Yang Qi looked at the bald man and said coldly, "Now can you tell me who came to you?"
The bald man looked bitter, but he didn't dare to say anything. Yang Qi's face darkened, and he exerted a little force on his injury. The bald man immediately showed a painful look, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't speak.
It was quite tough. Yang Qi was slightly stunned and said lightly, "Did Hou Lei come to you?"
Upon hearing this, the bald man just lowered his head but said nothing.
Looking at the bald man, Yang Qi already had the answer in his mind.
"Don't let me meet you again." Yang Qi snorted coldly and turned to leave the alley.
…
Although Yang Qi knew that Hou Lei was behind this matter, he was unable to do anything about him for a while. The reason was simple: he knew nothing about Hou Lei.
"I hope that after this time, he will understand that I am not someone who can be easily messed with." Yang Qi could only hope that after the other party knew that he knew kung fu, he would not provoke him again. Otherwise, he would not mind being a little ruthless next time to teach the other party a lesson.
After slowing down his practice, Yang Qi found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with him, and he no longer deliberately suppressed his practice speed.
In just two days, Yang Qi's cultivation level broke through again and reached the level of a five-star martial artist. However, after reaching the level of a five-star martial artist, he clearly felt that his cultivation speed slowed down a lot. However, even so, compared to the martial artists of Tianwu Continent, his cultivation speed was much faster.
"Young man, you're finally awake." Yang Qi had just finished his training when he heard an old voice in his ears.
I saw a silver-haired old man appearing under the shade of a tree not far away, and he was looking in his direction.
"You weren't asleep just now, were you?" the silver-haired old man suddenly asked.
As soon as these words were spoken, a look of surprise flashed across Yang Qi's eyes. When he was meditating and practicing, his mind was empty, even his spirit was sunk into his body, which was almost the same as sleeping.
"Why are you so sure that the boy is not asleep?" Yang Qi looked at the silver-haired old man with some curiosity.
"Your breath." The silver-haired old man smiled slightly.
breathe
Yang Qi's expression changed slightly. His breathing was to cooperate with Haotian Jue to better absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and it had always been in an extremely rhythmic state. If a person was asleep, it would be impossible to maintain such a breathing rhythm.
"Old man, you have a good eye!" Yang Qi admired sincerely.
"It's just that I've lived longer and I pay more attention. How can I have good eyesight?" The silver-haired old man smiled and shook his head. "Don't call me old gentleman. My last name is Qin. You can just call me Old Qin. The younger generations all call me that."
"Mr. Qin, this is Yang Qi." Yang Qi said hurriedly.
"Xiao Qi, I see that your Kung Fu is not simple, how about I lend a hand?" Old Qin suddenly said.
"Ah~" Yang Qi was stunned and looked at Mr. Qin in surprise.
Old Qin glared and said proudly, "Why, do you look down on me? Let me tell you, ordinary people can't even get close to me."
Yang Qi naturally didn't believe what Old Qin said. After all, there wasn't even a trace of energy fluctuation in Old Qin's body. Besides, at such an old age, how could he deal with three or five people
However, as soon as the two men fought, Old Qin gave a light flick, and Yang Qi felt a huge force coming at him. He could hardly stand and took two steps back.
“This…” Yang Qi looked at Old Qin not far away with a look of horror. Qin was now a five-star martial artist. Although he did not circulate his Yuan power, his body was not comparable to that of ordinary people. The force that could have pushed him back must be at least three or four hundred pounds.
"Not bad, you haven't fallen yet, kid, the old ones are still the wisest!" Old Qin couldn't help laughing when he saw Yang Qi's expression.
Careless!
Yang Qi came back to his senses at this moment, and began to take Old Qin seriously. Old Qin's strength was not that strong, and was even weaker than when he had used it to destroy his hair and marrow. He was just an old man in his sixties, but he could still maintain such strength, which really opened his eyes.
With the previous lesson in mind, Yang Qi was more alert when facing Mr. Qin again.
He stepped forward and punched towards Old Qin's face.
When Old Qin raised his hands, he suddenly felt a huge force coming at him, and there was even a sign that it was out of his control. Old Qin did not dare to be careless and stepped back to relieve the terrifying force.
When he threw a punch, Yang Qi felt as if he had hit a sponge, with no point of force at all. After missing the target, Yang Qi turned his hand and tried to grab Old Qin's pulse.
"Not good!" Old Qin has practiced Tai Chi for so many years that he knows the consequences of having his pulse blocked. He didn't care about anything else and changed his palm into a fist, and directly collided with Yang Qi.
"Bang~"
With a dull thud, Old Qin was knocked back two steps by the tremendous force, while Yang Qi, who was not far away, seemed to be fine and stood there motionless.
"I'm old, I'm old. I can't help but accept it." Old Qin smiled bitterly. He fought with Yang Qi for a while and was completely defeated by the other party.
"Mr. Qin, you're joking. If you are considered old, then few people are young." Yang Qi said with a smile.
As the saying goes, the young are better at boxing. Once a person gets old, his boxing power and physical functions are not as good as when he was young. If Qin Lao was at his peak now, his strength would be at least 50% higher, and he would have no problem dealing with seven or eight strong men. Among ordinary people, this is already very powerful.
"You kid!" Old Qin scolded with a smile.
Over the years, Qin Lao's achievements in boxing have always been his pride. If ordinary people praised him, he would not take it to heart. However, he was very happy to receive praise from a master like Yang Qi.
"I see that you are practicing internal martial arts, right?" Old Qin said suddenly. In fact, he had this guess when he first saw Yang Qi, and after a fight, his guess was confirmed.
"It's a pity that I have practiced Tai Chi for decades but still haven't really gotten started." Old Qin sighed and asked, "Xiao Qi, who is your master?"
"This..." Yang Qi hesitated. Haoyang was not from this world at all. He couldn't say that his master was an alien.
“Forget it if it’s not convenient to talk about it.” Seeing that Yang Qi was a little hesitant, Old Qin thought that Yang Qi’s sect had rules in this regard, so he stopped asking.
Yang Qi smiled bitterly in his heart and was about to speak, but he saw that Qin Lao, who originally had a look of regret, suddenly changed his expression. He covered his chest with a look of pain, and fell down limply.
"Mr. Qin." Yang Qi's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly supported Mr. Qin.
"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. It's an old problem left over from the battlefield." Qin Laoqiang said to himself with a smile.
Hearing this, Yang Qi couldn't help but stand in awe. No matter what modern society is like, the older generation like Qin Lao, who shed their blood for the country, are worthy of respect. Without them, there would be no stability today.
Wow~Wow~
At this moment, two figures rushed over and surrounded Yang Qi.
"Chief!" When the two saw the painful look on Old Qin's face, their faces suddenly changed. (To be continued)