When Wan Ruonan went to get the beer, he glanced at the rest of his eyes and said in surprise, "Yang, Yang Xuan? You, you''re back?"

    Yang Xuan took out two bottles of beer from the refrigerator, opened it and handed her a bottle of "little girl, you don''t seem to be the legal age to drink."

    Wan Ruonan stood up and walked to Yang Xuan. He looked at him with tears, suddenly hugged Yang Xuan tightly, and trembled in a calm and repressed voice, "how did you walk so long this time?"

    Yang Xuan was stunned and immediately smiled and touched her little head. "I''m not long away this time. It''s only more than a year."

    "A year? You know how many years there are in life. I''ve been waiting for you here for a year."

    In this year, earth shaking changes have taken place in the whole Chinese street. Many masters who used to stay at home in Tang clothes have also put on suits and wandered on some business occasions. After a series of improvements, the martial arts school has also been handed over to their disciples.

    The masters are the shields and the disciples are the spears. Many of them have made Chinese martial arts take root in San Francisco. Now Wan Zonghua has begun to unite with the Chinese street in other places, hoping to cooperate effectively with each other. Unfortunately, not everyone can be instructed by a strong person like Yang Xuan, and not everyone is wan Ruonan, Wan Zonghua is so willing to change.

    Invariance is always the most comfortable, but it is also the most likely to die of hardship.

    Wan Ruonan said that his tears couldn''t stop flowing down. When he was most helpless, most afraid and at the lowest point, Yang Xuan helped himself to regain his confidence. He not only gave himself the Kung Fu to run amok in the city, but also gave the Chinese street a foothold in San Francisco.

    How can such a person who is deeply impressed by his fate not care.

    Women and girls, the attack power of tears is the same. Wan Ruonan Yang Xuan, who looked at tears and pear flowers, comforted, "don''t cry, haven''t I come back?"

    Wan Ruonan looked at Yang Xuan with tears. "Won''t you go in the future?"

    Yang Xuan sighed and shook his head. "I''m going."

    Wan Ruonan''s mourning expression solidified instantly and buried his head in Yang Xuan''s arms. "Why do you want to go? Isn''t it good here?"

    "All the feasts in the world end. You''re almost eighteen."

    "It''s eighteen."

    "I''m already a big girl. You should know that I also have enemies, and I''m very strong. There are many difficulties in life. Most people go around directly, but there''s no way to avoid some difficulties. I can only eradicate the difficulties in front. My family is also in my world. I''ll go back."

    "I, I like you, you, can you stay?" Wan Ruonan looked at Yang Xuan with hope.

    "Ha, little girl." Yang Xuan sneered. Do you like it? No, if a man likes himself, it should be mixed with worship and understanding.

    "I''m not leaving right away. What''s your hurry? I''ve just broken through. I still have at least a few months or even a year. Only when I can adjust myself to the strongest state can I meet the next challenge."

    Wan Ruonan suddenly burst into tears and smiled. He suddenly seemed to think of something. His pretty face turned red and grabbed Yang Xuan''s clothes.

    "Ah ~ ~ ~ it''s all snot. Don''t wipe me." Yang Xuan looked at Ruo Nan in surprise. They were fighting happily, and the atmosphere relaxed instantly.

    In the eyes of ordinary people, a few months and more than a year are enough to reassure themselves, but in the eyes of Yang Xuan, this is just a blink of an eye. Of course, this is a closed state. When you adjust your state of mind to the human state of mind, so much time can let you do a lot of things.

    The next day.

    Yang Xuan got up slowly. The life of the salted fish was really perfect. Looking at the appearance of the sun in the sky outside, he laughed, "it''s noon again. I love to sleep."

    After washing, he came to the restaurant and ate the fried dough sticks made by honghou. At this time, the boxing wind generated by boxing attracted Yang Xuan to the yard.

    Seeing Yang Xuan leaning against the door frame and smiling at the corners of his mouth, Wan Ruonan practiced more vigorously. One palm produced a tiger, and the Taoist boxing style continued to spread around. If there was an ordinary martial artist here now, if a man could kill him with one palm.

    After eating a fried dough stick, Yang Xuan licked his lips and handed a cup of soybean milk.

    "Well, your breathing is disordered. What else to practice." Yang Xuan smiled and walked over. Wan Ruonan fought harder. At a glance, he knew that he was paying great attention.

    Wan Ruonan received his work and his abdomen fluctuated. He quickly adjusted his body function with the breathing method taught by the Red Queen, so as to achieve the effect of adjusting his body as soon as possible.

    After adjustment, Wan Ruonan ran over sweating, eyebrow corner Hanchun, and said in a tone of solicitation, "Yang Xuan, how am I practicing."

    "Well ~ ~ reluctantly!"

    Without hearing the praise, Wan ruo''s smiling face was immediately unhappy.

    "Oh ~ ~ ~ I''ve been working hard for a while. How can I just be weak?"

    "That''s because your Kung Fu is a castrated version. OK, since I''ve worked so hard these days, I''ll give you the complete Kung Fu, but you should remember that if this Kung Fu is spread, it will cause unrest to the whole society."

    Wan Ruonan widened his eyes and obviously didn''t believe it. "No, it''s just a skill. Now it''s the 20th century. Many people are not interested in Kung Fu."

    "Hehe, isn''t it?" Yang Xuan immediately taught Wan Ruonan the method of Qi and blood, and popularized the price of the method of Qi and blood.

    To put it mildly, if this method is popularized, social security will be reduced to the lowest point in history, and the food market will definitely be strongly impacted, and even cause a global food crisis.

    A Mingjin martial arts master can eat three to five times as much as ordinary people in a day. Let''s not talk about dark Jin. When it''s time to turn Jin, it''s definitely not empty to eat a pig the next day.

    According to the calculation of the Red Queen, the world now has a population of 3.55 billion. As long as 50 million people practice the method of Qi and blood, it will have a fundamental impact on the world.

    Powerful people can even control a country. According to the probability of ten million people, five million people can cultivate dark strength and 500000 people can cultivate chemical strength. However, when they reach Dan strength, it depends on chance, but 500000 people can produce tens of thousands of Dan strength anyway.

    The Dan strength of tens of thousands of people, according to the probability that there is no one in ten thousand, can also produce at least several vigorous strength strong people. The vigorous strength strong people are definitely human nuclear bomb level in metropolis.

    One hand can break the tank. The vigorous shield can also defend against bullets and RPG. The most important thing is the sixth sense of the vigorous strong. It is impossible for a sniper to aim at him. He can''t be assassinated if he wants to assassinate. Such existence is not a bug in a scientific and technological society.