Chapter 266
He Jia stared at the bottle of knowledge liquid, his eyes were dumbfounded.

The color of the bottle of knowledge liquid is red, and the surroundings of the gourd bottle are still emitting red light.

The golden lightning inside the bottle forms a golden little man.

The golden villain is still practicing kung fu inside.

The little golden man turned and moved very nimbly, he struck with a palm and produced flames, it looked very powerful.

He Jiakan's saliva dripped onto the table, and he said, "Damn it, isn't this kung fu too good? Do you think if I drink this bottle of knowledge liquid, will I hit the flame palm?"

"Is this the palm of fire?" Yang Yifan shook his head, and said: "This is obviously the palm of the fire god, this palm can directly burn people to death."

"I like this kind of domineering martial arts."

When He Jia wanted to drink, he hesitated, and said: "This... there is a villain in here, do I dare to drink it? If this villain gets into my stomach and is not digested by me, he will put my stomach What if it blows up?"

Yang Yifan said: "Everything has risks. If you want to learn this kind of martial arts, you have to bear the risks brought by this kind of martial arts. If you are afraid, I can let others drink it."

"Hey, wait, even if I die, I have to try it, Raging Vulcan Palm, this is the martial art I dream of getting."

He Jia picked up the bottle of knowledge liquid, put it to his mouth and smelled it, the smell made him want to vomit.

"Is this knowledge fluid? Why does it smell so bad? It smells worse than shit, are you sure it works?"

"I'm not sure, but you can choose to drink or not."

"Drink, you have to drink when you die. It's better to die in style than to live in vain."

He Jia pinched his nose, endured great pain, and finished the bottle of knowledge liquid.

After drinking it, he felt as if his stomach was on fire, and it was so uncomfortable that he would die.

Followed by his dantian.

There seems to be a bug jumping around in the dantian.

Yang Yifan immediately said to him: "At this time, you must not be upset and irritable, you must stabilize your emotions, sink your energy into the dantian, and concentrate that energy in the dantian."

According to what Yang Yifan said, He Jia slowly concentrated that energy into his dantian. After a while, He Jia felt his chest tight and said, "I really want to hit a palm."

Yang Yifan asked him to go out to fight, he ran out of Ziyun Academy, hit a pile of rocks by the roadside, a red tongue of flame rushed to the pile of rocks, there was only a "boom", and the stone was crushed. Fried shattered.

He Jia looked at his palm and said in amazement, "I'm going, it's so powerful that it shattered the stone."

Yang Yifan said: "If you practice hard, you may be able to melt stones in the future."

"Hey, what about flying over the walls as promised? I have raised my internal strength, but how do I fly?"

"You try to control the internal force of Dantian with Qi, and then try to jump up."

He Jia nodded and said, "Then I'll try."

With a light jump, He Jia actually jumped up to a height of more than five meters, which made him yell out in fright.

When he fell from mid-air, he smashed a human-shaped mark on the ground, but he himself didn't feel any pain at all.

Yang Yifan pulled him up and said, "How about it? Can you fly over the wall?"

"I can fly, but I can't walk over walls. I can't grasp the direction."

"This requires practice. However, from your current internal strength, I'm afraid no one can defeat you."

He Jia thanked Yang Yifan and said that he would invite him to dinner tonight.

Yang Yifan was not polite, so he agreed.

After dinner, on the way home, He Jia drove Yang Yifan in an electric car, and said, "Mr. Yang, thank you very much today. If it wasn't for you, my internal energy wouldn't have increased so much. I don't say anything anymore. , if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me, I, He Jia, will never refuse."

Yang Yifan said: "There is no need to say these things between you and me. However, I want to remind you that your internal strength is already very deep, and ordinary people are no match for you at all, so I want to remind you, When fighting with others, don't use too much force, otherwise you will shock your opponent to death."

He Jia nodded and said, "Got it, Mr. Yang, I really want to find someone to practice with."

Suddenly, He Jia heard the sound of sudden braking. He looked up and saw that a Jinhu sedan suddenly changed lanes, broke into the non-motorized vehicle lane, and hit the headlights of He Jia's electric car. They all flew out.

He Jia and Yang Yifan are both kung fu people. Although they were not injured, the electric car was knocked out.

He Jia stood aside and said, "Damn, who is so awesome that he dares to press the solid line at the intersection."

Just as He Jia finished speaking, a tall man in a white shirt came out of the Jinhu sedan.

He walked in front of He Jia and Yang Yifan angrily, and said, "Why don't you have eyes when you ride a bicycle? You can't see a car coming, can you?"

The man in white still smelled of alcohol, and when he spoke, he shook his head and pointed, his arrogance was very arrogant.

He Jia had just learned the Fiery Palm, and he was so angry that he wanted to burn him with one palm.

The man in white looked at the front of his car, and said, "My car was flattened by you, and you have to pay for it. Your uncle, you didn't look at the road when you were riding, and you hit my car."

He Jia said angrily: "Which eye of yours saw that I hit you? Please open your dog eyes and see, this is a non-motorized vehicle lane, and the light is green. You changed lanes illegally, and you were drunk driving and hit me. Electric car, you still want me to pay for it?"

"I asked you to pay, what's the matter? What happened to my drunk driving? What can you do to me?"

The man in white also pushed and shoved He Jia with his hands.

Yang Yifan said behind him: "Calm down, you must be calm, be careful not to beat anyone to death."

"Fuck off, what are you talking about? He can beat me to death? You two don't want to leave. If you don't pay for my car today, you will never leave here."

He Jia pointed at his electric car and said, "Today, I will tell you what I said earlier. If you don't pay for my electric car, don't even think about leaving any of them."

At this time, a short young man with various patterns carved all over his body came out of the Jinhu sedan.

This person's head is a bit big, short, fat, and his arms look very solid.

He walked up to He Jia angrily, smelling of alcohol, and said, "What are you talking about? You still want us to pay for your electric car?"

"If you don't pay, don't even think about leaving!" He Jia's anger also rushed up.

"Are you fucking looking for death? How dare you talk to me like this. Let me ask you again, do you want us to pay for your electric car?"

"Compensation, of course I must."

The man with the tattoo on his upper body reached out to push He Jia's shoulder, but He Jia dodged quickly, causing the man with the tattoo to fall to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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