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"Yutang, hold me tighter..." I took a deep breath.
The girl buried her head in the side of my neck and hummed softly, and the two tender fleshes that were already tightly connected squeezed against me even tighter. "Brother, I believe you..."
A surge of pride and love suddenly rose in my heart. No matter what, I would never let Yutang get hurt.
"Boom!" The six-cylinder engine roared violently, followed by tire smoke billowing out, and it rushed out like a sharp sword.
"Puff" another shot was fired, leaving a deep dent in the original place. Not long after, a team of motorcycles rushed over. On the back seat of one of the motorcycles was sitting Xu Pengxuan, whose clothes were a little disheveled. He was holding a pistol with a particularly long barrel in his hand. When he saw the small dent, he seemed to show a trace of regret.
"Boss! Is this worth it?"
The rider ahead of him suddenly shouted a question against the wind, but received only two words: "Get down." The rider had no choice but to obey. The burly back of the rider bent, becoming a natural shooting platform. Xu Pengxuan lay on it and took careful aim. A few hundred meters ahead, a motorcycle nimbly moved left and right, making it difficult for him to lock onto it. But as he narrowed his eyes, an inexplicable aura surged out, locking onto the figure through the air. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the motorcycle, as if sensing danger, suddenly deviated from its usual path, veered onto a side path, then rushed up a flight of stairs. Somehow, controlling itself, it leaped from the upper lane, leaping with exquisite grace onto the other side of the road.
Xu Pengxuan withdrew his gun with a gloomy look and said, "Turn around!"
The knight shook his head. "Too fast. We can't catch up."
"Then turn all the traffic lights on that street to red."
"Boss! Are you serious? Even if the guy above tries to cover up, there's a limit. It's better to just stop..."
Suddenly, a chill struck the knight, who felt as if invisible threads were binding him, making it almost impossible to breathe. At the same time, Xu Pengxuan's voice rang out: "Kang Sheng, you've been with me for a few years, right?"
"You have a younger brother, and I made him the police chief. Do you think you've grown strong enough?"
"Whatever I can give you, I can take back... and there's a little extra."
Kang Sheng made two hoarse sounds in his throat, and felt that the muscles in his body were getting tighter and tighter. He became more and more frightened, until suddenly the pressure on his lungs was relieved. He gasped and trembled, "What...what..." "Hehe."
Kang Sheng swallowed his saliva, fear spreading like a thread in his heart, and he quickly said, "Boss... I am willing to give everything for you!"
"Then hurry up."
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Speeding on this main road, I suddenly saw a group of red lights on the tail lights of cars in front of me. One car after another stopped, and soon they formed a long river. Is there a traffic jam?
This road was already very old, and once it got stuck it was practically impossible to get through. But at least I had just gotten away from the group, so waiting a little didn't seem like a big deal. It wasn't rush hour, so the jam wouldn't last long. However, I was proven wrong. Instead of clearing quickly, the traffic jam only grew longer. Amidst the clamor of horns and shouts, I began to sense something was amiss. Soon, a familiar line of motorcycles reappeared.
I looked again at the vehicles in front of me that hadn't moved and the traffic behind me that hadn't increased... I suddenly realized what was going on and then gritted my teeth.
My guess turned out to be true...
In this situation, it seemed like I had nowhere to run. Yutang also turned her head, staring at this scene, and suddenly pressed her breasts closer to mine. I could even feel Yutang's quickened heartbeat through her soft breasts.
I shook my head. I still find it strange. Why does Xu Pengxuan and I act like we have a mortal enemy? I'm certain I've never met this person before. However, overthinking it is pointless. If I get out of the car and hide in the traffic, I'm afraid innocent people will be affected...
I said to Yutang with apologetic look, "I'm sorry, I might have hurt you."
Yutang also shook her head and said, "Ever since I was little, I've wanted to have a special experience with you, just like my sister... I think it's great what I'm having now."
I smiled bitterly in my heart. Although the Luo family and I were engaged since childhood, Uncle Luo did not specify Xuetang or Yutang at the beginning. Because we were close in age, I naturally regarded Xuetang as my fiancée from the beginning.
Yutang seemed a little dissatisfied with this. The evidence was that when Xuetang and I experienced some things together at the age of seventeen and our relationship was completely confirmed, she became estranged from her sister and never called me brother-in-law.
Back to the present, I looked at the motorcycle team that was getting closer and closer, and silently made up my mind - I must use my true energy.
Different from the internal strength developed through martial arts or Chinese traditional arts, true qi can be said to be something completely different.
First of all, it is a heat flow running in the body. In the initial stage, it is similar to internal strength, both of which enhance physical strength, but starting from the second stage, the disturbance level, significant changes have occurred.
The biggest difference between true Qi and internal strength is that true Qi has various properties, including ice, fire, water, earth, gold, wood, thunder... as many as dozens of types.
The reason why it is called "true qi" is simply because it is very similar to the true qi recorded in novels. For example, Western supernatural beings call it magic power, which is roughly the same meaning.
Regardless of whether it is called true qi or magic power, this power is one of the four most common types of supernatural powers today. It seems that it can be produced through acquired training or innate awakening.
I used to be this type of extraordinary person, and my strength reached the dangerous level lv3. At this level, the true energy can transform the virtual into the real, and can protect the body or attack outside the body, and can even be used to greatly increase the power of "martial arts".
I had not originally intended to use true Qi, because the injury I suffered two years ago was to my Dantian... the place where true Qi is stored, located near the left side of my lower abdomen. If I forcibly use true Qi, I would probably be in so much pain that I would almost faint, and the pain would only last for a very short time, which means that it would no longer be of any use.
That's why I was reclassified as "Microscopic Level." This doesn't mean my Qi has degenerated to that level. If I fight desperately...
Although Sister Zhiran said that it is best not to use true Qi unless it is the most dangerous moment...but now is indeed the most dangerous moment, and I don't know why Xu Pengxuan has such a strong murderous intention towards me.
However, I am definitely not the type of person who would not fight back when being beaten, otherwise I would have died in some unknown corner long ago!
"boom!"
I twisted the throttle and the engine emitted a deafening roar. Now that I had made up my mind, I would never continue to drag my feet, but would choose to face it head-on.
Motorcycles were speeding on the empty street. On one side there was a large group of them, but on the other side there was only one motorcycle. It was not chasing, but approaching rapidly.
I saw flashes of fire coming from the convoy, and the lone motorcycle was always swaying from side to side at the critical moment. Flowers of gravel burst out on the original track, which looked dangerous and romantic.
The wind was whistling, the engine was roaring, and in such a situation, I felt a long-lost feeling of boiling passion... especially when I had someone in my arms who I needed to protect!
Suddenly, I felt a sharp stab between my eyebrows, a sense of danger looming. I knew I was being targeted by the mysterious gunman again, but this time I didn't dodge. Instead, I stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward even faster. "Bang!"
In an instant, my sense of danger reached its peak. At the same time, I took a deep breath and mobilized the true energy lurking in my body. In an instant, everything in the world seemed to quiet down in my eyes. No... it was the feeling of slowing down hundreds or thousands of times.
The type of true qi I have is called "Yang True Qi". After using it, all functions of my body will be enhanced to the extreme. That's why the current situation happened. It's not that the space is stagnant, but that my reaction speed has increased hundreds of times.
I could clearly see the flash of fire and a black bullet that was swirling in the air current and shot out from a person's back. I couldn't see the man's appearance for a while because of the smoke.
In the almost stagnant scene, only this bullet was "slowly" flying towards me at the speed of an ordinary person running. However, I was in a state of stagnation just like everyone else. In comparison, this "slowly" flying bullet was able to hit me without any escape.
If there is no Yang Qi.
The true energy gathered in the right arm, and a faint red color appeared from the fingertips to the arm. Then the entire right arm seemed to suddenly break free from the stagnant state, and "slowly" rose up in almost static time and space. The fingertips of the right hand suddenly showed a hint of fiery red, looking like a small sun that had been shrunk countless times.
This "little sun" was not affected by the stagnation at all. It shot out suddenly, instantly burning the tungsten steel bullet that could withstand thousands of degrees of high temperature into molten iron. Then it was slightly deflected and shot into the fuel tank of a motorcycle like a meteor.
At this moment, the stagnant time and space suddenly returned to normal, and the two sides passed each other with a whoosh...
But the next moment, a violent explosion sounded, and air waves and fireballs erupted from the center of the convoy, overturning more than ten motorcycles. Some people even had half of their heads cut off by flying iron sheets, and their bloody brains splattered out.