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Chapter 125 A rare genius in the world (brothers, ask for devil fruit)

Chen Qingyang felt that it was only natural for Chen Bailang to save him, so he never thought of saying the word "thank you" to him.

But Chen Bailang came forward to warn the people behind the scenes not to retaliate against Liu Tengda's family, which is no longer his duty.

Thank you, Chen Qingyang said this for Liu Tengda's family.

Seeing that Chen Qingyang came back, Zhao Lanxin hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, repeatedly checked Chen Qingyang's body, and finally came to rest after confirming that he had no damage at all.

Chen Qingyang had never deceived Zhao Lanxin, but in order not to worry, he had to lie and go out to the city with He Bing to buy something, and his phone just ran out of power.

Although the old lady was half-believing and half-doubted, she did not go into it. She told Chen Qingyang to bring more bodyguards when she went out in the future. Obviously, she was too nervous. Chen Qingyang forgot that Chen Qingyang killed Yang Zhan, the master of the Yang family, by himself yesterday.

Although Chen Qingyang knew that Zhao Lanxin's worries were a little unnecessary, he still listened patiently to her chattering without any boredom.

Shortly after Chen Qingyang returned to the Chen family, a shocking news suddenly came from the Fuqing Gang, the largest gang in Guangdong.

One of them, Xiang Fu, was found unconscious in the room, and his entire left hand was cut off with a sharp weapon. The blood stained the ground red. If it were not discovered in time, he might have died of excessive blood loss.

Xiang Fu was plotted against someone, which made the other big men of Fuqing's helper very angry. He threatened to find the murderer to avenge Xiang Fu. Just as they mobilized a group of troops to find out who the murderer was, a news that shocked them even more came.

Not long ago, Xiang Fu's head horse Li Feihang was arrested on the spot by the special police of the municipal bureau. He was also deeply implicated by Huang Fu, the director of the Nancheng Branch. It turned out that they had offended the wolf's son.

Upon hearing this news, Fuqing helped the big guys who were arrogant all day long and were frightened to death.

Not to mention asking them to avenge Xiang Fu, they are now thinking of killing Xiang Fu.

However, Chen Bailang finally cut off Xiang Fu's hand and did not kill him. I think this grudge should not affect the Fuqing Gang, which made the group of big men feel a little relieved.

After dinner in the evening, Chen Qingyang chatted with Zhao Lanxin for a while and went back to his room.

Now Chen Qingyang is very concerned about practicing "Yi Jing Jin". With his current strength, he is more than enough to deal with ordinary warriors, but facing a true top master, he has no power to fight back at all.

If you want to overthrow the Wang family and completely eliminate the Tianxie Sect, Chen Qingyang must grow up as quickly as possible. The strength that once reached the peak of Ningjin was no longer his goal.

His goal is to become a congenital master so that he can be qualified to avenge Qin Luoshen.

Just as Chen Qingyang began to meditate and practice, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the window. He saw a snow-white jade bottle in his hand, gently crushing it, a thick air flow visible to the naked eye in the hands of the black shadow, the controller.

The black shadow controlled the energy and air flow, gently patting Chen Qingyang's room from the air.

In an instant, the energy flow instantly poured into Chen Qingyang's room and filled the air.

"Um?"

Chen Qingyang, who had just entered the state of meditation, suddenly noticed that the air around him had changed. As his internal strength was running, a strange stream of energy rushed into his meridians through his open pores.

"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Aura?"

Chen Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his room in shock. He could clearly sense that the air in the room contained a stream of joyful energy, which was very full, at least three times richer than the spiritual energy he had absorbed before.

"What's going on?"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly appeared in Chen Qingyang's room, which made him puzzled. At the same time, it showed unconcealed excitement on his face, which was like a pie falling from the sky.

Suddenly, Chen Qingyang found that a lot of spiritual energy in the world was coming out from the open window. He quickly got up and closed the window tightly.

While feeling sorry for the lost spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Chen Qingyang sat cross-legged on the ground, and the strength in his body was crazily running according to the second level of the "Yijing Jin". The spiritual energy of heaven and earth floating in the air suddenly became even more "cheering", forming a whirlpool that kept pouring into Chen Qingyang's body.

Feeling the energy of the heaven and earth transformed into its own flowing through its meridians, the feeling of thrilling pleasure was as if it had been drought for a long time, which greatly baptized and sublimated Chen Qingyang, both his body and his soul.

The black shadow outside the window never left, and even Chen Qingyang's perception ability did not discover his existence. It is conceivable how great he is in hiding.

Seeing Chen Qingyang crazyly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the black shadow's face, and then flashed and disappeared into the darkness. No one noticed that he had ever appeared.

Not long after, the black shadow came to the back mountain of the Chen family. There was a flat attic, all made of wood. There was a lush flower and grass around the attic, which was obviously taken care of by some people.

This is not a forbidden area for the Chen family, but no one dares to step into this place on weekdays because this is where Huang Fengming lives.

At this time, Huang Fengming was practicing an unfathomable boxing technique in the yard. Sometimes it was as soft as light cotton, as soft as water, sometimes it was strong and fierce, and it was enchanting mountains and rivers.

The air burst out with one punch, but there was no energy benefit. The flowers and plants around him were not even shaken. It is conceivable how perverted his control of power was.

As soon as the black shadow fell to the ground, he saw Huang Fengming's unfathomable boxing technique, and his face was filled with fighting spirit. The momentum in his body burst out instantly. He punched him without saying a word.

There is no sword light and sabers, no momentum shakes the sky.

The battle between the two seems to have reached a state that ordinary people cannot understand. The seemingly ordinary moves contain unfathomable mystery.

Black Shadow's moves are domineering and sharp, with great opening and closing, while Huang Fengming's moves are as stable as Mount Tai, thick and majestic as he can reach the state of unity between man and nature.

The two separated after only more than ten seconds of fighting. It seemed that the winner was not decided, but Heiying knew in his heart that he was defeated. If Huang Fengming had all his strength, he would not be able to hold on for so long.

"Bo Feng, your strength seems to have improved a lot." The black shadow stepped forward and said, under the dim light, a gentle and unruly face was shining.

He is Chen Qingyang's father Chen Bailang!

Huang Fengming's younger and younger face showed a faint smile, and his breath instantly restrained and he became an ordinary old man again.

"You should be about to break through, right?" Huang Fengming asked at Chen Bailang, his deep eyes with praise and appreciation.

There are not many people in China who can fight him. It is absolutely rare to have such terrifying strength at Chen Bailang's age. At least Huang Fengming has never seen a genius stronger than him.
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