All My Skills Are Picked Up

Suddenly, the door was kicked open by someone. A man was cultivating inside, and when he heard the door open, he raised his head slightly.    

Three men in grey clothes walked in.    

There was only one identity of the man in grey in Hsu family, and that was that he was a servant of Hsu family.    

These three men were tall and strong, and they looked hideous. Hsu Yiheng knew the leader of the men.    

Suddenly, Hsu Yiheng frowned and said, "Huang Hui, what are you doing here?"    

Huang Hui walked to Hsu Yiheng and said, "Hsu Yiheng, Young Master Xu, the old master asked me to call you. Come with us!"    

Hsu Yiheng said indifferently, "Is this the order of the family head? Or did Xu Zhen ask you to come?"    

Huang Hui said with a mischievous smile, "Is this very important? Brothers, come and let us help Eldest Young Master move his butt!"    

Saying so, Huang Hui lightly clapped his hands.    

The two burly men behind him grinned and walked towards Hsu Yiheng.    

Hsu Yiheng looked at them calmly and said, "Huang Hui, you have offended your superiors. Don't you know the rules of Hsu family?"    

Huang Hui walked in front of Hsu Yiheng and said with a cruel smile on his face, "Hsu Yiheng, do you think you are the young master of Hsu family? Don't you remember that you are a cripple? I think the old master is going to kick you out of Hsu family this time. I don't want you to occupy a place."    

Huang Hui forcefully pulled Hsu Yiheng out of the room.    

The heavy rain poured down and instantly soaked Hsu Yiheng's clothes.    

Huang Zhan and the others burst into laughter. They pointed at Hsu Yiheng and said, "Look, does he look like a drowning dog?"    

The two burly men behind him pointed at Hsu Yiheng, laughing so hard that they fell back and forth. At the same time, they kept throwing things in the room onto Hsu Yiheng's face.    

Hsu Yiheng still looked calm and indifferent. He looked at them as if he was looking at a dead man.    

Huang Hui looked at Hsu Yiheng's face and suddenly raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Aiyo, our young master Xu is angry. What? Does Young Master still want to fight with us? I can let you have one hand!"    

As he spoke, Huang Hui squeezed his firm muscles, revealing his mouth full of yellow teeth.    

Huang Hui extended his hand towards Hsu Yiheng, who was walking towards him. As he spoke, Huang Hui stretched out his hand, wanting to pull Hsu Yiheng's arm.    

Hsu Yiheng suddenly moved.    

He threw out a punch that carried the sound of rushing wind, and it went straight towards Huang Hui's face.    

Before Huang Hui could react, Hsu Yiheng's fist fiercely struck his left cheek.    

Bang!    

With a muffled sound, Huang Hui was sent flying. Blood and teeth flew out from the corner of his mouth at the same time, and he crashed into the door.    

"Brother Hui!"    

The two burly men were stunned. They looked at Hsu Yiheng in shock.    

No matter what, Huang Hui was still a martial artist. Although his cultivation was not high, he still had 200 attributes. How could he be sent flying by a cripple's punch?    

This scene was like watching an ant suddenly push down a big tree.    

"Bastard, bastard. What are you guys still standing there for? Beat him up!"    

Huang Hui spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted with a ferocious expression.    

Only now did the two burly men realize what was going on. They strode towards Hsu Yiheng.    

Hsu Yiheng slowly raised his hand. Without even looking, he instinctively threw a punch. However, the moment he threw the punch, another wave of martial qi flowed through his meridians and surged onto his fist. After that, Huang Hui flew away.    

At this moment, the two men raised their fists and attacked again. Their movements seemed so slow in Hsu Yiheng's eyes at this moment.    

As if they were deliberately demonstrating, Hsu Yiheng could even clearly see the trajectory of their punches.    

Hsu Yiheng's figure slightly shifted, and he dodged the attacks of the two men. After that, Hsu Yiheng threw another punch.    

Bang! Bang!    

The two men flew out at the same time. The dent on their chests was very clear.    

Crack! The two of them crashed into Hsu Yiheng's door. They looked at Hsu Yiheng with fear.    

Huang Hui was also stunned. He pointed at Hsu Yiheng and said, "You... you..."    

He said one word for a long time, but he didn't say the next word. He was completely frightened by Hsu Yiheng.    

If Hsu Yiheng was the same as Xu Zhen, he would have been a genius of the Hsu family's younger generation long ago. It wasn't really a big deal for him to do all of these. However, the key point was that Hsu Yiheng had never made a move before!    

Everyone in Hsu family knew that this Hsu Yiheng was a cripple that the patriarch didn't like.    

Since when could an ordinary person beat a warrior?    

No one would believe such a thing even if it was told to the public!    

The torrential rain did not stop, the flashes of lightning streaking across the horizon.    

Hsu Yiheng's elongated shadow was reflected on the faces of Huang Hui and the others, reflecting their distorted faces due to fear.    

Step by step, Hsu Yiheng walked towards them.    

Huang Hui and the other two started to shrink back, and at the same time, their palms moved towards their backs.    

They saw that Hsu Yiheng was only a few steps away from them.    

Huang Hui's eyes suddenly turned cold. He shouted with a stern voice, "Attack together!"    

Suddenly, Huang Hui took out a dagger from behind him.    

With a cold light and killing intent, he suddenly jumped up and pierced towards Hsu Yiheng's chest.    

The other two also attacked at the same time. They spread their arms and rushed towards Hsu Yiheng.    

They looked like they were fighting with their lives on the line. Hsu Yiheng looked at them and suddenly remembered the words "desperate dog jumping over the wall"!    

These three people were like crazy wild dogs!    

Their movements were not fast in Hsu Yiheng's eyes.    

Hsu Yiheng slightly turned his body and calmly dodged Huang Hui's stab.    

After that, he threw a backhanded punch on Huang Hui's face.    

His face caved in, and a tooth flew out with blood on it. Huang Hui fell down with a loud bang, and the dagger in his hand fell to the side with a clank.    

Hsu Yiheng turned around and kicked the two burly men twice in a row.    

Martial Qi rushed into the bodies of the two men through his feet.    

He clearly heard two cracking sounds of bones breaking, and the two men fell to the ground.    

In a split second, the three of them were once again beaten up by Hsu Yiheng.    

If the previous time was just a coincidence... This time, Huang Hui and the other two finally realized that the Hsu Yiheng in front of them was completely different from what they had imagined.    

They didn't even dare to look at Hsu Yiheng anymore, and just ran away like rats. Hsu Yiheng suddenly raised his hand. There was a black light on his finger.    

Then he tapped lightly. The three of them were stunned on the spot at the same time. After that, blood flowed out of their seven orifices. They didn't even have the chance to scream before they fell to the ground.    

A smile appeared on Hsu Yiheng's face. He laughed softly.    

It had been so many years, and this was the first time he felt so good!    

No one could understand his current feelings.    

Even a phrase like 'after a long drought and rain' could not describe his joy.    

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in his line of sight.    

It was the patriarch of the Hsu family, with a strong back and a strong waist.    

With his hands behind his back, he stood proudly in the rainy night.    

Not a single drop of rain fell on his body. Every time the rain got within a foot of him, it would turn on its own and fly to the other side.    

Patriarch Hsu looked indifferently at Hsu Yiheng, who was drenched in sweat, and remained silent.    

Hsu Yiheng also looked at him, and suddenly smiled and said, "Chief, why did you come to find me so late at night? Is there something you need?"    

Patriarch Hsu looked into Hsu Yiheng's eyes and said softly, "It seems that you have succeeded."    

Hsu Yiheng calmly replied, "Of course, I will definitely succeed."    

Patriarch Hsu continued, "From today onwards, you will be the first successor of Hsu family. The trial in the state city is about to begin. You can go and participate. Bring back the number one. Announce your return to the entire Hsu family!"    

" No problem! "    

Hsu Yiheng nodded slightly.    

Patriarch Hsu suddenly raised his hand and said, "By the way, there is another person. You can take care of him as well."    

"Who?"    

"Martial Palace in Flame Sun City, Lo Tian." said the man.    

"Yes, I have noted it down. He is dead for sure!"    

After saying that, Hsu Yiheng turned around and left, disappearing into the torrential rain.    

The night fell.