I Evolved The Heavens

Foshan, street.

A group of people gathered together, abandoning and watching the performance in the field.

They are afraid that if their breathing is a little heavier, it will affect the busker, leading to his loss and death.

Yang Yi stood on the periphery of the crowd, watching Yan Zhendong's throat with three spear heads against him, and then he was agitated with all his strength, and his neck was slowly pressed down.

His whole body was blood Qi surging, and his skin quickly turned red.

Under the strong pressure of his neck, the pewter rod began to bend slowly.

When bending to a limit, the pewter rod suddenly broke.

jump jump jump!

Ding Ding Ding!

The head of the gun fell on the gray stone slab, making a crisp sound.

Yan Zhendong stood up, he exhaled a long suffocated breath, and slowly recovered his power.

The red skin began to fade away.

"well!"

In the crowd, everyone applauded loudly.

Yan Zhendong smiled and cupped hands around him, but before he had time to speak, the people around him scattered. Only a few scattered people threw a few copper coins at his feet at random.

Seeing this, Yan Zhendong just squatted down silently, picking up the copper coins one by one.

For such a scene, he seems to have long been used to it.

Yang Yi sighed, even sad.

The great master has fallen into such a field!

In the movie, although Yan Zhendong finally helped him to abuse him, he has to admit that he still has a moral bottom line at this time. Otherwise, with his martial arts, it won't be too easy to get money.

If you rob a wealthy household at random, you don't know how much money you can get.

Civilian: Yan Zhendong.

Age: 41 years old.

Cultivation Base: Huajin Xiaocheng.

Cultivation Technique: Vajra cover, iron cloth shirt, eagle claw skill, Liuhe knife, horse stance.

"Do you want to study?"

"Yes!"

A torrent of information constantly appeared in Yang Yi's mind.

In just a moment, he learned all Yan Zhendong's Cultivation Technique.

He traveled in Guangdong for half a year and visited dozens of famous boxers, but hardly any practice hard qigong, so he was very interested in Yan Zhendong's Vajra mask and iron cloth shirt.

Although Vajra hood iron cloth shirts are often said to be together, in fact they are two skills.

The Vajra cover is the inner strength, and the iron cloth shirt is the outer strength.

Only when the two cooperate with each other and the internal and external skills are blended, can the hard qigong be cultivated to the realm, which is invulnerable.

In a performance, Yan Zhendong only won more than 30 coins.

This is because the appearance of Yang Yi has greatly developed Foshan's economy and people's income levels have increased a lot. Otherwise, as in the original movie, he would be able to get a dozen or so rewards.

After Yan Zhendong picked up the copper coins, he stood up and looked at Yang Yi. In fact, he had already noticed the other party.

In other words, it won't work if you don't pay attention.

Because after his performance was over, everyone around him scattered in a rush, but this person kept standing there looking at him, looking like a brother-in-law, but he didn't give a reward.

Yang Yi smiled slightly: "Master Yan, why don't you go there to sit?"

He turned his head and looked at the restaurant diagonally opposite.

Yan Zhendong's brows darkened slightly, although he nodded slowly and said, "Okay."

"Please!"

………

Fuyun Restaurant.

Yang Yi asked for a private room, and then ordered a large table of dishes.

Maybe Yan Zhendong was really hungry, or maybe he had never eaten such a rich delicacy, so he didn't speak, and ate frantically.

Yang Xuan's eyes showed a slight look of contempt, so gobbled up, is this a starving ghost reincarnation?

Yang Yi just watched quietly, not caring.

After more than half an hour, Yan Zhendong finally stopped, and then took a sip of wine.

A large table of dishes was swept away by him.

But this is also normal, martial arts practitioners have a lot of appetite, let alone a master of Huajin.

Just say Yang Yi himself, he eats 20 catties of beef with every meal.

Otherwise, with insufficient qi and blood, forcibly practicing qigong will only cause the loss of the body's vitality.

Yan Zhendong hiccuped, he said in a strong Shandong accent: "I haven't eaten a full meal in a long time. I made the two laugh. I don't know what you need me for. Please don't hesitate to say it."

As the saying goes, people’s mouth is soft, and people’s hands are soft.

He certainly understands that there is no free lunch in the world, so he takes it for granted that the two of Yang Yi want him to do business.

Yang Yi did not speak, but motioned to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan took out a wooden box, placed it on the table, and opened the lid.

For a moment, a dazzling silver light burst out from inside.

Yan Zhendong was lost for a while, this big ocean full of boxes cost at least two to three hundred yuan.

However, he quickly recovered and said hurriedly: "I have said in advance, I don't want to do the murder business."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Master Yan, don’t worry. We are also considered serious martial artists. We don’t do the murder business. These are the meeting gifts for Master Yan. I have a job here. I don’t know if Master Yan is interested in coming. Do?"

"hiss!"

Yan Zhendong secretly took a breath, two or three hundred yuan, just a meeting ceremony, this person is too proud!

"My son, please speak."

Yang Yi said: "I have established a gang called the Boat Gang. There are currently about 5,000 disciples. I would like to invite Master Yan to be their chief instructor with a monthly salary of 500 Dayang."

"Boat Gang, more than five thousand people!"

Yan Zhendong's pupils are shrinking, what gang needs to grow to five thousand people, is this going to rebel?

Yang Xuan disdainfully said: "I said you are a Yankee, what do you think. Yang's Industrial Group has heard of that, the ship gangs are actually employees of the company, and our purpose of training them is to better control all parts of the province. Factory."

"Yang's Industrial Group, who are you?"

Although Yan Zhendong has not been in Foshan for a long time, how can he not have heard of such a behemoth as Yang's Industrial Group?

It can be said that there are currently nearly half of the people in Foshan, and Life is closely related to Yang's Industrial Group.

Yang Xuan proudly said: "This is me Dage Yang Yi, who do you say we are."

Yan Zhendong looked solemn, and cupped hands said: "It turns out that it was Master Yang who was disrespectful and disrespectful."

The name of Yang Yi is known to everyone in Foshan.

Ordinary people are concerned about Yang Yi's wealth, while those in the martial arts world are concerned about his martial arts.

He was already a Great Master at a young age, a peerless wizard that was hard to come out in a century.

Yan Zhen came down to Foshan from the southeast. He wanted to make a name for himself in Foshan, and even wanted to open an own martial arts gym. Naturally, he would inquire about the situation of Foshan's martial arts world in advance.

There are currently two Great Masters in Foshan, one is Huang Feihong and the other is Yang Yi.

As for Huang Feihong's father, Huang Qiying, he is currently in Beijing.

Yang Yi responded with cupped hands and said, "I don't know what Master Yan would like to do?"

Yan Zhendong said happily: "Master Yang is worthy of me, so naturally I can't help but appreciate my face."

Yang Yi said, "Okay. There is one more thing, Master Yan. I want to learn your skills, especially Vajra iron cloth shirt. If Master Yan is willing to teach it, I will give you an extra 100,000 yuan."

Although he has learned secretly, but after getting along for a long time, the other party will definitely find out.

Instead of making a slanderous reputation in the future, it is better to buy it at a clear price now. Anyway, one hundred thousand yuan is a small amount of money to him.

Yan Zhendong swallowed hard, his thoughts were struggling violently.

On the one hand, it is the family Secret Technique, on the other hand, it is 100,000 yuan of ocean, which is an astronomical figure for him.

Finally, his voice said dryly: "Master Yang, I need to consider this matter."

Yang Yi nodded slightly: "It's okay, when you think about it, Master Yan will tell me again. By the way, Master Yan doesn't have a place to live yet, so let's go with me now, and we will go back to Yang Mansion."

"good!"

Yan Zhendong nodded naturally.

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