My Fairy Fiancee

"Damn it, you kid, how dare you scold me!"

The young man in the plaid shirt became angry instantly and directly picked up the iron rod in his hand and hit Zhao Yi on the leg.

"It seems it's really him."

Seeing this, Zhao Yi didn't say anything more. He directly used his spiritual energy and kicked it out at a speed invisible to the naked eye yesterday.

"Bang!"

The next second, he saw that the iron rod that was about to hit his leg was thrown away by him.

The young man in the plaid shirt exerted too much force and was knocked around three times, and his entire arm lost consciousness.

"this……"

The colorful youth was stunned! The severe pain in his arm made him grit his teeth.

This is completely different from the intelligence that was sent beforehand. Didn't it say that this boy is just an ordinary military academy student? Although his physical strength is a little stronger than that of ordinary people, how could he be so strong!

I didn't even see this kick at all, I just felt like there were flowers in front of my eyes, my body rotated uncontrollably, and then my entire arm was dislocated.

"Give Way."

Zhao Yi looked at him calmly.

The young man gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Damn it! It seems that Mr. Cheng has really underestimated you! However, don't think that knowing a little martial arts can't do anything to you! Brothers! Come on!"

"Kill him!"

"Hit him!"

In an instant, more than 30 gangsters rushed over with iron rods. The numerical suppression made them fearless.

"Heavenly phase!"

Zhao Yike was too lazy to waste too much time on these guys, so he directly used his spiritual energy and clapped his palm in the air.

"boom!"

The air centered around him trembled violently, and more than thirty people surrounded from all sides were shot away in an instant.

These dozen people all flew upside down like kites with broken strings, and came into close contact with the ground.

"..."

The gangsters who were originally fearless were stunned for an instant. This scene was far beyond their expectations.

"A person with... abilities! A person with air abilities!"

"Didn't you say that this guy is just a loser! How could he be an esper!"

"Heavenly phase!"

"boom!"

The surrounding air trembled again, and all the remaining people flew out. They were already on the surrounding cement floor, and the bones in their backs were probably broken or broken.

Zhao Yi only left the young man with a checkered pattern. His face was still pale, and he walked over and looked at him.

However, before he could speak, the checkered young man was so frightened that he fell to the ground. With a shocked expression on his face and cold sweat pouring down his back, he kept kicking his legs on the ground and retreating backwards.

"You...you, I am Brother Bao's subordinate! If you dare to touch me, Brother Bao will never let you go!" The colorful young man said in fear.

Zhao Yi ignored his threat and said calmly: "Tell Cheng Yaodong that a guy like him will never deserve love and affection."

After saying that, Zhao Yi stepped on the drift plate and left.

Perhaps being blocked on the way home by more than 30 gangsters holding iron bars was once a big deal for Zhao Yi, but now it is a trivial matter.

If you can solve it quickly, solve it quickly. Staying for a while is just a waste of time.

On the way home, Zhao Yi bought some side dishes and steamed buns. He didn't know if Mr. Song himself went out to eat at noon today.

When he returned home, he saw Master Song sitting on a chair practicing. There was a pool of blood in front of the table. It seemed that he had vomited blood again today.

Zhao Yi returned to the room and did not disturb him, but he had already noticed Zhao Yi. He slowly opened his eyes, got down from the chair, looked at Zhao Yi who was bringing the food and smiled: "I'm back, what are you doing at school?" Sample?"

"It's still the same, practicing mecha every day." Zhao Yi said as he put down the food.

"Mecha? Are you from the military academy?" Song Ye asked.

"right."

"It's good to go to school, practice mecha well, and don't cultivate yourself." Master Song advised.

"As a senior, if you don't encourage me, why do you push me backwards instead?" Zhao Yi smiled.

"The world of cultivation is too complicated. I don't want you to die early." Master Song shook his head.

"Okay Master Song, don't worry about me. I'm just a casual cultivator. Just don't come into contact with them."

"There are some things that you can't touch if you don't want to. Many things are very helpless."

"Stop talking and eat."

Zhao Yi handed him a steamed bun and put the side dishes he had just brought from the restaurant on the table.

Song Ye looked at the steamed bun in Zhao Yi's hand and did not take it directly. Instead, he smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know how long it has been, but no one has given me food again."

"Ah? Master Song, you..."

Master Song sighed and said: "I have no children in my life, but I didn't expect that I would need you to take care of me at this time."

After hearing this, Zhao Yi smiled and said: "I have been an orphan since I was 12 years old, and I have always lived alone. Except for three buddies who get along well with me at school, no one has given me food for a long time."

"Young man..."

After hearing this, Master Song's expression became even more helpless, but after a while he smiled and said, "Ayi, if you don't mind, I will be your grandfather from today on."

"Okay, you will be my relative from now on." Zhao Yi smiled happily.

"But... I probably don't have a few days left to live. Don't be too sad after I die." Master Song took a bite all over his head and said.

"Master Song, don't say that, you may not die." Zhao Yi said.

"Stop comforting me. I don't know my own body yet."

"Master Song, to be honest, when I got the basic cultivation skills, I also learned a kind of medical skill, but that thing was imprinted in my mind as soon as it appeared, and then disappeared. For your injury, it may be able to be treated." Zhao Yi made up a reason to give him some hope of survival.

"You kid are not deliberately making up a reason to comfort me." Master Song said.

"I'm telling the truth."

As Zhao Yi said this, he immediately asked Yu Xi in his heart: "What symptoms does he have?"

"The dantian is damaged, and all the spiritual energy impacts the meridians. The circulation is not smooth. After a long time, the blood vessels in the body will burst and die." Yu Xi answered quickly.

Zhao Yi smiled again and said: "If I'm not wrong, Master Song, you should have damaged your dantian, and the spiritual energy impact in the meridians is difficult to circulate."

"..."

Master Song was stunned when he heard this: "Ayi...you can't really get some amazing medical skills."

"I said, believe it or not, eating is the most important thing now." Zhao Yi didn't say more about medical skills. Many things would be exposed if he said too much.

"Okay, let's eat. No matter whether you can save me or not, I want to pass on what I have learned in my life to you. I am old and it is time for me to have a successor." Song Ye said with a smile.

After the meal, Zhao Yi chatted with Song Ye for a while. Because Yu Xi needed blood to recover, he left directly.

In the old park, after Yu Xi sucked blood, Zhao Yi asked, "Can you tell me what is needed to save Song Ye? Although it is difficult to find, I also want to try."

"I will give you the pictures and introductions of these things. Whether you can meet them depends on luck."

With that, Yu Xi gave Zhao Yi three drawings.

Zhao Yi looked at the three drawings and found that there were three plants drawn on them, and there were also introductions below, dragon beard grass, blood drop flower, and thousand leaves.

He knew the dragon beard grass, but the dragon beard grass in the picture seemed to be thinner than those on the earth, and only two grasses grew on each plant.

This is obviously not the dragon beard grass on the earth. As for the blood drop flower and thousand leaves, he had never heard of them.

Zhao Yi's body has recovered almost completely, and he can start practicing normally.

"What! That rubbish beat up more than 30 people?"

In a bath center, Cheng Yaodong threw away the towel draped over him with an angry look on his face, and almost smashed his mobile phone.

"Mr. Cheng... this guy is not as simple as the intelligence said, he... he is an air ability user!"

"Air ability user? Isn't that the ability of the Dai family?" Cheng Yaodong frowned.

"Mr. Cheng, but his last name is not Dai..."

"Damn it! Of course I know!" Cheng Yaodong cursed: "Even if he is a person with special abilities, are all 30 of you eating shit? Someone threw an iron rod and it should have broken his legs!"

"Mr. Cheng... This guy doesn't seem to be an ordinary person with special abilities. He slapped more than a dozen of us with one palm! And they were all slapped more than ten meters away! It's not the ability of ordinary people with special abilities at all!"

"More than a dozen..."

Cheng Yaodong's originally frowned brows frowned even deeper, and asked: "Is this really true?"

"It's absolutely true, Mr. Cheng! If I lied, I... I will go to a certain island to shoot a movie and be squeezed dry!"

"Okay, I know, I know this kid is not simple, how can a guy who can make Ai Lian actively stick to him be simple."

Cheng Yaodong hung up the phone, but then he made another call. He must destroy that guy. As long as that guy is not destroyed, he will feel uncomfortable and want to vomit.

"Mr. Cheng, why did you think of calling me?" As soon as the phone was connected, a man's voice came over.

"Brother Sang, I want to ask you to do something for me."

"Oh, Mr. Cheng, you are so polite, just tell me what it is."

"I want to ask your men to kill one of them, and I have to use a bullet to kill him."

"Hey, who is the blind man who dares to provoke you and even uses a gun?"

"Brother Sang, don't ask about this. I will send you his photo later. You must help me with this."

"Leave it to me."

The next day, Zhao Yi searched for pictures of various plants on the Internet, but he didn't find the plants in the portraits given by Yu Xi at all.

Today he didn't go to school to practice mecha, but took sick leave directly, and called Ai Lian, hoping that she would take him to the antique market to try his luck.

Originally, I thought Ai Lian would postpone the class until noon, but she didn't expect her to take leave directly to come to him.

Zhao Yi waited for a while at the agreed place, and found a Yasidi car coming to him.

The car window rolled down, and Ai Lian, who was wearing casual clothes, appeared in front of him.

It must be said that compared to when she was wearing school uniform, Ai Lian has matured a lot now. Zhao Yi couldn't help but stare at her for a few more seconds when he saw her the first time.