Since then, yue'er and her mother and daughter have settled down in the new house.

After playing with them for two days, Zheng Yuan left.

Before leaving, he left them a large sum of money, so that they could live a life without food and clothing.

Although he promised yue'er that he would come back to see them, he didn't know when he would have time to leave.

Zheng Yuan drove to Qingfeng mountain by himself.

It took him three days to get to Qingfeng mountain.

Due to the rugged mountain road, the carriage was not convenient to drive, so Zheng Yuan stopped the carriage at the foot of the mountain, and then walked into the mountain.

However, he didn't know where the alchemy valley was, so he had to go by feeling for the time being.

He is going to ask when he meets someone.

After walking for about half an hour, Zheng Yuan saw a young man about twenty walking in front of him.

So he quickly stepped forward and stopped the young man: "brother, I want to trouble you with something."

The young man very friendly said: "friends, please say."

"Do you know where the alchemy Valley is?" Zheng Yuan asked.

The young man asked, "are you going to alchemy Valley?"

"Not bad," Zheng said

"Then you are going the wrong way. The alchemy Valley is in the East, but you are going west."

Zheng Yuan hugged his head and said, "I see. Thank you, brother."

The young man said, "you're welcome. I have a little time now. I'll go with you."

Zheng Yuan said gratefully, "please."

So they went east together.

As they walked, they chatted.

Through chatting, the two soon became familiar with each other and told each other their names.

The young man, named Du Xin, was an ordinary resident of Qingfeng City, a small town near Qingfeng mountain.

Because her mother sprained her waist, she went up the mountain to collect medicine for her treatment.

"Oh, isn't this the biggest waste of our Qingfeng city? I didn't expect to meet you here. It's a great honor."

Just then, a burst of mocking laughter broke out on the left.

Zheng Yuan and Du Xin looked at each other and saw six young men in gorgeous clothes coming and blocking their way.

Among them, walking in the front is a 17-year-old, handsome, proud young man.

Dussin frowned. He was no stranger to the young man.

The young man's name was Zhao Zhijie, his half brother.

When Du Xin was three years old, his father Zhao Qiyun brought back a beautiful looking woman, and then drove his mother and son out of the Zhao family.

After growing up, Du Xin hated Zhao Qiyun and changed his surname from Zhao to his mother's.

Zhao Zhijie often comes to find fault with him when he has nothing to do, which is extremely hateful.

Du Xin looked at Zhao Zhijie and said coldly, "Zhao Zhijie, what do you want to do? Get out of the way

"It's not impossible to let us get out of the way, but you have to kneel down and bark." Zhao Zhijie joked.

His friends laughed with him.

Zheng Yuan sighed in his heart: "it seems that it is impossible to be a beautiful man quietly today."

"Zhao Zhijie, don't deceive people too much." Dussin said angrily.

"Duxin, what if I deceive you too much? Do you want to fight with me? " Zhao Zhijie said with disdain.

"Am I afraid of you?" Du Xinsi looks at Zhao Zhijie without any hesitation.

Zhao Zhijie's face showed a scornful sneer: "very good, my young master has just reached the late stage of the yellow class, and his hands are itching very much. Now I'll take you to practice, and see how big the gap is between the late stage of the yellow class and the middle stage of the yellow class!"

"The gap is brother Jie, you can make him defeated on the spot, kneel down and beg for mercy, ha ha." Zhao Zhijie brought a few small partners have laughed.

Du Xin's face changed: "what, you have reached the Yellow level?"

He originally thought that Zhao Zhijie was only in the middle of the yellow class, so he still had the ability of the first World War.

Now it seems that he can only be abused.

Alas, it's clear that they both entered the middle stage of the yellow class at the same time. How could he reach the late stage of the yellow class so quickly?Are assholes more gifted?

There was an unspeakable depression in ducin's heart!

Zhao Zhijie said haughtily: "yes, so you are not our young master's opponent. If you know your face, you will kneel down and beg for mercy."

Du Xin took a deep breath, regained his composure, and said firmly, "if you want to fight, I will never kneel to you."

"In that case, don't blame me for being impolite." Zhao Zhijie cold forest said, a punch on the past.

Dussin quickly dodged to his left.

He knew that there was a big gap in strength between the middle and later stages of Huang class, so he did not dare to meet Zhao Zhijie.

However, Zhao Zhijie's fists were as close as his eyes, and his fists not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger.

Zheng Yuan, who was watching the battle, frowned. He could see that as soon as Du Xingang fought, his momentum was weak and the defeat was settled.

However, he did not help.

It is disrespectful to others to act rashly when they are in war.

He believed that dussin would not be happy either.

After seven steps back, Du Xin's face changed greatly: "you have become the wind chasing boxing."

Zhao Zhijie said haughtily, "what's Zhuifeng boxing? My young master has developed stronger martial arts skills. However, I don't need to use it to deal with you."

Knowing that the situation would become more dangerous if he retreated further, Dusing did not hesitate any more. He gritted his teeth, stopped and hit up with his fist.

"Come on." Zhao Zhijie sneered.

In the blink of an eye, their fists collided.

Zhao Zhijie did not move.

Du Xin screamed, spat blood and fell five steps away.

Zheng Yuan went over and helped him up: "don't worry, Du Xin."

Du Xin's face squeezed out a bitter smile: "brother Zheng, don't worry, you can't die."

"Ha ha, even Du Xin, who is in the middle of the yellow class, can't resist Jiege's move. Jiege is so powerful."

Zhao Zhijie's five little friends flattered excitedly.

Zhao Zhijie immediately full face invincible look, glared at Du Xin one eye: "this is and I Zhao Zhijie against the end."

Du Xin's face is full of depression: "a layer of heavy sky, the middle of the yellow class is really no match for the late yellow class."

Zhao Zhijie looked at Zheng Yuan and said arrogantly, "now it's your turn? Do you kneel down and bark like a dog, or do you eat master Ben's fist? "

Zheng Yuan took a look at Zhao Zhijie and sighed, "you are not so arrogant."

Zhao Zhijie's face sank: "why, do you want to fight with me?"

Zheng Yuan light way: "yes, I also want to know about the Yellow level in the end can be powerful to what extent."