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Chapter 122 Teaching

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While Yu Hebang was roaring, Yu Ziqiang had already picked up the phone. He was originally from the police station. As soon as the call came through, he shouted that he had been beaten and asked the police to send someone immediately.

Seeing this, the villagers couldn't help but darken their expressions. People and officials will never be able to defeat each other. Although Yu Ziqing was very majestic and ferocious just now, a phone call can call a carload of policemen. Yu Ziqing can still continue.

Can he continue to be so majestic and fierce?

No one is optimistic about Yu Ziqing. Even the village cadres who just wanted to cut off their relationship with Yu Hebang's family began to hesitate.

Yes, no matter how fierce Yu Ziqing is, can he still be able to fight against the police? Didn’t the incident on Tidal Wave become a big commotion in the beginning? What about in the end? It’s not like he can be caught and beaten, and then everything will be calm.

Yu Ziqing walked quietly on the dimly lit concrete road alone. The night wind carried Yu Hebang's roar and Yu Ziqiang's shouts to Yu Ziqing's ears without any trace. Yu Ziqing did not feel angry or worried, just

I felt a trace of unspeakable sadness and disgust

Achang, who was waiting quietly by the Audi car, saw Yu Ziqing slowly approaching from a distance, and opened the car door silently without saying a single unnecessary word.

Yu Ziqing threw the iron rod into the river, then nodded to Achang, bent down and got into the car.

"Go back to Hanglin" Yu Zi said calmly

Like a ghost in the summer night, the black Omnibus disappeared in the blink of an eye at the bridgehead of Yujiacun, speeding towards Hanglin City.

When the car was halfway through, Yu Ziqing saw through the car window two police cars driving towards Yujiacun with their lights on. A hint of sarcasm appeared on his lips, and then he slowly closed his eyes, no longer caring about the outside world.

things

The police car drove all the way to Yu Hebang's home, and six policemen got out. The leader was a tall, arrogant young man. As soon as he got out of the car, he yelled at Yu Ziqiang with a violent look on his face: "Zi Qiang, who are you?"

Are you so damn brave that he dares to hit you?"

Seeing six policemen arriving at once, and all of them armed with guns, Yu Ziqiang immediately became energetic. He even forgot about the pain in his arms. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's a bastard from the same village."

Then he pointed at Yu Hebang and others, and said: "Not only me, but also they were beaten.

The policeman who had looked violent just now couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he saw this. His eyes swept across the faces of Yu Hebang and others, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "The other party is the only one?"

Of course, Yu Ziqiang did not admit that with so many people, he could not defeat the opponent alone. He grinned and said: "Damn, I didn't pay attention and he took the gun away, that's why"

"Who dares to grab a gun now?" The policeman took a sharp breath of cold air again. If the opponent still had a gun in his right hand, then he was too reckless and was accidentally shot. Wouldn't he even cry?

Too late

"The gun has been brought back," Yu Ziqiang replied, and then glanced at the villagers who were still watching the excitement with some guilt.

Hearing that Yu Ziqing didn't have a gun in his hand, the policemen were greatly relieved. The young man who took the lead once again regained his violent arrogance and said: "Is there any more Wangfa? Not only did he beat the village cadres, he also attacked the police. Let's go to his house."

Arrests"

Six policemen, seven to be exact including Yu Ziqiang, rushed towards Yu Ziqing's house with murderous intent. The villagers also followed to see how this matter would end, but most people

There is a heavy feeling in my heart. Everyone knows that Yu Heyi's only promising son is probably going to die.

"What a sin! He Yi is still paralyzed on the bed. If his son is taken away again, I wonder if he can handle it?"

"I don't think Yu Ziqing is that stupid. I'm afraid he's already gone far away. I'm just afraid that they won't even spare his family."

But the result was beyond everyone's expectation. Yu Ziqing's home was empty.

"Damn, they even ran away." Yu Zi was so angry that he picked up a chair and threw it to the ground.

"There is no one in Ziqiang now. It seems we can only wait until tomorrow," said one of the policemen.

"Go to his sister's house and see if I can't do it and he can still fly." How could Yu Ziqiang be willing to let it go?

The police car came and whirred away, but when it arrived at Yu Ziqing's sister's house, it was still empty.

Only then did Yu Ziqiang realize that Yu Ziqing had probably already thought of a way out when he did this.

"Ziqiang, what should we do now?" someone asked

"Damn it, I don't believe they can hide for the rest of their lives." Yu Ziqiang threw the cigarette butt to the ground with a ferocious expression, then crushed it with his foot several times and cursed.

"They should have gone to Hanglin City." A forty-year-old policeman, who was not as impetuous as Yu Ziqiang, pondered for a moment and analyzed calmly.

Yu Ziqiang was awakened by the words: "Damn, I almost forgot that this guy works in Hanglin City."

As he spoke, Yu Ziqiang crushed his foot a few more times. It seemed that the cigarette butt on the sole of his foot was Yu Ziqing. Then he said with a ferocious expression: "I will go to Hanglin tomorrow to catch him. Let's see how this kid can continue to act so arrogantly."

"It's not a trivial matter to arrest someone in Hanglin. We have to wait until the National Day and complete all the procedures. However, this kind of fight in a remote place was not caught on the spot. If you think of arresting people in the provincial capital, it may not be that easy. Basically, this case will be handed over to

The local public security bureau, and then let’s see how they deal with it.” The middle-aged policeman continued to analyze calmly.

After his colleague's analysis, Yu Ziqiang calmed down and said through gritted teeth: "My cousin works as a criminal policeman in Hanglin City. I'm waiting for the National Day to see how I torture him to death. Oh, it hurts me so much. Drive there quickly."

Go to the hospital"

The matter came to an end for the time being. Yu Ziqiang finally felt the sharp pain coming from his arm. When he saw it, his arm had already become as swollen as his calf. He couldn't help but howl.

"

Achang's car drove very steadily and very fast. When he was approaching Hanglin City, he caught up with Shangguan Mingyuan's car.

The car entered Hanglin City and drove all the way to the western suburbs. It was already early morning when we arrived at Guanshan Villa on Xiaohe Mountain.

The car passed through the tree-lined paths in the villa and stopped in front of a luxurious villa built near the lake. This was a villa specially prepared by Shangguan Mingyuan for Yu Ziqing's family.

The lights in the villa are transparent, and the servants are already waiting at the door.

When Yu Ziming and others got out of the car and looked at the luxurious villa with large lawns, gardens, swimming pools and other entertainment facilities in front of them, and then looked around at the mountain manor and forest where they could not see the end, they felt deeply shocked that they could not imagine.

How rich is the Shangguan family?

Although Yu Ziqing came to Shangguan Villa for the first time, he must not be surprised. A martial arts family that has been inherited for more than three hundred years and controls the underground forces in Hanglin City is naturally not comparable to ordinary families.

After arranging the family arrangements, Yu Ziqing patted Dagger Mingyuan on the shoulder, and then slowly walked towards the Huzhong Pavilion, Shangguan Mingyuan followed him quietly.

"Give me your hand," Yu Zixiao said calmly

Shangguan Mingyuan stretched out his hand with some confusion. Yu Ziqing clasped his wrist. After a long time, he let go. Then he slowly turned around and leaned on the railing to quietly look at the swaying lake under the moonlight.

Shangguan Mingyuan stood behind Yu Ziqing with his hands tied, looking at his young back as always, but suddenly felt that this back seemed to have accumulated long years of vicissitudes, and seemed to slowly integrate into the whole world, heaven and earth, heaven and earth are him, he is heaven and earth

Unknowingly, Shangguan Mingyuan felt endless admiration in his heart, as if he had turned into a child, while the young man in front of him had become a wise elder.

"Do you want to practice real immortal magic?" Yu Ziqing suddenly spoke in silence.

Yu Ziqing's understatement was like a thunderbolt in the dark night, which made Shangguan Mingyuan's ears tingle and his body tremble uncontrollably.

The immortal fate that lasted from my grandfather until his death suddenly fell from the sky when Shangguan Mingyuan did not expect it.

Unknowingly, Shangguan Mingyuan had tears streaming down his face. He knelt down behind Yu Ziqing and said, "Disciple Shangguan Mingyuan is willing to follow the master to practice the magic of the immortal family. Please take him under his wing."

"Get up," Yu Zi said calmly.

Shangguan Mingyuan did not stand up immediately, but respectfully kowtowed to Yu Ziqing three times before standing up.

"Although you have extraordinary immortal roots, your bones are only average. The technique I want to teach you is called Red Flame Yaotian Technique. It is a technique I accidentally obtained from an ancient immortal. It belongs to a superior immortal family.

There are seven, seven and forty-nine levels of cultivation techniques. It is said that when refined to the extreme, it is so powerful that it can fight against the Four Brahma Heavenly Golden Immortals. However, the specific extent of your achievements depends on your own acquired diligence and opportunities.

Now I will teach you the first level of cultivation techniques. After you successfully establish the foundation, I will teach you the subsequent techniques and some simple immortal spells."

Then Yu Ziqing passed on the first-level cultivation method of Red Flame Yaotian Jue to Shangguan Mingyuan, and briefly mentioned the level of cultivation to him, but did not mention anything about the immortal realm or the fairy world.

This lecture was taught until Mao Shi. Shangguan Mingyuan accepted it one by one, and then began to practice Mao Shi under the guidance of Yu Ziqing.

Shangguan Mingyuan already had a solid foundation, and with the guidance of his master Yu Ziqing, who had thousands of times more experience than any other practitioner in the world, he quickly got the key.

Changing the method of moving Qi is not an easy thing. On the contrary, because the old habits have become established, it is very painful and slow to start practicing. It is a hundred times harder than the initial practitioner.

In fact, I don’t know how lucky Shangguan Mingyuan is. Originally, in a situation like this, you need to relax your skills before you can practice again. Otherwise, the energy and blood attack the heart and you can’t continue to practice. In severe cases, Shangguan Mingyuan has gone crazy. Shangguan Mingyuan has now reached the age of seventy.

Years ago, if he had lost his gong and started practicing again, he would probably have died before he could successfully build the foundation. Now there is Yu Ziqing, a pervert who once almost became the Sanqing God, to guide him, and he is assisted by the silver needle to guide him.

, Fu Zhuan protected his mind, Shangguan Mingyuan got through this difficulty without any danger. To be continued


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