"It's really stupid, you have to resist every time, you get beaten every time, it's so cheap!"
"I never thought that being a garbage worker can make so much money. Is there any reason?"
"Haha, the more his grandfather who works as a garbage man earns, the more we can grab!"
"This idiot is going to be fired today, and I'm afraid that the money for honoring us will be gone in the future."
Holding the silver coins they had just snatched in their hands, the three teenagers were spitting and talking, Xue Hao sullenly scolded: "This idiot is so fucking unbelievable, he cut off my way of making money!"
On the ground not far from the three of them, lay a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, his clothes were messy and dusty, but he had a handsome appearance and a handsome appearance.
The young man swept away his sluggish and turbid gaze, and his brows turned into a clear light. Looking at the heaven and earth, the blue waves are vast and vast, and his heart is full of huge waves.
"This is—my physical body!"
There was a long sigh in his heart, and his eyes showed maturity and vicissitudes beyond his age.
At this moment, inside the young man's body is Yang Qingxuan from Earth.
After disappearing from the ancient bronze formation, the consciousness, or the soul, has merged into this body, like a wanderer returning home and a bird returning to its nest.
If Yang Qingxuan, the Great Master of Huaxia, is the main soul, then what was originally in this body was only Yang Qingxuan's remnant soul.
At this moment, the two souls merged into one, perfect after all.
Afterwards, everything happened one after another, and the memories of the remnant soul poured into Yang Qingxuan's mind intermittently, and he had some vague understanding of himself and the world.
I am a student of Tiancong College, and I have a grandfather named Yang Zhao who works as a cleaner in the college to support me in school.
Today was the college's annual assessment, and on the way back to the college, they met Xue Hao and the other three, who robbed him of his living expenses.
"Fool, my uncle is in a bad mood today, learn a few dog barks for entertainment, and let you go if you bark like a dog."
"Haha, this idiot's IQ is not complete, he should be a dog and learn how to bark like a dog!"
Yang Qingxuan was sorting out his thoughts when he heard the ridicule and insults from the three of them, which was extremely bad.
"Damn, the old man is talking to you, don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead!"
Xue Hao aimed at Yang Qingxuan's head and kicked it.
Seeing the sharp kick, Yang Qingxuan sat up abruptly, avoiding the kick.
Xue Hao was stunned for a moment, thinking it was a coincidence, he stepped forward cursingly, "I kicked you, how dare you hide?" He flew up again.
Yang Qingxuan turned around suddenly, his eyes flashed coldly when he opened and closed, and said, "Is your mother looking for death?"
When Xue Hao was stared at by him, his heart trembled inexplicably, and he felt a trace of fear, and subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?"
"It means—are you fucking courting death?!"
After the words fell, Yang Qingxuan's face darkened, and he tapped his fingers lightly, and a cyclone hovered in his palm.
The seemingly casual finger is actually the extremely powerful "Finger of Non-Phase Tribulation" in Chinese martial arts. At this moment, his two souls merged into one, the energy in his body surged, and his whole body was full of inexhaustible strength.
Formed into formless, condensed into reality, like poking tofu, easily poked into Xue Hao's calf, and a bloody hole was broken with a "boo".
"Ah! It hurts!" The shrill scream shook the birds and leaves.
Xue Hao's face was pale, his eyes stared like dead fish, and he looked at his calf in disbelief.
Where Yang Qingxuan pointed, the blood hole was as big as a baby's fist, and the blood "bubbled" down, staining the ground in an instant.
He was a little dazed and couldn't react.
Zhou Cang and Hu Ding also lost their minds for a while, and shouted angrily: "Fool, what are you doing?!"
After finishing speaking, one person turned his palm with one hand, and the other person pointed his right hand, and attacked from the left and right sides.
In their eyes, Yang Qingxuan should be the lowest level of garbage, allowing them to bully and oppress him. This has been the case for the past three years, and it should continue to be so in the future.
From the bottom of their hearts, they discriminated against Yang Qingxuan and the weak.
However, this kind of weakness like trash in their eyes dared to resist at this moment, making the two of them become angry from embarrassment and ordered to kill.
After Yang Qingxuan made a move, he stood still, and all kinds of past events appeared in his mind...
The law of the world is that the strong are respected, the weak are like ants, like fish on a chopping board, they are slaughtered and humiliated.
"You are a descendant of the Yang family. Grandpa will definitely train you to be a true warrior even if he puts all his efforts into it!" Yang Zhao was full of expectations, but there was undetectable melancholy and sadness hidden in those deep eyes.
The young Yang Qingxuan couldn't understand the sadness, but he could see the gray hair on the temples, and the bleak body on the ancient road, condensed into a bent back in the cold wind.
This back is as heavy as a mountain, lingering in his mind, constantly whipping him forward.
In his heart, maybe he didn't understand the cruel world's laws, and he never thought of getting ahead.
Just with a small obsession, no matter how much penance, patience, ridicule, bullying, helplessness, frustration, pain, and hesitation, I never gave up!
In the past fifteen years, it has been hot and cold, and spring has passed and autumn has come.
"Because I have a dream!"
"I want to become a real warrior!"
The dream seed buried deep in the bottom of my heart finally broke through the ground with the return of the main soul, and began to take root...
After returning to his thoughts, Yang Qingxuan slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a faint light in the corner of his eyes, and a fierce murderous aura shot out from his eyes.
He casually flicked the crown of his clothes to shake off the dust on them, and the white robe danced without wind, swaying in front of him like flowing water.
Hu Ding and Zhou Cang's hearts trembled at the same time, an ominous premonition welled up in their hearts, and their strength increased a bit, and they shouted: "Fool, how dare you resist?!"
"It's time to collect the bill!"
Yang Qingxuan's face turned cold, and he kicked Xue Hao's crotch with a move of "Pingsha Luoyan", and there was a "bang" sound. Xue Hao screamed, his face turned purple, and his whole body was blown away.
Hu Ding and Zhou Cang's attack came immediately, roaring again and again: "Fool, dare you!"
With a sneer on the corner of Yang Qingxuan's mouth, he drew circles with his hands in front of him calmly.
As soon as you start the pose, the wind will move, and under the dancing of your palms, a circle of air curtain will be formed in front of you, making a whistling sound, and it will continue to expand.
"Kanglong has regrets!"
The fallen leaves all over the ground rose up with the cyclone, floating in the void like a dragon. Yang Qingxuan has a handsome face, standing in the rain of falling flowers, like a divine soldier descending from the sky.
In the Huaxia Empire, martial arts flourished, and the Subduing Dragon Palm had a total of 18 qi energies. The qi waves were like the sea, and once it was released, it was like mountains and green mountains, endless!
Yang Qingxuan has been obsessed with this palm technique for more than ten years, and with one stroke, the eighteen strokes of energy are completed in one go. The true energy in the body circulates continuously in the meridians, like a surging river, never ending!
Even the iron warriors and genetically enhanced people on the earth will be wiped out under this palm.
The perfect unity of soul and body, exerting the power of this palm to the extreme, the sound of "popping" bones is heard continuously in the body, all blocked meridians are instantly opened up, and the vitality is like mushrooms after rain, rising steadily!
(end of this chapter)