"If you are a master of the level of Zhanlong, I can't protect you from ten. To be honest, there are really not many people in this world who can protect you. Of course, Li Hansha is one." Wang Chen thought for a while.

"My dad recently negotiated a project worth about 2 billion US dollars abroad, and he bid from someone else." Yu Beiyao thought for a while.

"A project worth 2 billion US dollars? This can make countless people crazy. The price of killers on the international black market can kill someone with tens of thousands of dollars." Wang Chen looked around alertly: "Let's go, go home quickly, I'll send you back, it's best not to show up in public in the future."

"But I think this place is safe." Yu Beiyao also had a little frightened: "Do you think it would be safe for me to stay at home if I were a person like Zhanlong?"

"Not safe." Wang Chen said in a decisive tone: "Don't talk about your family, even the military compound or even the head's mansion, he can lurk in. You are right, only by Li Hansha is the safest."

"Oh, find an opportunity to communicate with him, and hope he can protect me." Yu Beiyao did not dare to go home.

"There should be nothing for the time being. There are not many people like Duan Zhanlong. Go home first and then communicate with him." Wang Chen said: "Call your father and ask him to take more bodyguards to pick you up. Although there are not necessarily many people, it is better than not."

"I only know now that some people can match the thousand troops alone." Yu Beiyao looked at the closed door. She wanted Li Hansha to open the door.

But the door never opens and is closed forever.

indoor.

Li Hansha didn't care about the two girls and sat cross-legged.

He fought with Duan Zhanlong and had some understanding of his martial arts cultivation. He had to calmly recall it. After all, there were not many opportunities to fight with such masters in life and death, and maybe only once or twice in his life.

In the dark, he looked back and the room was pitch black, but his eyes were like daylight.

Every inch of his muscles was slowly squirming, as if spring insects were about to emerge from the land, full of vitality.

A little mouse-like qi bag bulged out from the belt vein again, this time it was wandering all over the body except the head.

If this little mouse Qi bag can break through the Yuzhen point behind the cervical spine and reach the head, it will be equivalent to break through the life and death entrance in Taoist Qi training, communicate with the bridge of heaven and earth, and establish a Vajra indestructible.

The head is the leader of the six yangs, and there is no mistake in the slightest way. Practicing qigong is a taboo topic for the head.

Li Hansha's Tiger Roar Golden Bell Cover and Dragon Roar Iron Cloth Shirt have also practiced their heads. Now they are tough and hard to break with swords and guns. But they are just small successes. If you want to transport a large mass of qi and blood to the head, stimulate the potential of life, and open the shackles of the soul, it will be a life of death.

The so-called shackles of the soul, the bridge of heaven and earth, and the mystery of life and death are all terms for Taoist practice.

The bulging little mouse is a mass of qi and blood essence. Wherever it wanders, it will be moisturized in any part of the body, which can relieve illness, strengthen muscles and bones, refine diaphragm, regulate internal organs, purify blood, and even shake bone marrow.

This thing is called Yuan Jing, or Yuan Dan, in Taoist terms, which starts from the Dantian, wraps around the belt meridian, and then travels through the whole body.

There are not many people who can practice this group of Yuan Jing, and they are rare in martial arts cultivation. Once they are trained, their qi and blood are concentrated, their internal breath is in full swing, their strength is infinite, and their courageous and strong. When they take action, they are like ghosts and gods, and it is difficult for ordinary masters to beat them.

When the body reaches this strength, it will naturally develop strong self-confidence and dare to challenge the world. The spiritual momentum will rise to a new level, so the realm of breaking the soul with one punch appears.

Crack Crack Crack Crack….

Li Hansha carried this mass of Yuan Jing blood along a large spine. When he arrived at the Yuzheng point, he was blocked and could no longer reach the Baihui point on the top of his head.

Jade pillow is a gateway.

Qi and blood swell up, impacting the acupoints, the head seems to encounter huge force, and the skull has a cracked smell.

His face was blood red and his anger was rushing to the crown, which was very terrible. This was a sign that the qi and blood were concentrated on the head and the blood vessels were filled. If this continued, the blood vessels on the head would explode.

"It's still not possible." He sighed a long time ago, and the blood in Yuzhen acupoint drilled back into the dantian, returned to calm, broke through the bridge of weather, and replenished the brain. It was equivalent to the transformation of a person from acquired to innate. In Taoism, it was against the will of heaven, so how could it be easy?

Although there was no success in the impact, Li Hansha's expression was not discouraged, as simple as eating and drinking water. From his eyes, it can be seen that he had firm confidence and believed that he would succeed. This is a matter of time sooner or later.

This confidence is a momentum cultivated by courageously moving forward in a battle that is unshakable and unstoppable.

When I opened my eyes, it was already morning, the sun shining and the birds chirping.

Feeling a little hungry, he walked to the center of the house and opened the cabinet. It was an antique jar with pills as big as longans. It was fragrant and made of many precious Chinese herbal medicines, with the essence of grains and various nutrients. Eating one can ensure the nutrition of the warrior for a day and can also regulate the stomach and intestines.

This thing is called fasting pill.

It has existed since ancient times. Those practitioners who escaped into the mountains and had three meals a day were very troublesome, so they invented this kind of pill.

With the progress of the times, the drug technology has also improved. Fasting pills have also been given in the hands of some warriors. Li Hansha's fasting pills were passed down to him by his master. The method and various medicinal materials are quite complicated. Fortunately, he is rich, so it doesn't matter.

With this ability, it is still very convenient to make money. He used to follow the organization to make false contributions. On the one hand, he saved his life and on the other hand, he also made money by relying on the organization. Now he has completely broken with the organization and this source of wealth has been cut off.

After swallowing this pill, the pot of medicinal porridge prepared regularly in the rice cooker also smelled fragrant. He drank it slowly, walked around casually, then took a shower, changed his clothes, and was very idle. Then he went out for a walk and took a walk.

This is also a skill for health preservation. When a person reaches his level, his every move is perfect, and his body care depends on the details.

Only when you move and remain calm and conform to nature will you be strong and keep your physical strength from fading.

This community is very deep and high-end, and has rockery and artificial rivers. He chose to be here because he was attracted by the environment here.

He sat on a stone bench under the shade of the tree, watching the fish swimming in the river, immersing himself in natural fun,

"Hansha, are you in a daze in the morning?"

A sweet and glutinous voice came from behind. Li Hansha turned around and saw a girl in a sportswear running, with a ponytail, pure and healthy, with a graceful figure and a sweet face.

This is one of his neighbors. He has known each other for almost three years. He doesn't know what the other party is doing and he doesn't know what the other party is. As for how the other party knows his name, he doesn't know. He is too lazy to think about these mundane things and too lazy to care about them.

However, he could see her running every morning when he walked, about 20 years old. Sometimes the two chatted for a few words, but they were all chance meeting and passing by.

"Yes, I'm thinking about things." Li Hansha nodded and greeted him casually, not wanting to talk more.

But the girl actually stopped: "Yesterday I saw two very beautiful girls at your door. Do you keep them out? Are you worried about this?"

"No, it's another matter." Li Hansha's tone was as clear as water, neither anxious nor impatient, nor at all impatient.

"Is that so? Look, those two girls are here again." The girl pointed to the door in the distance.
Chapter completed!