It's night.

Yang Ji and the man surnamed Xiao were still discussing various secret techniques of internal martial arts in front of the Crescent Lake. The man surnamed Xiao was a master. He practiced internal martial arts to the core. He was introverted in every move. He practiced several moves with Yang Ji from time to time, which was enough to benefit Yang Ji a lot. When he took action, he made the Pure Yang boxing technique more round.

This Pure Yang Fist is one of the Wudang internal martial arts techniques obtained by the Yang family spending a lot of money. It is also a relatively advanced internal martial arts technique. Yang Ji has been practicing since childhood and is considered to be half a master of internal martial arts. Now he has changed his fate against the will of heaven and has obtained the fate of the dragon. At this time, he really has some charm when he plays.

The taciturn man named Xiao stopped his boxing technique, and did he appreciate it: "You have achieved some success in Pure Yang boxing. It's not bad. Among the younger generation, you should be the best."

Faced with the praise of the man surnamed Xiao, Yang Ji was unexpectedly modest and said, "Uncle Xiao mischievously, I still have a long way to go compared to Uncle Xiao."

A trace of loneliness flashed across the face of the man surnamed Xiao. He waved his hand and said, "My strength is no longer possible. You have a great opportunity today. Within two years, your strength will be above me. The Pure Yang Boxing you practice is also a rare internal martial art. I believe no one is your opponent in this dusk boxing match, so you can relax."

Yang Ji smiled and said, "I never worry about a dusk boxing match. But I heard that Xiao Ruoyang would also participate in this dusk boxing match, so why didn't he appear?"

Xiao Ruoyang is the son of a taciturn man surnamed Xiao.

Speaking of his son, the man surnamed Xiao returned to a quiet and taciturn state again. He said calmly: "Maybe he is overseas."

Yang Ji smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I hope to fight him in the dusk boxing match. It's getting late, Uncle Xiao should take a break as soon as possible."

The two of them were not talking nonsense and left each. They didn't know that Qin Dahai was also playing a set of boxing at the bottom of the Crescent Lake. If Yang Ji saw it, he would be stunned, because he also played Pure Yang Fist. However, Qin Dahai's Pure Yang Fist has a little more natural way than Yang Ji's. When he punches, he would be connected by one move and one by one, and there was a hint of sharp murderous intent, which was both hard and soft.

At this time, the entire Crescent Lake was rolling continuously. Yu'er fled. After about ten minutes, he slowly stopped, sat cross-legged on a huge rock at the bottom of the lake, and smiled secretly: "This Pure Yang Fist really has some tricks. Practitioners still have to maintain their virginity. It is difficult for this Yang family's eldest master to refuse many people to throw themselves into their arms this day."

Thinking of this, Qin Dahai smiled again. He had been lurking at the bottom of the Crescent Lake for the past few days and had planned to use this Feng Shui treasure land to make his strength reach a higher level, but who would have thought that Yang Ji was also very flirtatious. He didn't find a secret room to practice martial arts, and gave Qin Dahai almost a glimmer of his skills in front of the Crescent Lake. Even if Qin Dahai didn't want to see it, it would be impossible.

"I have been practicing continuously these days, and the Dragon Search Dao Jue has made great progress. Unfortunately, the last step is transparent inside and outside, and the innate body still has no clue." Qin Dahai sighed slightly again, thinking to himself: "It seems that we still need to find opportunities for breakthroughs in actual combat. The Dusk Boxing Competition is about to begin, and I should go back as soon as possible, but." Thinking of this, he glared with his legs and swam quickly like a fish. He carefully poked out of the water. Looking at the quiet Yang Family Manor, he couldn't help thinking: "Calify some interest first!"

Taking advantage of the night, he climbed out of the lake.

He was wearing a black diving suit at this time, and he was extremely convenient to move in the dark. With his light steps, he was very familiar with this place. Even though there were many hidden whistles nearby, he could not notice a dangerous person full of revenge.

Yang Tinglan was very attentive in the layout of this manor, and the security system was omnipresent.

However, after Yang Zhe was killed by Qin Dahai, coupled with Yang Ji's conceit, the security of the manor was far less stringent than when Qin Dahai first came.

For example, there are people here who can't stand the loneliness and chat with their teammates in the dark corner.

"Looking at the state of the eldest young master today, it seems to be even more powerful than before." The man's voice was filled with endless admiration and his eyes were a little crazy. He said, "I don't even dare to look directly at the eldest young master. It seems that the champion of this dusk boxing match is the eldest young master."

"Stop talking nonsense." The other man was doing his duty, and he said, "Young Master is not something you can comment on, please be quiet."

The man who spoke before smiled softly, and he said indifferently: "Don't worry, now the eldest young master has woken up. With Mr. Xiao, who is not very eye-catching dares to come here to make trouble?"

"This makes sense." Another person's face also showed joy, but soon said dimly: "It's a pity that the eldest young master woke up. Captain Yang is gone. That damn Qin Dahai actually killed Captain Yang!"

When it comes to Yang Zhe, the tone of that guy was not that light and a little chilled: "I heard that Captain Yang died miserably, but don't worry, a little Qin Dahai is nothing, and it's just a matter of life or death to kill our Yang family! The eldest young master will ask him to pay his life to Captain Yang sooner or later, and I will make him look good at that time!"

"What do you want me to do?"

A gloomy tone rang behind him.

The Yang family's secret whistle suddenly became clever. Before he could send an alarm, he felt that there seemed to be an extremely sharp tiny object piercing into the back of his neck. In an instant, he felt that the blood and blood in his body were not smooth. He fell to the ground and twitched slightly. Only his eyes could barely see a dark figure walking around from behind, capturing his accomplices without making any sound.

The captured man was still calm. His mouth was pinched and his voice was not loud: "You are so brave. Do you know where this place is? I promise you will die miserably."

"I'm dying miserable?" Qin Dahai sneered: "I've indeed suffered a lot here, but it's definitely only before."

"Who are you?" The man who was strangled could not help but beat him up with cleverness. He felt an endless murderous intent that made him cold all over. He was shocked to hear what he said in his mouth and couldn't help asking.

Qin Dahai smiled and carried the guy closer. Soon the guy's face was filled with shock and fear. He said in disbelief: "You...Qin...Qin..."

"It seems that I still know me." Qin Dahai increased his right hand a little bit, and stuck all the words in the guy's mouth back into his stomach. He said coldly: "Then I won't talk nonsense. Of course, I don't want to listen to nonsense. Now tell me, where is the room where that stinky bitch Yang Tinglan and that bitch Huang?"
Chapter completed!