Chapter 200

Mr. Luo's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He lay down on the comfortable office chair and said coldly again: "So there is no need to discuss?"

"Yes, I must know the whereabouts of your son today!" I emphasized again.

"Then what if I don't say anything?" Luo Sanye's mouth twitched at this time, and a sneer appeared.

"If you don't tell me, I will naturally find a way to get you to speak, but it may not be very elegant. I would advise Mr. Luo to speak as soon as possible. This will save us all trouble, what do you think?" My eyes also turned cold.

"Hahaha..." Mr. Luo suddenly laughed loudly, as if I was playing a big joke on him. Finally he shook his head and said: "Young man, you are really serious. You haven't been for many years." People dare to talk to me like this, because everyone who dared to talk to me like this is already dead."

Mr. Luo deliberately said the word "death" in a heavy tone. At this moment, I was sure that he wanted my life.

I smiled coldly and slowly stretched out a hand towards Mr. Luo. At this time, the old man who had been sitting silently spoke. He turned his chair and looked at me again with his bright eyes. He looked at me and said calmly: "Young man, don't be so angry. This is not the place for you to run wild."

As he said that, the old man stood up, and with a sway of his body, he jumped onto the huge desk in front of me and looked down at me condescendingly.

I quickly retracted my outstretched hand, took two steps back, and said, "Who is this old man? He must have gained a lot of benefits by coming to dip into this muddy water, right?"

I said somewhat sarcastically.

However, this old man is indeed a powerful character. With just a few moves, you can see that he is extraordinary and not just a simple practitioner.

The old man wasn't angry either. He just put his hands behind his back and said to me calmly: "You have to be merciful and merciful. Brother Luo has already done this to you. You still don't know how to appreciate me. If you can just go on your own, that's it." , if you still want to cause trouble, I won’t be polite to you.”

"I, Wu Jiuyin, don't want to bully the old man. I think you should go. This is a matter between me and the Luo family. It has nothing to do with you. With your old arms and legs, it will be bad if I hurt you." !”

"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly and said, "You don't know what's good and what's good. I'm going to teach you a lesson today and let you know what it means to be high and low!"

After that, the old man didn't talk nonsense to me at all. He jumped down from the huge desk with a sway. Although this old man was skinny and skinny, he was as light as a swallow. He was in front of me in the blink of an eye. He kicked towards me with one kick, and the sound of wind brought by that kick was so painful that it hit my face. I immediately stretched out my kick and swept towards him with a big swing of my leg.

Immediately afterwards, our two legs collided together. I regretted it at that time. The old man’s legs were really skin and bones, no... they should have been covered with steel bars. This collision made me grimace in pain, and my body For a moment, he staggered back two steps.

I covered my leg and kept rubbing it. I gasped and said, "Old man, your legs are so hard. Are there steel plates tied to them?"

The old man didn't say anything to me at all. He immediately swayed again, made several strange moves, and kept changing his pace, and hit me like a phantom.

I stood up, took a few steps back, and quickly activated the spiritual power in my Dantian. I then used my elementary school fighting skills to fight the old man.

I learned boxing and kicking Kung Fu from my father when I was a child, and I have a profound foundation. In fact, in the past 20 years, the Kung Fu I learned was only superficial and of no great use. Since I realized the Qi field, I have truly understood how to practice. Later, I realized that the kung fu on my hands and feet that I practiced in elementary school was not simple, especially when the spiritual power is filled into the whole body, the power exerted by these moves will show more powerful power.

According to the records in the "Secret Techniques of the Wu Family" passed down by my ancestors, the Kungfu I learned in elementary school are the outer sect of Xuanmen, called Xuanmen Hunyuan Baguaquan. The so-called Bagua means It is the yin and yang system that changes by itself. Each hexagram represents a certain thing. The eight hexagrams are combined with each other and evolved into 64 hexagrams, which are used to symbolize various natural phenomena and human phenomena. This Xuanmen Hunyuan Baguaquan does not have many moves. But when paired with each other, many moves can be evolved, which are ever-changing and complementary to each other. They can advance to defeat the enemy and retreat to defend. Even if ordinary people practice the Xuanmen Hunyuan Bagua Fist and reach a certain level, it is not trivial. Now I Filling his whole body with spiritual energy, he became even more comfortable using this technique again.

I fought the old man for more than ten rounds in a row, and the old man became more and more frightened. Maybe he didn't expect that a young junior like me could be so capable. Whenever we were in danger, someone would suddenly appear. He used strange tricks to resolve it, but the whole thing was very smooth and the defense was watertight, so that the old man couldn't get any benefits.

After more than a dozen moves, the old man stepped back. He gave me a high look and said sternly: "Boy, your methods are not bad. What is your background?"

"I have no family and no sect. I am a countryman. I have been farming at home for generations. I have learned the methods passed down by my ancestors. Old man, you are also very skilled. Do you know where you came from?" I asked the same question. road.

The old man trembled with energy, put on a posture again, and said in a deep voice: "I am the master of the Qi Training Sect—Xu Xianming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man rushed towards me again. Suddenly, I felt that what the old man said sounded familiar. Practicing Qi Zong?I seemed to have heard it somewhere, and after thinking about it carefully, I remembered that when I made trouble for that old boy Wang Chuanbao, he also found a master. I still remember the name of that master, it seems to be Ma Jing. He, after two moves with me, left. At this moment, the old man was also a qi sect practitioner, and he was also a sect leader. He must have an unclear relationship with Ma Jinghe.

But I couldn't think too much about it at the moment. The old man rushed towards me again, and his speed suddenly increased a bit. A pair of old fists struck me all over the body, and I was stunned for a moment. It was a bit dizzying and dazzling. What was even more frightening was that the old man's body was getting harder and harder, like an iron block, and it hurt me when he hit me.

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