Starting from the fox demon and crossing the heavens

Thunderous explosions quickly formed a series, wantonly harvesting the lives of the surrounding Eighth Route Army.

"No, the little devils on the battlefield are being cornered by us...the explosives will be detonated when they rush into the battlefield, and we won't give us a chance to kill them at all!" Li Yunlong shouted anxiously.

"It's better to detonate the explosives when you rush into the battlefield than the devils find a crowded place to detonate... What's the hurry, Lao Li?" Ding Wei saw through the benefits brought by the change in the battle situation at a glance.

"That's what I said...but my heart hurts!" Li Yunlong said helplessly.

"All the soldiers of the New Second Regiment died on the battlefield. I must be more heartbroken than you!"

Chapter 110 Eight is not a simple family

But when he looked over, the flash disappeared.

At the same time, on the top of the tall building opposite the school.

A man in suit and sunglasses and a woman in suit and sunglasses with a big orange cat are hiding in the dark and watching Jin Renfeng's every move on campus.

"The target has been sleeping all morning, which is undoubtedly consistent with the performance on the data, and no abnormalities have been found."

"No, he seems to have found us!"

"Falling asleep again, it should be an illusion, we are so far away, there is no reason for Ping An to find out..."

"Brother Hong, do you think we can really find out who is secretly teaching Ping An to practice?"

The man said in a deep voice: "I have asked people to check who Ping An has been in contact with and where he has been in the past few days, but there is little hope of finding out. Let's observe for a few days first, and talk about Ping An's activities. Might be able to find some clues."

"Brother Hong, why don't we just ask Ping An directly?"

But the man shook his head and said, "Xiaoya, you think the question too simply. You still don't understand Ping'an's personality? If we ask him, how can he tell us the truth with his rebellious energy?"

He knew this young son too well.

Yang Ping'an, from the name, they can see their hope for the youngest son, they don't want the youngest son to also enter that circle.

The eldest, Yang Xing, and the second, Yang Hui, are both members of the circle. According to their plan, the younger son will live like an ordinary person, get married and have children, and live in peace for the rest of his life. This can be regarded as passing on their blood.

Just because they concealed a lot of things in their hearts, and out of some kind of guilt, they never owed this little son materially. Even if he dressed up in strange clothes, even if he entered the rebellious period and went out to fool around, they would only say a few words at most. .

But now, the youngest son has learned how to practice qi, even if they don't want to admit it, they also understand that the youngest son has already half-stepped into the circle of strangers.

After refining Qi, they will no longer be ordinary people from now on. They can no longer enjoy a lot of treatment of ordinary people in society, and there are still a lot of other people's rules to abide by, and the two feel worried for a while.

It's not just that the future plans are in vain. Just imagine, an ordinary person suddenly gains extraordinary abilities one day, and how many of them can keep a low profile, pretending that nothing happened. Based on their understanding of their youngest son, they may have an accident one day ah.

They have heard of a lot of awakened super powers, and there are many people who can't control and kill people.

Now it is a harmonious society, if someone kills someone, but breaks the law, his whole life will be ruined...

Wang Ya worried: "I hope that the one who taught Ping'an how to practice qi is not some evil person."

This is what worries them the most.

Jin Renfeng didn't know that at this time, two parents who cared about their children were crouching in the dark under the scorching summer and quietly observing his every move.

He did notice a reflection on the roof opposite.

It's a pity that the distance is too far, and in addition to the fact that he has just crossed over not long ago, this body is too weak, the power of the Yang God can only use a small part of its characteristics, and it can force the spirit body out of the body, but the spirit body is illusory and can't exert much strength , and cannot be too far away from the physical body.

Spiritual bodies can only move within a certain range.

"Forget it, it's not necessarily looking at me. Apart from Liu Tao, there seems to be no enemy." Jin Renfeng murmured, lying on the table and closing his eyes tightly, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

As for studying, whether it is the original body or the current one, he is a proper scumbag. Learning something is like the Buddha recited Buddhist scriptures to his grandson, and Gao Jianli played the piano to the plowing cattle...

Jingling~jingling~~

The school bell rang, and the teachers here did not have the habit of procrastinating, and they left school on time.

On the roof opposite the school.

The two of them were almost falling asleep, and finally, through the binoculars, Wang Ya hurriedly said, "Brother Hong, my son is out of school, and I saw him come out."

"Wait, my son seems to be stopped by some gangsters at the school gate!"

"Where are they going with peace?"

"They entered the alley!"

Yang Hong's complexion changed, and he said in shock: "No, let's go there quickly, something might happen!"

When they hurried to the scene, Jin Renfeng just clapped his hands and walked out of the dead end.

They stretched their heads to look inside, and saw a few punks lying on the ground, groaning in pain, Jin Renfeng subconsciously frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

A sense of unhappiness rose in his heart inexplicably.

Yang Hong: "..."

Wang Ya didn't change her face, and said with a smile: "Ping An, your father and I are here to pick you up."

Jin Renfeng said: "Is today a special day? It seems that you haven't picked me up from school since elementary school."

With his hands in his pockets, Yang Hong put on the appearance of a cold middle-aged male god, and said coldly: "Did you get me into trouble again?"

"Cause trouble?"

The golden man Feng said lightly: "You read it wrong."

"Do you still dare to argue?!" Yang Hong pointed to the few people who fell on the ground behind him and asked, "Then what's going on with them?"

"Oh, their skin is itchy, they ran over and asked me to loosen their bones, is there a problem?"

(?beneficial?)

This answer obviously made Yang Hong very dissatisfied. He rolled up his sleeves and said angrily: "I think your skin is itchy, do you want me to loosen your bones?!"

Jin Renfeng glanced at him, turned and left.

"Damn it, I thought this bastard suddenly changed his temper, and he is still so annoying. Is he trying to piss me off so that he can inherit the family business as soon as possible?!"

Wang Ya persuaded from the side: "Brother Hong, don't be angry, it's not like you don't know Ping An's temperament."

"Ouch, my waist."

At this moment, a fat man walked over tremblingly leaning on the wall and said, "Uncle and Aunt, are you Yang Ping'an's parents?"

"Well, Yang Ping'an hit us, look at our medical bills..."

Yang Hong stared at him, smiled suddenly, patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said enthusiastically: "No problem, uncle is not short of the medical expenses, but let's go in and have a chat, uncle wants to ask you something. "

After that, about 5 minutes passed.

Yang Hong walked over calmly, looked at Wang Ya without saying anything, just shook his head, Wang Ya's eyes showed disappointment, and they left.

in the alley.

"Brother Tao, I feel like my hand is about to break. This time I have lost a lot."

"If my hand is really broken, I must call the police and arrest Yang Ping'an!"

"Are you stupid?" Liu Tao slapped him on the head with a cold face, and said, "People like us can't stand the investigation. Don't you know how it came here? We extorted all this money, and with the amount we have spent over the years, we really want to make a big deal, and we will be in prison for ten years."

"The uncle gave a lot of money just now, 2 yuan for each person's medical expenses, Gouzi, you are the most injured, but your hand is the most broken. How about this, don't say I don't take care of you, I will give you an extra 3000 yuan It’s [-] yuan for medical expenses, so I’m satisfied now.”

Liu Tao said: "Out of this alley, I will not admit anything. Besides, what are you, street gangsters, at least you have been working under Brother Wang for a year, don't you understand the rules of the road?"

As he said that, Liu Tao's face was ferocious, and he said in a gloomy tone: "If any of you dare to call the police, I won't let you go if Brother Wang doesn't deal with you."

One of the yellow hairs said: "Brother Tao, don't worry, we all understand the rules, you lead us to earn money, how dare we have other thoughts, we are all from poor people, beatings are nothing."

"hope so……"

Liu Tao walked out of the alley step by step, but he was scolding his mother in his heart, "Yang Ping'an, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply."

Recalling that he and others had no room to fight back in his hands. You must know that these little bastards he brought here are good fighters under Brother Wang, and they have rich fighting experience, but unexpectedly fell here.

At this moment, he didn't have any revenge in mind.

Because that middle-aged man, no, to be precise, it was the middle-aged man who lifted him up effortlessly just now, and his eyes glowed blood red, which was definitely not the eyes of a normal person.

Liu Tao couldn't help trembling in his heart, it was too weird, he had a premonition in his heart, if they didn't know good and bad, they might not know when they died.

Chapter 110 IX Liangshan Witch

Once back home.

Jin Renfeng ushered in three joint trials.

Mother Wang Ya, father Yang Hong, second sister Yang Hui and a big orange cat...

My mother, Wang Ya, spoke first, "Ping'an, parents can ignore other things, but this is the only thing that can't be done. Ping'an, tell your mother the truth, who taught you how to practice qi?"

Seeing their serious faces, Jin Renfeng didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only lower his head slightly and keep silent, but he was thinking about the best lie in his heart.

"Ping An, this matter is really important."

Thinking that he didn't care at all, Wang Ya explained eagerly: "You don't understand anything now, and you don't understand the danger of becoming a stranger at all."

"The stranger..."

Jin Renfeng asked suspiciously: "You call immortal cultivators strangers?"

"No one taught me. I read those Taoist scriptures on the Internet, and some posts claiming to cultivate immortals. I usually practice them blindly at night. It has been a long time, but yesterday I felt inexplicably something."

"According to the records in the Taoist scriptures, I have already cultivated qi. I thought it was an illusion at first, but you seem to care about it?" Jin Renfeng decided that visitors are the main ones, and pretended to be suspicious: "I have already I think there are some strange things at home, especially the big orange cat. You said that you started to raise it before I was born, but I checked on the Internet, and the lifespan of a cat is about 12 to 15 years, but it has at least At 17, it's not normal for a cat, and the way he looks at me, and how you treat him is weird."

"And my elder brother, who never sees anyone all year round, you told me that he has gone abroad to study, but last time we chatted online, I specifically located his signal place, he is still in the Southwest Region, and he has not gone abroad at all , didn’t even go out of the district.”

"And the second sister, I can often hear strange noises coming from the second sister's room in the middle of the night, and passing by the corridor, I can still smell a smell of burning incense."

Jin Renfeng's eyes sparkled, and he asked, "How do you explain this?!"

"This one……"

Sure enough, my mother and second sister felt guilty.

Only father Yang Hong looked calm as usual.

These, of course, were not discovered by Jin Renfeng.

Rather, the original body had noticed these things that were wrong or unreasonable a long time ago.

I often walk by the river, so how can I not wet my shoes?

Having lived together for more than ten years, as long as the original body is not a fool, he can more or less discover some unusual places in the house.

For example, the mysterious totem painting in the parents' room, a copper tiger enshrined on the altar table, and those strange costumes, bone jewelry...

Yang Hong exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and said: "Since you have already found out, there is no need for us to hide it from you. Yes, we do have a lot of things to hide from you. It is for your own good that we don't tell you, no I want you to be like us."

Jin Renfeng didn't interrupt him, Yang Hong flicked the cigarette ash, and said with emotion: "The Internet is really a cross-age thing, some Taoist scriptures do hide some simple methods of breathing, but those Taoist scriptures on the Internet Most of the content has been revised, and most of the exercises circulated on the Internet are fake, it’s okay if there is no effect after practicing for a period of time, if there is any effect, you may have to go to the hospital.”

"In mild cases, the internal meridian is out of balance, and in severe cases, it is possible to go crazy. The exercises cannot be practiced blindly..."

"You're very lucky. I think you're practicing the breathing method of some small sects that are about to decline. It's not impossible for some aliens to send the inheritance to the Internet in order to prevent the inheritance from being ruined."

"However, the methods of breathing in these small sects generally have limited potential and the effect is extremely poor. Can you talk about the content of the method of breathing?" Yang Hong paused, and said in a calm tone: "Our family also has the method of breathing It’s better to cultivate your own method, no one can guarantee the purpose of the exercises uploaded by the other party, or intentionally modify the content, so it is necessary to guard against others.”

"True qi flows down to fill the secluded pass, calms the spirit and solidifies the essence to block the source of death, the jade scriptures are radiant and clear to all gods, and will live forever for me. I will lift up the Seventh Patriarch to reincarnate the immortal, and train all the gods to be full of energy. Qi comes from Zhaoni pills, Zhao Nai sucks Shenyun..." Jin Renfeng calmly chanted the formulas of refining Qi learned by Mao Shan.

Yang Hong's expression froze, and a few words of Jin Renfengnian echoed in his mind.

At the first moment, he didn't understand it, but felt it was extremely profound.

After a moment of silence, he thought about it carefully. Why did he feel that the method of breathing is more advanced than his family's method of breathing, and said in a stiff voice: "Son, you really learned it from the Internet?"

"The qi refining method in the Dadong scriptures of the Shangqing, but these few words are not found in the scriptures on the Internet. It seems that they have been deleted." Jin Renfeng nodded and said, last night he read the scriptures on the Internet However, I found that none of the cultivation methods in the Taoist scriptures have been seen, and deleted and deleted, leaving some empty theories.

Yang Hui discovered the blind spot at this time.

"If not, how did you learn it?"

Jin Renfeng asked back: "Don't you know that the Great Cave Sutra of the Shangqing Dynasty was born out of the Huang Ting Jing, although the Huang Ting Jing on the Internet has also been deleted, but as long as you read it repeatedly, you can always find some connections, and then deduce it word by word. Yes, it's very simple."

"..."

Simple?

Yang Hong and Wang Ya looked at each other, seeing shock in each other's eyes.

If the son hadn't lied, why hadn't they discovered his talent before.

Not talent, but amazing savvy.

A cultivator needs talent in the front, but understanding is the test in the back. Talent cultivation can be enhanced by many means, but understanding is different. Those strange people who have left their names in history, which one is not a strange person with outstanding understanding and drawing inferences from one instance? .

"Why are you looking at me like that?"