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Chapter 153 What kind of car are you talking about?
The dim street lamps poured down, reflecting the trees on both sides, and the cold wind howled, casting a mottled tree shadow on the ground.

The two young men stood in the cold wind, shivering. It is already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and there are almost no pedestrians on this road.

The trees roared wantonly in the cold wind, and the shadows of the trees twisted their bodies in the dim light, which made people feel shuddering.

A young man with trembling hands lit a cigarette, his face turned blue from the cold wind, and he said to his companion, "Yangzi, have you heard of it?"

The young man named Yang Zi's eyes were dim: "What?"

The smoking young man swallowed his saliva and took a deep puff of the cigarette: "I heard that this road is not smooth. There used to be a car accident here and a person died. It has been circulating recently that every night at 12 o'clock, that person Driving a car, coming back from the gate of hell...to claim your life."

Yangzi was shaken all over and became sober. He muttered, "Heh, heh...Who would believe this ghost story? It's science now."

The smoking youth took a deep breath of the cigarette: "That's right."

"Also, the car accident has nothing to do with us, right..." Yangzi let out a breath of white air and warmed his hands.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a roaring engine suddenly came from a distance, and a stream of silver light passed before their eyes. The pupils of the smoking youth opened wide: "This, what the hell is this..."

The streamer seemed to span time and space, shuttling between light and shadow, like... a ghost.

Yang Zi trembled all over: "This... MD, why hasn't that driver come here... Go Sky, this broken platform."

While he was talking, the stream of light suddenly turned around, and the sound of tires rubbing violently against the ground echoed in the air. As soon as the two of them fluffed, the stream of light stopped in front of them.

The smoking youth's eyes were only dazzled. Under the influence of fear in his heart, his brain circuit was a bit single. At first glance, it seemed to be the rumored ghost car!

"Yang... Yangzi, this car..."

The smoking youth backed away while talking, not even knowing that the cigarette butt fell to the ground.

Yangzi's obese body was also trembling a little. The car was driving extremely fast. In addition, he was a little horrified when he heard that the smoking youth said that this place was haunted. As for the atheism, it had long been cast aside.

The car was parked on the side of the road, with the lights shining out, but the inside of the car could not be seen clearly. Under normal circumstances, there are lights inside the car, so it is impossible to appear in such a dark place.

"Yangzi... aren't you bold, go up and have a look..."

The smoking youth retreated into the sidewalk, he looked at Yangzi tremblingly and said.

Yang Zi was startled: "I...I see you as a ghost."

"Snapped!"

The car door was opened, and a handsome young man walked out with a gentle smile on his face. He was dressed in black and looked even more stern.

But it made them even more panicked.

I saw him stepping forward slowly, his face was illuminated by the dim street lights, and he said, "Excuse me...are you guys going to take a taxi?"

The smoking youth and Yangzi looked at each other, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Are you the driver named Qingzhi?"

So the driver was Ye Yan, he nodded, with a smile on his handsome face: "That's right, do you want to get in the car?"

The smoking youth immediately cursed and said: "Damn, driving a taxi is like drifting a Nima hearse. It scared me to death."

Yangzi: "..."

Speaking of why this happened, Ye Yan put one hand in his pocket and looked up at the endless sky. The night sky was like ink, full of stars, and the dim moon hung in the sky. , that's a long story...

……

In the afternoon when he moved into the new house, Ye Yan finished some odd jobs, took a day off, and woke up early the next day, full of energy, as if he had endless energy.

Even though they changed places, they couldn't exercise with Zhao Ye and his father, so they had a sparring session, but it wasn't too bad.

He went out, glanced at Liu Ruyi's tightly closed door, thought for a while, and decided not to disturb her, walked to the side silently and pressed the elevator, waited for a while, and the elevator came up quickly.

Ye Yan went downstairs, opened the live broadcast room as usual, and greeted the tens of thousands of viewers who woke up early. In fact, under his influence, some fans did start to have the habit of morning exercise, spreading positive energy, what a live broadcaster should do of.

Ye Yan is still quite happy from the beginning when the morning exercise was only a few thousand to tens of thousands now.

"Damn ghost, there was no live broadcast yesterday!"

"City Lord Ye has swelled up, no live broadcast anymore, you have changed."

"233, it's swelled and changed houses, there was no live broadcast yesterday."

"What did City Master Ye teach today?"

……

Ye Yan was a little emotional: "It's not too big, just a little bit, and I rented a new house to live in, and I can't always bother my friend."

"Damn it, City Lord Ye, don't you earn millions a month and rent a house?"

"Tsk tsk, that's true. When I watched City Lord Ye's live broadcast before, he said that he was temporarily staying at a friend's house."

"I don't care, you're just bloated, I want to see girls."

"Right, I want to see City Lord Ye's exercise method. I have also started to exercise recently."

"Does City Lord Ye know internal strength? I want to learn it!"

Ye Yan nodded slightly, and walked out of a building. The scenery of this neighborhood is still very beautiful.

Not far away is a lake that shimmers in the cold morning wind. Antique railings are erected beside the lake, and the path paved with bluestone slabs stretches out. There is a lawn around it, which is slightly sluggish in this cold season.

And the iconic boulder stands on the lawn beside it, weathered by wind and rain.

This neighborhood is still very quiet, there are occasional elderly people, almost no one walks on the road, or they drive out in a hurry, or just drive back.

Ye Yan was walking along the clean concrete road, surrounded by trees like a forest, and there was a sense of comfort in the air.How should I put it, this community seems to be in a forest on a mountain, come out with the sound of birds in the morning, take a look at the blue lake, and return in the evening with glow, no wonder the housing prices here are skyrocketing Still high.

Ye Yan walked for five or six minutes, and when he arrived at the lake, there was no one around here, just enough for him to exercise.

Ye Yan stood still, and the little black ball flew in the air like this. Fortunately, no one was around, and Ye Yan was not afraid of being seen.

Ye Yan adjusted his breathing according to a set of breathing methods, and his breath became more restrained. He thought for a while and said, "There are people in the barrage who want to learn some kung fu. Originally, according to the rules, these kung fu can only be learned by apprentices, but for me Just play casually, you can just watch casually, and learn a few tricks to exercise your body."

"666, I've already started recording, and I'll just wait for City Lord Ye to speak."

"Sit down quickly, Mr. Sunflower Leaf's class is starting."

"Actually, what I'm interested in is the ancient five-animal show performed by City Lord Ye."

Ye Yan looked at the barrage, nodded slightly and said, "I won't teach you Bajiquan anymore. It takes a long time to explore and practice. You can't see it in a few years, and it's very annoying to learn. Wu Qinxi You also need to cooperate with the formula, let me teach you some ancient Sanshou, which is similar to modern Sanda. However, if you want to learn internal skills, I am afraid that you will be powerless. Maybe there was one in ancient times, but it certainly does not exist now. Most of the internal skills are found in martial arts novels s things."

Ye Yan recalled the memory of the ancient sanshou proficiency in his mind, and said: "The ancient sanshou originated from the primitive society in which humans fought from the bottom up and hunted for food. They fought with wild beasts for a long time and learned how to fight with wild animals. different methods, so that one can fight against a single person and a weapon or a multi-person fighting technique."

"But the ancient sanshou I taught you is more powerful, you can use it for self-defense at ordinary times." Ye Yan raised his eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)