Yan Liqiang, who was breathing heavily, took more than ten seconds to relieve himself and then continued to walk forward slowly.

The underground here is like a palace, with thick camel fur blankets on the ground, and silver light tables are placed on both sides of the passage, which look extremely luxurious. Even the surrounding walls are covered with gold and silver, and various weapons for decoration are hung. Walking here, it doesn’t feel like walking in a magic cave, but entering a high-end club.

When he came here, Yan Liqiang's heart beat even more violently, because he knew that those who could make such arrangements underground were definitely not rich people in the general sense. The people he provoked this time might be extraordinary. When he entered the underground just now, he thought that the underground here was a cell or something, and even if there were not many people, he could rescue the two women when he came. What he thought was that there was such a place connected to the underground here.

Judging from the fact that the ground is very high, I should be at the ground level in a luxury courtyard near the garment store.

For a moment, Yan Liqiang thought it was too dangerous here, and it was not something he could withstand. It would be better to quit first and then ask someone to take it a little more.

But just as this idea arose from Yan Liqiang's heart, his eyes suddenly saw a horned python bow hanging on the wall.

The horned python bow is much more gorgeous than the horned python bow that Zhou Yong gave Yan Li. The glass-colored bow exudes a strange beauty. The horned python bow is hung on a bow stand on the wall, and there is a bag of arrows next to it.

Looking at the bow, Yan Liqiang said intimately, it was indeed God who helped me.

For Yan Liqiang at this moment, with a bow in hand and no bow in hand, his combat power can be ten times different. When he saw the horned python bow, Yan Liqiang was like seeing a powerful helper. He came to the wall and quickly took the horned python bow from the wall. He felt it with his hand and found that the horned python bow was harder than the horned python bow he had before. It was probably a 6-stone strong bow. At this time, the 6-stone strong bow was just right for Yan Liqiang.

Next to this horned python bow is a bag of arrows and a pot of arrows. Yan Liqiang saw that there were exactly thirty-six bags of arrows. The bags containing arrows were made of high-quality deer-skinned archers. Next to it was an archer's special belt, and next to it was a short sword made of cold light from the archer.

When Yan Liqiang saw these things, he would not be polite. After putting his dog legs back into the scabbard next to his thighs, he directly put them on his body as fast as possible.

These things may have been used by someone here to show and show off. If that person knows that these things are armed Yan Liqiang at this time, that person will definitely regret it.

There were also different armors hanging on the wall. If possible, Yan Liqiang would like to put ten sets of armor on himself, but at this time, he could not wear those armors alone, so Yan Liqiang had to give up those armors and just took off a heart-protective mirror from the wall and put them on his chest.

After doing this, Yan Liqiang stood up with courage, took a bow, placing an arrow, and walked into it.

The passage was quiet and there was no sign of people. When Yan Liqiang walked on the thick carpet, there was no sound at all. It was because it was in such a quiet environment that the sudden sound from afar became more obvious.

"Is that Yan Liqiang really that powerful? He is just a newborn who just came to the National Museum..."

This sound came from a place in front of the passage. When Yan Liqiang heard this sound, he was simply wondering if he was hallucinating his hearing. Why are there still people chanting their own name in such a place?

But immediately, another voice sounded, let Yan Liqiang know that he was not auditory hallucination.

"The master of the National Museum of Art teaches guns and tells us personally that Yan Liqiang's basic guns and skills will soon pass two levels!" Yan Liqiang had heard this voice in the morning. It was the Wang Haofei who was blocking him with a few people. Compared to the arrogant in the morning, Wang Haofei's voice at this time was a cautious flattery. "Young Master Ye should know that the person named Xu is a stubborn and will not deceive us at this time. Moreover, Mr. Ye has also seen Qu Long, Qu Long's power and boxing technique, which is also considered powerful among us. That is Qu Long, who punched Yan Liqiang, but was shaken away by Yan Liqiang with one punch. His fist is still swollen, and Yan Liqiang has no trouble at all..."

In Wang Haofei's voice, Yan Liqiang had already touched the outside of the room.

In that room, there seemed to be a large bathhouse, with steaming heat constantly floating out and the sound of water being stirred.

Yan Liqiang stood outside the room and listened to the conversation between the two people in the room.

"That Yan Liqiang is just a rural gangster from Qinghe County. He hasn't been to master yet. How could he be so powerful? Does he have any secret skills?"

"I don't know this. I've asked about this person. Before the first exam of the National Arts Examination, this person was only a little famous in Liuhe Town, but in Qinghe County, few people knew about him. It was just that he suddenly emerged in the National Arts Examination, which was surprising. However, before the National Arts Examination, this person did an amazing thing in Huanglong County. I told you that the matter was to use moxibustion to treat drowning people in the navel. I heard that the method was originally spread from Yan Liqiang!"

"Ah, I do remember hearing you say something like this. I heard that the method has saved a lot of people in your Huanglong County this year, and it has also been spread to Pingxi City?"

"good!"

"I know who passed on that method to him?"

"There are some gods in Huanglong County, saying that the method was taught to him by Yan Liqiang when he was dreaming... "

"Tsk, where are there any gods..." The man named Ye Shao sneered directly, "If there are gods in this world, why don't you become emperors or establish sects? Just let Yan Liqiang meet it. This is obviously a lie. It's okay to deceive the foolish man and wife in the countryside!"

"I think so too!" Wang Haofei flattered, "This thing must have been taught to Yan Liqiang by someone, or Yan Liqiang has obtained some inheritance. Otherwise, how could he, a country boy, make rapid progress in a short period of time? I guess what secrets or treasures he has. He doesn't say it himself, but his father must know..."
Chapter completed!