Zhou Yun doubled over in pain, squatting on the ground like a shrimp, and his spine was slapped, causing his body to stiffen and unable to move.

Wang Xuan was exhausted and used him as a stool, sitting on his back near his shoulders.

The middle-aged man who got off the airship was dressed in Tang suit, slightly chubby but with a strong aura. His face turned cold when he saw this scene.

Without saying a word, his gaze was sharp and could overwhelm most people.

But Wang Xuan ignored him and remained sitting on Zhou Yun.

Behind the middle-aged man were a group of black-clad bodyguards, strong and armed with weapons. One of them shouted at Wang Xuan, "Get up!"

Wang Xuan didn't say a word, and his right hand casually placed two fingers on Zhou Yun's temple. Everyone present was familiar with the old art and knew what this meant.

At Wang Xuan's level, even if he suddenly encountered an accident, his fingers could instinctively hit a person's vital points.

"I didn't expect you to be here. This is not good." Zhao Qinghan stepped forward.

Zhou Kun, Kong Yi, Su Chan, and others also politely greeted the middle-aged man, obviously knowing him.

The middle-aged man turned around and glanced coldly at the bodyguards, who immediately retreated silently back to the airship.

"Wang Xuan won... and Zhou Yun is his stool?" The young woman who had been walking behind the middle-aged man, looking unhappy and lost in thought, was surprised.

She knew very well that Zhou Yun was very strong and often talked about immortals. In the past, Zhou Yun had more than once exclaimed that in the new era, immortals could appear!

For someone like him who practiced new art, had a strong personality, and had ambitions for immortals, to be defeated by his target and used as a stool was unexpected.

"Wang Xuan, get up!" The woman shouted, glaring at Wang Xuan sitting on Zhou Yun's back.

Wang Xuan remained sitting there, silently using the root technique of pre-Qin Taoists. His tired body was gradually filled with vitality under the sparse moonlight.

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The middle-aged man was surprised. Although he did not practice the old art himself, he had experienced many things and naturally understood some tricks.

"You are young, yet you have practiced the old art to this level." After saying this, he gently asked Wang Xuan if he could stand up and talk.

Wang Xuan heard this and stood up directly, sweeping away his exhaustion. Under the moonlight, he looked even more upright and his eyes were sharp.

Since the other party was willing to talk, he naturally would not be hostile. He had only remained sitting to show his equal attitude.

This was always Wang Xuan's way. He kept a certain distance from people with a strong aura and who were used to controlling the situation, not humble but not arrogant.

Qing Cheng walked over to stand beside him immediately.

The young woman who had "woken up" from her daydream quickly rushed over to help Zhou Yun up and asked him how badly he was hurt.

"What should I call you?" Wang Xuan asked politely.

"My surname is Zhou, you can call me Uncle Zhou." The middle-aged man looked at him, almost scrutinizing him, trying to see through him.Wang Xuan was indifferent, not even the imposing aura of Ling Wei's father could intimidate him. The slightly inferior man in front of him couldn't give him any pressure.

Qing Cheng nudged Zhou Kun and whispered, "Are all the people with the surname Zhou tonight from your family?"

Zhou Kun shook his head. "Of course not. New Planet is so big, how could everyone with the surname Zhou be from our family? He is Ling Wei's uncle, Zhou Mingxuan."

Zhou Yun, Zhou Mingxuan's eldest son and Ling Wei's cousin, had just started practicing New Art.

And the woman who had sleepwalked before was Zhou Yun's younger sister, Zhou Ting.

Zhou Mingxuan stared at Wang Xuan for three full minutes without moving, even his own body was slightly stiff. Finally, he smiled helplessly.

"Youth is truly wonderful. I've heard your name before, and now I see you, I think you're quite good." He smiled and nodded.

Wang Xuan also smiled, but he only listened to those words.

"Uncle Zhou, why are you here today?" Su Chan spoke up, also representing the slight dissatisfaction of some people present.

After all, this was a gathering of their classmates, and Zhou Yun had come to stir up trouble, although many people knew what was going on.

Zhou Mingxuan sighed. "It's all for Zhou Yun. I came specifically to catch him. He just barely mastered New Art and didn't know his place, fighting with more than a dozen people in a few days and looking for people to spar with everywhere. I knew he came here and immediately followed. I have to teach him a lesson this time, and he's not allowed to leave the house for six months!"

In the distance, Zhou Yun's body stiffened.

Zhou Ting pursed her lips. Although Zhou Yun had taken the initiative to come and make trouble for Wang Xuan, it was unlikely that their father would decide to take him away. On the way, their father still thought that Zhou Yun would probably injure Wang Xuan, and later she would apologize on Zhou Yun's behalf, showing the sincerity of the Zhou family and not letting outsiders pick a fight.

"Why did you come to Old Planet, Uncle Zhou?" Kong Yi asked.

"Mainly for business, and to see Ling Wei's parents," Zhou Mingxuan answered casually.

"I heard from Ling Wei that her parents seem to be coming over in a few days," Zhao Qinghan said absentmindedly.

"Oh, yes, they will come later and plan to take her back themselves, so they won't walk with you guys," Zhou Mingxuan said.

Zhao Qinghan's beautiful big eyes were clear and bright as she said, "Uncle Zhou, your Zhou family and the Ling family shouldn't have discovered something on Old Planet again, so everyone is bringing people over."

Zhou Mingxuan laughed. "You're such a clever girl, always associating things with many other things. But this time, it's not true. It's just about deep space trade. You know that our Zhou family and the Ling family have a lot of business here."

Then he said, "What else can there be on Old Planet? The tombs of the immortals can't be found, and the graves of the pre-Qin alchemists have all been dug up. The underground is empty, there's nothing left. Now those powerful organizations, forces with backgrounds, and countries, are all focusing on deep space, where they've found things that are far more valuable than here."

Then he shut up, realizing there were still some Old Planet students present.He turned around and looked kindly at Wang Xuan, saying, "I heard them say that you are very dedicated to Old Arts, practicing with all your heart. I wonder if you could demonstrate it for me. When I was young, I met a master who could pierce steel plates with his bare hands. Let me see if you have the same kind of perseverance as he did. If you have that kind of aura, I won't have watched your demonstration in vain. I'll give you a scripture as a gift."

"This middle-aged man is quite generous, not bad," Qing Cheng whispered.

Wang Xuan smiled, "I certainly can't compare to the master you mentioned. I'm just doing it for fun."

"You're too modest. How about you demonstrate it for me? Hmm, it's best to find someone to practice with. Of course, don't misunderstand, I'm not asking you to fight someone again." Zhou Mingxuan explained, "How about finding an ordinary robot that can only defend passively? You can attack as much as you want and show me your skills."

Wang Xuan smiled, "I'm too tired today and don't have the energy to practice. I won't embarrass myself."

Zhou Mingxuan was about to say something when Zhou Yun called him from nearby. He nodded at Wang Xuan with a smile, then walked over there.

"This guy must have a valuable scripture in his hands. Just punch him once, and no matter what his purpose is, take the scripture first," Qing Cheng said in a low voice.

"Do you think that after I just beat up his son, he will give me a pre-Qin secret method? Even if he gives me Old Arts, it probably won't be that powerful. Besides, he's Ling Wei's uncle and has the same stance as her father. Why would he care about me for no reason?" Wang Xuan added, "This guy is quite scheming."

"What else?" Qing Cheng asked.

"He's gently looking down on me, giving me a chance under the image of being tolerant and respectful to the elders, but actually suppressing me in a joking manner. Is there any robot here other than Zhao Qinghan's mechanical one? Probably just the household robot in the Zhou family's airship room. I fought against the cleaning robot and got a scripture as a reward. Afterwards, you will gradually realize that you are not on the same level as them." Wang Xuan said.

Qing Cheng was solemn and sighed, "This middle-aged man is much more powerful than his son. It's a bit troublesome to deal with him. Next time I see him... I'll still beat his son!"

Su Chang and Zhao Qinghan burst into laughter after hearing his last harsh words.

Wang Xuan shouted to Zhou Mingxuan in the distance, "Uncle Zhou, I'm not feeling well today and I'm exhausted. I can't perform for you. Thank you for giving me the scripture."

Zhou Mingxuan's expression froze slightly, then he smiled kindly and said, "It's okay. You'll have another chance to show off your extraordinary Old Arts. Since you're staying on Old Planet, develop yourself here and strive to master some impressive Old Arts as soon as possible."

After saying these words, he and Zhou Yun and Zhou Ting turned and left, boarding a small airship and disappearing into the night sky.

"We should also go." Wang Xuan said to Qing Cheng.Zhou Kun spoke, "Aren't you waiting for Ling Wei? I guess she was probably stopped by her uncle and others before. She should be here soon."

Wang Xuan shook his head helplessly and said, "I've said it several times already. There's really nothing going on between us now. We've been apart for more than a year, and you've seen her family's attitude. It's better for us to go our separate ways."