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The middle-aged man returned to the inn in the city and immediately began to exercise his power to eliminate the power of Qin Hao's finger.

He was also a little frightened at this time. He didn't expect Qin Hao to still have such a hand, and the power of that finger made him feel a little frightened.

"Is it the rumored earth-level martial arts?"

The middle-aged man said to himself.

He began to review the fight just now, and in the end, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he felt. I always felt that Qin Hao's last confrontation was a bluff.

No matter how strong he is, he can't take a bullet from him without being injured.

The middle-aged man was a little annoyed, but he also knew that he had lost his courage because he was frightened by Qin Hao's finger, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see this.

In the dense forest, or in the same cave, Qin Hao was recovering his energy.

The shot he took just now made him feel very uncomfortable. The huge force almost broke his arm, and the shock through the arm still hurt his internal organs.

If he hadn't been physically stronger than a sixth-grade master, he might have been seriously injured or even died.

Qin Hao silently worked his mind, and the trauma in his body was gradually recovering.

As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger. After this battle, although Qin Hao was severely injured, the rewards he received were equally gratifying.

While recovering from his injuries, he felt that his cultivation level was also improving rapidly.

When the day passed and Qin Hao recovered from his injuries to 70% to 80%, his cultivation level silently broke through to the fifth and final viscera of the fourth grade, and this improvement continued.

After breaking through a small realm, Qin Hao's strength has also increased slightly, and the chance of defeating the middle-aged man is getting higher and higher.

By late at night, Qin Hao's injuries were basically healed, and his cultivation level had increased to nearly half of the fifth internal organs.

Seeing that it was almost time to return, Qin Hao walked out of the cave and went to a remote place deep in the jungle and chose to return.

After staying in Cangming Continent for seven or eight days, it was already dawn on the earth world.

Qin Hao washed himself, cleaned himself up, and then went downstairs.

At this time, mother and father had already gotten up, mother was busy making breakfast for the family, and father was carrying a porcelain bowl to feed rice to some old hens at home.

"Dad, is it so early?"

Father turned around and said with a smile:

"Why are you so early?"

"I went to bed early last night, so I got up early. Dad, how did you sleep last night?"

"Well, very good. I slept very soundly last night."

Qin Hao's eyes lit up and he asked:

"Is it because of practicing internal skills?"

The father thought for a while and replied:

"I don't know either. Your mother and I sat down and practiced yesterday before going to bed. Hehe, we couldn't do anything well. We couldn't even remember the meridians and acupuncture points you mentioned. We just tried our best to think about it. Then I tried to breathe according to the breathing method you mentioned, and fell asleep as I practiced. I slept until four or five o'clock. Your mother and I saw that it was almost dawn, so we got up quickly. I don't know what happened. That’s not the reason.”

Qin Hao felt happy and praised:

"Dad, maybe it has some effect. As the saying goes, the mind is full of energy and does not want to sleep. The process of your practice consumes your energy, so it is easy to fall asleep, and it is deep sleep. Do you feel full of energy now?"

Father nodded and said:

"Well, don't tell me, I do feel in good spirits when I wake up in the morning."

Qin Hao quickly said:

"Then you should practice every night before going to bed. I will find a good place after a while and you can practice there. The effect may be better."

The father smiled and said:

"good."

Qin Hao thought for a while and said:

"Dad, there's one more thing. Don't tell anyone else about this internal skill for now, not even a few uncles. Wait for a while, when the time is right, and then decide whether to tell it or not."

Father still just nodded.

Although his father's practice did not produce any results, Qin Hao still felt that this matter was very promising. He took out the 50-year-old wild ginseng he had prepared and gave it to his mother, asking her to use it to stew a pot of chicken soup for dinner.

After a while, my sister and her husband also got up. Qin Hao asked them specifically. The situation was similar to that of his parents. He also fell asleep while practicing. Then he slept without even dreaming all night and woke up in the morning feeling more energetic.

This result makes Qin Hao very satisfied. Although he has not developed internal strength, the fact that it can help him sleep shows that it is effective. He will take his time in the future and sooner or later he will be able to get started.

The family happily had breakfast together, and then began to follow Qin Hao to continue learning some knowledge about internal skills and mental methods. The whole morning passed quickly.

Just before lunch, Qin Hao was taking his niece to dance squares in the yard. A police car with a Hucheng license plate parked outside the yard, and three policemen in police uniforms walked into the yard.

"Hello, we are from the Hucheng Public Security Bureau. Is this Qin Hao's home?"

The niece turned her head and glanced at the police officers, then hid behind Qin Hao with some fear.

Qin Hao frowned slightly and turned his head to look, his eyes already a little unkind.

"I'm Qin Hao. Why don't you call me first if you need something?"

He knew the purpose of these policemen coming here. If it were before, he would have treated them politely, but now his father was suffering from a terminal illness. If he was allowed to watch him being taken away by the police, it would definitely have a very bad impact on his condition.

An invisible momentum instantly enveloped the three of them. The three policemen, who were experienced in many battles, suddenly felt their hearts tightening for no reason, and even breathing was a little difficult.

Qin Hao took a deep breath, tried hard to control the anger in his heart, put on a fairly kind expression and walked over.

As soon as the pressure on them disappeared, the three policemen relaxed physically and mentally, but the beads of sweat on their foreheads fully demonstrated how nervous they were at that moment.

My parents, sister and brother-in-law who heard the noise in the house all ran out, and they couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw the policemen in police uniforms.

The father hurriedly stepped forward and greeted:

"Hello, police officer, I am Qin Hao's father. What do you want from Qin Hao?"

Zhang Yiming, the captain of the criminal investigation team, looked at Qin Hao's father, saluted first, and then took out his work permit and said politely:

"Hello, old man, I'm from the Hucheng Public Security Bureau. I have a case that requires Mr. Qin to come back with me. Don't worry, I'm just asking for some information."

The father looked at Qin Hao anxiously and asked:

"Hao, did you make any mistakes? Tell dad honestly."

Qin Hao held his father's hand and smiled:

"Dad, you are overthinking, don't you understand me? Don't worry, I will be back soon, don't worry, you know?"

Looking at Qin Hao's clear eyes, his father finally felt a little relieved.

My sister hurriedly came over and took Qin Hao’s hand and said:

"Hao, cooperate with the police and come back as soon as you're done, you know?"

Qin Hao nodded, followed the three policemen into the police car, and headed for Lake City amid the worried eyes of the family.