4: The terrifying talent is easily gained!

No, Old Geezer.

She was still worried that her children had debts, and now someone had died today, so others would come to settle old and new scores.

But you are already thinking about how to utterly annihilate them!?

Your thinking is not on the same channel at all!

"Also, I don't turn sixty until next month, so why am I an old man?"

Ye Hong said faintly.

He actually didn't care much about his age.

But when he thought about being called an Old Geezer when he got old.

Even worse, his daughter might say, "Old Geezer, drop some gold."

Just thinking about that scene made his blood pressure rise.

"Alright, alright, Old Fellow, you, you couldn't have taken some forbidden drug to forcibly refine your Qi and blood, could you? Don't scare me!"

Luo Jinxuan first nodded, then suddenly reacted.

Recalling Ye Hong's Divine Might just now, her face couldn't help but turn pale.

She had seen too many similar examples.

Taking forbidden drugs was like a last burst of energy, forcibly squeezing one's life potential to restore their state to its Peak.

If they didn't die afterwards, they would be crippled.

What if.

Ye Hong had known about his son's debt early on, so he had prepared this whole act, just waiting for people to come to their doorstep to fight for their lives.

"...Alright, we're an old married couple, can I still lie to you?"

Ye Hong's eyes twitched slightly as he laughed and scolded her.

Then he gave Ye Song, who dared not make a sound next to him, a look, "Call your sister out."

Upon hearing this, Ye Song quickly walked towards the bedroom and knocked on the door.

A moment later.

Ye Xue tiptoed into the living room, looking at the mess on the floor, her beautiful eyes blinking.

"Dad, did you use a cheat?"

She stared blankly at Ye Hong, her first sentence making Ye Hong gasp.

"Hiss..."

Ye Hong subconsciously made the gesture of holding a cigarette between his fingers, only to find he had no cigarette, so he just shook his head.

For others, it was like a father knows his son best.

But for him, it had turned into a daughter knows her father best.

"Alright, I'm announcing something."

Ye Hong no longer dwelled on this, speaking concisely, "This house, we can't stay here temporarily, go find a house to live in."

"The day after tomorrow is precisely the date for the Martial Artist assessment at the beginning of the month. Once I become a Martial Artist."

"With the backing of a power, I'll move you all and settle you properly, so you won't have any worries. As for those debt-collecting rats..."

At this point, Ye Hong narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Song: "Do you know you were wrong?"

Ye Song was slightly startled, then raised his head, his eyes full of determination,

"Dad, I know I was wrong. I will never touch online loans again, and I won't make you and Mom worry anymore..."

Bang!

As soon as Ye Song finished speaking, Ye Hong gave him a rap on the head.

"Hiss..."

Ye Hong grimaced in pain, saying dazedly: "Dad, was there something wrong with what I said? Why did you hit me?"

"I still think I hit you too lightly."

Ye Hong had a look of disappointment, "You brat, it's one thing to get involved, but you even let people come to our door to beat you up. You borrowed money by your ability, but you should have used your ability not to pay it back."

"Huh?"

Ye Song couldn't help but widen his eyes, his brain's CPU rapidly processing, trying to understand the meaning of this sentence.

"A group of thugs, and those online loan companies that suck people's blood without batting an eye."

"It's their comeuppance to be fleeced. Getting something for nothing, that's also your ability."

Ye Hong said indifferently: "To stand in this world, one must be ruthless, and the other, you yourself must be strong enough."

"If you were strong enough, today's incident wouldn't have happened. Money, you wouldn't even need to ask, others would continuously offer it to you."

"Uh."

Ye Song nodded as if he understood, then couldn't help but glance at Ye Hong again.

It wasn't just his illusion.

His old man seemed to have undergone some kind of complete transformation.

"Alright, simply pack up your things at home, and let's go."

Ye Hong commanded, the authority of the head of the family fully evident.

Ye Song and Ye Xue both nodded like chickens pecking rice.

......

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the few of them had packed their things.

After all, they were so poor that he couldn't even afford medicine, and his son had even become an Incarnation of a loan warrior.

There really weren't many valuable things in the house.

Soon, the family of four left the residential building.

They took a taxi downstairs, heading to a residential complex twenty li away from here.

Yunhai City was divided into an inner city and an outer city.

In the outer city, rental advertisements for houses could be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.

Not long after.

The group arrived at their destination. Luo Jinxuan stepped forward, relying on her Dragon-Slaying Blade Technique honed from buying vegetables at the market.

After a round of bargaining with the landlord, she managed to cut the rent by 30%, and then they moved in with their bags.

It's worth mentioning.

This Mingyue Community was the type where "the sparrow is small, but it has all its internal organs."

The community had various exercise equipment, and even an old-fashioned combat power tester.

This was convenient for Ye Hong to take time to verify his conjectures.

"Whew, the smell of escape, even the free air feels exceptionally luxurious."

After simply settling their luggage.

Ye Xue stretched, lying on the sofa, her two beautiful legs wrapped in white silk looking exceptionally alluring.

Ye Hong raised an eyebrow.

He sighed in his heart, wondering which handsome Tomato book friend would benefit from this in the future.

Then he instructed Luo Jinxuan to watch over the two children, making sure nothing like "German orthopedics" really happened.

Then he eagerly walked into a cleared room.

Cultivate was something that could not be delayed by others.

Just like you wouldn't be comfortable letting your family see your private parts when you shower.

Closing the door.

Ye Hong sat down simply on the floor, closing his eyes to perceive the changes in his body.

Instantly.

An extremely weak feeling surged, making him frown.

Decay, decline, like a flickering candle in the wind.

This was his current state.

The Benyong Secret Method, although it could double his combat power.

But it couldn't affect his internal organs.

"The loss of Qi and blood is too severe. If this poison is dragged on any longer, I'm afraid I'll really lose my life."

Ye Hong's mind was as clear as a mirror.

To put it bluntly, the fundamental problem was internal ailments and the blue silver grass poison at work.

Theoretically, any powerful Martial Artist, with Qi and blood as vast as a furnace, would naturally be immune to all poisons.

With powerful immune and healing abilities, even if their reproductive organs were accidentally blown up during combat.

They could condense Qi and blood, and their cells would reorganize and heal as new.

But the problem lay here.

Poison was entwined, Qi and blood had fallen, and there was insufficient detoxification ability and antibodies.

And a further weakened body couldn't withstand the toxins, relying on medicine was only treating the symptoms, not the root cause.

Therefore.

The most direct solution currently was to increase the strength and volume of Qi and blood.

Using the simplest and most brutal method, to in turn crush the toxins, and even refine them.

"Benyong Secret Method..."

Ye Hong took a deep breath, pulling out a dusty Secret Manual from hisin my arms.

He hadn't opened this book for many years.

As for why.

Heh.

It's like a bad student after graduation, most likely won't look at their math textbook again.

"Hundredfold Talent, let me see your limit."

Ye Hong murmured, immediately opening the Secret Manual.

After only a few seconds of flipping.

A strange expression appeared on Ye Hong's face, and his movements unconsciously stopped.

It wasn't that it was difficult to understand.

But rather...

It was too simple!

If before Awakening the Hundredfold Talent, his intuitive feeling when looking at the Benyong Secret Method was like reading an incomprehensible book.

Then now.

It was like a university student doing normal elementary school problems.

Effortless, his mind wouldn't get stuck at all.