I'm obviously practicing martial arts, how come I have magical powers?

Chapter 25 Revenge
Even when he had just traveled through time and faced the menacing Twin Snake Gang, Qin Yang had never suffered such a big loss.

Even though there is no comparison between the Twin Snakes Gang and the Bian'an Sect, it really makes Qin Yang angry.

"Uncle Qian, let's recruit a few more guards first."

"The situation is so chaotic now, the drug store and restaurant also need people to guard it."

Qin Yang said again.

He was practicing in the Qin Mansion and did not have so much energy to look after the shops outside, so he could only add more manpower first.

Qian Hai nodded: "Then you can only go to the martial arts school to find someone, but the price may be slightly higher."

"Money is not an issue, the main thing is that the people are reliable and dare to fight."

Qin Yang said in a deep voice.

"No problem, those young guys in the martial arts school are all fierce and ruthless people."

"I'll go over and find a few later."

Qian Hai also felt that this matter was urgent.

After the two guards died, there were only four people in the Qin Mansion's guard, even if he was included.

In today's increasingly chaotic situation in the outer city, this number of people is simply not enough.

"After recruiting enough people, we will clean up Fu Restaurant and Dashan Pharmacy."

Qin Yang said softly.

This kind of thing cannot be rushed.

Qian Hai took the first step and went to the martial arts gym to find someone.

There are martial arts schools of various sizes in Linjiang City. They are basically opened by old boxers in the city. You can learn some martial arts by paying a fee.

Qian Hai happened to know a few owners of small martial arts schools, so he went over to talk and finding people to come over wouldn't be a problem.

Qin Yang sat alone in the hall and pondered.

"After this day, there will definitely be more chaos in the outer city."

"If too many blood-moving warriors die, I'm afraid it will become increasingly difficult to suppress the mob."

"What's more, there is a Bian'an Cult causing trouble behind the scenes."

Qin Yang frowned slightly.

He had no solution at all.

The world is so chaotic that even making a living may become a luxury. It is normal for those people who cannot survive to listen to the bewitchment of the Bianan Sect.

Mainly, the Biangan Sect can indeed win over people's hearts. I don't know what means they use to seduce people's hearts, and then disperse most of the money into the hands of poor people.

These people are easily incited by the blessings of the Bian'an Sect and some deception methods.

Coupled with its own contradictions
Qin Yang only felt an undercurrent surging in Linjiang City.

"But after this riot, those guys in the inner city should be able to detect the existence of the Bianan Sect."

"The worst I can do is run away and leave Linjiang City."

"The big forces in the inner city are reluctant to part with them. It is estimated that the two sides will fight against each other soon."

Qin Yang guessed in his mind.

However, no one can predict how reality will develop.

All Qin Yang can do is to continue to improve his strength.

"The Blood Moving Realm is still a little short of the best. Cultivation to the ninth level of Canglang Realm as soon as possible."

"But I haven't found the Qi Gathering Technique yet. I need to keep an eye on it."

Qin Yang sighed slightly.

After the blood removal is completed, it is time to gather Qi.

Even Qin Yang's father, Qin Dongsheng, was just a blood-moving warrior. Naturally, he would not leave behind the Qi Gathering Technique, and Qin Yang needed to find it himself.

Moving blood is to strengthen Qi and blood and lay a solid foundation for the future path of martial arts.

Juqi builds its framework on this basis.

How big this frame is depends on the amount of Qi and blood.

The thicker the Qi and blood, the more internal Qi can be condensed, and the greater the power.

Of course, the skill level is also important.

Qin Yang had been practicing the Canglang Blood Movement Technique for so long, so naturally he would not choose the ordinary Qi Gathering Technique and waste his abundant Qi and blood.

“While you’re practicing, you’re searching at the same time.”

“But before that, you still have to charge some interest.”

"Is my Qin Yang's shop so easy to smash?!" Qin Yang looked cold and stern.

into the night.

The chaotic day in the outer city finally came to a halt and silence returned.

But occasionally you can see some figures walking through the streets.

These figures kept coming in and out of various mansions and houses, most of them wearing yellow clothes.

A masked man in black was hiding in the shadow of the alley, looking at the man in yellow flashing past him with a sneer.

When he saw these people in yellow leaving the residences and houses, they would have a bulging package in their hands.

If you guessed correctly, they should all be gold and silver jewelry brought back from today's riot and robbery.

"This Bian'an Sect is really evil. The money they worked so hard to get back can make people spit it out."

Qin Yang was a little surprised.

After the men in yellow left, he walked out of the alley and headed towards the mansion of the bald man.

If he goes there tonight, he will naturally be hit by the autumn wind again.

"I wonder if the church on the other side will abandon this stronghold after the bald man was killed by me."

Qin Yang didn't know the situation there and just wanted to try his luck.

But when he quietly sneaked into the dark alley, climbed over the high wall, and heard some sharp and weird sounds, he knew something was going on.

When we came to the familiar corner window, the small hole was still there.

Through the small hole, he saw a muscular man with short hair, sitting cross-legged on the ground and reading strange scriptures.

"The world is a sea of ​​misery. Hell is terrifying. Once you reach the other shore, you can find transcendence."

Qin Yang could barely hear some words clearly.

Maybe it was because the man spoke some kind of dialect and his voice was particularly sharp, which made Qin Yang feel violent and wanted to just punch the guy inside.

He estimated the distance, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

The strong man chanting sutras was named Feng Li. After the bald man died, he took his place.

"There was such a big fuss today, and a lot of money should have been stolen."

"Looks like you're going to get rich tonight."

When Feng Li thought of this, he became distracted and could no longer calm down and chant sutras. He only thought about how much money he would make later.

boom!
The next moment, the window exploded violently.

A masked figure bathed in the moonlight and struck like lightning.

boom!
A pumpkin sledgehammer smashed through the airflow and hit Feng Li like a cannonball.

Just listening to the roar of the air flow, Feng Li felt his scalp numb.

The horrific death of the bald man suddenly popped into his mind.

The murderer actually dared to show up!
"Open the mountain palm vigorously!"

Feng Li roared, and all his strength exploded, condensing it into his right palm to strike!

bang~
The golden light sledgehammer was too powerful, the moment it came into contact.

Feng Li's entire arm was shattered by the hammer.

The horrific pain made Feng Li's face distorted, and he wanted to take this opportunity to distance himself.

woohoo~~~
The other party came with another hammer!
boom!
The hammer hit his chest so hard that it was dented and his internal organs were smashed into minced meat.

puff~
Feng Li vomited blood and fell straight to the ground.

“It’s really hard not to fight”

Qin Yang shook his head slightly.

He didn't know any hammering techniques at all, so he simply relied on the power of his energy and blood to smash the opponent to death.

After killing the person, Qin Yang pried open the floor tile as before, but found nothing.

"Damn this guy isn't hiding here"

Qin Yang frowned slightly.

Searching the entire mansion would take a lot of time, but he didn't know when the men in yellow would come back.

But a good idea suddenly appeared in Qin Yang's mind.

"If you want to play, play big!"

(End of this chapter)