"..." The other three members of the Blood Hand Group were stunned.

This guy... wants to offend bloody hands to death...

"Get out!"

Xiao Chen threw away half of the bottle, clapped his hands, then turned around, pulled Chen Weiwei, who was already stunned by the side, pulled her arm, and left Piaoxiang Renjian.

Xinghai Middle School, in the classroom.

Xiao Chen has returned to the classroom.

Sitting in the seat, he was thinking about things quietly.

Today, he not only taught Ren Mu a lesson, but also injured the Blood Hand. Ren Mu may be easy to deal with, but the Blood Hand Group is a force in the underground world that cannot be ignored, and is not as easy to deal with as Ren Mu.

It seems that I must seize the time to improve my cultivation. Otherwise, things in the future may be really troublesome.

However, Xiao Chen was not afraid of these troubles.

In the past, he had no strength, and when faced with these troubles, he could only stay away from him, live without dignity and be bullied by others.

Now that he has the ability to change the trajectory of his life, why are he afraid of getting into those troubles?

There were no accidents in the afternoon class. The teachers in class seemed to have received notice and did not show too many surprises about Xiao Chen appearing in the classroom.

After school, Xiao Chen carried his schoolbag and left the school.

However, he did not go home immediately, but waited outside the school for a while, and then a fresh and magnificent figure appeared in front of him.

"Brother, I knew you must be waiting for me here." Jiang Qing smiled sweetly, then took his arm.

"Let's go home."

Xiao Chen smiled and touched her head dotingly. The two of them then walked towards the Harbour Community together.

Half an hour later, the brother and sister returned to the Harbour Community.

However, when the two of them entered the door, they found that there were other people in the family besides grandpa.

"Brother, what's going on? Who are those people?" Jiang Qing held Xiao Chen's hand and frowned.

"I don't know, let's go in and have a look."

Xiao Chen pulled Jiang Qing and walked into the house quickly.

When the two walked into the door, they saw that in addition to Mr. Ge, there were three middle-aged men in the room.

On the table in front of Mr. Ge, there was an agreement.

"Grandpa, who are they?" Xiao Chen glanced at the three of them, walked to Old Ge and said.

"Xiaochen, you are back." Mr. Ge coughed twice, "They are from Longsheng Real Estate Company."

Real estate company?

Xiao Chen looked at the three of them in confusion, "What's wrong with you here?"

The three of them didn't pay attention to Xiao Chen. In their eyes, Xiao Chen was just a student, so there was no need to talk nonsense to him.

"Old Ge, you should sign this demolition agreement. If you drag it on, it will not do you any good. At that time, you will not even get a signing bonus of 5,000 yuan." The person in the lead looked at Old Ge and smiled hypocritically.

Mr. Ge snorted, "I won't sign this agreement. You only give me 80,000 yuan of demolition money, so how can I live with my children in the future?"

"Old Ge, are you not satisfied with 80,000 yuan? Let me tell you, the neighbors around you can't even get 80,000 yuan. Do you have to know whether it's good to be content?" the middle-aged man advised.

At this time, Xiao Chen and Jiang Qing, who were standing aside, both understood what was going on.

It seems that these people are from real estate companies, and the house they live in is about to be demolished.

However, the price of 80,000 yuan is too low.

A geographical location like Haigang Community will be at least 200,000 or even 300,000.

Moreover, even so, if you want to buy a house in the same prosperous area, you may not even have a down payment.

People from these real estate companies can be hacked!

Just 80,000 yuan is like tearing down the house they rely on for survival. Is this possible?

After a few seconds of silence, Xiao Chen looked at the three of them, "You go, we won't agree. The price you gave is too low."

"That's right, this house will not be demolished, and we and grandpa will not agree." Jiang Qing also pouted and said angrily.

"Old Ge, I'll ask you again last time, what do you think?" The middle-aged man looked too far away. He looked at Old Ge and said in a deep voice.

"I have the same opinion as the children. Please go back." Mr. Ge shook his head, not wanting to talk to him any more.

snort.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine! Okay, since you don't listen to my kind advice, let others solve this problem. Just don't regret it at that time! Let's go."

As he said that, he left with the other two people.

After the three left, Xiao Chen and Mr. Ge chatted for a while. They made a decision that as long as the other party did not give a reasonable price, the house would definitely not be demolished.

After dinner, night soon came.

Xiao Chen was practicing the "True Dragon Qi Refining Art" in the room. The true energy in his body began to run rapidly in the meridians.

Two hours later, Xiao Chen exhaled a breath of turbid air and stopped practicing.

Although his true energy has increased after two hours of cultivation, the increase this time is very limited.

Xiao Chen could see that when he was practicing, the soul beads in his dantian emitted a faint light. However, the dragon-shaped pattern on the soul beads was dim and there was no reaction.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Although his previous practice allowed him to break through two levels of Qi training realm in one fell swoop, he actually knew that it must be because of the natal soul bead of the old man in blue who had broken through so quickly.

But he has not yet figured out how this life soul bead plays its role during cultivation.

However, Xiao Chen always understood one truth.

Whether it is the martial arts on earth or the path to cultivation of immortals, there are not many shortcuts to take. The most important thing is to persevere.

Now, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the earth is already very scarce. If you want to quickly improve your cultivation, there are only two ways to go.

One way is to find a place with rich spiritual energy so that it can absorb a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth during practice.

Another way is to improve your cultivation through certain spiritual herbs, or refining certain pills.

Xiao Chen thought for a while and decided to choose the first path.

After all, all the herbs that can be used to make elixirs are expensive, often as high as hundreds of thousands or even millions. How can he spend money on it now?

After thinking for a while, Xiao Chen began to continue practicing. However, after practicing for a few minutes, he stopped again.

In the past few days, the memories of the old man in green have gradually become integrated with Xiao Chen's memories. Therefore, he also began to gradually master the knowledge about cultivation.

For him, he cannot only practice the "True Dragon Qi Practice" now, but also practice the corresponding martial arts. This will be more scientific.

It’s like a very little warrior, without a handy weapon, it’s difficult to exert all his strength.

Kung crafts are fundamental, but martial arts are also indispensable.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes and began to search for martial arts he was interested in in the vast memory of the old man in blue.

"True Dragon God Fist"!

After searching for a long time, Xiao Chen still chose the basic martial arts of the True Dragon Immortal Sect, the True Dragon God Fist.

Although this set of martial arts is only the basic martial arts of the True Dragon Immortal Sect, it is very powerful.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen closed his eyes again, and in his mind, the martial arts and mental techniques of the True Dragon God Fist emerged...

Two hours later.

brush.

A figure jumped down from the bed, flew out of the window, and came to the open space on the north side of the community.

boom!

With one punch, the air waves surged and the momentum was terrifying.

Xiao Chen punched an abandoned cement pillar that was nearly half a meter thick in front of him.

I saw a dragon-shaped golden fist light coming from his fist peak, accompanied by a faint sound of dragon roar!

Boom.

The fist comes, the pillar breaks!

The cement column, which was a hundred meters thick, instantly broke into slag, turned into a piece of dust, and drifted in the air.

call.

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

good.

After all, it is the martial arts of the Immortal Sect, which is amazingly powerful.

After a little trial, he returned home and continued to practice.
To be continued...