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Chapter 199 Ancient martial arts school

Ah Mao looked at the little Peiyuan Pill, his eyes were red and his breathing became heavy. He and Ergou were almost at the same time. Now Ergou has become a superman existence, worshipped by his brothers, and has a high status. Brother Dao has always been their boss, and now he is about to refine his body.

Only he is left. Although Ergou values ​​loyalty and is happy for his brothers, he is inevitably disappointed. What's more, since he was a child, people like them have been admiring personal force far more than ordinary people's imagination. Now they have the opportunity to take Xiao Peiyuan Pill to refine their bodies and become a "superman" like Ergou. This was a very exciting thing. This was originally only dared to yell for a while, and felt that the goal was very far away from him, but they didn't expect it to be achieved in an instant.

It became a reality and was still a little unbelievable.

"Thank you, boss! I...I..." Amao's lips trembled, and she didn't know what to say.

"Go and take it quickly! After finishing the body refining early, don't delay our afternoon trip." Lin Yihang understood Ah Mao's personality. He was a man who was better at speaking with actions. He smiled and reached out to pat his shoulder.

"Why!"

A Mao agreed, turned around and went out, and chose a room next to him to go in.

Lin Yihang paused slightly, looked at Ergou and Tie Guozhu standing at the door, and waved his hands.

"It doesn't matter here. Don't be so careful and take care of Amao and Xiaodao."

"Yes, Brother Hang!" Ergou and Tie Guozhu agreed at the same time. However, Ergou turned around and ordered a younger brother, neither of them moved.

Lin Yihang smiled and shook his head. It was useless to know that he would say more. This was also a suite. Lin Yihang entered the inner room. He could sense Ergou and his wife came in and sat down on the sofa in the outer room. It was obvious that he planned to stand guard for himself during his sleep.

Ergou and his two people are loyal and loyalty are put first. They have the strength and status they have today. They are all thanks to Lin Yihang. They are grateful to Brother Hang and admire Brother Hang, so they are willing to work hard for Brother Hang. They know that what happened last night just happened, and they have not even left Nan, and are worried about other dangers, so they must stay here to feel at ease.

Lin Yihang no longer advised them. Next, he might have to fight with ancient warriors. There are crises everywhere. With such loyal brothers, he can save a lot of worries. He entered the inner room, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate.

Almost half an hour later, Lin Yihang was in a state and heard the doorbell ringing outside, followed by a whisper.

Then, with the sound of footsteps, Tie Guozhu came over and knocked on the door.

"Boss, Miss Yang Tingting is here."

"Tingting?" Lin Yihang was stunned, a little surprised. Now it is the time for everyone to rest. Why did Yang Tingting come back to find her?

"Hmph! I have been missing for more than ten days, and my airs have become bigger!" Before Lin Yihang could answer, a beautiful figure had appeared at the door, his tone was dissatisfied.

Yang Tingting was indeed very dissatisfied. She came to find Lin Yihang, but was stopped by Ergou and Tie Guozhu, saying that she wanted to inform Brother Hang first... When she saw Lin Yihang, she actually needed someone to inform him? This made her really want to kick Ergou and the others away.

"You guys go! Tingting comes to me in the future and can come here directly. She is not an outsider." Lin Yihang said to Ergou and the others.

Yang Tingting was then happy. She was not an outsider... These four words make people feel warm!

"Yes, Brother Hang!" Ergou agreed, pulled Tie Guozhu with an ambiguous expression on his face, and reached out to close the inner room door. Obviously, this guy might have thought of somewhere again.

Yang Tingting stood in the room. Listening to the sound of the door closing behind her, she looked at a big bed in the room. The curtains pulled up made the room look very dark, and the orange lights on the bedside lamps were very ambiguous. Her pretty face turned red.

A man and a woman are indeed a little embarrassed in this environment.

Lin Yihang obviously realized this, and he coughed, stood up casually, and opened the curtains with a "swish".

"Sit down!" Lin Yihang said.

"Yeah!" Yang Tingting nodded and sat down on the sofa by the bed.

"Do you want something to drink?" Lin Yihang asked.

"No need! I'm here this time, I want to remind you." Yang Tingting also went straight to the point in order to change the ambiguous atmosphere.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Lin Yihang sat down on another sofa.

The luxurious suite has a relatively large bedroom area. In addition to a large bed, there is also a sofa, a coffee table in the middle, a table next to it, and a TV, computer desk, etc.

The curtains were opened because it was already morning, and you could see the sun shrouding the city outside, and the room was bright. The two of them sat opposite each other and felt very good.

"Last night, the man surnamed Wu also mentioned his identity. He is an ancient martial artist. Do you know about ancient martial artist?" Yang Tingting's face began to become solemn, and she asked.

"I haven't heard of it before!" Lin Yihang told the truth.

Yang Tingting paused, looked at Lin Yihang, and was silent for a moment. Looking at Lin Yihang's calm eyes, she knew that she was not joking with her, so she smiled bitterly.

"Sure enough! I don't know your identity. You have magical powers. However, these powers of yours are completely different from those I have heard of ancient martial arts. I have never seen them before. They are... somewhat like legendary spells."

Yang Tingting looked at Lin Yihang. The latter smiled and neither admitted nor denied what she said.

"I can see that your power is more magical than ancient martial arts. But what I want to remind you is that the power of ancient martial arts is definitely not the little bit shown by the Wu surnamed yesterday. A real ancient martial artsman is so fast that he can even avoid bullets head-on, instead of dodging in advance like the guy yesterday... I have seen a strong man who practices iron shirt kung fu with his own eyes, and his pistol is invulnerable to his body. The bullets will bounce off without breaking his body. This is not the strongest man."

Yang Tingting's tone was very solemn. After all, she had an extraordinary family background, and her hearing and knowledge were not comparable to ordinary people. Although she was not an ancient martial artist, she knew very well about ancient martial artists.

"This is not the most terrifying. The most terrifying thing is that these ancient martial artists generally have sects, and there are very few lone walkers. The inheritance style of the ancient martial artists is extremely protective of their shortcomings. When their disciples are killed, no matter what the reason, the sect will come forward to seek justice, because this is related to the face of the sect. Those ancient martial artists with a long history do not dare to offend even the government. Once they get involved, it will be very troublesome. I know that you have erased the clues last night. However, we have been around, and this will definitely be found out. The police can leave it to me, as long as there is no evidence, no one dares to arrest us."

Yang Tingting said this and gave a pause.

This is also one of the reasons why Lin Yihang dared to take action. If it were an ordinary person, such a major murder case, regardless of whether there is any evidence or not, as long as there is a little clue, the police would arrest the person. After entering the bureau, they would take some measures and suffer the losses.

However, Lin Yihang has a background. Apart from Yang Tingting, he knew that there were other people who were helping him, and at least he would not be tortured. In this way, it would be okay as long as the clues were erased.

"The trouble is the ancient martial artist named Wu. The ancient martial artists act according to the rules of the world, and they do not tell the evidence. As long as there are clues, they will come up. They play the brand of the rules of the world, and even the government cannot stop them. Moreover, if the ancient martial artist sect takes action, they will definitely send masters, or even a few people to accompany them, kill the young and old ones; defeat one sect, and there is another sect with excellent relationships... it is like stabbing a hornet's nest." Yang Tingting frowned slightly, with a worried face.

Lin Yihang's brows also frowned. If this is the case, it would be really troublesome. If he is now at the Immortal Master Realm and has a flying sword to defend himself, of course he would not be afraid of anything. He has seen ancient martial artists, which is one level lower than cultivators. With the speed and flexibility of the flying sword, it should be difficult to survive. A flying sword can deal with ancient martial artists to cut melons and vegetables.

The key to the problem is that he is just an immortal now and cannot control the flying sword. The power of the talisman treasure is much worse than that of the flying sword, so it is enough to deal with ancient martial artists. However, the talisman treasure is a one-time consumable item. He tried his best to make only six pieces. The spiritual power of the flying sword has been excessively consumed.

When dealing with the young man surnamed Wu, he used up one of the six fubaos, and only five were left in his hand. It was difficult for him to feel safe by relying on five treasures that were consumed at one time to fight against the difficult ancient martial arts sect.

"Yihang, you are so powerful, I believe your master must be very strong. At this time, the best way is to ask them to come forward and resolve this conflict." Yang Tingting looked at Lin Yihang's expression and suggested with concern, "They came to cause trouble for the last night. As long as the sect behind you can compete with the sect behind the sect behind the Wu surname, they have nothing to say."

To put it bluntly, strength is the first priority. Only with strength can one have the right to negotiate. If Lin Yihang does not have enough strength to compete with the young master surnamed Wu, even if they have the right to explain it clearly.

"My master..." Lin Yihang almost blurted out that my master was in another world, but thinking too strangely would probably involve the fact that he was a time traveler, which is difficult to explain. It is not a question of whether to trust, this secret must not be told to others.

He immediately changed his words, "I don't know if my master...is there."

"Then how did your cultivation come from?" Yang Tingting asked curiously.

Some people don’t know if they have a master, this is very strange!
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