Strengthening the Cultivation of the City

"Will you let people sleep?"

Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared, Han Tian frowned.

But when Han Tian saw the old man's face clearly, Han Tian laughed again.

"It turned out to be Master Cui Liang." Han Tian smiled strangely.

Cui Liang, in terms of age, should be older than Mao Zhenren and Yang Changqing, but this old man is very special.

Not only was he short, he was also bald.

The important thing is that this old man is an old urchin, old and dishonest.

Han Tian had heard of him when he was in Wujielou.

I didn't expect to meet them in my own brick factory.

"500 million, if you give it to me yourself, we will be brothers." Cui Liang said.

"Unfortunately, I don't have one." Han Tian spread his hands.

The most expensive thing in his brick factory is the Mercedes-Benz.

"Then there's nothing to talk about." Cui Liang pulled out a bundle of iron bars from his waist.

"Swish"

The iron rod is unfolded, and there are three sections in total.

Han Tian couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Old man, you are so short, can you swing the three-section stick?" Han Tian touched his nose, "If the three-section stick is unfolded, it may be half a meter taller than you."

Cui Liang stared.

He is usually annoyed by others saying that he is short, and even more annoyed by others mocking his height with a three-section stick.

"call!"

The next moment, Cui Liang's body shook and he rushed towards Han Tian.

"Hey, where's my gun?"

Han Tian thought of Yang Changqing's iron gun, but when he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, he threw it away casually, so it was too late to take it now.

"Hoohoo!"

Just as Han Tian wanted to make progress, he was forced back by the three-section stick, then dodged sideways, took a step back, and then flipped over Cui Liang's head in a flip.

"If you were taller, I still wouldn't be able to turn over." Han Tian landed next to the iron spear.

finished,

Before Cui Liang could get angry, Han Tian hooked his toe and grabbed the iron gun on the ground in his hand.

"Ding Ding Ding"

Three-section stick vs. iron gun.

If Han Tian was a good marksman, he might still be able to fight Cui Liang for a while.

But Han Tian only played with guns today, and faced Cui Liang, a master of the three-section cudgel, he fell short in a short while.

"Screw you."

Han Tian smashed the iron gun at Cui Liang.

Cui Liang sneered.

Han Tian's internal strength is strong, but he lacks experience. If he can seize this opportunity, he might really be able to kill Han Tian.

Well, it's okay to capture alive.

The price of capture alive is still high.

"Ok?"

Cui Liang, who was thinking about countermeasures, suddenly caught a glimpse of something flying over.

He took a closer look,
It's a brick!
"whoosh whoosh"

This is a brick factory, Han Tian didn't know how many bricks he picked up, and for Han Tian, ​​it seemed that only bricks were the easiest to hug.

"I smashed, smashed..."

Han Tian and Cui Liang dealt with each other, attacking from the outside, focusing on Cui Liang's footwork.

Cui Liang wanted to chase Han Tian, ​​but Han Tian ran faster than a rabbit.

In less than 3 minutes, Cui Liang was panting from exhaustion.

Call Han Tian a bastard.

"Old man, stay with the stick and leave." Han Tian played with the bricks in his hands, with a sneer on his face.

"You son of a bitch, fight well if you have the ability!" Cui Liang scolded angrily.

Han Tian shook his head.

Cui Liang secretly said shamelessly.

I'm so fucking old, you're running here with me?

Can I outrun you?
Thinking of this, Cui Liang also fought hard. He folded up the three-section stick, thrust it into his waist, and then bent down to pick up a brick.

Han Tian stared,

The veins on his forehead were throbbing.

He can hit others with bricks, but he can't stand others hitting him with bricks.

It's okay if it hits the body, but if it hits the head, shouldn't you pass out on the spot?

What's more, if the old man used his internal force to smash it again, Han Tian didn't dare to think what would happen to him when the brick fell.

"hey-hey!"

Old man Cui Liang was really dishonest. With his back to Han Tian, ​​he bent down and threw a brick at Han Tian from his crotch.

So much so that Han Tian's eyes blurred and he couldn't see clearly.

"call out!"

At the critical moment, Han Tian dodged resentfully.

"I'll go to you."

Han Tian picked up the brick and smashed it against Cui Liang.

Two majestic martial arts masters actually picked up the bricks in the end.

If this scene gets out, it will definitely make Wu Jie laugh out loud.

"You son of a bitch, we're considered a tie, we'll fight another day." Even if it was throwing bricks, Cui Liang was exhausted to death.

"Sticks stay, people go." Han Tian repeated.

"Where the stick is with the person, the person is dead and the person is dead." Cui Liang said seriously.

"Well then, I'll fulfill you."

A cold light flashed in Han Tian's eyes, and he smashed a brick with each hand.

Cui Liang originally wanted to hide,

But finding that the brick didn't seem to hit him.

"Boy, are you soft on your hands? Can this be smashed?" Cui Liang laughed with his hands on his hips.

"Bang bang!"

As a result, there were sounds from the left and right sides, Cui Liang turned his head and looked, his face changed greatly.

I don't know when there was a "brick mountain" beside him!
This brick mountain was knocked down by Han Tian,
With a bang, it pressed down on Cui Liang.

"not good!"

Cui Liangfei was about to jump out.

As a result, he jumped fast and retracted his head even faster.

I saw that Han Tian picked up the iron gun again at some point, and at this time he was shot in the head.

"Boom!"

Cui Liang who retreated was overwhelmed by the brick mountain, blood was all over his head and face.

"Bring it to you."

Han Tian snatched the three-section stick, played with it curiously for a while, and threw the three-section stick on the ground casually.

Cui Liang felt distressed when he saw it.

Normally, he takes good care of the three-section cudgel, but when it comes to Han Tian, ​​it looks like garbage.

"Who sent you here?"

Han Tian took a brick and put it in front of Cui Liang, then sat on the brick and looked at Cui Liang with a smile.

"Xiao Zhen."

Cui Liang didn't bother to make up nonsense, because Han Tian was not stupid, so he might as well tell the truth.

"500 million for my head?" Han Tian was uncertain.

"Five hundred dead, one thousand alive." Cui Liang said impatiently, "Whether you kill or scrape, you really enjoy it!"

"You and I have no grudges, why should I kill you?"

Han Tian is not Shura, so it is impossible to kill people for no reason.

Because whether it was Yang Changqing or Cui Liang, Han Tian didn't smell killing intent from them.

I'm afraid they came here more to meet Han Tian.

After all, Master Mao is about to praise Han Tian as a god, so these old guys are scrambling to come and see.

"It's fine to keep the stick. You have to take good care of it. I'll pick it up in person some other day." Cui Liang saw that Han Tian couldn't talk, so he could only find a way for himself.

"Oh, yes."

Han Tian didn't like the three-section stick.

So he hoped that the people in the martial arts world who came to his door could bring some weapons that he liked.

"Let me ask you, how do you enter the Qi Refining Realm?" Han Tian asked suddenly.

He understands the true energy.

After the completion of martial arts, it is the true energy state.

But why is there no true energy realm in the martial world?
Why is the Qi Refining Realm regarded as a fairy god by the martial arts world?

"The realm of true qi is already at its extreme, and special cultivation techniques are needed to guide the true qi. Otherwise, the true qi will be disordered, and a mortal body will not be able to stop the dominance of the true qi, and will be blown to death." Cui Liang said.

"As for the Qi Refining Realm? Flying with a sword, calling the wind and calling the rain, those are all cultivation legends thousands of years ago. Who would believe it today?"

Cui Liang shook his head while talking.

Han Tian frowned, picked up a brick beside him and said, "I'm asking how to enter the Qi Refining Realm, not listening to your legend."

Glancing at the brick in Han Tian's hand, Cui Liang had a black line on his forehead, and hurriedly said: "I heard that two conditions must be met at the same time to enter the Qi Refining Realm, one is to enter the Real Qi Realm, and the other is to achieve the unity of heaven and man." realm."