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Chapter 30 Visions(1/2)

Moreover, he also unexpectedly discovered that Ye Biao and the Dapeng Gang had a feud, which was also a good starting point for the pair to cooperate against the Dapeng Gang.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Fei sorted out his thoughts and said to Ye Biao bit by bit.

"Brother Ye, to tell you the truth, I also have some issues with the Dapeng Gang, and King Peng has always wanted to put me to death. If I didn't know martial arts, I would have become a lonely ghost long ago."

"oh?"

Ye Biao's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Wang Fei and nodded to indicate for him to continue.

Regarding the holiday with King Peng, Wang Fei had nothing to hide and said it directly in one breath. Since he wanted to cooperate with Ye Biao, he naturally had to show some sincerity.

After listening to what Wang Fei said, Ye Biao thought for a while and asked tentatively.

"So, you want to use the power of my Dongqing Gang to help you get revenge?"

As soon as he said this, Wang Fei smiled again, his smile full of ridicule and disdain.

"Brother Ye, if you think so, I don't have much to say. Do you think I can't kill a Peng King with my strength?"

At the end of his words, Wang Fei stood up and looked at Ye Biao, releasing all his true power. The invisible pressure suddenly filled the entire box, leaving Ye Biao and Wang Lei with an indescribable feeling of depression.

Terrace?

The ability to release one's true power is beyond the scope of ordinary warriors. Ye Biao saw this obvious feature at a glance. He originally thought that at Wang Fei's age, he was at most a man who had gained six or seven serious skills.

Human level warrior.

But he never expected that Wang Fei would actually be on the ground level and have opened up the twelve sects. This is a dream wish for a warrior!

But for such a young boy to realize this, for such a young earth-level warrior, looking at the entire ancient martial arts world, is this a shocking thing, right?

It was only at this moment that Ye Biao realized how ridiculous he was. Looking at the entire Yuan City, there was probably only Wang Fei, an earth-level warrior. With such strength, every force would try their best to win over him.

Object.

Although there are ancient warriors in the Dapeng Gang, with Wang Fei's strength, it is not difficult to destroy the Dapeng Gang. Killing the Peng King is not difficult at all. The troublesome problem is that too much blood will be stained.

"Brother Wang, with your strength, why do you want to cooperate with our Holly Gang?"

With curiosity in his heart, Ye Biao asked Wang Fei respectfully.

"The current structure of Yuan City must be broken. A leading force must appear to suppress various forces, collect protection fees, rob, etc. This has made Yuan City extremely chaotic. If this continues for a long time, the upper management will be alarmed.

At that time, all the big and small forces in Yuan City will definitely be eradicated.

The reason why I want to cooperate with you is, firstly, to destroy the Dapeng Gang, and secondly, to help someone establish a foothold in Yuanshi."

Wang Fei stated his thoughts rationally and finally handed the choice back to Ye Biao.

After hearing Wang Fei's analysis, Ye Biao agreed with him. However, for the Dongqing Gang, this can be said to be a huge benefit without any harm. To deal with ancient warriors like King Peng, Wang Fei will naturally take action, and the Dongqing Gang

All they did was annex the Dapeng Gang.

This process is very simple. With a master like Wang Fei in charge, success is inevitable.

After a while, Wang Fei gently pressed his hand on Ye Biao's right arm. In the blink of an eye, he inserted several silver needles into Ye Biao's arm.

Then Wang Fei gently moved the silver needle and carefully poured his true power into the silver needle. In about thirty seconds, all the silver needles were filled with true power.

But at this moment, a strange scene appeared. The silver needle on Ye Biao's arm suddenly trembled, as if it was being pulled by an extremely strong magnetic field, which was extremely strange.

However, while the silver needle trembled, a trace of warmth appeared on his right arm, which continued to flow on the entire arm, making Ye Biao feel very comfortable.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing?"

Wang Fei noticed the changes in the silver needle and said to Ye Biao with a smile.

"Brother Ye, it was for business just now, but now it is a private matter between you and me. Since I promised to treat your arm, I must keep my promise. Tonight, I will first restore your messed up meridians and bones. As for unblocking the meridians,

It takes a little bit of work."

After saying this, the silver needle stopped trembling again. With quick eyes and quick hands, Wang Fei retracted the silver needle in an instant, looked at his right arm that had regained its blood color, and asked Ye Biao.

"Brother Ye, try it now and see how you feel."

Ye Biao moved his right arm, looked at Wang Fei in disbelief, and shouted.

"Haha, I actually regained my strength. Brother Wang, you are so kind to me!"

Ye Biao was still doubting Wang Fei just now, but now he saw that his right arm could move freely and had regained its strength. It was no longer as weak as before, which made him jump up happily.

Three years! The problem that has been bothering me for three years will be solved soon.

Ye Biao grabbed Wang Fei's hand excitedly and shed tears of excitement. He didn't know how to express his gratitude now.

"Haha, Brother Ye, you don't have to be like this. From now on, you come to me once a day and I will help you open up the blocked meridians."

Having said that, Wang Fei was ready to leave here. Things went smoother than he expected. Since he had already reached a cooperative relationship with the Dongqing Gang, he only had to wait for an opportunity to start a war with the Dapeng Gang.

At that time, King Peng must die, but Xu Wen will look at Yun Zi. If Yun Zi really likes Xu Wen, he will help Yun Zi. Although he is very unwilling in his heart, but giving up is not love?

After being exhausted, Wang Fei finally returned to the cooperative house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiaoshan and the others sitting in the living room, looking sad.

"Brother Fei, are you okay? I wasn't dreaming, was I?"

When Xiaoshan saw that Wang Fei was back safe and sound, he excitedly jumped in front of Wang Fei and asked incredulously.

For this guy Xiaoshan, Wang Fei was speechless and ashamed. The meaning behind this guy's words was that something should happen to his feelings.

"Xiaoshan, you mean something should happen to me?"

"Bah, bah, bah, look at my bad mouth, but, Brother Fei, you killed someone, are you really okay?"

Xiaoshan smacked his mouth several times quickly, and then asked with an uneasy look on his face.

Regarding Xiaoshan's concern for him, Wang Fei felt warm in his heart. He smiled and patted Xiaoshan's shoulder and said.

"Is that called self-defense and eliminating harm for the people?"

"Brother Fei, you are really brilliant in your colors! I am speechless when you look like this."

Xiaoshan shook his head and sighed, looking completely disappointed.

This night was full of twists and turns! Wang Fei exaggeratedly said that he was as tired as a dead dog. He didn't want to play nonsense with Xiao Shan.

So, he greeted Xiaoshan and the others, entered the bedroom, and lay down directly on the bed.

After a while, Wang Fei heard a loud snore.

As long as he falls into a deep sleep, Wang Fei will be led by Bodhidharma and come to this strange space. In this strange space, he does not feel tired at all, and even becomes extremely energetic here.

Wang Fei slowly stabilized his body, looked at Bodhidharma who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, and waited silently for him to wake up. He didn't want to be beaten up by Bodhidharma for such a trivial matter.

If being beaten could open up the dark veins, then he would admit it, but since he was beaten here for the first time, Wang Fei had been beaten frequently by Bodhidharma, but it had no effect at all.

Not to mention that the dark veins were not opened up, but instead he was injured all over his body. It was completely a situation where the gain outweighed the gain.

After a long time, Bodhidharma slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Fei's freely moving left arm, smiled with satisfaction, and said.

"Boy, that's good! You've mastered the art of splitting muscles and twisting bones so quickly."

"Brother Da, you don't know! Your twisted hands almost killed me!"

Seeing Wang Fei's aggrieved look, Bodhidharma laughed loudly and said calmly.

"The splitting of muscles and bones that I used on you tested your courage, as well as your understanding and control of your true power. Now it seems that you have all three."

Before Bodhidharma could finish speaking, Wang Fei's eyes lit up and he asked with surprise.

"Brother Da, are you going to teach me new martial arts skills?"

Bodhidharma shook his head and said mysteriously.

"No matter how many martial arts I teach you, your strength will only stay here. You might as well learn some medical skills from me."

As soon as he heard about medical skills, Wang Fei's interest was greatly reduced. When he first learned from the old monk, Wang Fei was very reluctant to learn medical skills, which led to his current half-baked level.

Bodhidharma quickly understood Wang Fei's inner thoughts, but he was not dissatisfied with Wang Fei's performance. He was more like a teacher, carefully persuading Wang Fei.

"Boy, medical skills are different from martial arts. Martial arts can only hurt people. Those who hurt people must hurt others, but medical skills are different. Medical skills save people and can kill people. Medical skills kill people invisible."

Hearing Bodhidharma's high praise for medical skills and talking about the power of medical skills, Wang Fei suddenly became interested and hurriedly asked for help.

"Brother Da, I was wrong. I want to learn medicine. Please teach me!"

Bodhidharma smiled slightly and said word by word.

"I want you to have a set of acupuncture techniques this time, called Xu, Ming, Ba, Zhen!"

This name sounds very domineering!

Hearing this name, Wang Fei couldn't help but think of it. Regarding the art of traditional Chinese medicine, the only thing Wang Fei was interested in was this formation. Now Bodhidharma wanted to teach him a set of formations, which suited his appetite.

However, just when Wang Fei was about to listen carefully, Bodhidharma suddenly stopped and said.

"Before that, I have to test you with something."

"I knew you wouldn't teach me in vain."

As soon as Wang Fei finished complaining, the scene in front of him had changed greatly. However, Bodhidharma also disappeared before his eyes.

In just the blink of an eye, the trembling ground and the roaring roars in the air stopped at this moment, and the entire space became surprisingly quiet.

There was chaos in front of him, without anyone or anything. Wang Fei felt as if he was in a huge box, with nothing except the thick fog in front of him.
To be continued...
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