The strongest fairy king

Chapter 74
The young man approached Zhang Xiaorong with a smile, without even looking at Lin Yuyang, he directly sat in the seat where Ma Lili was sitting.

"Can I sit down?" The man asked, and he sat down before they could speak.

The displeasure on Zhang Xiaorong's face could already be seen, she frowned, and when she was about to speak, Lin Yuyang waved her hand and whispered a word, "Get lost."

"What did you say?" The man froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Lin Yuyang, a young man with an unfamiliar face, dared to talk to him like this. Afterwards, his face revealed an angry look.

"I told you to go away." Lin Yuyang was not polite.

"Yuyang..." Zhang Xiaorong just spoke, but was interrupted by Lin Yuyang's eyes. Now, she didn't know what to say, and there was a trace of worry in her eyes.

The man in front of him is very powerful, his name is Zhou Hongda, and he is from the Zhou family, a well-known business family in the world. Although he is not a powerful figure, there are hundreds of younger brothers under him, and he always walks sideways in the world, almost No one messed with him.

"Okay, okay." Zhou Hongda said two good words, almost gnashing his teeth, the corners of his eyes were red, showing his anger.

Seeing that he was still sitting on that seat, Lin Yuyang was already impatient, so he stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar, lifted him up with a slight force, and then, in his terrified eyes, lifted him up. He flew into the air, hit the ground with a thud, and fell a mess, unable to get up for a long time.

"It's a fight, it's a fight." The guests who were eating next to them all cast curious glances when they saw the movement here. Among them, those who drank too much were still yelling loudly, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"That person seems to be Mr. Zhou. He is famous for being ruthless. If he dared to beat him, he must end badly."

"Too impulsive, you have to pay the price."

Chirping and humming, Zhou Hongda struggled to get up, pointed at Lin Yuyang and shouted: "Okay, you, you wait for me." After saying that, he climbed into the car in despair, started the car and escaped.

"Yuyang, his name is Zhou Hongda, and he has a lot of history. If you hurt him, you will definitely not let it go." Zhang Xiaorong found that Lin Yuyang has changed a lot from before. Of course, the most intuitive expression is that Lin Yuyang has become a lot braver. This is different from the cowardice in the past. , has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"This kind of rubbish can't hurt a single hair of my hair, so you don't have to worry about it." Lin Yuyang didn't take it to heart just because he was just a wealthy dude.

At this time Ma Lili came back, and seeing Zhang Xiaorong's expression was a bit strange, she asked curiously, and when she learned that Lin Yuyang had taught Zhou Hongda a lesson, she immediately clapped her hands and said, "That Mr. Zhou, I don't know where I saw Sister Rong, and I often see you these two days. Driving to the store, taking the opportunity to strike up a conversation, and posing like a big boss, it's very annoying, Yuyang, you taught me a good lesson."

Seeing that she was afraid of chaos, Zhang Xiaorong felt a little helpless. Seeing that it was getting late, she called her to eat instant noodles. When she finished eating, Lin Yuyang went to pay the bill, and the three left the food street together.

About 5 minutes after they left, Zhou Hongda came back again. This time he was not alone, but brought twenty brave gangsters with him, intending to beat Lin Yuyang hard and save his lost face. He couldn't find the three of them, and he was so angry that he almost jumped up.

"Damn it, I've grown so big, I haven't been beaten before, kid, you're dead." Zhou Hongda cursed secretly, and ordered his subordinates to investigate immediately to find out Lin Yuyang's identity.

At this time, Lin Yuyang and Zhang Xiaorong were strolling in the busy street, and Ma Lili had already gone home, leaving them a space to be alone.

Zhang Xiaorong is very busy all year round, and she has very little time to go shopping. At this moment, wandering in the street, her interest in shopping has also come, so she concentrates on enjoying the joy of shopping, going into various fashion stores from time to time, trying on clothes , and let Lin Yuyang help with the details.

Zhang Xiaorong is beautiful and tall, a typical clothes rack, she looks pretty in everything she wears, whenever she asks, Lin Yuyang will nod and say words of praise, and when she encounters clothes she really likes, she will usually It took more than 3000 yuan to buy it in just one hour, and I almost couldn't carry the bag in my hand.

In the evening of early winter, as time went by, the temperature gradually became colder, and the number of pedestrians on the street gradually decreased.

At midnight, Zhang Xiaorong finished shopping. Before leaving, she reminded Lin Yuyang again to be careful, lest Zhou Hongda retaliate. Although she now knows that Lin Yuyang has some martial arts skills, there is a saying that no matter how good the martial arts skills are, she will be afraid Kitchen knife, she was still afraid that he would suffer.

In fact, Zhang Xiaorong was wrong. Most martial arts masters in the mortal world are afraid of kitchen knives before the day after tomorrow peak, but monks who have become cultivators, or innate warriors, have already left the category of mortals, and they will not be afraid of kitchen knives at all. .

In fact, not to mention kitchen knives, even if they are made of fine steel, a machete that can split pig iron will not hurt Lin Yuyang at all. As long as his spiritual consciousness is not exhausted to the extreme, even if ten submachine guns are fired at the same time, he can leave calmly. A bullet hit him.

Lin Yuyang knew that Zhou Hongda's matter would not be so simple to let go, but he was really not afraid of that bunch of younger brothers, domineering dudes, mortals' power is limited, and in front of powerful monks, everything is just floating clouds, but he knew Zhang Xiaorong was kind, so she nodded and said that I know and will be careful, so don't worry about me.

It was getting late, Lin Yuyang helped to hail a taxi, and after she got in the car and left, he also turned around and walked home.

After arriving home, Lin Yuyang didn't stay idle. After washing up, he immediately entered the Immortal Mansion and began to practice. The practice of Jiuxuan Killing Immortal Art reached a certain level, and he could no longer proceed after using it with one mind and three uses.

Lin Yuyang practiced one-mind and three-purpose practice many times, but did not try to do one-mind and four-purpose. After that, he introduced Qi into the body, manipulated the circulation of true energy in the body, penetrated into the meridians, and carried out the work of transformation and expansion.

After cultivating like this for four hours, Lin Yuyang came out of the Immortal Mansion, and found that it was already dark outside, and he didn't sleep. He went out to the breakfast shop to eat, and then went directly to the hill behind the community, facing the rising sun, Exhale and exhale, and practice the exercises for a while.

This hill is only more than 100 meters high. There is a mountain road at the foot of the mountain. You can go all the way to the top of the mountain. Because it is close to the villa community, the residents who will come here are the residents of the villa community. It is still early and most people are in their dreams. Except for Lin Yuyang Other than that, there was no one else, appearing quiet and elegant.

At the end of the exercise, Lin Yuyang opened his eyes, looked at the rising sun, and drew circles with his hands along the sides of his body towards his chest. When his true energy was surging, his clothes gradually swelled up as if they were inflated , It was not until the arms were rounded together that the breath was sucked into the dantian and stored by him, and the clothes gradually shrunk and returned to their original shape.

At this time, Zhang Jiaqiang was also exercising in the woods that he often went to on weekdays. He kicked the tree with his foot, making a whining sound through the air.

Click!

His right foot kicked a tree as thick as a bowl, and it broke the tree in one fell swoop.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing. After using the real essence, the power is more than ten times stronger than before." Looking at the half of the fallen tree trunk, Zhang Jiaqiang muttered to himself.

He tried to kick with his feet just now, but he could only kick off a piece of bark, but if the little vitality absorbed by the inner vision spiritual sense was on his feet, the trunk would be kicked off with one kick, let him understand that the innate Warriors, and even the monks that Lin Yuyang said, absorb the true essence that is the foundation of everything. Not the same.

After being happy for a while, Zhang Jiaqiang played a set of boxing techniques, stomped his feet suddenly, and he stamped a footprint on the ground as deep as three centimeters. He was already very satisfied with the strength of his body. Today's exercise is over, he rested After a while, he tidied up the ground and left the woods satisfied. He planned to find Lin Yuyang to report on his recent practice and ask if he could start to practice real cultivation skills.

(End of this chapter)