Song Yuzhi hugged Qin Wanqing tightly and cried bitterly, as if she had lost her toy-loving child.

Song Yuzhi was crying so sadly, Qin Wanqing couldn't help but feel moved. Xiao Yang's figure subconsciously appeared in her mind. Xiao Yang stared at her fiercely: I saved you, this low-grade spirit stone is the reward I deserve. If you don't know the right and wrong next time, you will not be a slap again.

"Next time, definitely won't be next time."

Qin Wanqing murmured, gently reached out and touched her cheek, and her expression was a little sweet. Although Xiao Yang hit her, she could no longer avenge Xiao Yang.

While the two women missed Xiao Yang infinitely, Xiao Yang had already taken the bus going south and headed straight for Guangdong. At this time, the Long family began to martial law in Ninghai, but they did not know that Xiao Yang had already left Ninghai.

After Xiao Yang rescued Qin Wanqing that night, he climbed straight over the back mountain, called a black taxi on Huashan Avenue, took him to Taicheng a hundred kilometers away, and then took a long-distance bus to Nanyue.

Guangdong is the third largest city in China and the largest immigrant city. It is mixed with dragons and snakes. Even if the Long family is well-known in their hands and eyes, it is impossible for them to find Xiao Yang in a short time. When they are about to find Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang may have already broken through the third level of Qi training and entered the fourth level.

The difference between cultivators in the first three levels of Qi training and ancient martial arts practitioners is not too big, but the later stage, the more obvious the difference between the two is. After all, cultivators practice the supreme path that goes against the will of heaven. When Xiao Yang breaks through to the fourth level, Zhou Yanzhi will definitely have no way to hurt Xiao Yang again. Even Xiao Yang can subdue him extremely easily without having to fight for the danger of breaking his spiritual eyes.

On the morning of the second day, Xiao Yang finally arrived in Guangdong. There was actually a bigger reason why he chose here. It was closer to Hong Kong. If the Long family came here, he could still sneak into Hong Kong at any time. The Long family might have only one hand covering the sky in the mainland, but it may not be able to run rampant when they arrive in Hong Kong.

After Xiao Yang got off the car, he called a black taxi and headed straight for the coastline, and finally stopped in a small town near the sea. Xiao Yang liked this town very much. Almost all smuggled, and a large number of cargo ships came ashore here, and the public security was in chaos, and the police did not come to patrol often.

Xiao Yang rented a small bungalow by the cliff near the sea. Every day he got up, he ran to the beach to sniff the exhaust gas from the fishing boat. The nutritional level of this exhaust gas is far greater than that of the car exhaust, but it did not help Xiao Yang. He has now practiced the gas for three levels, and the toxins needed are almost in the sky and underground compared to before.

After silently regulating his breath for a week and repairing the spiritual eyes in his body to the greatest extent, Xiao Yang finally took out the highly toxic chemicals taken out of the chemical experiment.

Looking at nearly a hundred bottles of highly toxic chemicals, Xiao Yang pondered for a moment, but decided to start with tetra-methyl-methyl-disulfone-tetraamide. He didn't understand chemistry, he only knew that the name was the longest, and theoretically it should be the lowest toxin.

He didn't know that this thing had another alias called poison - rat - strong, and there was no medicine to cure it. As long as you consume too much, you will die immediately.

But Xiao Yang was not stingy. After silently exercising his skills, he opened the bottle and poured it into one mouthful.

At that moment, his throat and stomach burned violently and stinged. He quickly transported his mind to the strongest, and his dantian started to run wildly, just like a water pump... buzz! buzz! buzz!

Xiao Yang thought it would end soon, but he moved his dantian for about five hours before he cleared all the toxins in his body.

This made him a little scared, and at the same time he had a new understanding of these high-intensity chemical toxins. If there was a slight mistake, he might be poisoned.

However, the result of taking risks was rich. Not only was the spiritual eye in the center of the dantian completely repaired because of these powerful toxins, the tenacity of the dantian was once again increased by one level, and the dantian had nearly doubled. Now his dantian has exceeded the capacity of his dantian in his previous life by about three or four times. Now it is only in the early stage of the third level, and he has not even cultivated a trace of spiritual consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness.

If I return to Northern Shenglanzhou, I will definitely be snatched by those seven-star sects and eight-star sects? Is the legendary super genius just like that?

Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel a little proud. He looked down at the more than 100 glass bottles next to him, thinking that with these highly toxic chemicals, it could be expanded seven or eight times more. Although the upgrade speed in the future will become a little slow due to the increase in the capacity of the dantian, the power can easily crush the same level, and it is not impossible to kill people beyond the level.

"I just don't know what kind of spiritual root this body is now."

Xiao Yang pondered for a moment. He only knew that this body felt extremely sensitive to water. The small thunderbolt technique, fireball technique and wind control technique were also very easy. In other words, at least it was four-type spiritual roots. But it didn't matter. It was nothing more than the speed of cultivation that was slightly slower than the pure spiritual roots, as long as it was not eight-type spiritual roots.

While Xiao Yang stepped up the time to escalate, Ninghai finally found out the truth, because the people from the Long family found Ma Le through video recording. After Cheng Lao's soul-catching Ma Le, he successfully obtained consultation from his mouth. When the people of the Long family rushed to the bombed building, they did not find any signs of life. They dug three feet into the ground, but they still couldn't see anyone dead or dead, and even had a hair.

This made the Long family members feel a little lucky. They think that perhaps Xiao Yang did not kill Long Quan and Zhou Yanzhi, so they decided not to kill Ma Le for the time being, and to leave one person in their hands, which is more confident.

However, although Ma Le was not killed, at the same time, the Long family issued a huge wanted order, directly listing Xiao Yang as the number one wanted criminal. In addition to the official wanted, they also issued a hunting order on the black road. Anyone who provided Xiao Yang's whereabouts was rewarded with a reward of 10 million yuan, and those who could capture Xiao Yang also increased the price to 100 million yuan.

While the Long family was chasing Xiao Yang from black and white, Xiao Changlong, the head of the Xiao family, also convened family members to hold a family meeting.

"Xiao Yang, who is chasing the Long family, is Wenxuan's legitimate son. What do you think?" Xiao Changlong sat upright, closed his eyes slightly, and asked slowly.

"What else do you think about this? Dad, Xiao Wenxuan has been expelled from the house by us. Are you afraid that the Long family will come to us?" Xiao Wenting, the eldest son of the Xiao family, replied in surprise. He thought that their Xiao family had no money for this matter.

Xiao Changlong did not agree with Xiao Wenting's opinion, but asked the other son lightly: "Wenhua, what do you think?"

"Since it's the son of my second brother, and this matter has been caused by a engagement, my Xiao family doesn't say a word, but our Xiao family seems to be afraid of their Long family." Xiao Wenhua used to have a very good relationship with Xiao Wenxuan, so she couldn't help but speak out to help.

"Wenhua, don't forget that Wenxuan protected the witch and stole the Xiao family's treasure Rhober Pill. We have long told the world that Xiao Wenhua and the Xiao family have broken up. Now that something happened to his son, we have no obligation to come forward. Now the relationship between the Xiao Long family is friendly, because an unimportant person has disrupted the cooperation, but the biggest thing is not worth it." Seeing Xiao Wenhua talking to Xiao Yang, Xiao Wenting stood up and accused him loudly.

"The second sister-in-law's affairs were not yet concluded. In my eyes, the second sister-in-law is not the one who robbed himself." Xiao Wenhua turned his head aside. He felt that this matter was inappropriate than ten years ago. Now Xiao Wenhua has shown this matter again to prove it, which makes him even more unhappy.

"Hmph, don't stolen yourself? That's a bewitching witch, and no one knows her origin. Besides, it's hard to say whether Xiao Yang's evil seed is Wenxuan's seed..."

The more Xiao Wenting said, the more outrageous he became, Xiao Changlong, who was in the upper head, opened his eyes and glared at him fiercely: "Shut up."

Mr. Xiao said something, but Xiao Wenting didn't dare to do it again. At this time, Xiao Changlong had already waved his hand slowly: "You guys retreat. I have my own considerations about this."

Seeing this, the two sons hurriedly took their family out of the old man's study.

After a large group of people walked out, Xiao Changlong called out to the darkness on his left: "Brother Guan, what do you think about this?"

With his call, an elder with yellow hair and beard slowly walked out of the darkness. He was hunched over and his eyes looked very turbid.

"Xiao Yang is probably awakened from his martial arts." Old Guan said softly, subconsciously reaching out and touching his chest. It's still painful now, it's windy and rainy. Twenty years ago, he got a palm here. The person who gave him this palm was Xiao Yang's mother. If he hadn't revealed his identity in time, he would have been beaten to death.

"Awakened the martial arts vein? Didn't he be detected to have no talent for cultivating internal energy?" Xiao Changlong asked in surprise.

"The missing person of the Long family is Zhou Yanzhi, who is said to be in the middle stage of the Yellow-level cultivation, and the nine-section whip with one hand is unpredictable. He can subdue him without knowing it, and he must be at the peak of the Yellow-level."

"The peak of Huang-level? Do you think Xiao Yang may be at the peak of Huang-level? How old is he??" Xiao Changlong looked shocked and felt it was too incredible.

"Brother Xiao, don't forget that Zhen Ji was only in her twenties back then. She was already in the middle stage of Xuan level. It's not surprising that her son has the peak of Huang level cultivation, right?"

"So, I've missed a good grandson!" Xiao Changlong sighed, and then asked again: "For the past few years, you have been investigating Zhen Ji. Is there any whereabouts of her?"

"I have a little bit of a flaw. She should be the legendary hidden sect."

"The Hidden Sect?" Xiao Changlong exclaimed, his old expression was completely rigid. It is rumored that there are eight hidden sects in China. All of them have great magical powers, and there are many Xuan-level masters like Cang Gou. It is not rare for Earth-level masters, and there are even legendary heaven-level masters. However, these Hidden Sect masters never participate in secular affairs, so almost no one knows them. Some ordinary people even think that Chinese Kung Fu is a deceptive. However, Xiao Changlong knows that the big families in China basically invite some ancient martial arts masters to take charge, and the country will also worship some top masters. However, most of these ancient martial arts masters are casual cultivators or small sects. Very few people in the Hidden Sect come out to interfere in secular affairs.

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Chapter completed!