Chapter 20: Does Lao Zi's home look like an ancient tomb?

  Until Ye Qing discovered that no matter how much he increased his fan value, he couldn't make his cultivation advance even a bit. Only then did he remember to check his own cultivation. Alas, in just one short day, he had already reached the Great Perfection of the Seventh Layer of Qi Refining. No wonder his cultivation hadn't advanced - he had hit a bottleneck for advancing to the next stage.

  Ye Qing decided to strike while the iron was hot, to pursue victory and let them continue. He sat down with his legs crossed, frantically circulating the Longevity Technique, rushing to break through and advance to the 8th layer of Qi Refining. This kind of cultivation made Ye Qing feel like he was in a state of frenzied ascension, and it gave him an intoxicating sense of pleasure!

  After several periods of time, Ye Qing felt that the meridians in his body had smashed against the meridian wall barrier countless times after going crazy, and finally "popped" open with a loud noise. The fierce spiritual power inside his body suddenly found a place to vent like a burst dam, and after rushing around for a while, it all flowed into the dantian in an honest manner.

  Ye Qing sat in meditation for another hour to consolidate his newly advanced Qi Refining Eighth Layer. Feeling the surging spiritual energy within his body, Ye Qing had an unparalleled sense of confidence.

  She suddenly opened her eyes and saw that they were all flying around like headless flies, Ye Qing smiled faintly: "No need to be so excited, grasping the powder value is the king's way!"

  Huang Laoxie said in a bad mood: "Sweeping away nothing, it's over, our divine broken king fan system is finished, I guess we're going to collapse!"

  "What's going on? Has it collapsed?"

  Ye Qing kicked Huang Laoxie to the ground with one foot, then helped him up again with great enthusiasm, and said with a sincere tone: "Old man, didn't hurt yourself, come, sit on the sofa and rest for a while!"

  Huang Laoxie immediately knelt down on both knees, loudly and somewhat exaggeratedly saying: "Thank you, benefactor! I, Huang Laoxie, will be grateful to you for the rest of my life for your great kindness in helping me up!"

  Ye Qing immediately tensed up in anticipation of the fan system's reward, but there wasn't one. How could there not be? Yesterday, he had done it four or five thousand times and gotten rewards!

  Ye Qing grabbed Huang Laoxie, who was still kneeling on the ground, and then kicked him to the ground again. At the same time, he also kicked Tie Niu, who was tying his shoelaces with his butt up, to the ground. Then, he helped him up, thanked him, but there were no fan rewards.

  Ye Qing furiously shouted: "Impossible! You bastards, why are you cheating?"

  "Boss, it seems like you're the one who asked us to go crazy and cheat!"

  Yue Qing kicked Er Ma to the ground and said: "Why didn't you stop me? Don't you know that cheating is wrong? Didn't your elementary school teacher teach you?"

  "I've been wandering since I was a kid, never attended elementary school!"

  Ye Qing kicked again, and Er Ma, who was getting up, was knocked to the ground once more: "You dare to talk back, you've gone against me!"

  Tie Niu immediately knelt down and said: "Boss, it's all Tie Niu's fault, I'm the one who discovered the system vulnerability and suggested it. Boss, you should hit me!"

  Ye Qing's current temper is extremely violent, one day he rose to the next level, what a great system, but it was actually made to collapse, who can withstand this blow!

  Finally, it was still Huang Laoxie's profound experience. All he heard was his infinitely sorrowful tone: "Boss, the thing has happened again, we have to accept reality. The fans who came from cheating are not very reliable even if I use them. I've already let the Swallows and Sparrows go outside to truly help people, and I believe they will be back soon! As long as the other functions of the system are normal, plugging up the loopholes is a good thing, it means our system has been perfected and upgraded. Who knows, maybe there will be some new features that will make us excited!"

  Ye Qing was also extremely joyful, but suddenly became extremely sorrowful. His heart couldn't bear it for a moment. If the God-level Trash King fan system was so easy to collapse, then it wouldn't be worthy of being called God-level. Ye Qing's emotions immediately stabilized, and he calmly said: "There's no need to wait any longer, the system is fine. We should focus on our cultivation with our feet firmly on the ground, and not try to take shortcuts! I will leave the guild for a while, during which time, Tie Niu will act as the temporary guild leader, Huang Laoxie and Er Ma brothers will assist, and we will establish our charity organization in an orderly and systematic way. We don't seek to achieve anything, but just avoid making mistakes, that's all!"

  Tie Niu hastily knelt down and said: "Boss, Tie Niu is not good enough, Tie Niu can't read or write, let Huang Lao Ge act as the leader instead!"

  Huang Lao said with a rare humble tone: "I'm not going to make it, the little prestige I once had has long been lost. The Jianghu is still yours, young people's Jianghu, let this old man just provide some advice from behind! Moreover, Ye Lao Da, our gang is called a gang, naturally it's creating a unique wonder for the ages, but it can't be helped that there will be some people with poor brains who misunderstand, so it's better if we add something in front of the gang!"

  Ye Qing is now eager to personally verify the functionality of the Broken King Fans System, and directly threw out a sentence: "Just call it the Green Leaf Help Association!"

  Ye Qing's voice had just faded away when he himself vanished.

  The people left in the house looked at each other in dismay. Huang Laoxie, with a hypocritical smile, bowed to Tie Niu and said: "I'm going to watch TV now, goodbye!"

  Others also politely over-explained and bid farewell one after another, leaving only Tie Niu alone in the living room, dazed and smiling foolishly.

  Ye Qing planned to go to the Nanhu Women's Prison first, visit his mother, feed the horse and chop firewood, travel around the world for a while, and then stay in the Blood Skull Society for a period of time.

  It was already dawn, and Ye Qing naturally arrived at the Nanhu Women's Prison in seconds. With his divine consciousness fully open, he quickly found his mother, Hua Xinyu, who was in a separate cell with Mao Zhongxianzi. It seemed to be a special room for critically ill patients. At first, Ye Qing thought his mother was sick, but after carefully examining her with his divine consciousness, he felt relieved. His mother was living well under Mao Zhongxianzi's protection. Since it was safe and comfortable here, there was no harm in staying in prison for a while longer. He would wait until his powers grew stronger, then he could take his mother out and enjoy good fortune together.

  Ye Qing didn't disturb them, just took a glance from afar and felt at ease. Ye Qing no longer hesitated, summoned the Tianlong Colt, and galloped away!

  Ye Qing stood on the back of Tianlong, gazing down at the vast and dark land, his emotions rising and falling. He flew over Xijing, flew over Xiangjiang, flew over the Pacific Ocean, and arrived in America, always staying in the darkness as the earth rotated.

  This is Ye Qing's second time in the United States, with a sense of revisiting an old place. However, this time he didn't come to see old friends, but to help the US, eliminate several vicious gangs, and incidentally fill his own pockets.

  Ye Qing planned to use a blitzkrieg, there was still an hour before dawn, and he would leave the United States before dawn to visit his old friend in Cuba.

  The next morning, all major TV stations in the United States were reporting on a topic, that is, the American black mafia, which had been silent for more than a decade, finally started a big fight.

  Dozens of small gangs were eliminated, more than a dozen medium-sized gangs were bloodbathed, and several large gangs were severely damaged. In the darkest hour before dawn, the American gang directly retreated to the level after World War II.

  At this time, Ye Qing had already arrived at the luxurious villa of Gui Ba's old friend, Nie Jinyou. Nie Jinyou was frolicking in the swimming pool with two stunning beauties, their breasts were so large that they completely blocked his line of sight, but the shrill cries and terrified expressions on their faces would be felt by anyone who wasn't deaf and blind. As a master thief of today's world, Nie Jinyou had once claimed to be Asia's number one and the world's top three. Of course, he was not disabled, and immediately threw out the two beauties, his agile body like an African leopard, had already leapt out of the swimming pool and fired two shots in quick succession.

  It wasn't that he couldn't fire more bullets, but rather that he was using a Browning-made palm-sized thunder, which had been precisely modified by him, with only two rounds of 12mm caliber dum-dum bullets that could be fired instantly.

  Ye Qing held a dumpling in each hand and sneered, "Ni Jinyou you son of a bitch, is this how you welcome old friends?"

  Ni Jinyou immediately threw away the mini pistol, spread his arms and exclaimed with exaggerated enthusiasm: "Heavens! Brother Ye, when did you learn to disguise yourself? It's so lifelike that even an old friend like me was fooled. Just next time, please come in through the front door, okay? Don't always sneak in through the window. I'll have to install electric wire mesh outside the window, haha..."

  Ye Qing's attire at this time was still that of a white-haired old man, but with this dignified appearance, who knows how many heroes from the pugilistic world were intimidated by his reputation yesterday.

  Yue Qing casually pulled off his white hair and beard, revealing his true appearance: "You, you, every time you come to my place, don't you always enter through the window? I asked you, you said it was a professional habit. Does my house look like an ancient tomb? Luckily, I've moved out, hahaha..."

  Ni Jinyou hugged Ye Qing and said, "Brother Ye, your skills have improved a lot! I remember last time you could barely catch one bullet, now you can easily catch two dum-dum bullets. Unfortunately, I won't be able to learn your skills, it's just fate!"

  "Shall we go? Won't you invite me to take a puff of your Cuban cigar?"

  Ni Jinyou immediately waved his hand and said: "You two can go to the Blue Silk General Manager's place to receive your reward money, hurry up, baby!"

  Two hot beauties with explosive figures, swinging their four elastic big breasts, left the swimming pool in a big and square manner!

  Ni Jinyou immediately said seriously: "What did you mean just now, Brother Ye? Am I still able to cultivate immortality even though I'm middle-aged?"

  Ye Qing evaded and said in a roundabout way: "Brother Ni thinks that what you want help with most right now is..."

  Ni Jinyou's eyes widened into circles as he said, "Cultivate immortality, of course! Who wouldn't want to become an immortal deity who can summon the wind and rain? We're not short on money anyway!"

  "Alright, I can let you cultivate immortality!"

  Ni Jinyou's mouth was excitedly trembling, and he happily circled around Ye Qingzheng.

  Ye Qing reminded him: "Aren't you going to pay respects to your master and make a vow or something to show gratitude?"