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"It's you!" That's what I look like. "Don't think I don't know!" Jin Yingjun stepped forward and said fiercely, "You're the one who pushed me!"

Jin Yingjun was completely confused by the fall. Only later did he remember that he had been pushed. He could feel the power touch his body. However, the camera was not able to shoot it because of the angle.

Ling Feiyu sized Jin Yingjun up from head to toe, "Nonsense, if you keep pestering me, I'll be rude to you."

"If it's a man, then let's go out and try it out. I am an expert in Taekwondo! " Jin Yingjun said arrogantly, "Beside us is our taekwondo hall, let's go and have a spar!"

"Brother Yu, teach him a lesson." Zhang Mingyue said to Ling Feiyu. She felt that this staff should be viciously slapped, only then would he know how thick the sky was!

"Alright, then let's go." Ling Feiyu said in an extremely unconcerned tone.

After walking with Jin Yingjun and the other two for less than five minutes, they arrived at a Talking Boxing Dojo. It's a big yard. It must have been that unit before. Rent it now. In the urban areas of the Shicheng, it was very rare to see such a courtyard. The houses inside were all old tiled houses.

The yard was about an acre big, and the floor was covered with green bricks. There were quite a few cushions placed on top, and about twenty people were practicing their martial arts.

Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue were attracted by a rock. The rock was placed at the door in a very casual manner. It had a length of 60 to 70 cm and a width of 1 meter. It was smooth, as if someone had used it as a stool.

Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue were attracted by the faint silver threads on the stone. This was simply the enlarged version of the stone they'd found in the lake.

Zhang Mingyue was still thinking how she should get her hands on the stone. It wasn't the time to spend money on it. Ling Feiyu had already looked around but there were no cameras around him. Very discreetly, she kept this rock inside her Storage Ring.

"Come on, let's compete!" Jin Yingjun jumped around in the arena. He continued to pose himself. He waved to Ling Feiyu, who was standing at the door, and glanced sideways at Zhang Mingyue.

This shout of his caused everyone in the courtyard to look in his direction. No one felt anything missing from the door.

Ling Feiyu shook her head and walked forward, standing about three to four meters away from Jin Yingjun. How is it? You're ready, aren't you? Remember, my name is Ling Feiyu! "

"I, Jin Yingjun, am ready!" Jin Yingjun's Divine State language sounded a little strange.

Just as Jin Yingjun finished speaking, the scene in front of him blurred, and he knew that the situation wasn't good. Before he could react, Ling Feiyu's fist had already exploded on his face and chest. In just a few short breaths of time, thirty to forty fists were sent flying.

Of course, Ling Feiyu only used a little bit of her physical strength. If she used Genuine Essence. A punch smashed Jin Yingjun's head!

Lin Xinghe finished his work and retreated a few steps within a second or two. Holding Zhang Mingyue's small hand, he said, "Let's go, this guy is asking to be beaten himself!"

Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue left the courtyard. Only then did the people in the courtyard come to their senses. Just now, they had all been struck dumb by that rapid attack.

"This is the Wing Chun Fist!" Jin Yingjun's face was now the same as a pig's.

"Should we go to the police?" A staff holding onto Jin Yingjun asked. You've been beaten to this state! "

"Bastard, this is a fair fight. How can I call the police? " Jin Yingjun shouted in fury.

Jin Yingjun's words were so beautiful that there was nothing that could be done. There were quite a few students watching from all around. It was already humiliating enough for him to be knocked down by others. What would these students think if he went to the police or something like that? In the future, could he still recruit students?

But this hatred was in Jin Yingjun's heart. Why did something like this happen right after his father went back home? When dad comes back, I will definitely find that Ling Feiyu and settle the score with him!

Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue returned back to the hotel to check out. Carrying two small suitcases that concealed the sight of others, she got into the car. By the side, Jiang Zhufeng was already waiting. He treated Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue to lunch. to go back to the Mu City together with her.

"Brother Yu, is there any Spirit Pulp in this stone?" Zhang Mingyue asked Ling Feiyu. At this time, the car was already on its way to Mu City.

"It should be possible." Ling Feiyu said with uncertainty as well. Go back and open it, if there is one. Then let's return to Shicheng, and find out where this stone was obtained from! "

They flew back to the Mu City s along the way. While at Mu City, Jiang Zhufeng had even wanted to treat Ling Feiyu to a meal. However, Ling Feiyu declined since she had something on her mind, and went off to meet Zhang Mingyue in a hurry.

"Hurry, hurry and open it." If there were Spirit Pulp here, then it would be too lucky. This trip to Shicheng was not in vain! " Zhang Mingyue said anxiously. It's just that why can't I feel any spiritual energy emitting from it. "

"That's why I'm worried." Ling Feiyu said worriedly. If you do not have the Spirit Pulp, then it would be too disappointing! "

Ling Feiyu said as she took out her short sword. so Ling Feiyu didn't even need to pour Genuine Essence s in. you can cut rocks just like you can cut tofu.

Ling Feiyu carefully cut open the stone shell. Layer upon layer it was like peeling an apple. When they were three centimeters away from the outer layer, both Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue felt that something was amiss.

At this moment, the stone had actually turned white. It was about the same color as the white jade. Furthermore, the rock was now very, very soft. When the one centimeter thick white thing was removed, the Spirit Pulp would be inside. It was the same as Fruit Jelly's Spirit Pulp. A dense wave of spiritual energy was emitted.

"Hurry, hurry and put it away!" Zhang Mingyue hurriedly brought over the glass jar. This thing was a jar that was used to marinate pickles. Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue had studied it before, the glassware were sealed tightly. Then the spiritual energy would not be emitted. There were a dozen little jars. It should be around fifty kilograms.

These jars were sealed so they would not leak air. This was a piece of cake for Ling Feiyu. It was a small earth spell. so that the opening of the jar and the lid form a whole.

"Brother Yu has so many Spirit Pulp, it's more than enough for us to use for a long time." Zhang Mingyue held up a small stall and looked at the slightly green Spirit Pulp that was transparent like a jelly. Zhang Mingyue's big eyes became crescent moons.

"Yeah, yeah." Ling Feiyu laughed awkwardly. Fortunately, Zhang Mingyue did not notice this.

Ling Feiyu thought that it was a good thing that these things were preserved by him. Otherwise, if Zhang Mingyue didn't know the situation, she could have squeezed out some for him to use. Then it would be extremely difficult!

After dinner, Ling Feiyu refined six or seven Storage Ring. This made Zhang Mingyue have the urge to completely cover her fingers. However, Ling Feiyu's words immediately dispelled that thought. Bringing so much would only give people the feeling of being a nouveau riche. There was no sense of beauty at all! This is just showing off your wealth! "