Starting from the imperial palace guards, his clones spread all over the world.

Chapter 153: Built-in Gale Effect
"My flying height is not as high as that of the elders of Hualongmen."

"But I've been flying for so long without any need for support. My endurance is obviously much greater than theirs."

"Or rather, I can take advantage of the wind."

"Even my speed isn't much slower than theirs."

"This is the advantage of advanced martial arts!"

Liang Jin really enjoyed the feeling of flying using the "Stepping Wind and Shadow".

It is truly worthy of being a top-quality earth-level secret book produced by the system.

The feeling this brought to him was completely incomparable to the ordinary Xuan level of "Bing Wen Zhuo Su".

"The Soldier's Speed ​​is Clumsy", but there is no way to make him fly for a long time.

The only drawback…

This "Footsteps in the Wind" actually comes with a strong wind special effect.

As long as you use your Qinggong skills, there will always be strong winds around you.

This also made Liang Jin helplessly complain:
"It seems that the person who created this Qinggong must have been an upright and chivalrous figure."

"This kind of hero never bothers to be attacked from behind, so he's not afraid of the wind effect that comes with him when he appears."

"It can be said that he came with honor and left with dignity."

A hero is naturally upright.

But Liang Jin is not so particular. He never feels guilty when using despicable means, and he will never fight head-on if he can launch a sneak attack.

This also made Liang Jin a little worried. How concealable was his light skill?
Liang Jin immediately turned his gaze and headed towards the coast.

It was already night.

The bright moon rises over the sea.

In the darkness on the coast, strings of torches can be seen swaying. They are the disciples of Hualongmen conducting night patrols.

Liang Jin remained calm and moved towards them quickly.

……

This group of disciples are training with torches in hand.

Sudden.

"call--!"

A strong wind blew.

The torches in the disciples' hands kept swaying, and their hair and clothes kept flying in the strong wind.

Even the sand on the beach was blown up by the strong wind.

"Why did the wind suddenly blow so hard?"

The disciples were confused and put their hands in front of their eyes to block out the wind and sand.

And suddenly.

The strong wind died down in an instant.

The flying sand fell down, and their hair and clothes that were blown up by the wind also stopped fluttering in an instant.

It was calm all around.

The disciples were secretly surprised:
"What a gust of evil wind!"

It is not surprising that this wind came suddenly and dissipated suddenly.

But the disciples did not take it seriously and continued patrolling with torches in hand.

After all, sudden changes in air pressure on an island are normal.

……

nearby.

In the dark woods.

A man and a woman are having a secret meeting under the moon.

"Qian'er, let me touch your hand, just for a while."

"Don't worry, I won't move."

The man who spoke was actually Tan Jian, the nephew of Law Enforcement Elder Li Xue.

Tan Jian was seen speaking with a smile while extending his hand towards the beautiful female disciple beside him.

This female disciple was none other than Yang Qian.

She half leaned against the tree trunk, slowly raised her jade hand, and gently placed it on Tan Jian's palm.

Tan Jian was overjoyed and immediately held the jade hand and began to caress it, with an obscene expression of enjoyment appearing on his face.

Yang Qian had a haughty expression on her pretty face as she looked at Tan Jian's wretched appearance as if she was looking at a dog licking him.

Sudden.

"call--!"

A strong wind suddenly blew in the woods.

The strong wind caused the treetops to shake and the leaves to fall.

The hair and clothes of both of them were blown all over the place.

"Why is it windy?"

Tan Jian was feeling hot all over from touching his little hands, but now he felt a little cool when the strong wind blew.

Yang Qian didn't know what she was thinking about, and her pretty face showed one part fear and nine parts anger.

She retracted her jade hand and asked:
"Tan Jian, has your cousin found a way to deal with that savage villain Xiongba?"

"These days have passed, and I haven't heard from my uncle what happened to that bastard Xiongba."

When the name Xiongba was mentioned, Yang Qian felt so angry that her teeth itched.

Not only Yang Qian, but also Tan Jian standing beside her had a strong hatred in his eyes.

I only heard Tan Jian say angrily:
"Qian'er, don't worry. I will pay Xiongba back a hundredfold or a thousandfold for the bullying he inflicted on us!"

"My cousin, the law enforcement elder, has long disliked Xiongba. She told us to keep a low profile for the next two days and not to provoke Xiongba. She's already thinking of a solution."

"My cousin went to the Shenlong Hall a while ago and told them to increase the toxicity of any poison provided to Xiongba for his training by 10%!"

"That kid Xiongba could easily overdose when using poison like this, and he'd be poisoned to death in a few days!"

When Tan Jian said this, he didn't notice that the wind around him seemed to have become stronger. Moreover, this gust of wind was swirling around the grove, while the area outside the grove was calm.

Yang Qian complained:

"Why only increase the toxicity by 10%? Why not just double it?"

“If it had doubled earlier, Xiongba might have been poisoned to death!”

Hearing this, Tan Jian comforted him softly:

"Qian'er, isn't it because 10% toxicity is not easy for people to detect, and it is difficult to detect it afterwards."

"Xiong Ba is the chief disciple after all. It would be very troublesome if he was found to have died of murder."

After hearing this, Yang Qian finally calmed down a little.

But she also didn't understand why Xiongba would practice such an evil martial art as "Hundred Evil Body Great Method"?

Although it is a ground-level secret book, even if it is given to Yang Qian for free, Yang Qian will never practice it.

I'm afraid only a masochist would practice such an inhumane secret technique.

Xiongba was actually enjoying his practice.

He is indeed a pervert!
No, it's the most perverted of perverts!
Yang Qian was thinking when she suddenly heard a crisp sound on her face.

"Snapped!!!"

Along with this crisp sound came a strong and violent vibration.

This feeling... is like being slapped in the face!

When Yang Qian came to her senses, she couldn't help but cover her swollen cheek and glared at Tan Jian in shock and anger:

"Tan Jian, what are you doing?"

"Why did you hit me?!"

Tan Jianze was completely confused.

He answered subconsciously:
"I didn't hit you!"

"I heard a snap and thought you were swatting a mosquito."

When Yang Qian saw Tan Jian's denial, she became even more furious.

There were clearly only the two of them here.

If it wasn't Tan Jian who hit him, then who did it?

Just when Yang Qian was about to get angry.

"Snapped!!!"

Another crisp sound!
Yang Qian couldn't help but jump up, covering her back with her hands, her face flushed red.

Her eyebrows were raised, and she glared at Tan Jian:

"You...you actually dare to spank me...?!"

"You're shameless! You're such a dirty bastard!"

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

"I'm telling you, don't mess around!"

"Otherwise, I will tell my uncle that even if your cousin is a law enforcement elder, she will make you pay the price!"

Yang Qian never minds giving Tan Jian, the bootlicker, a little sweetness.

But this must be done on the premise that Yang Qian is willing, and only after this dog has begged for a long time will he give her a little sweet treat like giving a bone.

But now Tan Jian forcibly slapped her in the face and hit her on the back, which had already exceeded Yang Qian's bottom line.

Especially that slap just now, it hurt so much!
Yang Qian was in so much pain that tears came to her eyes.

opposite.

Tan Jian was even more confused now.

When did he flirt with Yang Qian again?

Tan Jian said hurriedly:

"Yang Qian, you can't slander me!"

"If you don't want to be with me, you can just say so directly. There's no need to use such crude means to slander me, right?"

There is no one around here. If Yang Qian didn't want to be a heartless scumbag, why would she deliberately slander Tan Jian?

What would happen if this got out?

Hualongmen has a reputation for Tan Jian bullying ordinary disciples, but Tan Jian is not ashamed of it but proud of it. After all, this proves how powerful he is!

But if word spread that Tan Jian was flirting with female disciples, it would be something Tan Jian couldn't tolerate!
Especially his cousin who is a law enforcement elder, she extremely despises such things.

If this gets to my cousin's ears, she will definitely not let Tan Jian off!
"You still dare to accuse me of slander?!"

"Alright! You pervert, just wait!"

Yang Qian yelled angrily and turned and ran.

Tan Jian hurriedly wanted to chase:

"Yang Qian, please explain it to me clearly!"

But the next moment, Tan Jian suddenly felt something tripping him, and he fell to the ground involuntarily.

Before he could react, a fist the size of a sandbag hit him hard in the face.

"Oh!"

With a dull thud, Tan Jian, who was originally falling forward, was knocked back by a fist.

He fainted before he could even hit the ground.

the other side.

Yang Qian, who was running away, heard the movement of Tan Jian behind her and was about to turn back subconsciously.

A huge fist had already hit her on the back of the head.

Yang Qian was instantly knocked a dozen feet away and was knocked unconscious.

Even when she fell and dislocated her nose, causing blood to flow out of her nose, she didn't feel anything.

The two men lay on the ground like two dead dogs.

(End of this chapter)