From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

midnight.

Zhang Chulan took a bus from school back to his hometown and went straight to the police station to meet Officer Song.

"Uncle Song, someone dug up my grave?"

"I don't know which wicked person did it." Officer Song briefly mentioned the progress of the case, and then said, "A girl came and claimed to be your half-sister. She doesn't look very smart. I called Shu during the day and there is indeed a person named Zhang Baobao, but her father is not Zhang Yude, so I'm not sure if it is your father. Your father disappeared a year after the old man was murdered, so it is possible that he went to Shu to look for his old lover."

"This bastard." Zhang Chulan cursed.

"Well, it's all one-sided. Don't be impulsive." Officer Song comforted him. As neighbors for many years, he could see that the boy was not angry at all.

"Go find her at the guesthouse. If you have anything to say, you can talk to her face to face. If it's true, I will pretend I don't know about Brother Zhang's matter and won't spread it out to let people stab your father in the back."

"Thank you, Uncle Song."

Zhang Chulan turned around and ran to the guesthouse. He learned from the front desk that the target left after dark. After a brief greeting, he went straight to the cemetery. This incident must be directly related to the purpose of digging the grave.

Near the cemetery, the sound of a shovel hitting the ground was unusually clear, like bait to lure prey.

Zhang Chulan closed his eyes and sensed the true Qi in his body, which was equivalent to the second level of Taoism. According to his grandfather, at this level, as long as one did not seek death, one could generally live a comfortable life.

Not to mention the golden light that is a derivative of cultivating life, the pure Yang Five Thunders of this method is enough to ensure the safety of one's life.

The Five Thunders Method is named the Five Thunders but is actually the Five Qi. When a person is born, the innate Qi exists in the body, which is divided into five elements. The pure Yang controls fire as the heart Qi, the Yang among the Shaoyin controls gold as the lung Qi, the Yin among the Shaoyang controls wood as the liver Qi, and the harmonious Yin and Yang controls earth as the spleen Qi. The combination of the five Qi is the Five Thunders. The Crimson Palace Thunder caused by the heart fire leading the gold and lung Qi is also called the Yang Five Thunders, which is especially effective in restraining evil spirits.

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

As he took a step forward, the ground in front of him suddenly cracked.

Zhang Chulan turned his head in a daze, and saw a burly young man beside a big tree putting away an ancient sword.

"Hand over the source of the Qi body."

"No, brother, you almost killed me."

"There is no such thing as an almost. Qin Ruishi's attack will definitely hit the target. I am Wei Tian from Bingzhong. Hand over the source of Qi body, and no one will embarrass you again."

"My son, if you have the guts, try Grandpa's Kung Fu again."

Wei Tian's eyes turned cold, and he held his sword forward. Just as he was about to exert force, a gust of cold wind blew from behind.

The ancient sword had already moved forward and he had no time to turn around. He could only concentrate his energy on his dantian, and a dark light connected his body and the ancient sword.

The horizontal training method of Wei Wuzu, which makes man and sword become one, makes the body have the hardness of weapons.

There was a clanging sound in the forest, and the back of the dagger hit the opponent's head, as if it hit metal or stone.

Wei Tian turned around and used the Qi-Strike technique to whip the ancient sword in his hand out like a whip, with great force and heft.

The man decisively abandoned the dagger, put his palm forward, supported the opponent's head, let his crotch brush against his hair, and jumped over with a split leg.

"If your hips are too high, you won't grow tall."

"Your grandma's!"

Feng Baobao landed on the ground, her legs swinging wildly, leaving an afterimage. She ran to Zhang Chulan and grabbed him by the collar.

"You...are my sister..."

"Sister, that's fake."

Zhang Chulan was about to test it, but a gust of wind filled his mouth. Feng Baobao's figure flashed left and right in the woods. Wei Tian kept swinging his sword on the spot, and Qin Ruishi's slashing cut down many large trees.

A van was parked across the woods. A bespectacled man in a suit quickly got out and opened the door.

Veins bulged on Wei Tian's forehead, and Zhao Bianqi's strength was injected into his legs. He took a step forward, and his figure suddenly appeared several meters away.

Zhang Chulan was thrown into the car. Xu San, who came to pick him up, sat back in the driver's seat and started the car. As a result, the entire van was cut in half.

Wei Tian ran straight to Feng Baobao. He couldn't accept someone hurdling over his head. "You can't grow taller, right?"

"Ricochet impact."

A huge and pure Qi blasted out, and the forest was suddenly filled with smoke and dust.

"Wait, if we fight again, Zhang Chulan will disappear." Xu San stepped forward to negotiate, and glanced sideways at the target's figure running away.

The moment he was thrown into the carriage, Zhang Chulan got off the car from the other side without any hesitation. In his eyes, neither side was a good person.

"We can go anywhere..."

"Ricochet continuous impact."

The pure Qi bomb was as wide as a millstone, and Wei Tian was forced to retreat after rushing out of the dust.

"Xu San, he wants to ride on my head." Feng Baobao hugged her arms to show that she was very scared, but her face remained expressionless.

"Okay." Xu San took off his tie. "This won't happen again."

Meanwhile, fighting broke out in various parts of the forest.

……

The next morning
Tianjin West Railway Station.

The two young men left the carriage. Wang Ye, dressed casually, looked up at the transparent ceiling and the scorching sun.

"Who invented this greenhouse? It's genius."

Jiang Yuan was a little silent as he looked at the huge crowds of people in front of him. During the May Day holiday, the high-speed rail station was full of tourists.

Before the two of them had taken a few steps, they saw a Taoist priest in white clothes spinning around like a headless fly.

The man has an upright figure, silver hair down to his waist, a cinnabar dot between his eyebrows, and a handsome appearance. At the moment, he is stopped at the exit. Without an ID card, he is allowed to pass through the machine. The surrounding tourists are very patient and keep adjusting angles to take pictures of the professional COS.

Wang Ye took out his mobile phone and compared the photos of the young heroes on the official account. After verifying their identities, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Brother, I am a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion and the last disciple of the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei, Zhang Lingyu."

"In the mountains, you called me brother and I didn't argue with you. But what should you call me outside?" Jiang Yuan said.

"Granduncle Grandmaster." Wang Ye's face fell. "Shall we go over? Wudang and Tianshi Mansion have a good relationship. Although I don't think it's necessary, according to etiquette, we should meet them."

"Let's just take a taxi." Jiang Yuan took a bite of the super wheat cake, "Let's find a rice wine store first."

Wang also smiled, his brother was particularly fond of alcohol.

On the other side, two middle-aged Taoist priests hurried to Zhang Lingyu. They swear to God, they had no intention of playing a trick on the junior master from Mount Longhu. In the time it took them to buy a box lunch, the other party was deceived by the woman.

"Uncle Junior Master, didn't we agree to wait here?"

"That female pilgrim said she knew Zhang Huaiyi."

"how could it be possible."

"I said I was looking for someone, and she said she knew someone. I guess she knew Senior Zhang."

The middle-aged Taoist priest swiped their ID cards one by one, and the three of them passed through the station. Zhang Lingyu seemed a little embarrassed, probably realizing that he had been cheated.

"Uncle Junior Master, the mountain is different from the mountain. There are kind people, but there are also many people with evil intentions. Your body..."

"Don't mention it." Zhang Lingyu frowned. Having lost his virginity, he could no longer practice the Yang Five Thunders of Longhu Mountain and could only turn to the Yin Five Thunders. This was his pain point.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it." The middle-aged Taoist sighed.

(End of this chapter)