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Fengyuan nodded heavily, his eyes full of excitement.

But the expressions of the old man and Miyamoto suddenly changed.

In their opinion, Yang Xiaoye's strength was simply miraculous. What such a person said would definitely mean what he said!

He said that Fengyuan could kill them in seven days, that’s seven days!

In other words, they will no longer be Fengyuan’s opponents in seven days!

Thinking of this, both of their faces darkened.

"Let's go." Yang Xiaoye said with a smile. From the beginning to the end, he never looked at the old man and Miyamoto again. They were just two ants, and they were not worthy of him to look at them a second time!

And what he wanted to know was already clear. After having close contact with the old man and Miyamoto just now, he released his mind, deeply sensed their bodies, and found that the power of the Dark Emperor did remain in their bodies!

But it was still very difficult to follow the clues and find the Dark Emperor, so he planned to take a long-term approach.

After hearing Yang Xiaoye's words, Fengyuan glanced at the old man and Miyamoto and nodded. Since he can't kill them today, he will kill them in seven days!

"Let's go back first." Fengyuan said to the junior brothers.

The junior brothers all nodded, and they also looked forward to the big brother coming back seven days later, killing the old man and Miyamoto, and avenging their master!

"Teacher, please come this way." Fengyuan said respectfully.

"You and I can be both teachers and friends." Yang Xiaoye smiled.

Fengyuan nodded.

Afterwards, Fengyuan and others took Yang Xiaoye and Xixi away and headed to the Taekwondo Hall.

In today's battle, although Fengyuan lost, everyone around him knew that the real loser was the Kendo Martial Arts School!

If Fengyuan hadn't finally said that he wanted to take revenge personally, I'm afraid the Kendo Martial Arts School would have been expelled today.

Everyone looked at the old man again, only to see the old man with a gloomy face, waving his hands and saying, "Let's go back too."

Then he turned around and left. Miyamoto hurriedly followed, and other martial arts disciples also followed behind, returning to the Kendo martial arts gym, and then the door of the Kendo martial arts gym was closed.

In the kendo martial arts hall, Miyamoto followed the old man to a quiet room.

The old man sat down at the head of the table. Miyamoto knelt in front of him, poured a cup of tea for the old man, and asked carefully: "Teacher, what should we do next?"

The old man held the teacup, was silent for a moment, and said: "I'll think of a way. You should work hard to practice swordsmanship in the next seven days. No matter how strong that guy is, Fengyuan won't be able to improve too much in seven days. At most

I have reached the same level as you, so you also work hard to practice and improve your strength. Seven days later, you are still stronger than Fengyuan!"

"Yes, I understand!" Miyamoto nodded heavily.

"By the way, teacher." Miyamoto remembered something again, "Is there any news from the National Police Agency about Takeda's disappearance?"

"Not yet. I will investigate this matter myself, so don't worry about it. Your top priority is to improve your strength." The old man said.

"Disciple understands." Miyamoto nodded.

"Okay, you go down first." The old man waved his hand.

Miyamoto nodded, bent over and retreated.

The old man drank tea alone and was silent. After a while, a cruel look flashed in his eyes, "It seems that we have to use that method again..."

On the other side, Yang Xiaoye and Xixi, led by Fengyuan and others, arrived at the Taekwondo Hall.

Inside the gym, white silk ribbons were hung everywhere, and a desolate atmosphere filled the air. Entering the lobby, directly in front, there was a black and white photo of an old man with a kind face.

Seeing the photo, the disciples in the martial arts school all had serious expressions on their faces, filled with sadness.

Fengyuan said to Yang Xiaoye: "Master is a good man. The junior brothers in the martial arts school, including me, are all orphans or beggars. They were all taken in by him. He has no children and raised us. He is

Our father!"

Yang Xiaoye nodded slightly and said to Fengyuan: "In seven days, you can avenge him."

Fengyuan nodded, "Teacher, when will we start practicing?"

"Let's do it tomorrow. You spent too much energy and energy fighting Miyamoto today. Take a rest today to recuperate your energy and start practicing tomorrow!" Yang Xiaoye said.

"Okay!" Fengyuan nodded heavily.

"Xixi and I will stay in your martial arts school first so that we can train you more conveniently," Yang Xiaoye said.

"Okay! I will arrange a room for you right away." Fengyuan nodded.

Later, Fengyuan personally arranged rooms for Yang Xiaoye and Xixi.

After experiencing this series of things, it was already afternoon and almost evening. Fengyuan said to them: "It's almost time for dinner. I'll go to the kitchen to start cooking. You guys can rest for a while and wait.

The meal will be ready soon, I'll let you know."

"Okay." Yang Xiaoye nodded with a smile.

Then Fengyuan left.

An hour later, Fengyuan came to inform them that the meal was ready.

Yang Xiaoye and Xixi followed Fengyuan to the cafeteria. Almost all the disciples in the martial arts hall had started eating.

When Yang Xiaoye arrived, they all looked at Yang Xiaoye with respect in their eyes.

A strong person will always be respected no matter where he is!

Seeing everyone looking at him, Yang Xiaoye smiled and waved to them, then led Xixi to the window and prepared to prepare rice.

Seeing that Yang Xiaoye was so easy-going, others also whispered to each other.

"Mr. Yang is so easy-going."

"Yes, he is so strong and has such an easy-going personality. It is really a blessing for our Taekwondo gym to meet Mr. Yang."

"..."

Yang Xiaoye naturally heard all their whispers.

"Easy-going?" Yang Xiaoye raised the corner of his mouth slightly, suddenly remembering that when he was the captain of the Emperor's organization team on Earth, he was very easy-going towards his team members, but Su Xiaoyu, the vice-captain, was very strict.

.

Therefore, the team members were a little afraid of Su Xiaoyu, but instead got close to them.

In fact, Su Xiaoyu is a gentle person, and she does it for herself. One person is the bad guy, and the other is the red person, so that she can lead the team well.

Since she has a fair face, she naturally has a red face.

Thinking of Su Xiaoyu, Yang Xiaoye sighed in his heart.

He took her out of the earth, but failed to protect her...

"The Dark Emperor!" Yang Xiaoye's eyes turned cold.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang." Xixi shouted with her little face raised.

Only then did Yang Xiaoye come back to his senses and look at Xixi.

"Brother Yang, what are you thinking about? Why are you distracted?" Xixi asked curiously.

"I remembered an old friend." Yang Xiaoye smiled and said, "Let's eat."

Then he looked into the window.

Forehead……

These dishes…

A little shabby!

Cabbage, tofu soup, two fish.

This fish is only the size of a palm.

Just these three dishes.

Fengyuan noticed the look on Yang Xiaoye's face and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Our martial arts school is very poor."

Yang Xiaoye nodded slightly. Although the food was a bit shabby, he didn't particularly care.

"Let's get food." Yang Xiaoye said to the aunt who is preparing food.

The cook aunt picked up an iron plate from the side, filled it with rice, and then served the three dishes one after another.

"Xixi, take it." Yang Xiaoye took the plate from the cook aunt and handed it to Xixi.

At this time, the cook aunt was preparing Yang Xiaoye's portion.

Yang Xiaoye smiled and said: "I don't like eating fish, give the fish to Fengyuan."

Fengyuan was startled, "Teacher, you..."

Yang Xiaoye glanced at Fengyuan and said, "I really don't like eating fish."

"Okay." Fengyuan nodded.

The cooking aunt did as she was told and gave the last fish to Fengyuan instead of giving it to Yang Xiaoye.

Then the three of them found seats and sat down.

Xixi suddenly tugged on Yang Xiaoye's sleeve.

Yang Xiaoye looked at Xixi, "What's wrong?"

Xixi pointed at the people around her and whispered: "Brother Yang, they seem to have no fish to eat..."

Yang Xiaoye was startled. He looked around and found that the people around him had no fish on their plates and no fish bones on the table. This meant that they had not eaten fish at all!

Yang Xiaoye looked at Fengyuan, "We are the only ones who have fish to eat?"

"well."

Fengyuan sighed, "Our martial arts school is very poor. We usually eat cabbage and tofu. Today you came and bought two fish for you. But we don't have much money and can only afford such a small one."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoye fell silent.

I didn’t expect Fengyuan’s situation to be so difficult!

"Take this." Yang Xiaoye took out a card and handed it to Fengyuan.

This card was given to him by Ito before.

"This is?" Fengyuan was stunned.

"There is one billion in it, you can use it to improve the martial arts gym." Yang Xiaoye said with a smile.

"Ten, one billion?" Fengyuan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Suddenly, I felt that the card in my hand became heavy.

"I can't have this." Fengyuan subconsciously refused.

"If I ask you to take it, just take it." Yang Xiaoye said in a tone that could not be refused, "I'm not giving it to you for free. Send someone to the bank to apply for a new card, and then transfer 500 million to another card.

Kali, give me these 500 million, and take the remaining 500 million yourself. At the very least, you can improve the food. How can you practice martial arts if you can’t even eat well?”

After a moment of silence, Fengyuan nodded heavily, "Okay!"

"Okay, let's continue eating." Yang Xiaoye smiled.

…

In the middle of the night, most people had already fallen asleep, but Yang Xiaoye was still awake. He lay in the room, created a clone, and came to the Kendo Martial Arts Hall.

This clone entered the martial arts hall and came outside the old man's room. At this time, he heard the old man's voice.

"Great God of Darkness, I am willing to sacrifice to you again, hoping that you will give me strength again..."

"What is this old man talking about?" Yang Xiaoye cloned himself through the door and came into the room. He blocked his own breath. Even if he stood in front of the old man, the old man couldn't see him.

He looked at the old man and saw him kneeling on the ground, worshiping something.

On the table in front of the old man, there was a broken statue. There was still dirt on the surface, as if it had just been dug out, and it was faintly exuding dark energy.

"Um……"

"This dark energy comes from the Dark Emperor!"

"This old man is indeed related to the Dark Emperor." Yang Xiaoye touched his chin and thought in his mind: "Could this old man communicate with the Dark Emperor through this statue?"

"But the statue didn't respond either."

Yang Xiaoye waited for a while, but the statue still didn't respond. When the old man saw that the statue didn't respond, he scratched his head and seemed a little puzzled.

"Is it because I'm here that the statue doesn't respond?" Yang Xiaoye suddenly realized this.

It's possible that the Dark Emperor has noticed his arrival!

"Well, how can we detect the situation here without the Dark Emperor noticing?"

Yang Xiaoye couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "Possess someone else's body and completely hide your own aura?"

"Come over tomorrow night and give it a try."

Yang Xiaoye left in person.

He knew that the Dark Emperor would not show up tonight.

"Strange, why didn't you respond..." The old man was still confused. He had called twice before and showed up twice, but he didn't show up this time. It was strange...

"Didn't you hear that?"

The old man thought for a while and called again...

Early the next morning, the disciples of the Taekwondo gym came to the cafeteria yawning.

When they saw today's breakfast through the window, their eyes widened immediately and they were no longer sleepy.

"Salmon, fried fish, sushi, rice balls, miso soup, pickles..."

"So many delicious foods?"

"I must be dreaming!"

Snap!

"Baga, why did you hit me?"

"Let me see if it hurts."

"Come on, let me pinch you and see if it hurts!"

"Hiss~ It hurts! It seems like it's not a dream, it's real!"

“What a rich breakfast!”

Everyone couldn't help but drool.

At the same time, they were also confused, because the Taekwondo gym has always been poor, so logically speaking, they cannot afford such a rich breakfast!

but why……

At this moment, Yang Xiaoye, Xixi, and Fengyuan walked into the cafeteria.

Everyone was looking at them.

"Brother, what are these?" Someone pointed at the rich breakfast and asked in a questioning voice.

"Mr. Yang, you funded us 500 million yuan!" Fengyuan said.

Just this sentence shocked everyone.

500 million yuan!

This is a huge sum of money!

"In the future, we can also eat rich meals." Fengyuan showed a smile: "All of us, let's thank Mr. Yang together!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yang!" Everyone bowed to Yang Xiaoye.

Each of their faces was full of excitement.

"Okay, we are all family members, so there is no need to be so polite." Yang Xiaoye smiled at everyone.

My own family!

Hearing this, everyone became even more excited and looked at Yang Xiaoye with a bit of fanaticism.

"Let's eat first." Yang Xiaoye smiled.

"Mr. Yang, you eat first."

Everyone separated a channel and let Yang Xiaoye eat first.

Yang Xiaoye smiled and refused to be disrespectful.

I took Xixi and walked over, being the first to get food.

After breakfast.

Yang Xiaoye took Xixi and Fengyuan and left the martial arts gym.

"Teacher, where should we practice next?" Fengyuan asked.

"Let's rent a car first." Yang Xiaoye smiled.

"Rent a car?" Fengyuan was confused.

"You'll know later." Yang Xiaoye pretended.

Fengyuan nodded and suppressed the curiosity in his heart.

Soon they arrived at the car rental agency.

"Boss, do you have a jeep?" Yang Xiaoye asked the boss.

"Jeep? Yes, yes!" The boss nodded.

Then the boss took Yang Xiaoye and others to see the jeep.

After reading it, Yang Xiaoye was very satisfied and nodded: "Okay, this is the one. I'll rent it for seven days."

After paying for seven days, Yang Xiaoye drove the car away.

The reason why I don't buy a car is because the procedures for buying a car are cumbersome, while leasing a car is relatively simple.

"Is there a spacious place with few people around here?" Yang Xiaoye asked.

"Yes." Fengyuan nodded.

Then under Fengyuan's guidance, Yang Xiaoye drove to a road with no people or cars.

Then, Yang Xiaoye said to Fengyuan: "You actually have a lot of combat experience, so what I want to improve is your speed, strength, and reaction ability!"

"As far as your current body is concerned, your speed, strength and reflexes have reached the extreme. If you want to go further, you must break your limits!"

Fengyuan nodded and listened carefully.

Yang Xiaoye continued: "In danger, it is easiest to break the limit!"

Fengyuan nodded, he agreed with this.

"So next, I'm going to put you in danger!" Yang Xiaoye said with a smile: "I'll hit you with my car, and you'll have to avoid it. When you reach the point where I can't hit you no matter how hard I hit you, your training will be considered

Done!"