Chapter 69: When we meet again, we will be strong and weak
Beside the tree-lined avenue, a man in red clothes and Zhou Hu were squatting on the side of the road, looking at the traces left after Zhao Hao was slapped away by Monk Puji.

The trees on both sides of the road seemed to have been blown by a hurricane, and the leaves swayed and fell to the ground. The surface of the road sank slightly, like sand being hit by waves.

The red-clothed guest checked again and again before coming to a conclusion: "This is caused by the shock of the strong wind. When the air is extremely compressed and explodes, or moves at high speed, it will erupt with powerful destructive power. It was not intentional by the person who made the move, but the aftermath."

The Invincible Iron Fist Gang has a wide sphere of influence, and they arrived very quickly after the movement here was reported.

Zhou Hu scratched his head. He knew about the innate qi, but he didn't understand the qi of heaven. How could such a strong wind blow away a layer of cement in an instant without causing large-scale damage?

"I heard that a sword immortal came here on a sword, but was slapped away by a huge hand that suddenly appeared, which caused the traces here." Zhou Hu said.

"We have no control over these matters, so don't meddle in their business. Let's see if there are any relics left. Gao Lin and his men found a piece of Tianbao fragment, which is very valuable. There should be more."

The man in red held a palm-sized piece of metal in his hand, which was covered with Taoist patterns. It was obvious at first glance that it was a fragment of a heavenly treasure. This kind of strange metal heavenly treasure, even the fragments were extremely strong, and could be used to make weapons in the hands of earthly immortals.

Just one piece is a great fortune.

While the police haven't arrived yet, they mobilized many gang members to search for the fragments of Tianbao. As long as they are successful, the rewards will naturally be generous.

More than ten minutes later, he had five fragments in his hand, which when combined were the size of a human head. This was the result of their utmost search effort.

However, they still did not give up and expanded the search area and continued looking.

Walking out of the cinema, Wang Xuan had a blank expression on his face. He was not emotionally affected by the movie. He had experienced real fights, let alone movies.

Su Xiaowei is still obsessed with the plot of the movie. She either blames the male protagonist for not being decisive enough or blames the conflicting identities of the two people that led to the tragedy.

"Oh, it's already past seven o'clock. Qiu Bai must be getting impatient waiting for me to eat! Uncle Wang, come to my house for dinner today?" Su Xiaowei invited.

Wang Xuan did not refuse, nodded and said: "Okay."

"Uncle Wang, thank you for accompanying me to the movies today. Qiu Bai has already seen it, so there was no one to accompany me. Luckily, Uncle Wang is here." Su Xiaowei smiled.

"It's okay, the movie is good and the trip was worth it." Wang Xuan said.

The two of them went back the same way, but Su Xiaowei said they wanted to take another route, which would take five more minutes to get back to the community.

Su Xiaowei's cheeks were redder than a baby's, and she smiled brightly: "I hid something there. A bad guy killed my Yellow Turban Warrior before, and the big bald guy beat him away. The guy dropped something on the ground, it was quite big, so I hid it."

After turning left and right, they arrived at a street. Su Xiaowei lifted a manhole cover and took out a piece of metal stuck in a corner.

"It's so heavy." Su Xiaowei used both hands to pick up a piece of metal the size of a washbasin. The Taoist patterns on it were intoxicating, and the dots of light looked like a sky full of stars.

Wang Xuan picked it up with one hand and exclaimed, "This is a fragment of Tianbao, which is worth a lot of star yuan. Fortunately, Xiaowei, you picked it up, otherwise it would have been given to someone else!"

At this time, the accelerator kept reminding: "Found the source of power, do you want to absorb it?"

"Absorb!" Wang Xuan responded in his heart.

In an instant, a large amount of source power flowed into his body through his arms and poured into his brain. On the personal panel on the accelerator, the source power value continued to rise.

One hundred points,

Five hundred points,
One thousand points,

……

The source power value skyrocketed, increasing by more than two thousand points in an instant. At this time, the total source power value on the personal panel had reached four thousand three hundred points.

The feeling of seeing a mountain of gold and hiding it in a vault where no one knows about it is so refreshing that it makes people feel like they are floating in the clouds.

His heartbeat quickened and his face turned slightly red, and Wang Xuan felt great joy in his spirit.

"Worth a lot of star dollars? Really?" Su Xiaowei's eyes sparkled. Although she usually had plenty of pocket money, it was all given to her by her aunt.

If she can sell the things she picks up for a good price, she will have a lot of small change and her own piggy bank will be enriched.

"Is it worth 10,000 Star Dollars? Well, 8,000 is fine too. I'll sell it and give half to Uncle Wang, and keep the other half for myself. Then I can buy a lot of clothes I like." Su Xiaowei was also very excited. In her eyes, 18,000 Star Dollars was already a huge fortune, a lot of money.

Wang Xuan couldn't help laughing and touched her head: "More than this, much more, it can make Xiaowei a wealthy woman instantly."

Not to mention 80,000 or 100,000, even 800 million or 1 billion is possible. It would be a good idea to hand it over to Chen Qingniu or Li Daoming. They have the ability and channels to handle it, and they are not short of this money.

But Wang Xuan was a little hesitant about whether giving the money directly to a little girl would harm her. After thinking about it, he smiled. With the Buddhist master watching over it, there shouldn't be any big problems.

I can't underestimate Su Xiaowei either. She is naturally intelligent and may have her own way to deal with it.

"From today on, you are the richest person in the family, richer than your aunt." Wang Xuan said with a smile.

Su Xiaowei opened her eyes wide, totally unable to believe that she was really that rich? She cheered for a moment.

"I'll help you deal with it, and the money will be transferred to your account. You can buy some real estate and wait for it to appreciate in value. Otherwise, it's easy to squander it if you just leave it alone."

The biggest gain for me was to obtain the source power. Moreover, this piece of heavenly treasure fragment belonged to Su Xiaowei and originally belonged to her. The old monk must also know this.

He won't touch a penny of this money.

Carrying the Tianbao fragments wrapped in school uniforms, the two men walked back. Soon, people from the Invincible Iron Fist Gang noticed them and wanted to check them out.

"What do you have in your hands? Show it to us." Three or five men holding nunchakus stared at the two men and threatened them.

Five people surrounded Wang Xuan and the other man, pressing forward step by step. This kind of attitude would normally scare ordinary people and make them obey.

But the person they were facing was Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan raised his eyelids, glanced at them, and said calmly: "If you don't want to go to the hospital, get out of here, and don't show off your mediocre skills."

"what!"

"How dare you laugh at us like that!"

The five people shouted, but no action was taken. In fact, they were not sure about Wang Xuan's real strength when they contacted their superiors for support.

"What an eyesore."

Wang Xuan kicked out several times instantly. These people felt like they were kicked away in a daze, and fell heavily five or six meters away, groaning in pain. The injuries would require three to five days to heal.

With a casual move, he wiped out the five people. Wang Xuan ignored them and walked back steadily. These people were just small characters.

The combat power of a cultivator who has reached the peak of his internal organs is comparable to that of an ordinary cultivator at the blood exchange level. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is an absolute master and no one dares to provoke him.

Su Xiaowei looked at him with admiration. The casual move he made just now was so cool. It turned out that Uncle Wang was so powerful, much more powerful than she had imagined.

Tapping.

There was a sound of footsteps, and two people appeared in front of Wang Xuan. One of them was a handsome man in red clothes with a long sword hanging from his waist, and Zhou Hu followed him.

When the two sides met, they stopped unconsciously.

"It's you? Man in Red, long time no see. Since we last met, I have been wondering when I will meet you again." Wang Xuan smiled. He was defeated in the last battle and suffered a lot.

At that time, I still needed to use a sniper rifle to intimidate the man in red and make him leave in fear. But now, it is no longer necessary.

The man in red frowned. He sensed that Wang Xuan had abundant energy and blood like a ferocious beast, so he thought that his physique would not be bad. It was conceivable that his cultivation level would improve very quickly.

"I was surprised too, but we agreed not to interfere with each other. I don't want to see you again." He was very wary of Wang Xuan. This kind of person is not easy to mess with.

However, Wang Xuan really wanted to take action at this time.

He sensed the fragments of the heavenly treasure on the red-clothed man, and for this reason alone, he could not let go of the opportunity.

(End of this chapter)