Invincible starts from fooling the old man and cultivating immortals

The powerful sound waves, like thunder on the ground, make people's scalps numb and their heads buzzing.

These women covered their ears with their hands, squatted on the ground and screamed in pain.

Wang Zhixing ignored it and soon disappeared.

...

After getting away, Wang Zhixing came to a park.

"It looks like we're going to spend the night here tonight."

Wang Zhixing found a bench and sat down.

Today's night sky is not bad, the sky is full of stars, densely packed, like silver beads, shining light.

Wang Zhixing just sat like a sculpture, without moving for a long time.

I do not know how long it has been,

Wang Zhixing raised his arm and looked at the time. It was already around 10 o'clock at night.

He didn't feel sleepy at all, and the image of his son in prison appeared in his mind from time to time.

Wang Zhixing patted his head, trying not to think about it.

But when it quiets down, those pictures will come out uncontrollably, and then play in a loop in my mind.

For this reason, Wang Zhixing thought of practicing.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged on the bench, turned his heart to the sky, performed the exercises, exhaled and exhaled, and began to exhale.

Although this world lacks aura, one can still breathe out a little.

After entering the state of cultivation, Wang Zhixing felt that his whole state of mind slowly calmed down, and he stopped thinking about those things.

Time passed by little by little.

The street lights in the park are turned off when the time comes.

Everything became extraordinarily silent.

...

Outside the park, a group of people suddenly appeared on the street.

The red-haired girl was among them.

Accompanying the red-haired girl was a group of twenty-five boys, dozens of them, all of whom were non-mainstream.

"Brother Wen, let me tell you that I saw that foreigner come to this park." Someone said.

"Let's go and have a look!" Brother Wen shook his flowing hair and ran into the park.

Everyone started looking for them with flashlights.

At this moment, Wang Zhixing was practicing, so he didn't notice the situation outside.

"Brother Wen, there seems to be a figure there!"

Someone shone a flashlight.

"Brother Wen, that's him." The red-haired girl recognized him immediately.

A boy named Brother Wen flicked his cigarette butt and said, "Bright guy!"

Everyone immediately pulled out the iron bars hidden behind their waists.

Soon, they surrounded Wang Zhixing.

Wang Zhixing still didn't notice it, and was immersed in the pleasure of cultivating immortality.

The red-haired girl snuggled into Brother Wen's arms, seeing Wang Zhixing's strange way of meditating, and still not moving, couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

"Brother Wen, is this person...weird?" The red-haired girl looked terrified.

Brother Wen laughed and said, "There's nothing scary about it. There are so many of us, so he alone can make waves."

After speaking, he raised the iron bar and knocked on the bench.

"Hey hey hey! Outlander, wake up!"

The banging of the iron rod was loud, which affected Wang Zhixing's cultivation.

open your eyes,

What came into view was a group of twenty-five boys in fancy clothes and dyed hair in colorful colors.

Wang Zhixing couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"Outlander, you're finally awake.

Playing tricks here, what is it, I want to scare you brother Wen to death! "Brother Wen said arrogantly.

The younger brothers around laughed loudly.

Wang Zhixing frowned and found the red-haired girl.

In an instant, he knew what was going on.

"What do you think?" Wang Zhixing said calmly.

Brother Wen smiled: "It's very simple, just give me the money."

"Why should I give you money?"

"There's no reason, anyway, you have to give money."

"What if I don't want to give it?"

"If you don't give it, I can only let you have a longer memory."

As he spoke, Brother Wen shook the iron rod in his hand, and the younger brothers around him also played with the iron rod in their hands.

Wang Zhixing calmed down and glanced around lightly.

Very good, the surrounding is very quiet, and the street outside the park is also very quiet.

to be honest.

He really doesn't want to be troublesome, but these people have very stubborn heads and insist on pestering them.

As an immortal cultivator, if he endured it any longer, he would be ashamed to see the head and other fellow sects.

Wang Zhixing took a deep breath: "I'll just say the last sentence."

"Come, come! Let me tell you! And my Brother Wen is very generous, so I'll give you one more sentence." Brother Wen smiled hippiely and didn't care.

Wang Zhixing said with a serious face, "If you leave now, I'll pretend nothing happened.

But if you insist on making trouble for me, don't blame me for being rude. "

As soon as the words came out, Brother Wen laughed.

He stepped forward, raised the iron rod, and waved it in front of Wang Zhixing's eyes.

"Hillbilly..."

Bang!

Suddenly there was a muffled sound.

As soon as Brother Wen uttered three words, the person swished and flew out.

Seeing this scene, the younger brothers around were stunned.

Chapter 1 The Old King of Martial Arts

When Brother Wen spat out the three words 'hillies', Wang Zhixing kicked him away with lightning speed.

Brother Wen hung on a tree ten meters away.

Wang Zhixing is a third-level qi training, a combat-type immortal cultivator. If he didn't control his power, Brother Wen would have turned into a cloud of blood mist.

It can be seen from this that Wang Zhixing is showing mercy.

The other twenty-five boys and the red-haired girl were dumbfounded.

Is this power still human?

Bang-dang-dang-dang-

At this time, the iron rods of those twenty-five boys fell down one after another.

"Brother, we were wrong!"

"We kneel down for you!"

This group of twenty-five youngsters were very adaptable and knelt down in front of Wang Zhixing one after another.

The red-haired girl's face was livid, and she froze in place, completely dumbfounded by fright.

Silence a little.

Wang Zhixing said: "Go and carry the man away!"

"Also, don't let me see you again."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The group of second- and fifth-year-olds felt relieved, and kowtowed to Wang Zhixing a few times before standing up.

"Wait!" Wang Zhixing said suddenly.

The hearts of these two or five youngsters tightened, and they broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that Wang Zhixing was looking for trouble for them.

Wang Zhixing took several hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and handed them to a twenty-five boy.

"This amount should be enough to cover his medical bills."

Wang Zhixing talks about martial arts very much.

This is what the master taught him.

The head said: Beating people without paying money is playing hooligans, and they just don't pay attention to martial arts.

Now, if Wang Zhixing injured someone, the money must be given.

The group of twenty-five boys were stunned.

Can I take this money?

Wang Zhixing said with a serious face, "Take the money and get out!"

This group of twenty-five boys: "..."

They dare not take it.

In the end, under Wang Zhixing's strong oppression, the [-] boys still took the money.

After they left, the park was quiet again.

Wang Zhixing meditated again and did not end until dawn.

...

The morning in Chen County is still not very lively, there are not many cars on the road, and there are not many grandparents doing morning exercises in the park.

According to the address on the courier, Wang Zhixing searched and asked, and finally found the store.

It is a small supermarket.

It was close to 9 am, but the gate of this supermarket was still closed.

After a night of practice, Wang Zhixing stabilized his mind and waited at the breakfast shop next to the supermarket.

More than half an hour later, a middle-aged man wearing glasses came to the supermarket and opened the door.

Seeing this, Wang Zhixing immediately walked over.

...

Go into the supermarket.

"Are you the boss?" Wang Zhixing asked.

"Yes, what's the matter?" The supermarket owner raised his glasses.

Wang Zhixing unbuttoned the bag on his back and took out the green box.