"The hatred of killing my father and stealing my wife is irreconcilable! Of course I must take revenge!" Li Yang immediately straightened his chest and stood firm to the end.
"If you can help me avenge myself, I will be yours forever, and I will never betray you!" Song Tian'er suddenly said, surprising everyone.
When Li Yang heard this, it was like a bolt from the blue. "Damn, that was so sudden! I wasn't prepared at all!"
Looking at Song Tian'er, who was beautiful and alluring with large breasts and fair skin, Li Yang's manhood immediately began to stir. He had long harbored fantasies and a fondness for large breasts, and Song Tian'er was exactly the type he had always dreamed of.
Thinking about the women he'd been entangled with, it seemed none of them had small breasts. Even Zhao Lihua's were a bit small, but that was because she was too young. Who knew that after a few years of "developing" her, she might surpass her and become the "Goddess of Breasts," Lei Kaixin?
"Sister Song, don't worry, as long as I have the chance, I will definitely avenge Master Song!" Li Yang nodded seriously. Anyway, if he wanted to make it in the future, Black Laizi and his gang would be stumbling blocks, and he had to take them down. Besides, if a stunning beauty like Song Tian'er said such things to you, if you were a man, you wouldn't be able to back down.
Although Black Laizi was incredibly powerful, Li Yang believed that as long as he persevered, he would eventually defeat that idiot Black Laizi!
“Li Yang, actually, you’ve already avenged half of my father by exposing the traitor Daozi. I did like you, but there’s one more enemy I can’t let live in this world, and that’s Hei Laizi. I promise you, the day you kill Hei Laizi will be the day we consummate our marriage. My body will be yours, forever!”
Song Tian'er looked serious, even somewhat fanatical like a religious sacrifice, and tightly gripped Li Yang's arm as she spoke.
"Sister Song, I like you too. I won't let you down!" Li Yang was overjoyed, but also very frustrated. He didn't know when he would finally get to kiss that black rascal. But he had already secured this little piece of land, and it would be his sooner or later.
"You should rest for a bit. Aunt Song is handling things below. I'll come to Grandpa Song's funeral. Don't hesitate to call me if you need anything." Li Yang also felt that he shouldn't stay any longer; it was time to retire gracefully.
"Li Yang, I have something to tell you. My student status has been transferred to Jiangdong University, and I am now a graduate student there," Song Tian'er suddenly said softly.
"Damn, I really like you so much, Sister Song!" Li Yang thought to himself, overjoyed. He was aiming for Jiangdong University; didn't he understand why she was being transferred back?
Li Yang laughed heartily as he left the Song family villa. At this moment, the gang leaders and thugs outside watched Li Yang leave with awe, not daring to utter a single word!
Li Yang swaggered away.
After leaving the Song family villa and descending the mountain, he didn't go anywhere or look for anyone; instead, he went to find his master. Arriving at his master's courtyard, Li Yang had many questions he wanted to ask, and he had many thoughts about the recent events.
But instead of his master's peaceful smile, he was met with a piece of paper.
"Li Yang, your master has to leave now because of an urgent matter. He has taught you the basics. The master leads you in, but the cultivation is up to you! Practicing martial arts is like rowing against the current; water dripping on stone will wear it down. What you need next is your own effort and perseverance."
You can keep this little courtyard; you can come here to exercise whenever you have time. There are also some equipment in the backyard practice room, each with its own purpose.
Perhaps, when your martial arts skills reach a certain level, we, master and disciple, will meet again!
Li Yang stared blankly at the note. Damn, his master was so carefree, just leaving like that. Sigh, he was too smart. What his master thought would take a year or two to teach, he finished in two or three months.
It saved my mentor a lot of time and fully met the requirements of the new era's low-carbon lifestyle! Never mind, don't be sad, it's more important to strive for improvement.
The situation is critical!
Li Yang walked into the backyard. The eighteen weapons in the training room were all specially made by his master, not the broken pieces of metal seen in TV dramas or on stage! They could cut someone eighteen times without drawing blood!
Instead, they were real weapons, deadly yet razor-sharp, specially crafted using modern forging techniques. As for how much RMB they cost, Li Yang couldn't be bothered to investigate; even a fool would understand their exorbitant price!
Li Yang touched each of the weapons and practiced them one by one, working up a sweat. He was now at the peak of Ming Jin, much more powerful than Bruce Lee, and had entered the realm of An Jin.
Finally, he picked up a large iron bow, with each of the dozen or so feathered arrows weighing a good half-pound. He took a deep breath, drew the bowstring taut like a full moon, and pulled it to its fullest extent with a force of three or four hundred pounds.
After practicing martial arts with my master for this period of time, the effect was immediately obvious. Just look at my current strength to understand. Before, my strength was only about one or two hundred pounds, and I was definitely no match for that fierce Lu Da.
But things are different now. He can easily lift three or four hundred pounds, no less than that animal. Li Yang is in a great mood.
He drew the bow to its fullest extent, aimed at the target a hundred meters away, and shot an arrow with a whoosh. The arrow pierced the air, leaving a white trail, and struck the target with a soft thud, piercing it through the target.
"Ding!" The arrow pierced the hard wall, sparking a shower of sparks.
"Phew... There's something in common between archery and shooting. Now that I can shoot arrows so accurately, I'm sure I can shoot handguns with perfect accuracy too!"
"Hehe, keep trying, keep trying, I must become invincible in the world!" After Li Yang finished laughing, he put all the weapons back in their places.
The master taught Li Yang a lot of things from ancient military books and strategies, but Li Yang learned many things from them that he never dared to believe before. Martial arts were indeed the king of the cold weapon era, and only through cold weapons could one appreciate its charm.
After practicing for a while, Li Yang took a hot shower before leaving the training room. Once outside, he was surprised to find that he had been practicing for more than ten hours.
Outside, the sun was shining brightly; it was already the afternoon of the second day. The sun was scorching the earth, but it was autumn now, and although the lingering summer heat was still fierce, its intensity had greatly diminished. It wasn't very hot.
Chapter 177: Mom Gets Beaten Up
Li Yang hailed a taxi and headed straight for the school. But he had only gone a few hundred meters after getting into the taxi when his phone suddenly rang. He looked at the number and it turned out to be Aunt Qiu's.
"Hey. Is it Aunt Qiu or Xiao Ran?" Li Yang asked affectionately.
"Waaah... Brother Li Yang, it's me, Xiao Ran, waaah..." Zhao Ran cried her eyes out on the phone, and Li Yang immediately had a bad feeling.
"Xiao Ran, don't cry, tell me slowly, what exactly happened?" Li Yang frowned, his face immediately darkening. He gave the driver an order and drove towards his hometown.
My hometown is a notorious backward shantytown in the city. Like the dilapidated factory area near Cao Xin's home, it is a typical example of the sludge that hinders the modernization and civilization construction of Jiangdong City and must be removed. There have been rumors that it will be demolished, but due to issues with the demolition costs and the contracting company, it has been dragging on and has not yet started.
The driver knew the place, of course, and turned the steering wheel to head straight there.
"Brother Li Yang... Auntie is in trouble. She was beaten up and is hospitalized..." Zhao Ran was finally able to speak smoothly, but he threw a truckload of hydrogen bombs and atomic bombs into Li Yang's ear, making Li Yang dizzy and almost unable to think.
After a moment, he barely suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Ran, don't cry, don't worry, I'll be right back."
"Master, go as fast as you can!" Li Yang slammed a stack of bright red RMB on the steering wheel with a stern face. The driver, who was about to grumble and find some reasons to argue, suddenly widened his eyes. Damn it, he stepped on the gas pedal to the floor, and the car roared and shot forward. Li Yang moved his body to avoid hitting the back of his head on the seat back.
A dozen minutes later, the taxi, billowing black smoke, stopped at an intersection near Li Yang's residential area. Li Yang pushed open the car door and rushed out like a gust of wind, heading straight for his home.
Waiting at the door was only Zhao Ran, her face streaked with tears, the door tightly shut.
"What happened?" Li Yang asked with a gloomy expression.
Zhao Ran burst into tears and threw herself into Li Yang's arms, smearing tears and snot all over Li Yang.