regarded Dianwei as a hero and full of praise.

After that, the Hu Sha gang disappeared, and the Qi family father and son stopped making trouble. Cangtong Town once again restored the peace it used to be.

However, everyone's curiosity did not end, and they discussed who the mysterious expert who protected Dianwei was.

Some people said that it was a retired senior living in the town.

It was rumored that Dian Wei came from a powerful martial arts family, and there were 808 master guards hiding in every corner to protect his safety around the clock.

Later, this matter also reached the old man Zheng's ears, which made the old man wonder what it was all about. He couldn't help but be curious, so he went to Dianwei and asked about the situation in person.

As a result, after the old man Zheng walked out of Dianwei's room, he burst into laughter and burst into tears.

when!

when!

At dawn, the golden dice bounced and rotated on the tabletop, and finally stopped.

On the upturned side, three red ● dots are revealed.

Plug-in No. 3: Eliminate human tyranny!

Accumulate power 0.01%, 0.02%...

"Well, let's start practicing."

Dian Wei, who had finished washing, sat cross-legged after eating a portion of boiled mandarin meat, and began to practice exercises.

Of course, what he is practicing is to move mountain kungfu.

Refine, absorb!

Dian Wei practiced step by step all day, persevering, and rested while sleeping.

In a blink of an eye, the second day and the third day were still the same.

The fourth day!

The gold dice hit four o'clock, and it was another day to become a foodie.

Dian Wei was so excited that he ate the mangosteen meat wildly this day, and continued to refine and absorb it.

Nourishing +300

Nourishing +300

…

The day passed quickly.

After Dianwei received his work, there was no smile on his face, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "If I continue to practice like this, I will definitely be able to successfully break through from the fifth level of the Buddha to the sixth level within three years."

Three years and three years, it seems like a long time.

But in fact, this was Dian Wei's normal training progress, and it was in the case that he had Wushuang and speeding up.

For a martial artist with medium aptitude, it is absolutely impossible to achieve a breakthrough from level 5 to level 6 in three years, just look at how slow the old man Zheng's cultivation is.

Regarding the cultivation speed, the Dianwei with open hanging and no phase work is a surging river, the Dianwei with only open hanging is a small river rushing, the real Dianwei is a gurgling stream, and the old man Zheng has a poor urinary tract.

Dian Wei guessed that the peerless geniuses in this world, including those of aristocratic bloodlines, practiced almost between the torrential rivers and the rushing rivers, and they were unlikely to cross the torrential rivers quickly.

"It's too slow to practice this way."

Don't know if you don't compare, the progress is really slow!

Dian Wei didn't think so before.

At that time, he felt that his cultivation progress was quite fast, and his motivation to improve his realm as soon as possible was only because of the chaos of the big monster and the dangers that forced him to take risks.

But at this time, Dian Wei was very uncomfortable.

Especially after he experienced the tremendous refreshment of the rapid improvement of Chi Mu Gong, the speed was reduced and returned to the normal track of cultivation, which made him feel weak for a while.

Suddenly, he missed the past year very much.

In the days of Hanxianggu, Dianwei can not only improve his realm quickly, but also has many beautiful girls to look forward to. Don't be too happy.

As a result, Dian Wei couldn't help itching his heart, and once again moved to the idea of ​​cultivating new exercises.

"The new exercise method needs to be carefully selected. The exercise method must be easy to practice, and you must be able to find a girl."

Dian Wei really considered it seriously.

Next, he will accompany Old Man Zheng to **** the grain, and cannot leave Cangtong Town for the time being.

And in Cangtong Town, there are only two options for cultivation techniques: one is Wang Xiaolin's swordsmanship, and the other is Qi Niansheng's Tiger Demon skill.

"Wang Xiaolin's swordsmanship doesn't need to be considered. It's better to move the mountain skill, but the tiger evil skill has its own uniqueness."

The question is, is Husha Gong easy to practice?

Dianwei pondered for a while, and he had thoughts, and immediately summoned Huang Yichang and told him to do something.

Soon, Huang Yichang brought a delicate-looking young man and introduced: "His name is Li Changzhi. He was originally from the Husha Gang and one of the apprentices of the head of Qi. Now he has joined our Yizhi Gang."

"Little man Li Changzhi, pay homage to the boss." The young man immediately knelt on one knee, respectfully.

Dianwei nodded and said lightly: "Get up and talk."

Li Changzhi got up, stood with his hands folded, arched slightly.

Dian Weiluo silently asked: "You will talk about the situation of Tiger Sha Gong in detail and how your practice experience is."

Li Changzhi naturally knows everything.

"I heard from the instructor Qi that the reason Husha Gong is so powerful and the reason it ranks among the best is because it has a huge advantage." Li Changzhi repeated.

Dianwei: "What advantage?"

Li Changzhi raised his hand, performing exercises, revealing three blood lines on his arm: "The head Qi said that the secret lies in these three blood lines.

The world of martial arts is roughly divided into four levels, the highest being the bloodline technique, followed by the superior, the middle, and the inferior.

Of course, the assessment of the ranks of the exercises is very rough, and the key lies in the people who practice the exercises.

Some people can practice a low-level martial arts technique to achieve superior power, and some people can practice superior martial arts that is not as good as a shit. "