Chapter 29
Landscape Manor.

The faint voice is not very loud, nor is it loud, just like ordinary people speaking, it is very slight.

But it runs through this vast villa and echoes in Chen Qiqiang's magnificent hall.

"Who is it?" Elder Liang's old eyes flickered brightly.

Swish!
Liang Shuang, the girl in sportswear sitting on the sofa, already bounced up like a spring, stood upright, and stared at the gate of the villa with her eyes like knives.

Chen Qiqiang's expression changed slightly, and he also looked towards the door:

"Who?"

Although he had already guessed something, he still couldn't believe it in his heart. Heming Mountain was not too close to the city, so how could it be possible to find it so quickly.

Mr. Liang looked at the door with deep eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"The person here is the Daoist from the Dragon and Tiger Temple, please show up."

Accompanied by voice.

The door of the villa opened by itself, and a tall figure walked in from the bright sunlight outside.

The three of them immediately saw the appearance of the person coming.

This is an old Taoist priest wearing an indigo wide avenue robe, simply tied left and right, and a pair of old mille-soled cloth shoes under his trouser legs. Looking at his skin, he looks like he is in his thirties, and his hair has been mixed with some gray. People feel that he is five or sixty years old.

The tall old Taoist priest stood at the door like this, his hands drooping naturally.

The breeze at the door stirred his sleeves.

Several people also saw the old man's eyes, their eyes were calm, and they glanced at the few people inside.

Then, one glance fell on Chen Qiqiang.

"You are Zhang Ziran?!"

After all, Chen Qiqiang had seen the appearance of this old man on the mobile phone video, but he did not expect to find himself before Xiaolong and the others. Is this the ability of these outsiders?

He glanced vaguely at Mr. Liang and Liang Shuang.

Mr. Liang's eyes signaled to reassure him that nothing would happen if he was there.

Chen Qiqiang was relieved, and after gaining confidence, he took the initiative to open his mouth and said to Gao Daoren in front of him:
"Chen knows that his subordinates are ignorant and offended you, Daoist. Please allow me to explain that all of this was an unintentional mistake. Since Daoist has come to the door so quickly, Chen knows that he is wrong. Let me say it on behalf of my subordinates. Sorry."

Chen Qiqiang is naturally not a simple character to be able to make his business to where it is today. He knows when to bow his head and bow his head. If he can resolve this unintentional mistake with words, it will be a superior solution.

"He's polite." Hearing Chen Qiqiang's words, Lu Ya smiled faintly, and said, "It's somewhat better than your subordinates. No wonder you can become the richest man in the place."

Hearing this, Chen Qiqiang didn't seem to hear a very serious tone of guilt from the other party, and his heart was a little relieved, thinking of a possibility, why is he a well-known entrepreneur in this city, it seems that even if the other party has special skills, You have to weigh your own social status, and you won't shoot yourself as soon as you come.

"In that case, please sit down and have a cup of tea with the Taoist priest."

Chen Qiqiang put on a fake polite smile:
"Don't worry, Daoist, Mr. Chen will definitely explain to you what happened on Heming Mountain. Let's sit down and talk slowly about how to make an apology."

After saying that, he stepped aside and asked Lu Ya to sit down.

In the affairs of the world, especially in business, what is important is to turn enemies into friends, and to be harmonious, so that the business can grow bigger. He has offended some people, and in the end he can still turn enemies into friends. This is also his ability.

But just when he gave up half of his body.

but heard:
"You also know that Pindao is here to find you, since you are ready to apologize, then..."

Lu Ya lowered his hands and said with a smile:

"Pindao will start."

As he spoke, his body moved towards Chen Qiqiang's position.

see.

Chen Qiqiang's complexion changed drastically:
"you!"

However, seeing that the old man was slowly moving over, he anxiously looked at Mr. Liang who had been specially invited.

Seeing Old Liang's eyelids drooping, he only said slowly, "Let's do it, Xiao Shuang."

boom!
Chen Qiqiang only heard Mr. Liang say these words, and the floor in the living room shook.

His body was also shaken by the violent shock.

Looking again, Ms. Liang is no longer in the same place. There is only one footprint left. It is the terrazzo floor of his house. rise, forming a force to roll outwards.

This scene shocked Chen Qiqiang, and he was surprised. Is this the strength of a master of Chinese martial arts?

When you step on it, it doesn't look like a human leg, but like a large drilling machine.

When Mr. Liang saw his granddaughter's attack, he also praised in his heart: "The spiral shakes the feet, this child's Baguazhang legs have surpassed my 50-year-old age."

Spiral shaking the foot is the latest and most ingenious technique in Baguazhang. The national art emphasizes strength from the ground. The shaking of the foot makes the leg muscles twist together towards the center of the foot, and then stomps the foot hard. Getting up from the ground, and at the same time being able to transform the strength into the ground under the feet when facing the enemy's attack, is an extremely difficult move to practice all the way.

Gong Baotian, the well-known master of Baguazhang back then, was good at this hand.

Woo! !
After Liang Shuang shook his feet with a spiral, he smashed his palm and threw the stele with his first hand, and the air whimpered when he hit it.

The shot is a rampage, which fully interprets the essence of Baguazhang. With a woman's posture, she strikes with an incomparably fierce momentum, comparable to an earth-shattering blow.

At such a young age, he already has the air of a master of Bagua Zhang a hundred years ago.

however.

The Taoist priest who this palm fell on, stood there with his body, neither fighting nor fighting.

"Don't hide?"

Liang Shuang was secretly startled when she saw this, but this earth-shattering palm gesture had already been made, so there was no reason to take it back, but she still changed the angle a little after all, changing her palm from patting the sky to patting the shoulder blades.

This will not take the old man's life.

boom!
The air is crushed under this palm.

This palm fell fiercely on Lu Ya's shoulder with whining air and strength, but the Taoist stood there motionless.

Lu Ya looked at the girl in sportswear with ponytails in front of her, and her eyes showed disbelief:

"Horizontal training?"

She was shocked in her heart, what kind of horizontal training can make the opponent intact to take her own move and smash the monument.

"Golden bell cover?" Liang Lao in the living room also shrank his pupils slightly, and then said loudly: "Block the door!"

Almost without Mr. Liang's reminder, after Liang Shuang's palm didn't work, he turned around, turned his hands over, raised one hand high, and planted a fist in his chest with the other, and smashed hard at Lu Ya with an overwhelming punch.

Bagua Palm!
King Tota!

"Little girl, she has such a fierce aura...it's kind of scary."

The air in front of Lu Ya was distorted, and he smiled:
"The old man won't look for you, so let's cool off."

Words fall.

He flung his hand out of the wide-sleeved gown, and before Liang Shuang's all-in-one transformation move landed in front of him, he flung it on the girl in front of him.

Snapped!
Liang Shuang only had one big hand in his sight, swinging it on her body.

boom!
In an instant, she felt hit by a high-speed train running at high speed, and with a "boom", she was slapped and flew out.

Click!

Liang Shuang's ponytail exploded in the air instantly, and his disheveled body was blown out of the living room by a palm.

It hit the wall on the second floor of the villa, smashing a human-shaped depression there and hanging on it.

The air whistled slightly.

"Shuang'er!" Old Liang lost his voice.

He turned his eyes to look at Lu Ya, and said in a trembling voice: "You can subdue Shuang'er with one move. How far has your martial arts practiced? I don't know that there are masters like you in the martial arts circle of Lvteng City?"

"What level of national art?"

Lu Ya lowered his hands again, squinted at the old man with a childlike face and white hair standing in front of the sofa, and said:

"Old Daoist, I'm just looking for him, not you, don't meddle in other people's business, just stand there."

There was shock in Liang Lao's eyes.

Subduing his most proud disciple with one palm also means that the other party can easily control him.

Seeing his biggest support, Chen Qiqiang instantly stretched his legs, pretending to be calm and saying:
"What do you want to do to me?"

"What will happen to you? Don't worry, the poor Taoist is a cultivator. In addition to internal cultivation, he must also perform external exercises, accumulate virtue, including doing good and punishing evil, killing demons and eliminating demons..."

Lu Ya laughed and said:

"It's nothing more than seeing you as a sinful monster. I kindly send you to hell to repay the bad karma you committed."

(End of this chapter)

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