At the moment, Yang Xingchen is no longer entangled with the truth of his dream. He pricks the filiform needle into his own acupoint and begins to exercise his luck according to the practice steps of Yixian Jue in his dream.

Another scene that surprised him appeared. He was surprised to find that in just half an hour, there was real Qi in his body. Then he forced his excited mood and directed the real Qi, which opened up Ren Du's two pulse.

As soon as Ren Du's two channels were opened, Yang Xingchen felt that he had become clear in his ears and clear in his eyes. After practicing for a while, he pulled out the needle, and then practiced his dream footwork and moves in the room.

Unconsciously, it's getting dark. Suddenly, Yang Xingchen wakes up from the drill with the ringing of his mobile phone. He goes to the table, touches his mobile phone and looks at it. It's Han Yumei who called and answers immediately.

"Hey, boss, come here quickly. There are some gangsters making trouble in the shop." As soon as the phone was answered, Han Yumei's urgent voice came over.

"Well, you wait. I'll be right there." After hearing this, Yang Erchen hung up and said.

His place of residence is not far from Zhang Dazhi's box hotel. He arrived in about ten minutes. In the shop, five guys are pointing at Zhang Dazhi and scolding.

"Dazhi, what happened?" Yang Xingchen put up the battery car, walked into the shop, looked at a group of thugs and asked.

"Boss, it's like this. They packed a few lunch boxes here at noon, and came in the evening to say that there were flies in the lunch. They asked me to compensate them 1000 yuan. You said, "can I admit it?" Zhang Dazhi's thin body trembled with anger.

"Damn, you can admit it or not. I tell you, you are not obedient to give the money to the labor and capital today. From tomorrow on, we will bring these boxes of rice every day when we go to the hotel. I can't sell you a box of rice. Do you believe it? " A 30-year-old bald head very hanging said.

"Yes, yes, you can call the police if you don't agree. We didn't make trouble anyway. We just asked for a proper explanation. Hum, you need not only a business license, but also a food hygiene license, a health certificate and a tax certificate to do catering. I don't believe you can do everything. " Another little gangster very skilled said, it seems that no less use this move knock other shop.

"Well, don't say you call one person here. Even if you call several people here, we won't be afraid of you. I don't mean to scare you. Since we are eating this bowl of rice, we know several people in the white way. If you want to do business safely here, you must pay 1000 yuan a month. If you don't, we won't force you, but we'll eat something later. I don't believe that if you go on with it several times, you can still open this shop. " Bareheaded side smoking a cigarette side proud said.

"Yes? If I give you money, you can have it safely? " Yang Xingchen went outside and picked up a big stone from the ground. It was Han Yumei who was sitting on a small bench when she was picking and cutting vegetables every day. The weight of the stone was not light.

Seeing that Yang Xingchen gently lifted the stone into the room with one hand, the bald man thought that Yang Xingchen wanted to hit him on the head with a stone. He stood up and yelled nervously, "what do you want to do? I tell you, today is a legal society, beating people is against the law

Yang Xingchen almost burst out laughing. Your sister, when you came to collect protection fees, why didn't you think it was a legal society now?

He put half of the stone on the table and looked at each other coldly, "hit you? Cut, you think I repair you, but also move the stone? Come on, brothers, open your eyes to me! Ah In fact, he roared and used his palm as a knife to cut the stone.

With a click, the big stone of the washbasin split into two, half of which was cut off by him and fell to the ground.

"Ah?" Everyone present was shocked, including Zhang Dazhi and his wife. The funniest is Han Yumei. She walked over with a puzzled face, touched the stone with her hand, looked up and said in surprise, "yes, this is the stone I sit on every day. It's a real stone! Boss, do you know martial arts? "

Yang Xingchen haughtily smile, "of course, otherwise how can you do your boss?"

"No way! Let me see! " Gasping for breath, she rushed over and pulled away Han Yumei, touched the stone with her hand, and then lifted half of the stone on the table. After watching it for a long time, she smelled it with her nose and murmured, "it doesn't smell glue! Is it true? "

At the moment, he swallowed his saliva and stammered to Yang Xingchen, "brother, you have the ability to cut this piece, so I believe you are true, and I will mix with you in the future!"

With a cold smile, Yang Xingchen put the stone on the ground towards the middle and said to the little gangsters and Zhang Dazhi and his wife, "all step back, don't let the stone splash!"

Everyone coaxed back, especially those little gangsters. The one who retreated was called Maliu. It seems that these guys are paper tigers. When they meet powerful characters, they immediately give advice.

Yang Xingchen didn't cut this time. Instead, he clenched his fists after luck and transported all the silk Qi that had just been cultivated to his fists. Then he yelled, "ah!" Hit the stone on the ground with one punch.Click!

After a sound, all the people in the room craned their necks in a hurry. They could not help taking another breath.

The stone on the ground was smashed into pieces by Yang Xingchen!

"Oh, my God, is that too bad?" A thug in also can't control oneself, body Thur of shake up.

"My God, why did the boss suddenly become so powerful?" Zhang Dazhi's surprise was no less than that of several gangsters, and his thin body trembled. But he was not afraid, but excited.

"So, do you still think you can collect my brother's protection fee?" Yang Xingchen asks jokingly to bald head.

The bald man didn't answer immediately, but kept panting. Then the goods fell down on their knees and roared excitedly, "master!"

Master? Yang Xingchen a Leng, Ni Mei ah, when do you accept thugs to be apprentices?

"Master, I finally found you! Woo Hoo Two goods while crying climbed over, a hug Yang Xingchen's leg, cry and cry, don't know, still think Yang Xingchen is a heartbreaker, after playing with him, kick him!

"Master, do you know, I had a dream a few days ago. In my dream, when I was bullying a little girl, I was beaten by an old fairy flying down from the sky. I'm crying and holding his leg, asking him to teach me some martial arts. "

"The old fairy was so entangled by me that he told me that I would meet a super God in a few days, and then I could worship him as a master. I didn't expect to meet Shifu here! Master is up, your own, so good that you can't be a good bareheaded strongman, kowtow to you! " Dong Dong, in front of Yang Xingchen kept kowtowing.