Chapter Eleven: The Secret of Regaining Youth

  The arrogant and domineering Second Master, who had always been reckless and unscrupulous, led four of his henchmen onto the main street, which was not short on pedestrians, and charged at Zhang Yi to vent his anger.

  The day before yesterday, they beat up Zhang Yi, thinking that Zhang Yi was a soft persimmon, and they could bully him as they pleased. So, at the moment of taking action, they had already imagined the scene of Zhang Yi being brutally beaten by them.

  "Bastard..." Zhang Yi cursed in his heart.

  He fought alone and was fearless.

  Because of the one or two hours before, he has already adapted to the process of actual combat.

  But!

  A dozen five, he also had no bottom in his heart.

  Following the trajectory of the two men's fists, Zhang Yi took a step back and accurately grabbed their wrists with both hands. As he pulled them with force, his body rushed past between the two men.

  He was beaten badly before, but he had the elixir of life. When he left the martial arts hall, he quietly used the elixir to nourish and repair his body. Now, although the elixir in his body has been consumed cleanly, the painful parts on his body have eased by more than half.

  So being beaten before has little impact on him now.

  Calm down!

  It's a terrible state.

  Zhang Yi remained in this state at this moment.

  A massive shockwave pulled the two people who were being dragged backwards, back again with great ferocity. In that instant, both of their feet left the ground due to the enormous counter-shockwave.

  Bang! Bang!

  The dull thud of two bodies hitting the ground instantly filled Zhang Yi with confidence.

  After years of practicing Tai Chi, his body's flexibility was terrifying, and under absolute calmness, he was even quicker.

  With both hands releasing their wrists, Zhang Yi turned around and kicked them in the head several times.

  He used a great deal of force, so with these few kicks, two of Qin Da Biao's dog legs were already kicked unconscious.

  "What?"

  Qin Dabiao and the remaining two young men had an unbelievable expression on their faces, caught off guard by this sudden change, their faces turned pale in an instant.

  What's the rhythm?

  At this time, it should be Zhang Yi who was knocked down, how did things turn around?

  Zhang Yi took advantage of Qin Dabiao's three people stopping and being stunned, like a predatory tiger, instantly rushing to the front of the yellow-haired young man closest to him, and with one punch, he smashed his face full of blood, nose and mouth all bloody, and fell backwards to the ground.

  "Screw him, beat him up."

  Qin Dabiao glared with wide eyes, his gaze filled with a mix of shock and anger. He let out a loud roar and pounced towards Zhang Yi. Although he was fat, his movements were still quite agile. However, having been drained by wine and women, his footsteps were light and floating, and the punches he threw didn't have much strength.

  Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and in just an instant, the three opponents lost their fighting strength. This achievement greatly encouraged him. As Qin Dabiao rushed over, Zhang Yi's seemingly slow movements were accompanied by a hint of evil intent. In an instant, he grabbed Qin Dabiao's fist, and as his feet moved and his body drew close to Qin Dabiao, his hands, elbows, and waist all exerted force simultaneously.

  "Pour me a drink."

  As Zhang Yi's force was applied, Qin Da Biao, who had been spinning in place, felt a surge of shock and panic, his face pale with fear, feeling that his body was no longer under his control. He wanted to use his massive fist to smash Zhang Yi's face, but under the influence of that strange force, his body flew backward instead.

  "Oh no, my dear mother... it hurts me to death."

  Qin Da Biao, who had fallen to the ground with his four limbs in the air, let out a miserable cry and struggled to get up from the ground with his stout body.

  Another young man, seeing Qin Dabiao being beaten, had a terrified expression on his face. He originally intended to rush up but suddenly stopped in his tracks, looking at the two brothers who had fainted and Qin Dabiao and another brother who was struggling to get up. He swallowed hard and turned around to flee into the distance.

  Zhang Yi glanced at the fleeing youth, a look of disdain flashing in his eyes, and then sprinted to Qin Dabiao's side, kicking him hard on the head.

  I won't bother you if you don't bother me; but if you bother me, I'll repay you double.

  At this time, the national love of watching excitement showed up, and a lot of people had already gathered around to watch.

  Zhang Yi challenged five and actually knocked down four, scaring one away. This achievement made the onlookers gasp in amazement, and the murmurs of discussion were full of praise and admiration.

  Of course, there are also some young people who have already shown admiration for Zhang Yi.

  "Awesome! It's just like Bruce Lee is still alive. The fighting scenes are much more thrilling than those in the movies."

  "This is too fierce! This young man's skills are quite good. One against five, he actually knocked down four and scared off one."

  "This master seems to be from the Hongqiang Martial Arts Hall and should be a student of the hall! I also want to go to this martial arts hall to practice..."

  "Five people beat up one person from another family, and were even beaten to the ground by that young man. How humiliating! I also want to send my son to this martial arts school. I don't expect him to fight or brawl, but at least he should have some self-defense skills."

  "Too strong..."

  “……”

  Zhang Yi seemed to have not heard the surrounding discussions, and rushed to Qin Dabiao's face with a swift step. He punched and kicked him, and after a good scolding, he grabbed his collar and lifted him up, saying in a cold voice: "Qin Dabiao, I don't care how rich or powerful your family is, nor do I care about how many brothers you have. But if you provoke me, you will not have a good ending. Remember today's lesson, and if I see you acting recklessly again, I will break both of your legs."

  After saying this, he directly slammed Qin Dabiao to the ground and turned around to leave quickly.

  It took Qin Da Biao half a minute to struggle to get up from the ground, his face filled with intense hatred and humiliation. His eyes, full of anger, stared in the direction Zhang Yi had left, and he furiously roared: "Zhang Yi, you wait for me..."

  He hated Zhang Wei, especially when Zhang Wei beat them so miserably in front of everyone, making him want to chop Zhang Wei into a thousand pieces.

  But he hated even more the companion who had abandoned them and run away.

  Beaten and betrayed.

  This blow made him feel like vomiting blood.

  The entrance inside leading to the martial arts hall.

  Jiang Hongyan had a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth, with her arms around her and leaning against a large tree. Although she didn't see the whole fight, she saw clearly Zhang Yi's violent beating of Qin Da Biao.

  No one understands better than her how big the difference is between Zhang Yi before he came to the Wu Guan and after he came to the Wu Guan.

  Under the bright sunshine, a bus is running on the highway.

  Zhang Yi, sitting in the last row of seats, looked out the window at the receding scenery, but his heart was not calm. He didn't think that the Tai Chi taught by Master Mo Wenfeng would be so useful in actual combat.

  "Qin Dabiao's character, I've heard before, this guy has a narrow mind and will definitely retaliate. Today they got beaten so badly by themselves, they must be extremely resentful of themselves. Later on, they'll definitely seek revenge. I'm not afraid of him, but it's also a troublesome matter. Moreover, his family is wealthy and influential, this time they could bring four lackeys to find their own trouble, who knows how many more people they'll find in the future."

  "A good man doesn't take a loss in front of his eyes, I'm still too weak now, and going head-to-head with Qin Da Biao is absolutely not a wise move. Master said to let me go to school in Jingnan City, after returning, ask him when he will recommend me to go there, being able to temporarily avoid Qin Da Biao is also an unavoidable measure."

  "When I have enough savings in the future, if he still dares to look for trouble with me, it's not too late to deal with him then."

  His gaze was withdrawn from outside the window and he no longer thought about Qin Dabiao's affairs, but instead focused his attention on himself.

  In his dantian, the Spring of Life had dried up, and the light green Life Force Liquid that was originally inside had been consumed by him until it was spotless. Having tasted the benefits brought by the Life Force Liquid, he had an urgent need to find a way to restore the Life Force Liquid.

  "In TV dramas, those martial arts masters can cultivate and increase their true energy. If I could also cultivate and recover my vitality through practice, that would be great."

  A faint sigh escaped his lips, and as he was about to shift his gaze back out the window, his expression suddenly turned dull and rigid, his relaxed body stiffening in an instant.

  "What kind of thing is this?"

  His consciousness suddenly discovered that a burst of deep green light suddenly erupted from the Life Spring, and a green light composed of strange characters flowed out of the Life Spring, passing through his meridians, rapidly rushing into his brain.

  Painful swelling.

  It was as if countless ants had crawled into his brain, causing intense pain that almost suffocated him.

  His fists were clenched, with bulging blue veins on his arms, his face was flushed red, his eyes were wide open and his eyeballs were about to pop out, his neat and white teeth were almost bitten to pieces.

  Luckily he was sitting in the last row of the bus, and there were not many passengers on the bus. Otherwise, his abnormal condition would have been discovered by others, and it's possible that someone had already called 120 for emergency rescue.

  The painful state lasted for two whole minutes.

  When Zhang Yi's clothes were soaked with sweat, his face quickly changed from red to pale, and his tense body finally collapsed.

  Gasping for breath, Zhang Yi's eyes were exceptionally bright.

  "Absorbing spiritual energy, restoring the vital fluid method. It's too unbelievable! By practicing this way, I can become like those martial arts masters who cultivate ancient martial arts!"

  In his mind, there was now an additional cultivation technique called "Hui Chun Jue".

  "Give it a try!"

  As soon as he had this thought, Zhang Yi prepared to follow the cultivation method of "Hui Chun Jue" and try to cultivate it. However, at this moment, his complexion suddenly became dull.

  "Damn it, the most basic requirement for cultivating the technique is to have vital energy liquid inside the body, controlling the flow of vital energy liquid in the meridians, and absorbing spiritual energy to transform into vital energy liquid, increasing its quantity. But my body's vital energy liquid has been completely consumed by me, what should I do? Without vital energy liquid, how can I cultivate the 'Rejuvenation Technique'?"

  It's as if a man, seeing an absolutely stunning beauty waiting to be pampered, but he himself is wearing chastity shorts with a lock on them, feeling deeply helpless.