Wang Jinzhong and Cao Bin did not notice that there was a layer of transparent energy circulating and flowing around Ao Fang's body. If someone who had already reached the Postnatal Realm saw it, they would definitely be surprised to find out how terrifying the energy on Ao Fang's body was at this moment.
The transparent energy in the air was absorbed into Ao Fang's body. It flowed to every part of Ao Fang's body along with his blood. Wherever the blood passed, his meridians became much tougher. Ao Fang's physique also slowly changed under the washing of this energy.
"It seems that it will take some time to break through the Xiantian realm and reach the Golden Core stage!”，Ao Fang thought gloomily.
"Brother Fang!" All of a sudden, Ao Fang heard someone calling him. His divine sense left his soul space and opened his eyes to take a look.
"You guys got off work so soon?"
Wang Jinzhong and Cao Bin looked at each other and then at Ao Fang in confusion.
"Brother Fang, are you sick? It's already seven in the morning.”
" Seven in the morning?" Ao Fang was stunned." Didn't I just cultivate for a while? How come it's only been one night!"
"By the way, Brother Fang, what were you doing just now?”
"Nothing, I was just thinking about something!”
Ao Fang himself didn't quite believe in immortal cultivation. After thinking about it, he decided not to tell Wang Jinzhong and the others for the time being, lest they think he was crazy.
"Oh, take your time to think about it. I'm going to sleep. I've been busy all night. Damn it, it's almost the new year. The bar's business is getting better by the day.”
Ao Fang smiled as he looked at Wang Jinzhong and Cao Bin, who were lying on the bed.
"When I confirm my thoughts, we won't have to live like this anymore!”
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China, C City.
Ever since the massacre in his nightclub, the entire nightclub had been locked down by the police. Guo Zitao was very angry and heartbroken. His brother died without a complete corpse, and almost all of his men were dead. In addition, it happened in his nightclub. It seemed that the nightclub could not be opened in the future.
In the office of the game hall, Guo Zitao was pacing back and forth in frustration.
A lackey walked in." Brother Tao!”
"Any news?"
"I've already asked all my underlings to investigate, but they still haven't found any news!”
"You're all f * cking trash. Why did I raise you? Get lost!" Guo Zitao picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed the lackey away.
Guo Zitao propped his hands on the table and wailed,"Little brother, big brother has let you down. It's been so long and I don't even know what the person who killed you looks like.”，As she spoke, a tear fell onto the table.
Guo Zitao and Guo Biao's parents had died since they were young. The two brothers had relied on each other for survival. After many years of hard work, they had achieved what they had today. The two brothers had a deep relationship. Guo Biao had died, and he had been torn into pieces.
Guo Zitao, who was still in Hong Kong, immediately flew back to C City after hearing the news. When he arrived at the scene, he almost fainted on the spot even though he had experienced countless storms.
Guo Zitao was filled with hatred and vowed to avenge his younger brother. For more than a month, Guo Zitao could not sleep at night and ate tasteless food. Every time he thought of his younger brother, Guo Zitao felt as if his heart was cut by a knife.
However, more than a month had passed. Almost everyone in the nightclub had been slaughtered. No one had seen who the culprit was. Guo Zitao had also asked his men to ask around for information. He had also called his acquaintances in the police station, but it was all to no avail.
Ao Jianguo and Wu Xinhui didn't have a good time this month either.
Ever since Ao Fang had left, Wu Xinhui had been crying every night. She was especially devastated when she thought about how Ao Fang had no family in Colombia. She didn't know if he would be dragged to do hard labor like the other children.
Naturally, Ao Jianguo wasn't doing too well either. He didn't have the heart to manage the factory's business anymore. Anyway, there was only one month left until the new year. Ao Jianguo gave himself a holiday early and stayed at home with Wu Xinhui every day. He was deeply afraid that Wu Xinhui would take things too hard.
Ao Ling was already 16 years old this year. When she found out that her brother had run away because he had killed someone, Ao Ling surprisingly did not cry because she knew that it would make her parents even more sad. She could only hide under the blanket and cry secretly, calling Ao Fang's name.
As the police did not have any clues, and it was almost the new year, the matter was temporarily shelved.
Ao Fang saw that Wang Jinzhong and Cao Bin had already fallen asleep, and his only son had come to the bar alone.
Ao Fang, are you going out?" Chen Yujie was still counting the earnings from last night at the bar counter.
"Boss, you haven't left yet?"
"Soon. You're unfamiliar with this place. Where do you want to go?”
"I want to go around this area. I've become so dull staying in the dormitory all day!”
"Then wait for me for a while. I'm almost done here. I'm just about to go home. Let's go together!”
Chen Yujie bought an apartment in the neighborhood not far from the bar.
"Alright!"
Soon, Chen Yujie finished her work and walked out of the bar with Ao Fang.
Unique buildings, wide rivers, crowded streets, and people in colorful clothes all showed the charm of Colombia South American metropolis.
"How do you feel?"
Through the staff, Ao Fang knew that Chen Yujie was only 22 years old this year. She was still a beautiful girl. She immigrated here with her parents in her early years. Later on, both her parents passed away and left this bar to Chen Yujie. As it was her parents 'hard work, Chen Yujie was not willing to sell it. She insisted on opening it herself. She did not expect the business to be so successful. It was full of the spirit of a woman not inferior to a man.
A beautiful girl paired with a handsome man like Ao Fang, walking side by side on the street, formed a beautiful scenery. The passersby did not hesitate to cast their gazes at them.
"Mm, not bad. It's just that the air is not as good as in China!”
"Hehe, you'll get used to it slowly!"
"Hmm?" Ao Fang suddenly noticed a lush mountain in the distance and thought,""Oh right, no one will find out if you cultivate in the mountains at night!”
Chen Yujie saw that Ao Fang was distracted." What are you thinking about?”
"It's nothing!"
"Are you homesick?"
Speaking of Daoism, Ao Fang thought of Ao Jianguo, Wu Xinhui, and his innocent and cute little sister Ao Ling.
Seeing that Ao Fang didn't say anything, Chen Yujie sighed and said,""People like us who have left our homes will inevitably have this kind of homesickness. When my family immigrated here, I was also unhappy for a long time. Later on, I slowly got used to it. Although I don't know what happened to you in China, since you're already out, you should live well here. This way, your family won't worry about you.”
"Return home in glory? Hehe, that's right. I'll return one day. I believe that day won't be too far away!”
"Hehe, so confident? Then work hard!"
"Yes!"
"My home is here. There's only a month left until the Chinese New Year. Come to my house on New Year's Eve. I'll make you delicious food!”，Unknowingly, Chen Yujie's attitude towards Ao Fang had become much better. Perhaps it was because everyone was a 'fallen victim.'
"Hehe, sure. We were just worried that we wouldn't receive any red packets this year. Boss, you can't be too stingy!”
"Hehe, alright, I'm going back. Be careful!”
"Yes!"
After separating from Chen Yujie, Ao Fang could not take a bus because he did not understand Colombia. He could only run through the street to the mountain he saw just now.
The mountain was on the outskirts of the city where Ao Fang was located. It took Ao Fang a full hour to reach the foot of the mountain.
"Hehe, I'm not tired at all after running for more than an hour. That cultivation method is really amazing!”
Ao Fang walked into the mountain. There were all kinds of trees on the mountain that Ao Fang could not name. Occasionally, he could hear the chirping of birds.
"It seems that very few people come to this mountain. There isn't even a good mountain path!”
He walked into the depths of the forest with difficulty and stopped at a place where the trees were not too lush.
"Looks like this is the most suitable place for cultivation. Alright, in the future, when you don't have to be on duty at night, come here to cultivate!”
After that, Ao Fang began his true cultivation life.
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One and a half months later, it was the 30th day of the Chinese New Year. The bar was not open at night because Chen Yujie wanted to invite his employees over for dinner.
"Everyone, don't stand on ceremony. I've prepared a lot of food!”，Chen Yujie greeted Ao Fang and the others enthusiastically without any arrogance.
"Thank you, boss!"
"It's all thanks to everyone's help that the Nighthawks have been able to last until today. Cheers to everyone!”
Chen Yujie's hometown was in the northeast of China, and she had a bold personality since she was young.
After the meal, everyone gathered in the living room to talk and laugh. Ao Fang's thoughts drifted to China on the other side of the ocean, to C City, which he thought of day and night, and to his family. It was the first time that Ao Fang did not spend the New Year with his family, which increased his longing for his family!
A rare rest day passed just like that. Ao Fang and the others returned to their regular work.
Soon, another month passed.
In the forest on the outskirts of the mountain, Ao Fang sat cross-legged. The energy of heaven and earth surrounded Ao Fang and slowly fused into his body.
Ao Fang had been cultivating the Heaven Defying Art for almost three months. Compared to the Ao Fang from three months ago, the current Ao Fang had a deeper look in his eyes, and he was a little taller. His entire body exuded an extremely attractive aura, and there was also a feeling of dignity without being angry.
The most obvious change in these three months was Ao Fang's strength. If the Ao Fang of the past was like a small river, then the Ao Fang of now was like a big river. Three months of cultivation had allowed Ao Fang's strength to advance by leaps and bounds. If it was the current Ao Fang dealing with the hundred plus people in the nightclub, Ao Fang was confident that he could finish them off within a minute without getting injured.
This was the difference between cultivators and mortals!
"Looks like it's time to find a suitable cultivation technique for Jinzhong and Cao Bin!”
"Fortunately, Master left me so many cultivation techniques, hehe!”，When he thought of his cheap master, Ao Fang was very happy and grateful. If it wasn't for that person, he wouldn't even know that there were immortals in this world, let alone that he had the chance to become an immortal.
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At noon the next day, Wang Jinzhong and Cao Bin woke up and found that Ao Fang was not in the dormitory. They looked at Ao Fang's bed and found that the quilt was neatly folded.
"Brother Fang didn't come back for another night!”
"Yeah, I don't know what Brother Fang has been busy with these past few months. Every time he goes out, he stays up all night!”
"Could it be that he's doing something big that he doesn't want us to know?”，Cao Bin thought of a possibility.
"Hehe, you don't have to guess anymore!"
"Brother Fang, you're finally back. Where have you been?”
Ao Fang smiled slightly." I'm going outside to cultivate!”
"Cultivation? Practice that martial arts? Hong Fist or Arhat Fist?"
"It's not boxing!"
"Then are you practicing internal energy? It was said that it would take decades for internal energy to be effective!”
"Hehe, it's not like I'm practicing internal energy!"
"Then what do you practice?"
"Cultivation!"
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