C23 (2/2)

Naturally, he lit up a cigarette. This habit was left behind by Chu Yunfei. In the past, Hua Qianlou was not used to smoking cigarettes, but now, he seemed to be a bit addicted to it.

Smoke swirled in front of his eyes, but in Hua QianXun's mind, he was diligently searching for any information he could find regarding the top disciples of the Ruian City. Since Fang Minghui knew each other, and they could be considered friends, then the scope of the search would be much smaller.

Gradually, only three people remained in Hua Qianlou's mind. These three people were people whom Fang Minghui had interacted with a lot, and they were people from influential clans whom Fang Minghui had said he could not afford to offend. Hua Qianlou could only slowly observe, and since Fang Minghui hated him so much, he would come out on the surface sooner or later.

The key now was to strengthen his body!

No matter who his opponent was, the first thing he had to do was to make himself stronger. As long as he became infinitely strong, he would be able to stand in an invincible position against any and all opponents.

In the past week or so, Hua Qianlou had completely set the Shaoyang Scripture's cultivation on the right track, maintaining the breathing rhythm at all times while faintly forming the meridians in his body. Not only that, with the Shaoyang Scripture's special properties, as long as one cultivated to a certain level, the muscles of the body would also undergo a change.

Compared to Chu Yunfei, who had previously reached the sixth stage of the Shaoyang Scripture, Hua QianXun felt that he was simply too weak now, and even his training speed was too slow. Even though he had the experience of practicing the Shaoyang Scripture, if he were to continue at this speed, he would need at least three years to reach his original level.

In fact, Hua QianXun knew that the inner force cultivation method of the Shaoyang Scripture was much faster than any martial arts cultivation method. It was already very rare for him to achieve anything in three years, and it was already impossible for him to further improve his cultivation speed. After all, he had been cultivating 24 hours a day, and in terms of time, he had already achieved 100% diligence.

”It's better to take things step by step. He's only eighteen years old this year. It's not too late for him to have the cultivation to sweep the world before the age of twenty-five.” In truth, he also understood that he could not rush things, and could only grow slowly. Furthermore, he was very confident in his own speed of growth, as long as no accidents happened during his growth, in a few years' time, no one under the heavens would be someone he feared.

After all, this was the first time he had asked someone to do something like this. If the matter were to be exposed, he did not know how to deal with it, and did not know how much trouble it would cause.

In the corner of the lively bar, Xiong Jun was drinking by himself with a pained expression. According to the information, tomorrow might be the day they would make their move, but the more they did so, the more anxious he became. He hesitated a few times, wondering whether he should call them and ask them to cancel the operation.

”Handsome, can I sit here?” While Xiong Jun was distracted, a gentle voice entered his ears. This voice was very pleasant to listen to, and carried a mature and graceful air.

Xiong Jun wanted to open his mouth and curse, but when he saw the woman's beautiful face, he swallowed his words back. It was as if he hadn't played with such a beautiful and mature woman in a long time!

The woman sitting next to Xiong Jun looked to be about 23 or 24 years old. He had a oval face and was relatively petite. He had the refined aura of a southern Chinese girl. This made Xiong Jun's heart jump uncontrollably.

It was undeniable that the woman beside him was really beautiful, and was the kind that could cause men to have endless fantasies just by looking at her. Compared to the Tong Meng Yao that Xiong Jun loved, this woman in front of him was more like a woman that Tong Meng Yao didn't have at the moment, and there was also a kind of charm that seemed to come from her bones. Such a woman was definitely the type to bring disaster to the nation!

After calming himself down, Xiong Jun pretended to be calm as he smiled and said, ”No one here. What would you like to drink?”

The beautiful woman smiled faintly. Her smile, which Xiong Jun and the other men were looking at the woman's face, happened to echo the old saying, 'A smile that can make a person smile a hundred times,' causing their hearts to jump uncontrollably.

The woman did a very natural and common simple action. She gently saw the messy hair on her face fall behind her ears, and this simple action seemed to have an endless charm, causing Xiong Jun's heart to pound once again.