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Looking at the situation at this moment, if Chen Xueru had not been here, they would probably not be able to control themselves and pounce on her.

Looking at the watery eyes of the two girls, Wan Ping'an couldn't help but feel the blood in his body surging at that moment.

"You guys clean up, I'm going to go to the yard for some exercise..."

Without waiting for the two to take any further action, Wan Ping'an threw down a word, quickly stood up and walked straight into the yard.

Boom, boom, boom.

It didn't take long before a roar was heard in the yard!

Hearing this huge commotion, Chen Xueru was confused and could not help but cast her eyes on Zhang Yan and the other girl and said:

"What's going on..."

"What's going on..."

Seeing Chen Xueru's curious and slightly shocked expression, Zhang Yan and the other person looked at each other immediately.

"This is the sound of Xiaofan practicing. If Sister Xueru is interested, you can go and take a look..."

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Chen Xueru immediately became interested.

As she quickly left the restaurant and came to the yard, she saw Wan Ping'an.

At that moment, Chen Xueru's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

Seeing Wan Ping'an's moves, the surrounding space was distorted and the air was directly blown up by Wan Ping'an.

Loud and vibrating sounds, accompanied by Wan Ping'an's movements, came one after another.

After a long while, Chen Xueru took a breath and said with an expression of disbelief:

"Is this, this, this the legendary national martial art..."

As soon as Chen Xueru said this, she saw Zhang Yan and Huamei appear beside her without her knowing when.

When they heard her words, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of Zhang Yan and Huamei.

Neither of them had ever imagined that Chen Xueru actually knew about the existence of Chinese martial arts.

Changing her mind, Zhang Yan couldn't help but ask, "Sister Xueru, have you heard of Chinese martial arts..."

Facing Zhang Yan's question, Chen Xueru did not hide anything and nodded directly: "I have indeed heard of it, but I have never seen it..."

"Today is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes. I never thought that this martial art actually exists..."

As she spoke, Chen Xueru pointed curiously at the person practicing the Bull Demon Fist.

Wan Ping An Road:

"I've heard before that Chinese martial arts are divided into Ming Jin and An Jin..."

"I don't know how strong he is now..."

After hearing what Chen Xueru said, Chinese martial arts can be divided into several levels: bright, dark, and transformed.

At that moment, Zhang Yan couldn't help but look at Huamei secretly.

It seems that Chen Xueru was not just talking, but had really heard about Chinese martial arts from somewhere.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to start talking about the descriptions of Ming Jin and An Jin, which involve the level of Chinese martial arts!

However, facing Chen Xueru's curiosity, Zhang Yan and the other two girls smiled mysteriously and said:

"If Sister Xueru really wants to know, then you can go ask Xiaofan yourself..."

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When Chen Xueru heard what the two said, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes secretly.

Time passed quietly and slowly as the three girls asked and answered each other, talking and laughing...

Half an hour later, Zhang Yan and the other girl looked as usual, without any change.

An hour passed, and Zhang Yan and the other girl, who had been talking and laughing, suddenly fell silent.

Two hours passed, and Wan Ping'an showed no sign of stopping.

With every move he made, the air around him continued to twist and was directly blown apart by his punches.

At this moment, the faces of Zhang Yan and the other girl suddenly became solemn.

But just a moment later, the two women looked at each other secretly, as if they had thought of something.

I saw that their originally solemn faces suddenly showed a hint of excitement.

First, Huamei couldn't help but say, "Sister Yan, Sister Yan... Do you think Xiaofan is about to break through in his current state?"

Faced with Huamei's question, Zhang Yan was unable to determine what was happening.

She frowned slightly at first, then did not hide anything and spoke directly:

"Xiao Fan's strength had already broken through to the Dark Energy realm several years ago..."

"It will take at least two years to stay at the peak of Dark Power..."

"Logically speaking, with Xiaofan's terrifying accumulation and terrifying Qi and blood, he should have been able to break through to the Huajin realm long ago..."

The reason why the two women are so looking forward to it is not because once Wan Ping'an breaks through, his strength will undergo a drastic change.

It’s because so many years have passed and there has been no movement in either Zhang Yan’s or Huamei’s stomach.

Only Wan Ping'an can break through to the realm of Hua Jin, where his essence, energy and spirit are mixed into one and are in control of his heart.

In this way, Wan Ping'an can control his own essence, energy, and spirit, and plant his own seeds in Zhang Yan and the others!

Not to mention in this era, even in forty or fifty years.

The idea of ​​passing on the tradition is still a mountain that most people cannot overcome.

Although I knew it wasn't my problem, several years had passed and there was no movement in my stomach.

It has almost become Zhang Yan's obsession!

Now seeing that Wan Ping'an's cultivation showed signs of breaking through to the realm of Hua Jin, how could Zhang Yan not feel the slightest bit of excitement in her heart?

Nearly five hours passed, and it was already midnight when Wan Ping'an finally stopped.

Huh.

In an instant, Wan Ping'an opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of foul air.

I saw the foul air shoot out like a sharp arrow in an instant.

It shot out for three meters before the turbid air slowly dissipated into the air.

".hiss...breath like an arrow..."

Seeing this scene, Chen Xueru, who was already feeling a little sleepy, began to feel sleepy.

He immediately gasped, widened his eyes and exclaimed.

Swish, swish…

At the same time, only the figures of Zhang Yan and Huamei were seen, leaving two afterimages shooting out in the night.

In just a blink of an eye, the two of them had crossed a distance of more than ten meters and appeared directly in front of Wan Ping'an.

Then I saw Zhang Yan, who couldn't wait to ask: "How do you feel, Mr. Qian? Have you broken through to the state of Huajin... Pull it out..."

Seeing Zhang Yan's attitude at this time, Wan Ping'an guessed what she meant without even asking anything.

Unfortunately, to Zhang Yan's disappointment, facing her expectant look, Wan Ping'an sighed and said:

"Although my cultivation has made a breakthrough this time, my state is only half a step into the state of transformation..."

When Zhang Yan heard Wan Ping'an's words, a hint of sadness suddenly flashed in the depths of her eyes.

But before she could say anything, Wan Ping'an immediately changed his tone:

"Although I didn't achieve a complete breakthrough this time, I have at least stepped half a step into the Hua Jin level..."

"With my current state and my accumulation over the years, I can cross that threshold in a year at the longest and a month at the shortest..."

Zhang Yan, who was originally feeling a little disappointed, heard that Wan Ping'an would be able to make a breakthrough in a year at the longest or a month at the shortest.

The lost look in her eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Then she looked straight at Wan Ping'an and said, "Is this true..."

"Um."

Meeting Zhang Yan's gaze, Wan Ping'an nodded slightly at him without any hesitation.

If it were not for the spirit among the three treasures of Wanping'an, essence, qi and spirit, it would not have reached its peak state and could not be integrated with essence and qi.

Wan Ping'an could have taken this opportunity to break through to the realm of Hua Jin in one fell swoop!

Unfortunately, Wan Pingan caught the fleeting opportunity for a breakthrough.

But in the end, he failed and was unable to completely cross that threshold in one step.

But even so, Wan Ping'an took this opportunity to reach the threshold of the state of transformation.

It can be said that the door to the realm of transformation has been completely opened to Wan Ping'an.

Next, he just needs to completely integrate his three treasures, essence, energy and spirit.

Wan Ping'an will be able to break through that layer of window paper by then, and cross that threshold naturally and smoothly!

"Okay, it's getting late today, let's go back and rest first..."

Without waiting for Zhang Yan to say anything else, Wan Ping'an raised his hand to check the time, and then immediately asked everyone to take a break.

He put his arms around Zhang Yan's slender waist, took Huamei's hand, and immediately ran straight to the room where they were resting.

Watching the three people disappear, Chen Xueru opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

But when the words came to her lips, the figures of Wan Ping'an and the other two had disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph... It seems that this brother Xiaofan is not a good person either..."

Chen Xueru muttered to herself, and a blush appeared on her face as if she had thought of something.

Before Chen Xueru could return to her room to rest, a faint voice was heard, which made Chen Xueru open her eyes wide in an instant.

"Bah...you guys really don't care at all..."

"Don't you know that there is an outsider in this mansion..."

Although the faint voice caused ripples in Chen Xueru's heart at this moment.

But after hesitating for a moment, Chen Xueru gritted her teeth and went straight back to her room.

But after returning to the room, Chen Xueru couldn't fall asleep for a while!

After tossing and turning for two or three hours, Chen Xueru finally became extremely sleepy and fell into a deep sleep without knowing when.

Early the next morning, Wan Ping'an got up early and washed up.

Just as Wan Ping'an had finished cooking a pot of exotic beast porridge, he heard a knock on the door coming from the front yard.