One person: Became a disciple of Shaolin Temple and instantly learned 72 Shaolin skills.

Only after Wang Qing went deep into the small box did he speak with a cold face.

"You've followed me all this way, now that there's no one here, you can come out."

Wang Qing clearly felt that even after he entered the alley, that hostile gaze still followed him.

Therefore, he was quite certain that the guy hiding in the shadows had followed him in.

"Heh, you annoying brat, you've got a pretty sharp sense of things."

A hoarse voice rang out from the corner of the alley.

As the voice faded, two figures emerged from the shadows in the corner of the alley, blocking Wang Qing's path one in front of the other.

Because both of them were shrouded in black robes, Wang Qing could not see their specific appearances.

However, for some reason, Wang Qing felt that the two people's outfits looked somewhat familiar.

Without giving it much thought, he looked at the man in black robes before him and asked,

"Oh ho ho, I didn't expect there to be two of you. You're not from Quanxing, are you?"

"Oh, how so?" The man in black robes in front of him was not in a hurry to make a move, but instead asked with great interest.

“Because the Quanxing people don’t hide their true colors like you do.” Wang Qing’s tone carried a hint of disdain.

Although the Quanxing people are lawless and can do whatever they want, they would never be as secretive as these two people in front of them.

Moreover, the Quanxing people wished that all the extraordinary people in the world could know what they were doing.

Therefore, Wang Qing concluded that these two people were definitely not Quanxing.

“We are indeed not from Quanxing, but kid, you seem to be going a bit too far with your arrogance. Aren’t you afraid we’ll just kill you?” the black-robed man threatened viciously. “Even if you die in this remote corner, no one will know.”

"Don't be so sure of yourself. It's still uncertain who will emerge victorious," Wang Qing said calmly.

"Since that's the case, brat, don't blame me for bullying the weak." The man in black robes said in a deep, fierce voice.

As the words fell, gray qi began to emanate from the black-robed man's body.

It looks a bit strange.

Two men in black robes attacked Wang Qing simultaneously, one in front and one behind, their figures closing in on him at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, the other party finally couldn't hold back and made a move.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Qing raised his hand and struck the black-robed man rushing towards him.

The golden palm print formed by the Great Compassion Palm flew out of Wang Qing's hand and flew rapidly toward the man in black robes.

The man in black robes had not expected Wang Qing to be so decisive. He was caught off guard and had no choice but to meet the attack head-on, punching the palm print.

With a crisp bang, the palm print shattered instantly, but the man in black robes was clearly not unscathed either, being knocked back several steps by the powerful palm strike.

"Such a heavy force." The man in black robes shook his slightly numb arm. He hadn't expected Wang Qing's casual palm strike to be so powerful. It seemed he had kicked a hornet's nest this time.

He did not choose to launch another attack because the black-robed man behind Wang Qing had taken the opportunity to get close to Wang Qing from behind.

Raising a pair of dark, bruised iron fists, he attacked Wang Qing's back. The swinging fists even generated a strong gust of wind, demonstrating just how terrifying the power of this punch was.

Wang Qing remained completely calm and didn't even turn his head back. He leaped to the side, already in mid-air, his legs leaving a trail of afterimages as he unleashed dozens of kicks in an instant.

Wang Qing was using the Shadowless Kick, one of the 72 Shaolin Arts.

The black-robed man behind him could only barely block the two legs with his fists; the rest of the kicks landed on his chest, making dull thuds.

The terrifying force sent the man in black robes flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground and sliding several meters away.

"The Great Compassion Palm and the Shadowless Kick, kid, it seems I underestimated you. I didn't expect that besides the Golden Bell Shield and that strange speed, you are also proficient in these two martial arts."

The black-robed man who was repelled by Wang Qing's Great Compassion Palm immediately recognized Wang Qing after witnessing the martial arts he displayed.

However, he had clearly done his research and knew about Wang Qing's previously displayed Golden Bell Cover and Shrinking Earth to an Inch technique.

As he spoke, the man in the black robe lifted his hood, revealing a somewhat rugged face with a scar running from top to bottom.

It added a touch of ferocity to his appearance.

"Who exactly are you? I don't think I've ever offended anyone like you," Wang Qing asked calmly.

Actually, he had held back just now, because apart from sensing some hostility from the person in front of him, he did not sense any killing intent.

That's why he didn't go all out; otherwise, Wang Qing could have easily killed the two of them the moment they clashed.

"If you want to know who I am, beat me down first," the man in black robes said slowly, his eyes slightly narrowed.

At the same time, the dark figure that Wang Qing had kicked away behind him approached again.

He had just sensed something was wrong with the dark figure behind him; his Shadowless Kick felt like he had kicked a steel plate.

"You said it yourself, so don't blame me for getting serious," Wang Qing said with a smile.

That was just a simple probe; now he intends to use a portion of his forces to finish the battle quickly.

Just now.

Liu Yanyan's shouts echoed from outside the alley, "Wang Qing, are you done yet? Why did you take so long?"

When Liu Yanyan reached the entrance of the alley, she noticed that Wang Qing hadn't returned for a long time, and she was worried that he might have dumped her and run away alone.

But as she reached the entrance of the alley, she became worried that she might see something unpleasant and hesitated about whether she should go in directly.

Seeing that Wang Qing did not answer her, Liu Yanyan peeked out and looked into the alley.

Then she saw the three men standing in the alley, ready to make their move.

When Wang Qing saw Liu Yanyan running over, he was worried that the two men would attack her. He was about to persuade her to leave so that he could deal with the two men himself.

Then they heard Liu Yanyan shout loudly with a look of surprise, "Dad, what are you doing here?"

As he spoke, he rushed in from outside.

Amidst Wang Qing's bewildered gaze, Liu Yanyan buried her face in the arms of the black-robed man opposite her.

All of a sudden.

Wang Qing looked at the situation in front of him with some confusion, completely bewildered.

Liu Yanyan didn't care about anything else. She snuggled into the black-robed man's arms and complained, "Dad, you're finally back! I haven't seen you in so long!"

"You have no idea how much those old folks at home stop me from doing this and that. It's so annoying!"

It was clear that Liu Yanyan was extremely happy at that moment.

Wang Qing belatedly came to his senses, looking at the scene before him in disbelief, and pointed at the man in black robes, asking a question.

"Wait, Liu Yanyan, what did you call him?"