Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 27 Ambush 1 (thanks to the leader of the house pig)

Wang Yiyang sat in the car, smiling and looking at the rain outside the window.

"That person just now, do you need me to deal with it?" Lei Wei asked in a deep voice in the front row.

"How to deal with it, how to deal with it." Wang Yiyang responded casually.

He just had a habitual smile on his face, but he was thinking of something else in his heart.

As for the woman just now. It's just that that night, when he and An Yuxi Xia Ying went out for a barbecue, he messed with his second-generation family.

He almost forgot what the second generation's name was, but he only remembered that he seemed to be arrogant toasting everywhere, and forced An Yuxi to drink a lot, and then ran to force him to drink.

And that woman is the elder sister of the second generation.

The other party happened to also come to attend the parents' meeting for the child, but unexpectedly recognized him. Then he came forward and begged him to let go of his family's property.

Obviously, the other party's family has been hit hard.

Wang Yiyang didn't care. According to the inertia of his subordinates, he guessed that it was the second generation who planned to seek revenge that night later, and then was implicated in the family's business and suffered a blow.

For a huge group like Mister, a mere small local wealthy businessman, as long as he uses a little bit of relationship channels to suppress him, he can hurt his muscles and bones.

Then a little activity on the bank channel can break its capital chain and instantly fall from heaven to abyss.

From being rich to being heavily in debt, in fact, it is only a moment in many cases.

"Didn't you say before that don't come to pick me up?" Wang Yiyang came back to his senses and asked casually.

"According to your instructions, there are new changes in your hometown, so I came here urgently to take you to the station." Lei Wei said in a low voice.

"Accident? Is my grandfather okay?" Wang Yiyang was taken aback.

"It's nothing, it's just that we found out that there is a new big move on the Mantis side. Many suspicious people frequently go to Guixi Town, and many of them are martial arts practitioners." Lei Wei replied.

"Isn't it the mobilization of the Martial Arts Alliance and Yan Humen?"

"Already checked, no."

"That's interesting." Wang Yiyang nodded. "By the way, why do we have to go to the station? Can't we just drive there?"

"If you want to drive there, of course you can, but the fastest solution is the maglev train at the station." Lei Wei replied.

"Okay." Wang Yiyang stopped talking, reached out and tapped the back of the seat in front of him.

With a swish, a black screen opened behind the back of the chair. The real satellite map of the entire Guixi Town is displayed on the screen.

On the map, patches of blue dots are gradually converging towards the direction of Yuekong Martial Art Museum.

"When will our people arrive? How many people are there at the martial arts hall?" He suddenly asked.

"About three teams, thirty elites. All of them are equipped with the latest equipment and weapons from the Ministry of Security."

"About what time will I arrive?"

"In an hour."

"Keep monitoring, I don't want trouble at the last minute."

"yes."

The black vehicle accelerated slowly, bringing up puffs of smoke and dust, and drove straight towards the maglev station.

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Guixi Town, Yuekong Martial Art Museum.

Wang Xinlong pinched his goatee and watched the three major disciples of the martial arts hall come forward to burn incense on the portrait of the patriarch, bow and salute. A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Among the many disciples, the one he is most proud of now is the three true disciples under his sect.

Zhong Can, Nicholas, Xiao Hong.

Among the three, Nicholas used the method of doing business to carry forward the Yuekong Fist step by step, and even hoped to join the Martial Arts Alliance.

It also led other brothers and sisters who were originally poor to get out of the embarrassment together.

And Xiao Hong is sincere and down-to-earth. Although she is a woman, her understanding and mastery of Yuekongquan is the strongest and most complete among all her disciples.

Wang Xinlong has always regarded Xiao Hong as an inheritance disciple. Just wait for her to pass on empty fists to others in the teaching office for a few months, and pass on this boxing technique to the next generation.

As for the bellworm.

Wang Xinlong's gaze involuntarily fell on Zhong Can who was standing right behind the three of them.

This disciple can be said to be the most powerful person in the entire Yuekong martial arts school.

He is born with supernatural power and talent, and he has an extremely exaggerated learning speed for Yuekongquan and any other martial arts.

Originally, he was the most suitable person to inherit Yuekong Martial Arts.

pity.

Zhong Cang's character is too tyrannical.

He looks calm and dull on the outside, but his heart is like a volcano.

Although Wang Xinlong has been trying to restrain Zhong Can's heart with other things all these years.

But the opponent is still sliding into the unknown depths little by little amidst the overpowering martial arts talent.

"Receive the ceremony, Bi!" The disciple who held the ceremony at the side shouted loudly.

"Teacher, take your seat."

Wang Xinlong sat down slowly, cross-legged on the futon.

"Students take their seats."

Zhong Can, Nicholas, and Xiao Hong sat across a low table and sat across from Wang Xinlong.

"Close your eyes." The palm disciple said loudly again.

The four quickly closed their eyes. Sit upright.

"Calm down."

Another shout came.

Including Wang Xinlong, the four of them clasped their hands together at the same time, silently, calm down.

Being quiet can let the impetuous heart slowly settle down, so that you can discover more details that you can't usually notice.

This is called Li Jing in Yue Kongquan.

This is also the last link in the entire Patriarch Sacrifice.

Li Jing lasted a full fifteen minutes.

The four of them slowly opened their eyes, feeling a sense of clarity as if they had passed away.

Sitting quietly for fifteen minutes with a completely clear mind is a process of exercising tedious patience.

Don't practice anything, don't imagine anything, just feel your own perception quietly.

Wang Xinlong looked at the three disciples sitting upright, especially Zhong Can.

Seeing the clear eyes in Zhong Can's eyes, he couldn't help but smile immediately.

During this time, he could vaguely see what Zhong Can was worried about. So this time, I took advantage of the patriarch's sacrifice, trying to let Zhong Can take this opportunity to clean up his heart.

Now it seems that his goal has been achieved.

"Clockworm." Wang Xinlong exhaled lightly, the invisible breath slightly bent the smoke from the incense burner on the low table in front of him.

"What is the teacher's order?" Zhong Can looked calm and bowed slightly.

"Have you started to be upset recently?" Wang Xinlong asked slowly.

"Yes teacher.

I often ask myself, the heart is the root of martial arts, and strengthening the heart can strengthen the body, but my heart is still full of flaws.

So, I've been suffering from anxiety. "Zhong Cang replied truthfully.

"Why are you anxious? You are already the strongest person in the Yuekong boxing school. Even the founder of Yuekong boxing may not be as high as you are today." Wang Xinlong said calmly, "You have surpassed me and your predecessors. He has practiced Yuekongquan to an unprecedented peak."

"But I still often feel my own weakness." Zhong Can was slightly distressed.

Regardless of the strange expressions of his brothers and sisters beside him, he raised his head and said in a deep voice, "I want to surpass everything with martial arts, but I can't see hope."

"..." Wang Xinlong was silent.

"I noticed that the physical body has limits, but the heart is infinite. And all life has a heart. If you can defeat the opponent's heart outside the level of the physical body, then all opponents will win without a fight." Zhong Can's voice carried There is something cold and oppressive.

"That's evil." Wang Xinlong sighed. "The body and mind must be balanced, and a strong heart will not be rootless, so in addition to the body, we also need more external support, such as love, responsibility, morality and..."

"And fear!" Zhong Can interrupted Wang Xinlong and said suddenly.

"Enough!" Wang Xinlong's expression darkened. "I don't know where you got this fallacy, but the essence of martial arts is to overcome fear, not create fear!"

"There is no distinction between right and wrong weapons. Teacher, you told me that."

"Weapons that may affect people's hearts should not be simply regarded as dead objects!" Wang Xinlong's voice shook, almost shaking the entire hall of the martial arts hall until the floor went numb.

"With my heart, fear is my body. This is an endless hope!" Zhong Can bowed his head.

"Ridiculous!" Wang Xinlong slammed the table, his strong body stood up, his muscles swelled slightly, exuding a majestic aura.

"If everyone thought like you, our martial arts would not have been passed on long ago, and everyone would live to spread fear among each other.

Everywhere is fighting, everywhere is fighting. Do you think such a world makes sense? ? "

"Meaning? What is that kind of thing used for? Can it make me go further? Teacher, you always use these fake things to prevaricate me. But I am no longer a child..." Zhong Can said calmly .

"A meaningless life is no different from a machine. Even if you successfully find the path of martial arts evolution, what else is left in your heart?" Wang Xinlong said angrily.

"My heart is only for martial arts."

"You still have family members, relatives you haven't found! You still have your brothers and sisters, sisters and sisters! They are all your concern!"

"But I can't feel it, what is concern." Zhong Can said in a low voice.

"When you are cared for, your heart softens and you gain strength. Anyone needs a loving support.

The purpose of martial arts is sublimation, not conquest! Do you still understand this? ! "Wang Xinlong shouted sharply.

"When the heart is soft, there will be hesitation. When the heart is hesitant, the hands will be weak. Teacher, you told me this."

"There are many types of softness, and softness can also become strength." Wang Xinlong barely differentiated.

"Then let me see how strong it is." Zhong Can lowered his eyebrows.

"Zhongcan....you!!" Wang Xinlong pointed at his most proud disciple, the pain in his heart was like a fountain, eroding his body continuously.

He never expected that the disciple he once placed the highest hopes on had gone in such a distorted direction.

"teacher."

Zhong Can was silent for a moment, then slowly stood up.

"You have become my shackles."

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Long....

A low thunderclap slowly vibrated from the dark cloud-covered sky.

The sky gradually dimmed.

Wang Yiyang just stepped onto the maglev carriage. Suddenly looked up to the sky.

"The light is a little dim."

"Please get in the car, the assessment materials you need are already in place." Lei Wei reminded in a low voice with a calm expression on the side.

Wang Yiyang smiled and stepped into the carriage.

He packed up the entire three carriages and went to Guixi Town alone.

The compartment he was in was at the very center, and all the seats inside had been vacated long ago, and the vacant space was used to place desks, bar counters, projectors, office computers, etc.

It's like turning the maglev train into another mobile caravan.

These are things that mere money cannot do.