Hearing the voice, Zheng Cheng didn't turn his head and stood with his hands behind his back: "Say, what's the news?"
"Reporting to Director Zheng."
Song Hui immediately said: "We haven't found the target for the time being, but someone came to report that we lost five or six people, all masters of the fourth heaven of the Martial Disciple Realm, and they were killed in one blow."
"What?" Zheng Cheng frowned. "Killed in one blow? Tell me in detail. "
Song Hui thought for a moment and said: "The places where those people died were abandoned buildings, remote alleys, etc. They were all caught off guard and were attacked. One punch shattered their hearts, shattered their lungs, and some even broke their necks."
"From this point, it can be seen that the other party's combat effectiveness is extremely strong, experienced, ruthless, and scheming, but I estimate that his strength does not exceed the fifth heaven of the Martial Disciple, otherwise he would not sneak attack."
He immediately inferred a lot of conclusions from some clues.
"Indeed, I can see it. Judging from the wound of the traitor he killed, the power of the attack is very strong, but the cultivation is not high, the fifth heaven of the Martial Disciple is the top."
Zheng Cheng's eyes showed a glimmer of light: "But that guy is experienced and his fighting skills are strong, but he can't be underestimated. We must send out a master of the sixth heaven of the Martial Disciple to deal with him.
But the company also needs to guard against the sneak attacks of other gangs, protect the company's property, and can't send out too many strong people. Let's call Zheng Hua over, let him find the enemy, and kill him on the spot! "
What, Zheng Hua?!
When Song Hui heard this, his eyes flickered. This Zheng Hua was no one else, it was Zheng Cheng's biological son. He was only eighteen years old, but he had the cultivation of the sixth heaven of the Martial Disciple Realm. He was considered a genius of the Black Bear Company.
And at a young age, he had already mixed in the underworld and had a lot of fighting experience. It could be said that he was very powerful. But this Zheng Hua was Zheng Cheng's son after all, and the only son.
If the other party had any accidents in the process of hunting, he was afraid that he could not bear this responsibility.
"Director Zheng, this matter is very dangerous, and the other party is a desperado. I'm afraid it's not appropriate." Song Hui's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but remind.
Zheng Cheng waved his hand: "Don't worry, a mere martial artist of the fifth heavenly layer, how can he do anything to my son? Even if he can't beat the other party, he can still escape.
Moreover, there are still a few months before he will apply for university. With his current strength, it is more or less a little insecure. I hope that he can gain a little more combat experience so that his chances of getting into a first-class university will be a little higher. "
"Yes, Director Zheng."
Since he had already said so, Song Hui had no reason to refuse and immediately went to do it.
…
At night, in an abandoned warehouse in Blackmoon City, the surroundings were desolate and uninhabited.
Xia Ping was hiding in a remote room in the warehouse. It was very well hidden, and no one could find him.
In order to avoid the pursuit of the Black Bear Corporation, he constantly broke out of the encirclement, and then beheaded another five or six gangsters, but also suffered some injuries. Finally, he broke out of the encirclement and came to this warehouse to rest temporarily.
But after so many fierce battles, he more or less felt tired. Moreover, he hadn't eaten much until now. He was simply hungry and cold.
"No, if this continues, I, Xia Ping, will definitely die a violent death." Xia Ping clenched his fists. He didn't expect that this group of gangsters would be so fierce and ruthless, and all of them were desperadoes.
Even if they saw their companions die, they didn't even frown. Instead, they attacked fiercely. A moment of carelessness, one of the murderers slashed him with a knife.
Of course, he also slapped the other party's head into pieces with a backhand palm, beating him until he bled from his seven orifices. But no matter what, he also suffered some injuries, and his combat effectiveness was also weakened a little.
"Although it's a little dangerous, but I still take the Golden Potion and advance to the realm of Martial Disciple." Xia Ping's eyes flickered, and he finally made up his mind. According to his current strength, if he continued like this, it would be a dead end.
With a snap, he opened the package on his body and took out a Golden Potion.
Gulu Gulu ~ ~
Xia Ping didn't say anything and swallowed the bottle of Golden Potion. Immediately, he felt a lava-like energy enter his body, then merge into his blood, and flow in countless blood vessels.
His heart was beating like a drum, his blood vessels surged, his muscles swelled, and there seemed to be lava flowing in his body, as if it was about to explode.
"It's too violent."
He finally understood why the Golden Potion could only be taken by people at least at the seventh heaven of Martial Disciple. Because this potion is too violent, ordinary people will explode in an instant and die.
Xia Ping felt that after this Golden Potion entered his body, the golden liquid, the violent energy flowed wildly, too violent, and his heart, blood vessels, and even his head seemed to be about to explode.
Pure Yang Immortal Art!
With a bang, he immediately ran this mental cultivation method and put on the posture of the five hearts facing the sky. The huge True Qi in his body flowed, and immediately his dantian seemed to turn into a furnace.
This violent golden energy flowing in his body seemed to be attracted by a mysterious force, pouring into the interior of the dantian, and then through the furnace refining, purification, and removal of impurities, the violent medicinal power was completely eliminated, leaving only the purest and mildest energy, and then poured into countless meridians.
"As expected of the Pure Yang Immortal Art, it's too powerful." Xia Ping sighed. Sure enough, after such a circulation of True Qi, this violent energy, like a tamed wild wolf, became extremely docile.
In fact, this is also normal. The Pure Yang Immortal Art, a top cultivation method, can even easily refine violent energy like the essence of the sun, a trivial Golden Potion is nothing at all.
He felt this gentle energy pouring into his body, and every cell in his body seemed to be cheering, like a greedy Taotie, constantly absorbing this energy, growing and evolving.
Boom!
After an unknown amount of time, when this energy reached the extreme, a meridian was instantly connected, and Xia Ping immediately felt that the True Qi in his body was a lot stronger.
Even at this moment, his muscles, meridians, bones, and skin were greatly strengthened, and the original scars also rapidly shrank, the injuries recovered, as if he had been transformed.
A huge amount of True Qi flowed around his body, like a rushing river, crashing, and a huge airflow shook around his body, cleaning away the dust around him.
"Success, promoted to the fifth heaven of Martial Disciple!"
Xia Ping clenched his fists, his eyes showing a glimmer of light, and his heart surged with endless joy. He finally connected the fifth meridian, promoted to the fifth heaven of Martial Disciple, and the True Qi in his body was more than half stronger than before.
With a bang, he couldn't help but punch, and immediately there was a burst of air in the air. His muscles passed inch by inch, like a tiger or a bear, and the power was terrifying.
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