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Chapter 104 Taking refuge

Night watchmen can kill people when they dream of dreaming, and they are extremely powerful and cannot be fought against by ordinary people.

At this point, the Yang family may have to follow it!

Yang Dahe continued to sigh and said, "It's a pity that my martial arts practice is not enough. If I can cultivate to the internal organs, especially the spleen, I will not be afraid even if the night watchman comes. It's a pity now..."

After practicing martial arts to the internal organs, you have almost reached the so-called martial arts realm of enlightenment.

Especially when you practice the spleen, the spleen belongs to the mind. When you practice the spleen, the mind is strong and the will is firm. At that time, all evil will not invade you, and the night watcher will not even think about dreaming.

He may even be killed in his dream!

And it is said that by practicing the spleen, one can awaken the ability of the night watchman...

This is why the Yang family has persisted for so many years and has to practice martial arts.

It’s just a pity that Yang Dahe has only stayed in the bone refining realm throughout his life.

Although his son Yang Di has already entered the state of internal strength and muscle training, he is over forty years old!

As for the grandchildren, Yang Zili and Yang Zising’s generation are probably difficult to even have a strong man!

After all, technology is the way of doing things now, and the environment is no longer suitable for practicing martial arts.

But when he thought of Zheng Xiaoming, he suddenly felt aroused.

That Zheng Xiaoming is so young, he has already mastered his muscles. He is also a night watchman...

Damn, is that Zheng Xiaoming not the so-called great success of muscle training at all? But a strong man in the internal organs has reached the great success of spleen training?

Otherwise, how could he be a martial arts master and a night watchman?

If he is young, if he can achieve great internal organs, then wouldn’t that mean... wouldn’t it mean... Zheng Xiaoming really has any magic pills in his hand that can help him replenish his vitality? Even help him achieve great internal organs?

When Yang Dahe thought of this, he was immediately excited.

The frustration and helplessness of being forced to be subdued, and so on disappeared immediately.

Even became expectant!

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Of course, Zheng Xiaoming would not know the complex psychological activities of the Yang family.

He only felt that he was indeed a genius. After he made a move, he turned enemies into friends and subdued the Yang family, his power was established, right?

Well, when I go out to shovel small advertisements in the future, I will not be the only one.

Think about it, it’s such a majestic thing to bring a large group of little brothers in practice clothes to shovel small advertisements everywhere in the city!

More importantly, how much merit should this have?

Yes, the good deeds you have done should be considered on your own, right?

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming burst into laughter.

"Go back quickly and plant the white ape fruit tonight. Then plant a Zhuangyuan fruit and completely conquer the Yang family!"

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming quickly returned to his Futian and did not wait for the second wave of monsters to be attracted.

Instead, use the old method of the past to run directly to the edge of thick fog and use yourself as bait to attract ghosts.

The maturity of the white ape fruit has reached 87%. Zheng Xiaoming has been busy in the middle of the night and has killed more than a dozen monsters in succession.

Finally, the white ape fruit was ripe and swallowed by Zheng Xiaoming in one bite.

Suddenly, countless sword intents rose in my mind.

It seemed as if I could see the various situations of a white-haired ape carrying a long sword in the deep mountains and valleys, killing tigers, leopards, snakes and insects, and picking spiritual medicines and immortal fruits!

And Zheng Xiaoming seemed to have transformed into the old ape, wandering freely in the mountains and forests.

The next morning, when Zheng Xiaoming sat up from the bed, he even felt a sense of melancholy.

I am so impressed by the feeling of being proud of the mountains and forests at night.

This is a kind of freedom!

Freedom without any constraints.

All beasts are not their opponents, and no matter how difficult the terrain is, it is not an obstacle.

Eat the spiritual medicine and immortal fruits in the mountains and forests as long as you want, without restraint, and be happy and free!

All the people of this White Ape Sword Technique can actually be called the White Ape Free Sword!

And this is basically a kind of sword technique based on spring force.

Without spring force, how can you be like a blue ape, ignoring the terrain in the mountains and forests, and even more fulfilling?

Just as he was thinking, Zheng Xiaoming was no longer moving, and he bounced from the bed with his waist and abdomen, almost touching the ceiling. Then he kicked the ceiling and rushed towards the wall on the left like a cannonball.

He was about to hit the wall, but Zheng Xiaoming suddenly kicked the wall again, landing lightly, and made almost no sound.

The White Ape Sword Technique is both a sword technique and a body technique!

"Hahahaha, I have such a fast body movement. As long as I am not in that vast space without any obstruction, even the bullets can't even hit me!

Hahahaha, I had known that the white ape sword technique was so powerful. Did I have to find that Yang Dahe last night?

He and I went to the ring, and the old man was so tired that he couldn't hit me! Hahahaha..."

"Zheng Xiaoming! Are you going to die? You laughed so badly early in the morning... Ahhh, I'm going to beat you to death!" Zheng Yingying from the next room was woken up and shouted in anger.

Zheng Xiaoming, who just felt that he was going to be invincible in the world, suddenly his neck shrank, and his originally inflated mentality immediately shrank back!

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"Damn it, right? What a joke? Today isn't April Fool's Day, right?"

"Ahhhh, why is this happening? I originally planned to watch the fun. Now it's time to watch it, no longer watch it!"

"What's wrong with the people from the Tiequan Yang family? In the past, so many venerables have recruited his family, but none of the people from the Tiequan Yang family have agreed!

Why did you agree to this Zheng Xiaoming? Could it be that you are so stupid in your martial arts practice?"

Early in the morning, many demon hunters waiting to watch the fun saw an announcement issued by the Tiequan Yang family.

The announcement stated that the Yang family of Iron Fist joined the army of Zheng Xiaoming, the new priest of Gaoyang.

A simple news immediately detonated the Pingjiang Provincial section of the entire Witch Hunter Forum.

Even the witch hunters in other regional sectors have many people who are not interested in watching the fun!

Originally, the fact that Yang Dahe challenged Zheng Xiaoming was invincible has a big gimmick.

So much so that the group of Dachu witch hunters in the forum has attracted considerable attention.

At that time, everyone was optimistic that Yang Dahe could beat Zheng Xiaoming!

Some people even started a gambling game for this.

However, now, things have actually undergone a major reversal of 180 degrees, which has naturally attracted more people to pay attention.

For a moment, everyone began to doubt whether it was the invincible Yang Dahe who was invincible with the Iron Fist, or was the entire Yang family who was in the Iron Fist, crazy?

Long Hun, who was also browsing the witch hunter forum, also became extremely exciting, and he was very rare to swear: "Damn, what should Zheng Xiaoming do? It seems that I don't know much about me, the security officer!"
Chapter completed!
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