Chapter 74 I'll kill you with one palm!

Looking at these strange people whose true Qi was locked by Biyuan needles piercing through their Du channel and whose limbs were locked with iron chains, Wang Yuanjing's expression changed.

He glanced at Zhang Yuan, who was following him with his head lowered, thought for a moment, and took out his cell phone.

【Wang Wudi】: Are you there?
[Not Seeing Tomorrow’s Sun]: You still dare to look for me? What’s the situation?
[Wang Wudi]: Solved. I'll send you a list and you can help me check if there are any problems.

after awhile
【Not seeing tomorrow’s sun】: No problem.

【Wang Wudi】: Thank you.

[Will never see tomorrow's sun]: You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, or I'll kill you with one palm strike!!! Kitchen knife/kitchen knife/kitchen knife
Wang Yuanjing, who was threatened, thought about it and quickly tapped twice on the spelling keyboard.
【Wang Wudi】: Haha.

Wudang, Taoist Wang looked at the message sent from the other side and was furious, but he finally let go of his worry.

"It seems you didn't do anything tricky."

Wang Yuanjing put away his phone and said without turning his head.

The sorcerer can only predict several possible developments in the future, so what Wang Ye predicted was not the correctness of the list, but Wang Yuanjing's future after he erased the remaining people on the list.

"Don't dare!"

Zhang Yuan never dared to raise his head, keeping it buried tightly.

"Don't be so nervous. Am I that fierce?"

Wang Yuanjing smiled.

He found that he seemed to have underestimated his deterrent power in the hearts of the people in the Truth Seeking Society. It was clearly they who started the fight first.

But on the contrary, he is afraid of his victim.

Not only the sorcerer Zhang Yuan, but also the aliens in front of him who had participated in the persecution of his previous father were the same.

It’s really contrary to Tiangang!

Wang Yuanjing walked up to a strange man, hooked his neck with his left elbow, and pressed his chin with his right hand.

The man kept struggling, his eyes full of fear and pleading for mercy, but his mouth was blocked by an object and he could only make miserable "woohoo" sounds.

"Still remember me?"

Wang Yuanjing asked softly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The alien's neck was locked, and he could only blink frantically to signal.

"That's good."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly pushed his right hand to the left and broke the alien's neck.

Wang Yuanjing remembered this person; it was he who had hunted down his predecessor.

As for the rest.
"Repay debts with money and murder with life. It is only natural and right."

"Everyone, have a safe trip."

Wang Yuanjing looked at these strange people whose eyes were full of fear and said indifferently.

The next second, several out-of-body Qi rushed towards these people, accompanied by the sound of several throat bones breaking.
All grudges are gone!
The next day, when Wang Yuanjing had finished all his work and was about to leave, Zhang Yuan suddenly called him.

"This is?"

He looked at the box in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

"Wang Xinwu's relics were found in Huang Ning's room."

Zhang Yuan’s words are concise and to the point.

Wang Yuanjing opened the box and what caught his eye was a group photo.

In the photo, young Wang Yuanjing is sitting on Wang Xinwu's neck. The latter holds his son's body with one hand and holds a gentle woman with the other hand. She is the mother of this body of Wang Yuanjing.

Judging from the photos, Wang Xinwu is wearing tight clothes, has a firm look in his eyes, and has a slender figure. His facial features are 30% similar to the current Wang Yuanjing.

The only difference is that Wang Yuanjing has a more extraordinary temperament.

When Wang Yuanjing picked up the group photo, he found another smaller photo behind it. Compared with the previous photo, this one was a little yellowed and had more traces of history.

The photo shows two boys in their teens. Judging from the background, it should have been taken at the training ground of Yanwu Hall.

The two of them were arm in arm, looking very close.

After careful identification, Wang Yuanjing discovered that this was actually a photo of Wang Xinwu and Huang Ning.

Apart from these two photos, the rest of the box was some clothes and small items.

Wang Yuanjing was silent for a while, picked up the box and said to Zhang Yuan.

"Thank you."

Then he walked across the lobby and headed towards the training ground.

After arriving at the parade ground, Wang Yuanjing took a shovel, selected a relatively remote corner, dug a hole about one meter deep, put the box in, and then covered it with soil.

After finishing all this, he bowed in the direction of the box and left.

A breeze blew.

The old plaque with the three big characters "Yanwu Hall" engraved on the door swayed gently, making a creaking sound, as if saying goodbye to someone.

From then on, there was no Wang Yuanjing from Yanwu Hall in this world.
The only one left who seeks the truth is Wang Yuanjing!

After leaving Qinling Mountains, Wang Yuanjing returned to Xue's funeral shop.

Since he didn't plan to stay long, he didn't open the shop.

Instead, he took out the Natural Qigong and started studying it.
"I didn't expect that this natural skill is actually a method of cultivating both the body and the soul."

Wang Yuanjing said with some surprise.

The foundation of the four schools is martial arts training, and Natural Kung Fu is no exception.

There are two most famous people in the history of Ziranmen, namely the founder Xu Ai Shi and his disciple Du Xinwu.

There is also a rather legendary story between Du Xinwu and Master Xu Ai.

One night, when Master Xu was fast asleep, Du Xinwu sneaked into the room with a single knife. Seeing him sleeping soundly, he suddenly chopped him down and hit him!

However, Master Xu suddenly turned over and continued snoring without paying any attention, but Du Xinwu's knife cut off Xu's pillow.

Later, there were several times when he tried to launch a sneak attack on Master Xu during training or sparring, but he was never able to touch Master Xu's clothes. From then on, he bowed down to him and learned martial arts from him.

When a person is in deep sleep, the soul within an inch of the body will enter the liver, causing dreams.

The soul is an attribute of human life. Master Xu Ai was able to avoid Du Xinwu's sneak attack in his sleep, which shows that his sexual power has reached a very high level, which enables his soul to independently control the body to resist external harm.

“Don’t be stubborn in order to get the energy, don’t be deliberate in order to use the force.”

"It's a bit mysterious."

Wang Yuanjing flipped through the "Natural Kung Fu" in his hand and exclaimed in admiration.

These four schools really each have their own foundation, including the dual cultivation of natural skills and life, the martial arts spirit of Yanwu Hall, the high-level purpose of martial arts, and even the inheritance of sorcerers in the Huangmen Sancai Sect.

"Can I combine this natural exercise with my Qi Chong Yin Yang method?"

Wang Yuanjing's expression changed.

His Qi Chong Yin Yang method uses the primordial spirit as the true meaning to harmonize them. After entering that special state, it can temporarily stimulate the full potential of one's life, thereby comprehensively improving qualities in all aspects.

Actually, it is quite consistent with the concept of natural kung fu.

For a long time afterwards, he was thinking about how to combine natural exercises with the Qi Chong Yin Yang method.
Until Liao Zhong sent a message.

[Flirtatious Man]: The company has made its judgment on you.

Wang Yuanjing frowned. He didn't like the word "trial".

　Director Qi: No one in this world can judge me!

　　I'll put the introduction of Du Xinwu here, otherwise it would be suspected of padding the word count. Du Xinwu is also known as the Great Hero of the North and the South. He was a good friend of Wang Wu, the Big Knife. After Wang Wu's death, he entered the Summer Palace twice to assassinate the Demon Queen. Later, in order to avoid being hunted down, he traveled across the ocean to Japan, rubbed the sumo wrestlers there to the ground, and also got to know the President. The two became friends for life and death, and later he became his personal bodyguard.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)