The Military King Is Back

Ye Fei picked Lin Qingwan up and put her on the bed. He covered her with the blanket and closed the door. He went back to the dining table and cleaned up the remaining beer and pizza. He went to his room to sleep for a while.    

    

Wait. When Ye Fei woke up, it was already late in the night.    

    

Chu Mo and Lau Manman were injured in the hospital, Muh Cheng was in the hospital taking care of them, and Murong seemed to be on night duty again today. There was only one person left in Purple Apartment. Ye Fei and Lin Qingwan were the only two people left.    

    

Ye Fei stood in front of Lin Qingwan's bedroom and listened for a while. He found that her breath was even and it was obvious that she slept very soundly, so he did not disturb her. Instead, he pushed open the door and walked out, following the stairs to the rooftop on the top floor.    

    

There was a cool breeze on the rooftop and Ye Fei stood at the edge of the building. He lowered his head and looked at the car on the street. It had already turned into a beetle. Even if they were not afraid of heights, they would have retreated in fear. But... Ye Fei didn't move. He didn't even blink. After ten minutes, he took a step back. He took a deep breath.    

    

This was the perfect high ground. Ye Fei could look down on the whole situation from where he stood. If Su Zongheng sent someone to keep an eye on him, he would never be able to escape Ye Fei's eyes.    

    

There was no result.    

    

After the battle at the dog house, Su Zongheng had been kidnapped by Ye Fei and had suffered a lot. If he was an ordinary silkpants, he would have been scared out of his wits.    

    

However, Su Zongheng didn't know how to do it.    

    

Because, he was not a silkpants, but an ambitious man.    

    

An ordinary silkpants would not become the boss of a place like the Dog Tower!    

    

However, Su Zongheng had a sinister personality and had already gotten wind of it. Lin Hongyuan had sent someone to take his dog life, so he was like a turtle hiding in a hard shell.    

    

When he touched you, he had been shooting in the dark. However, if you touched him, he would shrink back. When you relaxed, he would bite you hard.    

    

This kind of thing. In Ye Fei's eyes, people with this kind of personality were the most not to be trifled with.    

    

"We can only eliminate the root of the problem!"    

    

Ye Fei faced the night wind and made a chopping gesture. He seemed to have made up his mind that if he found an opportunity, he would definitely pull out Su Zongheng's poisonous tooth.    

    

Ye Fei did not immediately go down the stairs. He looked around the roof.    

    

It was a very ordinary roof, except for a lonely water tower and some antennas. Maybe some of the residents in the apartment forgot to collect the sheets. A few lonely white sheets were blown by the wind and floated around like ghosts. Fortunately, there was a plastic clip on the sheets, so they were not blown away.    

    

Ye Fei's eyes lit up. He walked over and used his fingers to twist the drying rope. It was a thin iron wire. His head was twisted on the pipes on the wall and his head was twisted on the ladder of the water tower. It was quite solid.    

    

Ye Fei took a light breath. A surge of energy surged up from his Dantian. His toes pressed on the ground and he jumped up lightly. In the next moment, his feet firmly stood on the drying rope.    

    

The drying rope squeaked, but it did not break. This made a trace of joy appear on Ye Fei's face.    

    

The iron wire was too thin, and it was exposed to the wind and sun on the roof. It was cold and hot, and it had aged a long time ago. It was alright to support a few pieces of clothes, but it definitely could not bear the weight of a normal man.    

    

However, Ye Fei was standing on top of the wire, steady and steady. This was Qing Gong!    

    

Qing Gong in martial arts was also known as Qing Gong. It was impossible for one to fly into the sky from a martial arts movie with a tap of the tip of one's foot. It was not like one's left foot touched the back of the right foot or right foot touched the back of the left foot. This kind of divine skill was against physics.    

    

The true Qing Gong technique, when trained to the acme of perfection, was the legendary duckweed swimming in the water, crossing the river on a reed by Patriarch Dharma.    

    

Other than the skill of throwing knives, the Ye Family's flying knives were also focused on the Light-body Technique the most.    

    

After all, throwing knives were a type of concealed weapon. No matter how open and aboveboard the fight was, one needed to move around and find the position and timing of the knife. Therefore, the Ye Family attached great importance to Qing Gong.    

    

The martial arts of Hua Country were extensive and profound. The Light-body Technique was divided into the north and south sects.    

    

The grandmaster of the north sect was the famous thief "Yan Zi Lee San" in the Republic of China. Lee San's Qing Gong was superb and his nickname was "Swallow." Therefore, the Qing Gong in the north sect was also called the Swallow Skill. It emphasized the flexibility of the body and the long legs.    

    

According to the legends, Lee San's ultimate technique "Swallow Three Strikes to Water" was superb. He could already receive the force three times on the surface of the water. With one leap, he was more than thirty feet away.    

    

The training method of the North Sect's Light-body Technique was very simple. It was to tie sandbags on one's legs. After that, they would run for a long distance, and then jump with frogs. The sandbags weighed as heavy as a day. When the sandbag was removed, naturally, one's body would be as light as a swallow. This kind of training method looked very clumsy, similar to the training methods of athletes and special forces soldiers. However, it was said that the most important thing about the north faction's Light-body Technique was the breathing method. If one did not know the breathing method and only added sandbags, it would never be possible to practice Light-body Technique.    

    

The Light-body Technique that Ye Fei practiced was the South Sect's Light-body Technique. Who was the founder? It was no longer possible to verify. It was said that it was passed down from the illustrious Southern Shaolin Temple. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the Southern Shaolin heroes who supported the revival of the Qing Dynasty were burned down by the Qing army. Southern Shaolin was destroyed and the Shaolin monks were lost among the people. As a result, the Southern sect's Qing Gong was passed down.    

    

The Southern Faction's Qing Gong was different from the Northern Faction's Qing Gong. There was one thing special about it, that was that they walked the pole-standing.    

    

When he first started cultivating, he did not walk on a pole. Instead, he found a large water jar. The water jar was filled with water, and it was flat and steady. The practitioner walked barefoot on the edge of the water jar, and walked faster and faster.    

    

As time passed, the water in the jar became less and less. The entire water jar also became lighter, and its center of gravity became hard to grasp. It could fall at any time.    

    

It would be fine if it was summer, but the water in the water vat in winter... It was bone-chillingly cold, but if it accidentally fell into the vat, not to mention the injury from the fall... His entire body would be drenched, and his teeth would tremble from the cold. He would not even be able to stand stably. He had to continue jumping onto the water tank to practice.    

    

Until there was not a single drop of water in the water tank, this was the most difficult time. His center of gravity was completely on the thin wall of the water tank. If he wasn't careful, even the water tank and the people inside would fall down.    

    

Ye Fei still remembered when he was practicing Qing Gong when he was young. In one winter, he would break 28 water vats.    

    

It was very hard to practice. He practiced three nine in winter and three in summer. He could not relax at all.    

    

After he finished walking the water vats, he could walk on pole-standing.    

    

"Plum Blossom Stance," "Seven Stars Stance," and Five Elements Stance, these pole-standing techniques were widely spread. Many sects in the south used these pole-standing to practice their movement techniques. Ye Clan also had many secret pole-standing techniques, such as "Fiery Pole-standing," Thousand Blades Pole-standing, "and" Hundred Ghost Pole-standing. "These pole-standing techniques were extremely dangerous, with only a single step difference. They would all be seriously injured, and their luck would be very bad. They might even lose their lives. Ordinary people would have to fight two battles if they saw it, but Ye Fei had practiced it to the point where he could walk ten times or eight times with his eyes closed.    

    

Qing Gong did not only train the movement technique, it also trained the state of mind!    

    

It was only until today that Ye Fei finally had his Qing Gong.    

    

Whiz, whiz, whiz!    

    

Ye Fei's footsteps moved slightly. Like a ghost, he walked back and forth on the drying rope. He was still not satisfied when he suddenly saw a communication cable between the two buildings flying across the sky. It was a distance of a hundred meters.    

    

Ye Fei took a deep breath. With a tap of his toes, he stood on the cable that was not even as thick as a thumb!