I Love Little Watermelon
Chapter 173 Eighth Level of the Frozen Palm Successfully Cultivated
As Yuan Muye finished speaking, Qi Feng's expression immediately turned ugly.
"Negative emotional value from Qi Feng +999..."
He was extremely angry at this moment, a breath stuck in his throat, and he wanted to strangle Yuan Muye at any moment.
His eyes bulged, giving the impression that he was about to breathe fire.
"Yuan Muye, did you come here just to talk this kind of nonsense to me?"
"Old Qi, you're misunderstanding me. Didn't I bring you a gift? I also came to apologize. Don't treat me like an outsider. With our relationship, there's no need to be so polite."
Yuan Muye said calmly.
Qi Feng was about to explode with anger, but he still suppressed his emotions, otherwise he would have jumped up long ago.
"Yuan Muye, now that you've seen it, can you leave?"
Qi Feng really didn't want to see Yuan Muye at this time, nor did he want to talk nonsense with Yuan Muye.
"Old Qi, I still want to catch up with you."
"Negative emotional value from Qi Feng +299..."
"What old times do I have to reminisce with you? Just leave, I feel blocked up inside when I see you now."
Qi Feng was completely speechless towards Yuan Muye, and didn't know what to say at all.
He now knew that Yuan Muye and the old him were completely different people.
The former Yuan Muye was meek and timid, how dare he go against him? Only that dead fatty used to be a smart aleck, but now it's different.
Yuan Muye's mouth is even more sarcastic than that dead fatty's.
This made Qi Feng completely unable to deal with Yuan Muye, and even felt that he was being completely controlled by Yuan Muye.
"Yuan Muye, I've found that you've changed. Tell me the truth, has your body been occupied by an evil ghost?"
This question stunned Yuan Muye for a few seconds, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.
Qi Feng quickly caught Yuan Muye's loophole, and said, "Yuan Muye, is that why you've changed so much recently? Is it because your body has been occupied by an evil ghost?"
As for whether Yuan Muye's body was occupied by an evil ghost?
Yuan Muye could definitely say no.
After all, Yuan Muye couldn't admit that he was an evil ghost.
But he did occupy the body of the original owner "Yuan Muye," which was indeed a fact, making Yuan Muye not know how to refute it.
After waiting for a while, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Qi Feng's mouth. He suddenly felt that he had caught Yuan Muye's weakness, and he said, "Yuan Muye, I was wondering why you've changed so much recently. So your body has been occupied by an evil ghost."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Yuan Muye retorted.
"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you know in your heart. Although I can't see any flaws in you now, it doesn't mean you don't have any problems. Yuan Muye, to tell you the truth, we have a spell inside called Soul Searching Technique. Whether you have a problem or not, we'll know if we try it with Soul Searching Technique."
"Try it if you want. I'm not afraid of my shadow being crooked. No matter how you try, I don't have any problems."
Yuan Muye said firmly.
If he wasn't firm at this time, the troubles he would face later might become more and more.
"Really? Yuan Muye, let me tell you, I will report to headquarters soon, and then someone from headquarters will come to investigate you. I want to see how long you can pretend?"
"Investigate as you please. Qi Feng, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Yuan Muye said forcefully at this time.
"Okay. I'll tell the head office later."
Qi Feng seemed to have caught Yuan Muye's weakness, using this to threaten Yuan Muye.
Yuan Muye smiled and said, "Qi Feng, I think you're out of your mind, suffering from paranoia. What? Only you can bully me, and I can't bully you? Now you see that I've gotten more rewards than you, and they're higher than yours, so you want to report me? You're really a despicable person, narrow-minded, and not a good person at all."
"Negative emotional value from Qi Feng +199..."
"Yuan Muye, just you wait."
"Okay, I'll wait."
Yuan Muye said calmly.
"Qi Feng, if I don't have anything to do later, I will sue you for slander, slandering a captain with merit like me is no small matter. Maybe you will be directly removed from the Paranormal Special Forces, and then directly become a rat crossing the street, with everyone shouting to beat you."
"You..."
Qi Feng was obviously angered by Yuan Muye again.
He has now discovered that Yuan Muye's mouth is really sarcastic.
"Negative emotional value from Qi Feng +666..."
If Qi Feng could beat Yuan Muye now, he would have fought Yuan Muye long ago.
Now that he can't beat him and can't win an argument, he feels very aggrieved in his heart.
"Okay, I'm done. I should go."
Yuan Muye turned and walked out.
Not long after, he arrived outside the door, and after a little calculation, the negative emotional value was completely enough.
The negative emotional value needed to upgrade to the eighth level of the Frost Palm (Han Bing Zhang) was already enough.
When Yuan Muye was leaving, he couldn't help but say in his heart, "Old Qi, I'm sorry, I'm also a person in the martial world (Jianghu), I can't help myself, there's no way."
Yuan Muye was also helpless, after all, there was no way around this situation.
Now he is facing many crises, first the Wang family is aggressive.
In addition, there is Liang Senyu's brother who came to make trouble.
The pressure from both sides forced Yuan Muye to improve his strength.
And in the current situation, the fastest way to improve his strength is naturally to quickly find negative emotional value.
The source of this negative emotional value is naturally Qi Feng.
Qi Feng's contribution to his negative emotional value was the most, reaching nine thousand nine all at once.
The most urgent task for Yuan Muye was to find a place to practice the eighth level of the Frost Palm.
After thinking for a while, Yuan Muye thought of the place where he practiced the eighth level of the Frost Palm last time. This time, he could just try out his Ling Bo Wei Bu.
So he didn't stop a car, thinking that he would directly activate the Ling Bo Wei Bu.
Suddenly, his body seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning, and he was instantly several kilometers away.
The speed was so fast that it was astonishing.
It was simply shocking, and Yuan Muye himself was a little surprised. It took about ten minutes, and Yuan Muye arrived at the location of the suburban warehouse.
Finding this place with relatively abundant spiritual energy, Yuan Muye did not delay at all, and directly began to practice.
After practicing for about half an hour, Yuan Muye clearly felt that his dantian was constantly expanding, and the spiritual energy he was absorbing was also increasing.
He vaguely felt that something had broken.
Let his cultivation advance a lot at once.
After about twenty minutes, he suddenly had a feeling that his Frost Palm was about to succeed.
As he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, Yuan Muye found that he had successfully practiced the eighth level of Frost Palm.
Eighth level of Frost Palm...
With a slight thought, Yuan Muye's hands were covered with frost.
However, the frost covering his hands would definitely not hurt Yuan Muye himself.
He did not delay, and soon tried to completely release the eighth level of Frost Palm...