C134 You Are a True Genius
In the Yang Mansion, in a garden where very few people were present, Yang Liefeng struck out with his palm across the air. The wave-like energy instantly formed into a solid palm that ruthlessly smashed onto a fresh flower.
"Let's practice these first. It should be more or less enough." Yang Liefeng laughed and decided to end his training in the [Black Ranked Martial Technique]