Qin Yang never expected that he went to an antique street to set up a fortune-telling stall just to make some money, but he met a customer with a dark background like Feng Yun. Qin Yang always felt that the relationship between him and Feng Yun would not end so easily.

Qin Yang regretted that he really told Feng Yun's fortune, but there was no use regretting it now.

"It seems that this road is really not suitable for me." Qin Yang came to the conclusion that maybe he is really not suitable for setting up a stall to tell fortunes.

"Calabash baby, calabash baby, seven flowers on a vine, not afraid of wind or rain, la la la la..."

After Qin Yang left the antique street, he went back to school directly. As soon as he entered the school gate, his cell phone rang in his pocket. Qin Yang picked it up and took a look and found that it was Zhang Shuyi. Qin Yang was originally in a bad mood.

Finally there was a smile on my face.

"Shuyi."

"Qin Yang, I'm at school."

"So soon, let's have dinner together tonight?"

"I'm afraid we can't do it tonight. I've made an appointment with two roommates to have dinner together, let's do it tomorrow."

"That's fine." Qin Yang said.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yang stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, thinking about the future. Since setting up a stall to tell fortunes was not an option, he would naturally have to find another way. Especially after realizing that Zhang Shuyi's family background was not simple, Qin Yang

Yang was a little more stressed. Which parent would want their daughter to follow a man who has no future?

This was also one of the reasons why Qin Yang didn't dare to confess to Zhang Shuyi. He unconsciously felt a little inferior in his heart.

Feng Yun's matter has finally come to an end, and Qin Yang's life is going on peacefully. It is worth mentioning that since Zhang Shuyi's performance at the door of the dining hall last week, he has become a celebrity at Nanhai University. No matter where he goes,

Students could be seen pointing everywhere. Qin Yang heard more words, such as Zhang Shuyi and him, flowers were stuck in cow dung, and toads ate swan meat.

Tuesday was the day Grandpa Zhang was discharged from the hospital. Qin Yang came to the hospital early in the morning.

After completing the discharge procedures for the old man, Qin Yang and the old man walked out of the hospital gate. At this time, Qin Yang looked at the old man and said, "Grandpa Zhang, where is your friend's property? Can we get there by taxi?"

The old man shook his head, "No need."

At this moment, a domineering-looking black off-road vehicle stopped in front of the old man and Qin Yang. Qin Yang could tell at a glance that it was a Hummer, a Hummer off-road vehicle known as the king of off-road. In Qin

In Yang's opinion, this is the kind of car a man should drive, domineering and generous.

"I don't know when I will be able to own such a car." Qin Yang knew in his heart that the Hummer in front of him cost at least a million.

At first, Qin Yang just thought that the Hummer stopped in front of him and Grandpa Zhang by chance, but when a strong young man wearing a vest and with well-developed muscles stepped out of the Hummer and stood in front of them, Qin Yang was stunned.

"Mr. Zhang?" The sturdy young man glanced at Qin Yang, and his eyes quickly fell on the old man beside Qin Yang.

"Are you... Xiaoqiang? I didn't expect you to be so old after not seeing each other for twenty years. How are your grandfather and your father?" The old man seemed to recognize the strong young man.

cockroach?

Qin Yang looked at the sturdy young man, his eyes becoming a little strange.

"They are all in good health. Mr. Zhang, can you just call me Fang Qiang? This 'Xiao Qiang' is really..." Fang Qiang, who has a muscular body, really can't stand the name 'Xiao Qiang'.

"It's easy to say, you can't change it." The old man shook his head.

"Mr. Zhang, who is this?" Fang Qiang showed helplessness on his face, not daring to show any dissatisfaction. He changed the topic and looked at Qin Yang.

"He is Qin Yang, my god-grandson." The old man said.

"Brother Qin Yang." Fang Qiang smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Brother Fang Qiang." Although Qin Yang hadn't reacted yet, seeing Fang Qiang greeting him, he still reached out and shook hands with him.

Suddenly, Qin Yang found that Fang Qiang's hand holding his was suddenly tight. At this moment, Qin Yang even felt as if he was being clamped by an iron vise. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't resist Fang Qiang.

"Okay, Xiaoqiang. Qin Yang hasn't officially followed me to practice yet. You are practicing Kung Fu from an outsider. Now he is no match for you." The old man seemed to have seen something.

"Hehe. Brother Qin Yang, I'm sorry, I thought you had already practiced internal martial arts with Mr. Zhang... Mr. Zhang, brother Qin Yang, let's get in the car."

Fang Qiang found that his Hummer was parked at the entrance of the hospital and attracted the attention of many people around him. It was really eye-catching. He even asked Qin Yang and the old man to get in the car and drove away directly.

It was the first time for Qin Yang to ride in a domineering off-road vehicle like a Hummer. He was full of curiosity, unlike the old man next to him who was calm and composed.

Soon, Qin Yang discovered that Fang Qiang drove a Hummer out of Nanhai City and onto the highway. He couldn't help but wonder, "Grandpa Zhang, where are we going? Isn't your friend's property in Nanhai City?"

"Grandpa didn't say he was in Nanhai City." The old man said and continued to close his eyes and rest.

"Where are we going now?" Qin Yang asked again.

"Let's go to Chongyang City." This time, Fang Qiang gave Qin Yang the answer.

Chongyang City is a prefecture-level city, and even Nanhai City can only be regarded as a county-level city under Chongyang City. Qin Yang did not expect that the property of Grandpa Zhang's friend was actually in Chongyang City.

In less than an hour, the off-road vehicle stopped. Qin Yang discovered that the off-road vehicle at this time was parked at the entrance of a vast residential complex in the suburbs of Chongyang City. Qin Yang glanced ahead and found that inside this residential complex, there were

They are all villas.

"The property that Grandpa Zhang mentioned that his friend left behind is not the villa here, right?" Qin Yang swallowed, feeling the old man's mystery again.

Fang Qiang took out a card and put it on the instrument next to him. There was a beep sound, and the crossbar blocking the road rose. Fang Qiang drove the Hummer directly in. The Hummer drove past, and Qin Yang also looked at it carefully.

Regarding the architecture of this residential complex, it was found that 70% of the area of ​​this residential complex is covered with flowers, plants and trees, and only 30% is the area of ​​the villa.

"How expensive are the villas here?" Facing this top-notch residential area, Qin Yang found it hard to imagine.

The Hummer finally stopped in front of a villa. Fang Qiang turned to look at the old man, "Mr. Zhang, we're here."

The old man finally opened his eyes and got out of the car with Qin Yang.

"Go back." The old man looked at Fang Qiang and said.

"Yes, if Mr. Zhang and brother Qin Yang need anything, please call me directly," Fang Qiang left a phone number for Qin Yang and drove away.

"Grandpa Zhang, this is..." Qin Yang looked at the villa in front of him, stunned for a while.

"This is the house of an old friend of mine. No one has lived in it since he left. Two days ago, I asked Grandpa Fang Qiang to ask someone to come over and help clean it. After tidying it up, it should be ready for people to live in." The old man said.

The old man took Qin Yang into the villa. Sure enough, everything in the villa was brand new. Even the refrigerator was filled with various ingredients. Apparently the person who helped organize it was very attentive.

As soon as Qin Yang got familiar with the villa, he was called into a room by the old man. This was the innermost and quietest room in the villa.

The room was empty, with only two futons. The old man sat on one futon and asked Qin Yang to sit on the other futon.

"From today on, I will teach you the internal martial arts." The old man looked at Qin Yang and said seriously.

"Internal boxing!" This is the second time Qin Yang heard this word today.

"The so-called internal boxing is to use boxing to communicate with heaven and earth, thereby condensing the internal energy in the Dantian. The internal energy is integrated into the body and released in conjunction with the boxing. Over the years, I have allowed you to practice fists and kick routines, which is to cultivate your inner energy.

Work hard on the foundation." The old man opened his mouth and revealed his good intentions over the years.

"Grandpa Zhang..." Qin Yang's heart trembled. He didn't expect that Grandpa Zhang had paved the way for him long ago.

"From today on, I will teach you how to use boxing to communicate with the world and condense your inner energy. Of course, what I can teach you are only some essential things. As for how far you can practice, you can only rely on yourself." The old man continued.

.

"Yes." Qin Yang nodded.

"In order for you to concentrate on your practice, I will confiscate your mobile phone before you master the Qi sense. I will give you an hour to explain it properly." The old man's face became serious.

Qin Yang was startled when he heard that his cell phone would be confiscated. He asked, "Grandpa Zhang, how long does it take to master Qi sense?"

The old man glanced at Qin Yang and said, "As little as a month, as much as half a year."

Qin Yang didn't expect it would take so long and was frightened, but he still made phone calls one after another to explain, first to his parents, then to Zhang Shuyi, and to his best friend Yang Da. Among them, the most relieved ones were Qin Yang's parents and

Yang Da, because they knew Qin Yang was with the old man, they were not worried at all.

On Zhang Shuyi's side, Qin Yang took the trouble to explain. As for Yang Da, he answered Qin Yang's call and hung up, as if he was busy with something.

In the days that followed, Qin Yang practiced seriously under the guidance of the old man.

Much faster than the old man expected, it took Qin Yang three weeks to feel Qi. He felt a flow of Qi flow into the meridians in his body during his movements, and finally merged into his Dantian. Qin Yang's face showed a look of ecstasy.

"Your talent is better than I thought." The old man took a deep look at Qin Yang and sighed.

"Grandpa Zhang, what should I do next?" Qin Yang asked.

"The next step is to guide the inner energy condensed in your body to flow according to the exercise route of the exercise. As time goes by, the inner energy becomes stronger and stronger, thereby improving yourself." The old man said.

The next day after mastering the sense of Qi, Qin Yang found that the old man was missing, leaving only a letter and a thin torn book with him.

Qin Yang opened the letter.

"Xiao Yang, grandpa is gone. He is not going back to town or Nanhai City. Grandpa has left Chongyang City. I originally thought that I would be riddled with that overbearing poison for the rest of my life and could only linger and wait for death to come. But

Who knew that in the end, the toxin was completely removed with your help... Now, grandpa has some important things to do. He will come back to you after he is done. I hope your inner boxing will be somewhat heated by then.

Already."

"The book I left behind is the result of my many years of studying Neijiaquan. It contains my lifelong insights and the specific internal strength cultivation route of Neijiaquan. You can just practice according to it in the future. Wait.

When you can fully master the things in the book, then your strength will be no less than grandpa. Don't let grandpa down, practice hard. Only by mastering strong strength can you protect the people around you, which grandpa didn't do back then.

I don’t want you to make the same mistake again.”

"The mysterious power you master can actually remove the toxins that have been hidden in my grandfather's body for more than 20 years. It is extremely overbearing. It is said that ordinary people are not guilty and pregnant women are guilty. This mysterious power you possess must not be known to a third person.

, remember, remember.”

The letter is gone here.
Chapter completed!