Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 332 Seven Xingyi Punches

The doctors on duty throughout the hospital in the middle of the night were alarmed, running back and forth in a hurry.

Young Master Ye, who was just assaulted and admitted to the hospital the day before, and was about to be discharged tomorrow, but tonight, he was attacked and assaulted again. This time, it was more serious than before. Several ribs were broken. He had to be recuperated in the hospital. It took ten days and eight days.

The police from the police station also arrived overnight.

The director Zheng Chengming frowned all night, his face like charcoal.

"From the method of committing the crime, it is the same person who attacked and assaulted Ye Xingchen in the alley before." Chen Fenglai, the deputy director, frowned even more after the investigation. "The surveillance video from the hospital has been transferred, but, He didn't even notice anything—the hospital was full of cameras, how did he avoid it?"

Zheng Chengming's face is also extremely low.

"From the method of committing the crime, this person's anti-reconnaissance ability is too sophisticated. After a while, it may be difficult to find out. Even the fingerprints were not left at the scene."

Chen Fenglai couldn't help but sighed, "Who is it that dares to attack the young master of the Ye Family like this over and over again?"

Two hours later, Ye Xingchen was pushed out of the emergency room.

He was already awake, but his face was like charcoal.

The bandages on his body had been added several layers, and it looked like a mummy at first glance. There seemed to be an angry flame erupting thousands of feet high in his chest. But he didn't dare to have an attack. A slight movement would pull up the painful nerves in his whole body, like a needle piercing the soul.

I can only stare wide and hold my heart full of resentment.

The complexion is hard to see the extreme.

Having suffered a big loss under the same two methods, the person who knocked the sap behind his back was simply humiliating his own dignified Young Master Ye Family.

I can't swallow this breath.

Ye Xingchen couldn't help but want to roar, but as a result, he got a wound, his heart was pierced by pain instantly, his eyes went black and he went into a coma.

All night without incident, the sun rises.

Pengcheng, inside a mansion villa.

Qian Yilan and his mother Wan Yu stayed up all night.

Keep in the room.

A figure in the room was lying on the bed, his whole body was wrapped in a white bandage, motionless.

"Lan'er, thanks to you, otherwise, your dad-even if he can save his life, he will be a waste. This-will be more uncomfortable than killing him." Wan Yu sighed.

Qian Yilan looked back at the figure on the bed at the moment, and she was secretly relieved.

The mother and daughter dared not close their eyes overnight.

After the genius doctor Jiang Renxin came in, he immediately rescued Qian Yan. Finally, he was covered with black jade continuous pulse ointment all over his body.

"The genius doctor Jiang Renxin said, as long as Dad spends the night safely and no accident happens, then the chance of a complete recovery will be 90%." Qian Yilan's expression finally relaxed a lot, and immediately fell on Wan Yu. He said sternly, "Mom, you can tell me now, what happened to Dad's injury?"

Wan Yu looked startled.

Fell silent.

After a while, she shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Lan'er, don't ask more about this matter. With your strength, even if you know it, it's useless."

"Mom, you tell me." Qian Yilan said anxiously, "Although the news came back that Dad was injured by the Seven Abyss Evil Sect, which sect in the Qi Abyss Evil Sect was it? And why did they suddenly miss the chance. Attacked my dad for no reason."

These are all questions that linger in Qian Yilan's mind. Before, because Qian Yan was seriously injured, she had endured not to say anything, but now, she finally couldn't help asking.

However, Wan Yu never planned to tell Qian Yilan the truth.

"In short, this is a personal grievance between your father and the Qi Yuan evil door. Don't ask too much." Wan Yu sighed and said, "Lan'er, your talent is good. If your strength can break through to the dark energy, this I can tell you something."

Qian Yilan pressed her red lips tightly.

But right now, I was only in the late stage of Mingjin's third stage. Although it was considered good among the younger generation, it was still too far away from Anjin.

How many warriors can turn the light into the dark and become a strong dark power?

Knowing her mother's character, Qian Yilan didn't force her question any more, but secretly made up her mind and squeezed her fist.

Anjin.

This is my goal.

On the hill behind Bauhinia.

The morning glow is wispy, the golden light is brilliant, and the beauty is so beautiful.

The figure swayed, like a snake's shadow sliding past, leaving a touch of horror in the depths of people's hearts, making people fearful.

Xingyi Snake Fist!

No, it should be the condensed Xingyi Snake Boxing.

Early in the morning, Luo Feng had already arrived at the back mountain of Bauhinia. Not surprisingly, Qian Yilan hadn't returned yet. Luo Feng started practicing boxing by himself, and repeated Xingyi Snake Boxing several times in one breath.

Suddenly a feeling.

Combine a trick.

It combines the essence of the first thirty strokes of Xingyi Snake Boxing.

Like a snake coming out of a cave, it carries an icy breath that is hard to guard against.

Weird and sharp.

boom!

The Xingyi snake fist hit a big tree on one side heavily.

In an instant, the trunk of the big tree was directly blasted out of a hole.

Smoke rises.

Luo Feng's face was calm, his calm eyes wiped a trace of joy.

Even if it was just a combination, it was an unexpected surprise.

"In time, if the full set of Xingyi Quan can be integrated, then the power must be amazing." Luo Feng muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Since Xingyimen said that he secretly learned their martial arts, then-Luo Feng decided from the moment he saw the hero post. What happened to him that he wanted to learn secretly?

Luo Feng has already understood.

The core of Xingyiquan of Xingyimen is seven punches.

Xingyi Snake Fist!

Xingyi Leopard Boxing!

Xingyi Crane Fist!

Xingyi Tiger Fist!

Xingyi Eagle Fist!

Xingyi Monkey Boxing!

Xingyi Mantis Fist!

Xingyi Qiquan is the absolute core of Xingyi martial arts.

Of course, according to the information Luo Feng learned from Jiang Shuai, even in the Xingyi Gate, there are almost no warriors who also practice Xingyi Qiquan. After all, a person's energy is limited. If you can specialize in one of the punches, it is much better than the seven punches, but only involves the fur.

But Luo Feng is so greedy.

His goal is Xingyi Qiquan.

Xingyi Leopard Boxing has been fully integrated, and early this morning, Xingyi Snake Boxing also made a big breakthrough.

This trend made Luo Feng very satisfied.

"On November 15, do you want to use the martial arts of Xingyimen to defeat this group of polite hypocrites on Baiyun Mountain?" Luo Feng couldn't help muttering to himself, his eyes flashing with expectation.

"Since they keep saying that I am a scum of warrior-then, I lost it to them."

"I want to see, Xingyimen, how about me?"

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes and sneered.

If you want to learn Xingyi Qiquan secretly, you must at least fight against a large number of Xingyimen strong.

Pulling hatred is essential.

Fortunately, the technical activity of'pull hatred' is a standing skill pack of Luo Feng and will never be lost.