New officials often ignore old accounts when they take office, not to mention, Zhou Jinchi himself has been killed, his promise is still useless, and Wang Zhenyang's worries are reasonable.

After getting the edict, Xiao Tiancheng immediately organized and recruited the clan elders' association, and after some arrangements, he personally led the people to Beishan.

After all, the Zhao family occupied eighty percent of the Li family's property, although many people died.

However, with Zhao Yingying's help, it will soon recover her vitality, and it is a sure thing that her strength will be better than before.

If the Xiao family doesn't work hard, I'm afraid it will have to look at the face of the Zhao family in the future.

Xiao Qiyue took a nap for a while, and then entered the underground secret room.

All martial artists with a little strength will build a secret room for cultivation at home to prevent being spied on.

In two hours, Xiao Qiyue watched the 'True Yang Hand Piercing' in detail under the transcendent ability of the 'Great Freedom Cause and Effect Eye'.

He found that his reading and memorization skills seemed to have improved several times.

almost has the 'unforgettable' ability that only those super students in the previous life had.

The final event came, his eyes resting on the hand-tied cover.

Carefully uncover the cover, and what was pulled out was actually a piece of brown paper.

An extremely ordinary kraft paper, because it was too wide, was folded in half for Wang Zhenyang several times before it was sealed.

After spreading it out, it was found that it was actually a complete piece of kraft paper, the size of more than a dozen sheets of A4 paper.

What made Xiao Qiyue quite incomprehensible was that this paper had been pondered by Wang Zhenyang for several years, and it should have been folded many times before and after, but there was not a trace of creases left on the paper.

Even a thick plastic film can't be broken without traces, right?

There must be KitKat!

Xiao Qiyue put up the whole piece of paper and was stunned.

What is the power of the paper that keeps it in this state when it is found to be as straight as thin glass?

The martial will left by a grandmaster-level martial arts master?

Because their will is stored in the paper, it is as if they have poured spirit into the paper.

The spirit does not disperse, and the will lasts forever. It's like the truth that some heroes die on the battlefield and still stand straight and refuse to fall.

The 'Great Freedom Cause and Effect Eye' opened, and Xiao Qiyue saw a fist with a terrifying storm smashed into his face, so panicked that he rolled on the spot and almost peed.

Look up, paper is still paper, where is there any fist?

Xiao Qiyue glanced again, and found that the other fist slammed into the air, drawing a beautiful arc across the air.

To be sure, it is definitely the will of martial arts.

This martial will is like a boxer attacking you in person, and it is more realistic than a 3D presence.

Moreover, it is a horror that goes deep into the bone marrow, and this momentum alone can scare the faint of heart out of neurosis.

"You're just fake, you're not just a piece of paper, I'm afraid of an egg!" Xiao Qiyue gritted his teeth and stared at the kraft paper.

He persevered with a fear that was so strong in his heart that it made you almost despair, and his teeth were bleeding.

However, knowing that it is fake, it is just a virtual martial will.

However, after being attacked with a hundred punches, the person has been brought into that virtuality, and the heart can no longer withstand the terrifying pressure, and it is about to collapse immediately.

Moreover, Xiao Qiyue's divine will has been deeply trapped in it and is already on the verge of animal madness.

At this time, the little guy in his heart actually squeaked, and at the same time, opened his mouth and spit out a yellow bubble, Xiao Qiyue immediately woke up, and immediately sweated profusely, and his whole body was already soaked.

"It's terrifying! If you don't wake up, there's one more madman in the world. Xiao Qiyue smacked his lips.

However, although the process was dangerous, after a little recollection, Xiao Qiyue vaguely caught a trajectory of punching.

He immediately stood up and practiced, and after a hundred times, a punch was thrown out.

Boom!

The powerful fist infused with qi and blood was like a hard refining iron hammer, and a crack was directly blasted out of a stone the size of a grinding disc.

Hi Hi Hi ......

Xiao Qiyue was like a madman, his eyes were red with blood, he roared, and his fist frantically bombarded the cracked veins on the stone.

Syllable!

Eventually, the stone cracked into two pieces.

Such an achievement is difficult to do even if Xiao Tiancheng, the son of Xiao Qiyue, comes to punch him.

Looking at the bloody fist, it looked like a stewed chicken paw, covered with scars, and Bai Sensen's bones were exposed in many places.

The strength is enough, and the blood is full.

However, the flesh is not hard enough.

Compared with strong people like Xiao Tiancheng, there is still a big gap.

If you change to them, you won't hurt your fists.

Xiao Qiyue was not discouraged, after all, he had just broken through the 'lower pulse' psychic realm.

And the old man was already a powerhouse of the 'Psychic Realm Peak' with a 'round vein', and the hardness of his physical body was not comparable.

So, he took out the three-grade 'Jinchuang Continued Muscle Pill' rewarded by the official.

Only divided one-tenth of the amount, half smeared and half swallowed, the reward of this Zhennan Wangfu was really worthy of its reputation, and after half an hour, the injury was healed a lot.

After an hour of truce, come again!

By the morning of the third day, the stone had been tossed into a pile of rubble.

At the same time, 'Jinchuang Muscle Pill' was also used four or five out of ten.

This martial arts practice is also swallowing gold, and the cultivation results in one night are remarkable, plus the half bottle of spirit deer blood that replenishes qi and blood, it is estimated that it has been smashed into a thousand eight taels of silver.

Where is this martial arts practice, it is simply burning money to play.

It's no wonder that there are not many masters among those scattered martial artists, so they are naturally subject to cultivation resources.

On the way to practice, the wealth and the law of the people, and the 'wealth' accounts for one of the four parties, no wonder the martial artists kill people and oversell goods from time to time?

"From then on, this set of boxing methods I will call you 'Tiangang Earth Chaos Fist'.

As for this first punch, his hands are like meteors, his eyes are like electricity, and his body is like a dragon's fist and an arrow.

This punch strikes with fast hands, quick eyes, slippery bodies, and quick legs.

The eyes to the hand must arrive, the hand to the eye must arrive, the hand-eye-body method is the same, with the fast to control the slow, to the fast to control the fast, to the fast to control the soft, to the fast to control the rigid, is the only principle to defeat the enemy.

That boy will call you 'Meteor Moon Smile Sky'. Xiao Qiyue looked up at the ceiling of the basement, laughed wildly, and self-righteously gave it a super-la-style name, but in fact, it was unbearable.

Greedy for more, Xiao Qiyue didn't dare to continue to immerse himself in that brown paper.

It is quite satisfying to be able to practice the first punch in two days, and if you are greedy, once your spirit is not good, you may fall forever, and you will be directly crushed by the terrifying martial arts will of the hatsman and die.

The reason why Wang Zhenyang has not been able to peek into the mystery for several years is because he does not have Xiao Qiyue's 'great freedom of cause and effect' that stands alone in the world.

This is a good thing for him, after all, without the continuous singing of Buddha to strengthen his mind, without the yellow bubbles spit out by the little guy in his heart, perhaps, this brown paper will become his shroud.

This really responds to that sentence, blessings and misfortunes lurk, and misfortunes and blessings depend.

The reincarnation of heaven is caused by cause and effect, and everything is a fixed number.

Titicaca......

Just as he was about to leave the basement, there was a rapid crashing sound outside.

"What's going on?" As soon as he opened the deadbolt, he found that the housekeeper Xiao Jinsong was slamming on the door with his feet stretched out with an anxious face.

Something big must have happened, otherwise, how dare he kick the young master's door?

"The old man was wounded. Xiao Jinsong didn't have time to explain, and looked angry.