"Cangzhou is really young. We only saw it in the fighting hall yesterday. Today I first saw Huo Xuan and then you..."

Qin Yang looked at the rearview mirror. The back was empty. After turning a corner, he slowed down, and then parked the car in the shadow of a forest.

The bayonet looked miserable. It seemed that it had been injured when the car hit the railing.

Qin Yang took the tissue box and handed it to the bayonet: "What is the background of those people, masters of the Dacheng Stage, how did you provoke them?"

The bayonet pulled out a handful of tissues, wiped a few blood from his face indiscriminately, turned his head and looked at Qin Yang, his eyes a little gloomy and angry.

"Phantom Walk."

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he woke up: "They blocked you, are they trying to get the Phantom Walk from you?"

"Yes."

The bayonet gritted his teeth and looked resentful: "They found me and said they wanted to use money to buy the secret of my phantom step. After I refused, they suddenly shot me and wanted to take me away. I ran away, but eventually they were chased. If it weren’t for you, I’m afraid I’ve been captured by them.”

The bayonet turned his head and asked with some doubts: "Why did you pass by by chance?"

Qin Yang looked at the puzzled eyes of the bayonet and couldn't help but smile: "Do you still think I've been hiding in the dark waiting for the opportunity? Today I accompanied my friends to the class reunion, and I met Huo Xuan, and I just returned from drinking with them. It."

"Huo Xuan?"

The bayonet punches in the fighting hall, naturally knowing that Huo Xuan is the owner of the fighting hall, but he knows Qin Yang's identity, which is not particularly surprised.

Wherever the hidden disciples go, they will naturally not be ignored. It is normal to be able to sit and drink together.

Qin Yang nodded: "How are you hurt, do you want to go to the hospital?"

The bayonet shook his head: "No, it's just that the car drove too fast and hit the fence. It was traumatized. It shouldn't be a problem."

Qin Yang didn't force it, and asked casually: "Okay, where are you going, I'll see you off."

The bayonet stared at Qin Yang: "You just send me home like this?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Otherwise, do you want me to stay with you overnight? I live in my grandpa and grandma's house, and I'm all guests."

The bayonet's eyes narrowed slightly for two points: "Don't you ask me anything?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "You mean, I saved you once, and then should I take this opportunity to ask you to tell me the secret of Phantom Step?"

The bayonet froze for a moment. Isn't this a normal development routine?

Qin Yang smiled and said: "I am a hidden disciple. I still want my face. You and I are not enemies. If you are willing to sell the Phantom Step to me or exchange something, I am naturally willing, but I will threaten you with a little kindness. It's not the style of a hidden disciple."

"The Hidden Gate has a lot of secret skills and unique skills. I really think the Phantom Step is very useful in actual combat, but it is not necessary to use any means to get the Phantom Step."

The bayonet said solemnly: "Those people are from the Zhao family and the Wang family. They have a lot of energy in Cangzhou. If I am not mistaken, they probably have already remembered your license plate and will find it on your head. Although you helped me, you might be in trouble."

Qin Yang's expression remained unchanged: "I didn't care about their people, but they gave me a big hole in the car. It's not bad that I didn't trouble them. Do they still want to trouble me?"

The bayonet looked at the Ferrari logo on Qin Yang's steering wheel, thinking about the punch that hit the car door just now, and thinking about hitting the front of the car. His eyes were a little complicated.

Although the bayonet didn't know the exact price of the Ferrari, the left rear door was distorted and deformed and the front left front was smashed into pieces. It might not be a small amount of money to repair the car, but Qin Yang didn't mention it at all.

"I know that you are a hidden disciple, and you have a history and background. You may not be afraid of the Zhao family, but this car crashed like this because of me..."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Are you going to help me repair it?"

There was an awkward expression on the bayonet's face: "I may not be able to repair it..."

"It's not over, um, even if you owe me a favor, in case I have something you need to help sometime in the future, just treat it as an investment."

Two bitter smiles appeared on the bayonet's face, and the Hua family was withered, but now they are very downcast. If it weren't for this, how could he go to the fighting hall to fight black punches?

In the three games yesterday, if he could win the last one, he would indeed make a lot of money, but it happened that he lost in the end. He only got 100,000 yuan in total.

One hundred thousand yuan is not a small figure for ordinary people, but for him who is desperately fighting on the ring, it is really not much. For example, one hundred thousand yuan is not enough for Qin Yang to drive a Ferrari. Repair fee...

As a hidden disciple, Qin Yang has connections, resources, and background. If he can't handle things, he can still handle things. Even if he really needs help, he probably won't have the turn of him. I just said it casually, just to relieve myself.

Phantom step?

If I really want to repay Qin Yang now~lightnovelpub.net~ undoubtedly teaching him the Phantom Step that Qin Yang needs is undoubtedly the best way, but the Phantom Step is the secret of the Hua family, isn’t it? Do you really want to violate the ancestral motto and pass it on to outsiders?

Qin Yang really didn't think much about it, and said freely and easily: "Don't think too much about it, the left and right are considered to be acquaintances, and you also helped me win so much money, do you a small favor, a cultivator, be free and easy. Say, where are you going, I will send you, your head is full of blood, if you go to hire a taxi, I'm afraid it will scare people..."

The bayonet hesitated: "Those people know where I live. It's not safe to go home. Forget it, you can send me to the fighting hall, Huo's site, those people should not dare to mess around."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I just finished drinking with Huo Xuan. Would you like me to say hello to him?"

The bayonet hesitated and said: "No need, I have a dormitory there. I will go back and clean up the wounds. I will leave Cangzhou tomorrow. Although the Zhao family and Wang family are strong, they can't control other places..."

Qin Yang started the car and headed towards Huo Xuan's fighting gym. At the same time, he asked casually: "Just because they want your Phantom Walk, you are forced to leave Cangzhou. Isn't this too domineering?"

The bayonet replied slightly embarrassingly: "They blocked me before, and I drove out and ran into someone and hit the youngest son of the head of the Zhao family. They won't let it go..."

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment: "Did you die?"

The bayonet shook his head: "No, I drove towards the exit. The kid thought I was afraid to hit him and stood directly on the road to block my way. I was also anxious at the time, so I ran into the side directly. I was sure of death. No, but I guess my leg must be broken..."

Qin Yang opened his eyes wide, and asked in surprise: "Use your body to block your car, thinking you dare not hit him? Is there such an arrogant fool?"