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Chapter 752 [The Mystery of Stone Carvings] (Part 2)

Zhang Yang ran to the foot of the Luankong Mountain and finally stopped a passing car, took out 200 yuan, and then took out his work permit and bin certificate. The other party agreed to send him to Mr. Tianchi's villa in Xiangshan.

When he was about to arrive at Xiangshan Villa, Li Wei called another phone call, but he rushed to Lukong Mountain and only saw the jeep, but not Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang said: "I took Shunfengfeng down the mountain. You want to drag that car back."

"Have you found Sister Xiaolong?"

"No, the storm is so strong. If she really wants to hide, where will I go to find it?" Zhang Yang did not tell Li Wei about Wen Ling's possible visit to Mr. Tianchi's residence. Some things should be found by herself.

Just as Li Wei's electric vocals were hung up, Luo Huining called again, and there was no need to hide too much from Luo Huining Zhang Yang. The car had already arrived outside the Xiangshan Villa. Zhang Yang saw the jeep outside the door and whispered: "Godmom, I've found her!"

Luo Huining said nervously: "Where is she?"

Zhang Yang said: "Don't worry, she should be fine! I'll call you later!"

Zhang Yang closed the electric vocals and nodded to the driver who sent him to express his gratitude. He pushed open the car door and walked down. Wen Ling's car parked outside the door. The door was closed and should have been locked from the inside. Zhang Yang jumped into the air, swept over the courtyard wall, and fell lightly on the ground. He saw Wen Ling.

Wen Ling stood quietly in the middle of the yard. Her body was already wet with rain, but she didn't realize it at all. She looked at the night sky with her eyes as if she had entered a state of meditation.

Zhang Yang said: "Wen Ling!"

Wen Ling didn't say anything.

Zhang Yang said again: "What are you doing?"

Wen Ling suddenly turned her face, and a pair of wonderful eyes like a cold pool looked at Zhang Yang coldly: "Where is the briefcase you took away?"

"Secretary bag? What briefcase?" Zhang Daren said with a confused look on his face, but he immediately remembered that on the night when Wen Ling had a car accident, he and Wen Ling fought fiercely in Yayun Lake. He snatched the briefcase from Wen Ling, and the briefcase contained a rubbing that reversed the world.

Wen Ling said: "On the night when I had an accident, you snatched the briefcase from me. There was a rubbing in the briefcase. Do you remember? Where did you get the rubbing?"

Zhang Yang said: "The briefcase was taken away by the police. As for where it is now, I really don't know.

"You are lying!" Wen Ling said Li.

"Do I need to lie to you? I have never opened the briefcase at all. Choi Ji-hwan is a Korean spy. It is said that there is evidence of his crime in the briefcase."

Wen Ling sneered: "There were so many rubbings in this yard, including Yinsha Shura Palm and Sword of Desolate Wind and Rain. All of them were collected from the Dragon Ridge Quarry of the Luankong Mountain. Do you dare say that you have no knowledge of the rubbings?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "Sister Ling, I don't know what you are talking about? The more you say, I'm more confused."

Wen Ling said, "Don't be confused? Okay, then I'll hit you until you're not confused!" Her eyes sterned, and an extremely powerful cold wave radiated to the surroundings with her body as the center. The surrounding air seemed to be condensed in an instant, and the raindrops falling in the air turned into a fierce ice needle because they could not bear the sudden cold temperature. Accompanied by Wen Ling's angry shout, the fierce ice needle shot towards Zhang Yang.

When Zhang Yang was talking to Wenling, he had already been secretly guarding himself. He still remembered Wenling's past actions freshly and had never relaxed his guard against her at all times. When Wenling took action, he began to act at the same time, stabbing into the void with one punch. It was the Tianlong Transformation Rain in the Dragon Fist.

Wen Ling used the cold internal force of Yinsha Han Ice Palm to turn the surroundings into a cold world, but Zhang Yang's move was spring and flowers bloomed. His punch was filled with vigorous and hot power. The scorching internal force formed a huge cyclone with his right fist as the center, which rolled all the ice needles emitted by Wen Ling with the internal force. The spring breeze and rain, and the ice needle melted into water droplets, and reflected towards Wen Ling under the stimulation of Zhang Yang's thick internal force.

Wen Ling's body changed rapidly, floating up from the spot like a ghost, suddenly turned behind Zhang Yang, and slapped his back with a palm.

Zhang Yang didn't even look at it, and his backhand also hit him with a palm, and the frost melted! With a loud noise from the ground, his palms touched each other, and the bodies of both of them were shocked. Zhang Yang staggered back two steps, and the bluestone slab under his foot made a crack, and it cracked. Zhang Yang's left hand was instantly covered with a layer of frost. The meridians stagnated. Zhang Yang's internal strength continued to move freely. In a blink of an eye, the steam on his left hand rose and the frost melted cleanly. Zhang Daguanren sighed in his heart. Since he came to this world, he had never encountered a even opponent. Although his strength had not yet returned to his peak, he had already exerted 80% of his strength. However, in the competition with Wen Ling, he was still at a disadvantage. You must know that Wen Ling was not his opponent before the car accident, and it was not him who had regressed, but Wen Ling made an essential leap in martial arts during his sleep.

After Wen Ling took the palm, she did not continue to chase her. She put her hands behind her and looked at Zhang Yang and said, "You are not an ordinary person!"

Zhang Yang said: "Who are you?"

Wen Ling's eyes became confused: "Don't ask me, I don't know, I don't even know who I am!" She raised her pointed jaw, with a arrogant and cold expression: "I'll give you three days to retrieve the rubbings in the briefcase and hand them over to me, otherwise I will never show mercy." After saying that, her body floated up lightly, turned in the air, and suddenly disappeared outside the wall.

Zhang Yang looked at the empty courtyard after Wen Ling left, and sighed from the bottom of his heart. He had no idea that Wen Ling's martial arts cultivation had actually reached this level. Who is she? Is she now Wen Ling or someone else?

After Wen Ling left, Zhang Yang turned around and came to the study room. The room was in a mess. He found Chen Xue lying on the ground in the study room.

Chen Xue's teeth were closed, and her pretty face turned pale due to the cold. She was slapped by Wen Ling and then stopped the roar. Seeing Zhang Yang walking in, Chen Xue's eyes showed a hint of comfort. Zhang Yang came to Chen Xue's side, picked her up, untie her roar, grabbed Chen Xue's hands, and felt that her body temperature was scary. Zhang Yang hugged Chen Xue tightly and said with guilt: "It's me that's not good, I'm late!"

Chen Xue said in a trembling voice: "I'll say it when I come..."

Zhang Yang turned on the air conditioner and raised the temperature in the room a little. Then he sat cross-legged with Chen Xue on the ground, and the two of them opposed each other with their palms. Zhang Yang entered Chen Xue's meridians with the strength of his own pure yang, dispelling the cold poison in her meridians for her.

After an hour, Chen Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and the fragrance and sweat were pouring on her forehead. She opened her eyes and said, "I feel much better."

Zhang Yang withdrew his palm and said, "Fortunately, your internal strength has a deep foundation. If you are an ordinary person, you will at least get seriously ill after suffering from this palm."

Chen Xue said: "How could she suddenly wake up?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "I don't know, she is strange, there are too many things that are difficult to explain."

Chen Xue told Zhang Yang what had just happened. Because it was Saturday, Chen Xue came to sort out the room routinely. She was reading a book in the study room. Suddenly she heard something outside. She didn't see anything strange when she went out. However, when she returned to the study room, she saw a woman in front of the desk, which was Wen Ling who was quietly sneaking in.

Wenling asked her if she knew the rubbings that reversed the world?

Chen Xue only said that she didn't know. Wen Ling rushed up and slapped her, hitting her mouth. Just as she was about to ask her, Zhang Yang arrived from outside. Chen Xue was still scared and said, "Luckily, you came in time, otherwise she wouldn't know how to torture me."

Zhang Yang said: "I thought she would be able to change her sexuality after waking up this time, but I didn't expect that she would be more perverse and arrogant than in the past.

Chen Xue said: "Do you think that the person who ambushed you many times in the past is her?"

Zhang Yang helped Chen Xue to sit on the chair, and picked up the scattered books from the ground and said, "In the past, I was just suspicious, but now I can be sure."

Chen Xue said in confusion: "Even if she wakes up, how could a person who has been lying on the bed for nearly two years be so powerful?"

Zhang Yang said: "The practice of martial arts is divided into many types. When she was sleeping, she probably happened to have entered a state of retreat."

“Secretary?”

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "We thought she had become a vegetable, but she entered a state of retreat. In this state, she was completely focused on cultivation than anyone else, so the progress she had achieved was greater than that of ordinary cultivation methods. When she woke up, she broke through the barrier, and the martial arts had improved more than one level compared to the past."

Chen Xue also practiced her inner self, and she naturally understood Zhang Yang's words. She whispered: "Is Wenling very powerful now?"

Zhang Yang said: "Not to say anything else, just Yinsha Shura Palm, she has reached at least the seventh level. She and I just played two moves outside. I really fought with each other with all my strength, and even I may not be her opponent."

Chen Xue was shocked. In her mind, Zhang Yang's Wudang Biao rarely has an opponent in the world. Unexpectedly, even Zhang Yang could not beat Wen Ling now. What was scary about Wen Ling was not only Wu, but also her sexuality. If such a person goes crazy, who can stop him?

Zhang Yang said: "But I can see that she is trying hard to control herself, and part of her is Wen Ling."

Chen Xue said: "Part? What does it mean?"

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Chapter completed!
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