Return of The Underworld

Chapter 3: The eagle hits the sky

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Inner strength martial artist, Qi starts from the dantian, and strength grows from the feet!

drink!

Deng Jiuling bit his scalp and slammed a punch at the brawny man.

"what… "

The screams resounded in the audience.

The passengers closed their eyes in despair, silently mourning for Deng Jiuling in their hearts.

But after waiting for a long time, the surrounding area was quiet and there was no sound.

Some bold people opened their eyes and were shocked.

The brawny man, who was still alive just now, was clutching his stomach, falling to the ground in pain, struggling, and his daggers scattered aside.

"Is this the inner strength? It's so strong!" Deng Jiuling was a little confused as he looked down at his fist.

After Deng Jiuling threw a fist, a burst of true energy came out and instantly entered the brawny man's body.

Conquer the enemy with one punch! An instant internal injury!

So strong!

But on the surface, the brawny man was unscathed, as if he had suffered from an old illness.

"Old Dao, I... no more, hurry... send me to the treatment!"

Wow!

Foaming at the mouth, the brawny struggled desperately.

"At the critical moment, did you have a seizure?" Scarface screamed and walked over, squatting down to get the medicine.

If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait more!

Deng Jiuling's eyes lit up, his true energy was running, and he flew up.

"what… "

Following the strong man, Scarface covered his stomach, foamed at the mouth, and lay struggling.

"Hey, this man has a seizure." Seeing everyone looking at him, Deng Jiuling casually hit haha.

The secret of life and death is too amazing, Deng Jiuling is not stupid, but he doesn't want to be remembered.

The passengers looked at each other, dumbfounded.

The arrogant thugs just now have seizures one after another

This joke is so cold, so cold.

But not so much Deng Jiuling defeated the enemy with two fists, everyone would rather believe that the gangsters were epileptic.

Several flight attendants swarmed up, beat down the dog, beat the two gangsters into pig heads, and tied them all together.

A catastrophic disaster has become invisible.

The crisis was lifted, and the plane cut through the night sky like a big bird, moving forward.

call!

Back to his seat, Deng Jiuling was lethargic.

too tired!

After swinging two punches in a row, Deng Jiuling seemed to be an understatement, but exhausted all the true energy in his body.

Deng Jiuling closed his eyes and rested, and a dark ancient book in his mind began to emit a faint light.

Wow!

The ancient books move without wind and automatically jump to a certain page.

"One fate, two luck, three true martial arts, four accumulate merits and five reading."

"The way of real martial arts is not the way of killing, but the way of redemption."

"Saving people and accumulating merit, or studying and cultivating temperament, can accelerate Zhenwu cultivation."

Three rows of small golden letters leaped in front of them one by one.

Accumulate merit? Can actually speed up Zhenwu cultivation

Deng Jiuling hadn't awakened yet, and a warm force instantly spread to his limbs.

"This is... the power of merit?" In an instant, Deng Jiuling had an understanding in his heart.

According to the meaning of life and death, as long as you do more good, you can accumulate merit and turn it into the power of practice.

"I saved a life just now, so my merits were added and my cultivation level increased again?" Deng Jiuling was a little unbelievable.

This cultivation speed is too fast, right

It is indeed the inheritance of Yama!

Bullish!

It is a pity that there is no comparison between martial artists of the same rank, and Deng Jiuling has no idea how strong he is for a while.

"This gentleman, can I exchange positions with you?" A pleasant voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Okay, yes." The fat uncle sitting next to Deng Jiuling quickly got up and gave up his position.

A beautiful woman with elegant temperament then sat next to Deng Jiuling.

The beauty stretched out her hand and smiled: "Hello, my name is Xiao Xun'er."

"Deng Jiuling." Deng Jiuling nodded, cherishing the words like gold, closing his eyes and resting.

Xiao Xun'er is beautiful and beautiful, even if Tiannan No. 1 Lieutenant Colonel Wu Tingting is not as pretty as this girl.

But the problem is that Deng Jiuling is at the critical moment to regain his true qi. Where can there be time to take care of her

Seeing Deng Jiuling ignore her, Xiao Xun'er seemed a little unhappy.

The plane roared, speechless all the way.

Time, in one minute and one second, keeps passing.

"Dear friends and passengers, the plane is about to land at Tiannan International Airport, please fasten your seat belts..." The stewardess's voice resounded through the audience.

Five minutes later, the plane landed slowly.

After Deng Jiuling finished speaking, he suddenly felt energetic, and the true energy in his body became much stronger.

"Classmate Deng." Seeing that Deng Jiuling was about to leave, Xiao Xun'er moved lightly and came in grace.

"Although you can cover up very well, I know you saved me. Why should I treat you to a meal?" Xiao Xun'er pinched the corner of her clothes, a little embarrassed.

Deng Jiuling's eyes lit up when the beauty was invited, and he was about to agree.

"Hiccup..." Suddenly, my abdomen was infuriated, and he made a sound like a full hiccup.

"Haha, next time, goodbye." Deng Jiuling smiled slightly, and walked away unhurriedly.

"Deng Jiuling." Looking at Deng Jiuling's figure away blankly, Xiao Xun'er's eyes lit up and she said the name gently.

"Boss." Just walking out of the terminal, a little fat man who had been waiting for a long time walked over.

"Little Fatty." Deng Jiuling slammed his arms forward and embraced Little Fatty warmly.

"I'm going, boss, we haven't seen each other for two days now, don't you need to be so excited?" The little fat man had a black line on his face.

Xiaopang, whose real name is Jin, ranks third in the family, Deng Jiuling's bedroom friend, Deng Jiuling nicknamed him "***".

"Boss, I said that you are not interesting enough. The girl who talked to you just now is comparable to the supermodel on TV. Tsk tsk, don't you introduce it?" The little fat man winked his eyebrows and smiled.

"I went to you. I met on the plane. I forgot to ask her to WeChat." Speaking of which, Deng Jiuling also regretted.

"Well, go quickly, I drove to pick you up, are you touched?" The little fat man chuckled.

"Driving? You spend all your living expenses to buy LOL skins and new heroes, and you use my meal card for poor meals. Do you still have money to rent a car?" Deng Jiuling said in an annoyed manner.

"I really didn't lie to you, look!" Little Fatty pointed to the corner.

In the corner, a rusty old man's bicycle stood before his eyes.

"Damn, this isn't our school, the door guard Uncle Qin's ***?" Deng Jiuling had a black line on his face.

"Go, take you to fly!" The little fat man nodded, riding a *** with a sullen expression.

"Well, it's better for me to ride it." Deng Jiuling waved his hand, deliberately trying his current martial arts.

"Good." The little fat man nodded, a little excited.

"The laziest boss in our dormitory actually has a time of diligence?" Xiaopang whispered.

"Fatty, what nonsense? Are you still leaving?"

"Okay, come on!"

Carrying ***, Deng Jiuling stepped on ***, and was about to leave.

Not far away, at the blind spot of surveillance, two strong men suddenly appeared.

"Ahu, what time is it now?" the girl with a ponytail and red sportswear said impatiently.

"Miss, it's 12:5." Looking down at his watch, another bodyguard in a suit and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses, and his temples bulging, said respectfully.

"12 o'clock 5 o'clock? Huh, then yesterday has passed?" The girl was taken aback when she heard the words, a little surprised.

"Yes." The bodyguard nodded, suspiciously.

This girl is Shangguanxue, a beautiful woman who had a relationship with Deng Jiuling in Fengdu Ghost City.

"Hey, this kid couldn't survive last night, but the bloody disaster on his brows has disappeared automatically?" Shangguanxue's eyes widened, his eyes full of weirdness.

"Xue'er, the sea is not to be measured, and people are not to be seen. Your husband is a talented person. You need to be kind and don't disturb the temper of the eldest lady."

This sentence that old man Shangguan once said solemnly reverberated in Shangguanxue's mind.

"Huh, damn good luck kid, I don't know what Grandpa likes about you!" With clenched fists, Shangguan walked forward with a swell of air, stopping Deng Jiuling from going.

"You... Don't come here, I'm going to call the police!" Deng Jiuling frowned, and looked at the beauty in front of him.

I wanted to cheat money in Fengdu Ghost City during the day, but now I’m here again

Haha, are you really an idiot

"It's really ridiculous, our eldest lady is famous for making Tiannan, do you think she is a liar?"

"Ahu, give it to him." Shangguan said bitterly, suppressing anger.

Click!

As soon as the voice fell, the bodyguard opened the black suitcase.

The rows of heads of great men shook Deng Jiuling a little lost.

"How much does it cost me to wipe it? Be rich." The little fat man widened his eyes and drooled.

"Boy, as long as you do things for our Shangguan family, this million is reward." Pointing to the head of the great man, Shangguanxue raised her neck and said proudly.

One million, this money is not a small sum, Shangguanxue does not believe that Deng Jiuling is not moved.

"This year, the liar is really professional." Deng Jiuling took out a great man's head at random, turned around and scanned it with the simple money detector on the keychain.

Damn, it turned out to be a counterfeit bill!

Deng Jiuling cursed in his heart, but on the surface he looked serious, and threw the money on Shangguanxue's face: "Sorry, I am not greedy for money!"

After finishing speaking, Deng Jiuling stepped on the ***, carried the little fat man, and left.

Only Miss Shangguan was left, standing still, her face covered with frost.

"Miss, what on earth did you do? Why do you make others misunderstand that you are a liar?" The bodyguard Ahu tentatively asked and asked.

"Ahhh! I'm so angry! This lady is not a liar!" Shangguanxue felt that she was about to collapse.

"Then we now...?" The bodyguard Ahu asked again.

"Chasing!" Shangguanxue gritted her teeth with her fists clenched.

"Yes!"

boom!

In the dark, a Porsche that pulls the wind is as fast as a horse, rumbling forward.

"Boss, that beauty is chasing you!" The little fat man exclaimed.

"Damn, these liars are too professional, right?" Deng Jiuling was furious.

"Little fat."

"What?"

"Sit down?"

"Stable!"

"That's good, brother will take you to fly!"

Deng Jiuling let out a loud roar, and his true energy instantly filled his legs.

The unthinkable happened.