Lu Menglin followed behind the old man Ye Tian, turned around in the courtyard, and passed through a quiet corridor, and then came to a side room.

It seems that this Wing Chun gym is far bigger than it looks from the outside, in such a place as Hong Kong Island, where every inch of land is valuable, to be able to have such a large mansion, it seems that the background of this Wing Chun successor, Master Yip Tim, is a bit hard!

The room in front of me is very quiet, and the surroundings are quiet, and there is no noise.

Old man Ye Tian stepped on the steps, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, and said with a smile: "Please come in." ”

Lu Menglin stepped on the steps as he said, and the moment he stepped into the threshold, he suddenly stiffened his body and obviously hesitated.

Because he suddenly had an indescribable intuition, as if there was some extremely terrifying and powerful creature hidden inside that door, like a lion and tiger surrounded by a chilling one.

Seeing that Lu Menglin did not move, the old man Ye Tian's face was even more surprised.

"Can you feel it?" said Old Man Ye Tian in surprise.

Lu Menglin didn't know why, but still nodded.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a master who has practiced internal skills, please come in! There is no danger inside. Ye Tian smiled.

Lu Menglin's brows tightened, and he crossed the threshold hard, but his whole body tensed involuntarily, maintaining a considerable degree of vigilance.

The front half of the room was empty, and it didn't look like it was in danger.

The furnishings in the room were very simple, only a black wooden table and two solid wooden chairs, and I don't know what age the items were, just looking very old.

Next to the wooden table is a small door, separated by a gray beaded curtain, so that people can not see through the movement inside.

Old man Ye Tian turned his head and said, "Brother Lu, you wait here first, I'll go in and bring people out." ”

After saying that, Ye Tian stretched out his hand to open the bead curtain and got in.

Lu Menglin stood in place, looking around casually.

At this glance, he actually saw some doorways.

There was something strange about this room, the floor and walls seemed to be covered with something, and on closer inspection, there were some slight cracks on the walls, as if they had been scratched with their fingernails.

And the number of these rifts is extremely large, and they are all concentrated in the same direction.

At this moment, Lu Menglin suddenly heard a soft sound behind his head.

The bead curtain that blocked the door suddenly broke off two from the middle, and at the same time as the gray beads fell to the ground, Lu Menglin suddenly felt the danger and instinctively turned his head away.

A wisp of strong wind swept swiftly past Lu Menglin's cheek, and only a faint soft sound was heard from the black wooden chair behind him.

Lu Menglin turned his head to see that there was a new scar on the black wooden chair.

What the hell is this! Lu Menglin was suddenly horrified in his heart, obviously he didn't see anything, but he could scratch the wooden chair, if this had fallen on his cheek just now, wouldn't it have broken his appearance?

"I still have to rely on my face to eat!" Lu Menglin muttered to himself.

After a while, the door curtain rolled, and I saw the old man Ye Tian slowly walking out pushing a wheelchair.

In this wheelchair sat a gray-haired old man, full of beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, not angry and arrogant.

The old man in a wheelchair tilted his head and stared at Lu Menglin with an angry expression.

"Why does he have such a small white face? Forget it, don't teach, push me in!" the white-haired old man patted the wheelchair angrily.

Ye Tian said with a wry smile on his face: "It's all here, let's talk a few words! Besides, people don't want to learn Wing Chun, otherwise I will teach it." ”

"Don't want to learn Wing Chun? Okay! Wing Chun, a fist used by women for self-defense, is useless to learn!haha!" The white-haired old man laughed.

The old man laughed so loudly that the room buzzed, and he was obviously full of energy.

When Lu Menglin heard this, he was a little displeased.

Master Ye Tian has already defeated him just now, if Wing Chun is not good, then isn't he even as good as a girl?

In addition, Master Ye Tian is pushing a wheelchair, this white-haired old man is taken care of by others, and he speaks in such a loud tone, and he speaks in such a loud tone, and he speaks against other people's martial arts, this kind of character is too annoying.

"Uncle, you said that Wing Chun is not powerful, could it be that your boxing skills are more powerful than Wing Chun?" Lu Menglin asked with a smile.

Hearing this young man speak so directly, the white-haired old man and Ye Tian were stunned.

"Of course! Even in front of Lao Ye, I dare to say this. If I could get up, he wouldn't be able to beat me. The white-haired old man said proudly.

"Yes, you are amazing! If you sit and compare, Master Ye will definitely not be able to beat you. What is the name of your self-created boxing method? Let me guess, is it wheelchair boxing? Sitting in a wheelchair is the first in the world? Or do you have to cut off your legs and sit in a wheelchair before you practice this boxing?" Lu Menglin sneered unceremoniously.

Unexpectedly, this kid changed his words and directly sarcastically mocked the other party, obviously to vent his anger for Old Man Ye Tian.

Ye Tian and the white-haired old man all laughed, especially the white-haired old man, who laughed instead of being angry: "This little doll's heart is not bad. knows how to hoe the strong and help the weak, but there is a bit of chivalrous heart of my generation. ”

"Still, I'm going to try his inner strength. The white-haired old man raised his head and smiled.

As soon as Lu Menglin heard this, he immediately became vigilant.

This white-haired old man is the kind that is not easy to mess with at first glance, don't look at him in a wheelchair, but his tone is not small, and he must be guarded against.

Thinking of this, Lu Menglin secretly took a step back and took another step back.

He thought to himself, I can't stay away from you, you say give it a try, I'm not stupid.

As a result, before the words fell, the white-bearded old man suddenly stopped laughing, and glared at Lu Menglin with a pair of tiger eyes.

In an instant, Lu Menglin felt cold all over his body, and it seemed that goosebumps on his body had all surged up all at once.

This feeling is too strong!

It seems that the person sitting in front of him is not an old man in a wheelchair, but a fierce tiger, and a fierce tiger meet in the narrow road in the mountain stream, and the hair on the whole body explodes, which is probably this feeling.

Lu Menglin was frightened, and couldn't help but take another step back.

This step back meant that he had taken a total of three steps back, a total of six or seven steps away from the white-haired old man in the wheelchair.

It stands to reason that this distance is already very safe, but Lu Menglin's heart is still pounding wildly, if it is not for personal experience, it is hard to imagine that the other party can have such a terrifying deterrent with just one look.

However, in an instant, Lu Menglin's mind suddenly moved, and he changed to "Turtle and Snake Breathing Technique" to breathe, and immediately felt that the pressure on his body was light, and his face regained his smile.

"It's quite scary for the old man to stare at him, but that's it!" Lu Menglin said with a smile.

The other party is in a wheelchair, six or seven steps away, even if his eyes can eat people, he can't hurt himself.

The white-haired old man saw that Lu Menglin had recovered so quickly under the impact of his "eye beating", and his heart was also slightly chilled.

You must know that the glance he had just now was not just an ordinary staring and scary, but a long-lost "eye fighting" technique in the martial arts, which can only be used by cultivating the mind to the psychics.

The deterrent power of this eye attack technique is extremely powerful, if ordinary people are glared at by this eye, the timid are afraid that they will be scared to death and faint.

Even in the face of a brave martial artist, when the two are fighting, he suddenly uses the art of eye fighting, which can make the other party stunned, thus giving birth to many fighters.

However, this little guy surnamed Lu actually recovered from the shock of the beating in such a short time, which made the two national art masters startled.

At the same time as the white-haired old man's eyes were full of light, he suddenly reached out and wrapped the beaded curtain on the door around his forearm.

As soon as Lu Menglin saw the other party's action, he immediately had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, I saw the white-haired old man sitting in a wheelchair without moving, just probing and rolling his arm, and under the strength of his strength, the bead curtain collapsed, turning into a rain of pearls, and shot at Lu Menglin without a head.

These scattered beads seem to contain unimaginable kinetic energy, and the speed is extremely fast, making a sharp roar in mid-air, like thousands of troops and horses, and iron horses are stepping on one after another.

This change caught him off guard, and Lu Menglin could only hold his head with his arms, and at the same time shrink his body, he displayed the "True Martial Giant Technique" all over his upper body.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The beads were like raindrops, constantly bombarding Lu Menglin's body, knocking him over on his back, almost turning over and falling to the ground.

The arm was very sore, it was estimated that it was blue and swollen, and it was even a problem to lift his hand.

While Lu Menglin was horrified, he just wanted to scold his mother!

originally thought that after cultivating the two great masters of Wudang, he already looked like a little master. How do you know that if you start with this white-haired old man, you can't even stop people from flicking it casually.

The strength of these broken beads is huge, and they are like rubber bullets, if they are replaced with metal, Lu Menglin estimates that he will have to break bones and be seriously injured.

After thinking about it, the other party is so powerful, this has simply reached the realm of picking flowers and flying leaves in martial arts.

Except for the Wudang Li Shi Daoist, Lu Menglin had never seen such a master.

didn't make it clear, the situation was stronger than people, Lu Menglin got up helplessly, although he still looked indignant, but he didn't dare to scold anymore.

The white-haired old man in the wheelchair saw that this kid was honest, and immediately showed a rather smug smile.

"Little rabbit, do you know how you were defeated? You first fell into my eye attack technique, and your body naturally slowed down, of course, you can't avoid the beads that I flew with my bright strength.

Hehe, this is still the result of my hands, and if I had shot those beads with all my might, you would be dead by now!"

Lu Menglin knew that what the other party said should be true, but he was not completely convinced, raised his head and said with a smile: "Old man, there is a big truth that is popular these days, I don't know if you have heard it?"

"What is that?" the white-haired old man couldn't help but wonder when he saw that this kid could still laugh.

"If you win, you go to jail, and if you lose, you go to hospital. Fights are no longer in vogue. If you hurt someone, you have to pay for the medical expenses. Lu Menglin said with a smile.

These words were unintentional, but the listeners were intentional, and when the two old men heard these words, their faces were stagnant, and their faces suddenly had a sad color.

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