Chapter 89: Jiaqing handed over the ancestral iron palm Huo Yu recalled rubbing Jincheng
Wu Jiaqing thought to himself: "This is a hospital, a public place. Don't you dare to touch me?"
Immediately, he was about to shout for help, but Huo Yu instantly choked his neck and warned sharply: "Don't try to give me the whole thing, I have a way, otherwise I have a way to turn you into a dumb person!"
Wu Jiaqing drooped his head, closed his eyes, and did not squeak. I thought to myself: "Those who have achieved great things can bend and stretch! Now I can only abandon the car to protect the handsome, and hand over the Wu-style iron palm first." ”
After a long time, Wu Jiaqing opened his eyes and nodded at Huo Yu.
Huo Yu immediately relaxed his control over him a little, and Wu Jiaqing took out his mobile phone from his pocket with a gloomy face. After that, the documents related to the iron sand palm in the mobile phone were transmitted to Tang Yao through Bluetooth.
After Tang Yao checked that it was correct, he walked to Wu Jiaqing's side, stretched out his hand to pull his ear, and asked with a frown: "What kind of martial arts did you use to fight with me at that time?" ”
Wu Jiaqing snorted coldly and thought to himself: "What is similar? The Three Emperors Cannon Hammer is a kind of internal fist, and you can't recognize it even if you measure it!"
Then he gritted his teeth and said viciously: "You can't be insatiable as a man! You're going to have to go through a lawsuit, too!"
Tang Yao lowered his head and smiled: "You have not avenged your revenge, so you will not seek death." ”
After that, rub your fists, and prepare to give Wu Jiaqing a little bit of power first.
But Huo Yu raised his hand to stop him: "Forget it, it's pretty good to get a set of iron sand palms today." If you are greedy and chew too much, you and I will not lack the exercises at all, what we lack is the time to practice. ”
Tang Yao thought about it, and this was indeed the case. So he nodded: "You have to be forgiving and forgiving, it's not good to make a big deal this year." ”
The two warned Wu Jiaqing a few more words, and then left the hospital. Just in time for the meal, I found a random shop along the side of the road and went in.
Tang Yao sent the information of the iron sand palm in the mobile phone to Huo Yu again. Huo Yu skimmed it roughly, and muttered: "This is different from the normal iron sand palm, the Wu family's iron palm is the strength of the pins!"
"What is Zizijin?" asked Tang Yao.
Huo Yu said in a deep voice: "It is the three sections and nine sections of the human body, which run through the sections, and the strength runs through the tips of the hands." This is not the same as the general iron sand palm practicing hard skills. ”
Tang Yao smiled: "It seems that the Wu family has fallen, otherwise their unscrupulous descendants may not be able to let us bully." ”
Huo Yu sighed: "Isn't this the status quo of the entire national art world? There are fewer sincere and clumsy, and more deception. ”
Tang Yao snorted coldly: "Think about it differently, everything is relative. When someone else gets shorter, it's like I'm taller. This is not necessarily a good thing. ”
Huo Yuleng paused, then clapped his hands and smiled: "That's right, this is their best state!"
At this moment, the waitress in the store interjected: "Listen to you two chattering, could it be a practicing family?"
Tang Yao replied casually: "It's just an amateur playing two sets of crop handles, it's not worth mentioning." ”
The waiter stretched out his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead while mopping the floor: "My son, let me send him to the Chengxi Gym." I'm practicing well now, and I'm about to take the red belt exam. ”
Tang Yao also went there with Lin Haikuo at the beginning and stayed for a month. So he was still familiar with the environment, so he smiled: "Is it taught by Director Jin himself?"
The waiter nodded with a rather proud expression: "Well, that was originally an authentic competitive player from the Goryeo Kingdom." There's a gust of wind when you get up!"
Tang Yao smiled: "Famous teachers produce high apprentices, your son's achievements in this area in the future will definitely be not small." ”
After the two of them finished eating, they went out of the store, and Huo Yu asked, "Is the curator you are talking about always with a straight face, a straight waist, and a bad talk?"
Tang Yao nodded: "Yes, do you know each other too?"
Huo Yu pouted: "I can't talk about acquaintance, but I have had contact." At that time, my junior high school classmate was in his gym, and my classmate and I met him on the street. He saw that I was wearing a T-shirt and my muscles were quite strong, so he asked me if I was doing fitness.
"What about later?" Tang Yao asked with interest.
Huo Yu said in a deep voice: "I said no, he began to introduce me to their gym, saying how dangerous the current society is, and it is a pity that little boys, especially like me, don't practice taekwondo." ”
"I just said I wasn't interested, and he was a little excited when it was over. I had to get up and stroke my leg on me, and I subconsciously reacted instinctively, kicked him on the supporting leg, and knocked him down. Then I asked him, "What are you kicking?"
Tang Yao covered her stomach and smiled: "It's really interesting, what about later?"
Huo Yu squinted his eyes: "After that, he stood up with a black face, annoyed and angry. There is also the meaning of continuing to move, let me make a swing fist into a palm, and fan it down with an ear scraper. He was lying on the ground, and I told him, "Look at those two strokes just now, you still have a little effort." It's a pity that it's not easy for me to do it, let me tell you clearly, you don't have martial arts, and you can't practice well in this life. ”
Tang Yao sneered: "He kicked the iron plate, and he was unlucky enough." Lin Haikuo seems to be still practicing there. ”
Huo Yu snorted coldly: "We can't care about other people's hobbies." If he's like that, it's probably enough for self-defense. ”
said that a few days ago, Uncle Kang and Sun Xing were in Fusang, and they hurried north overnight. At five o'clock the next morning, they came to a field full of thorns.
There were a few tents sporadically set up in the ground, and Sun Xing was so good that he walked silently and touched them. Then he ran back and reported to Uncle Kang: "The tent is newly built, and there is no one inside." I went in and flipped through it, and everything inside was printed with bird language. ”
Uncle Kang smiled: "It seems that this place is the main body of the mausoleum! Those ghosts have probably found the entrance, and now they are going to visit the tomb." ”
Alice yawned: "You are still laughing when you are being preempted?"
Uncle Kang lit a cigarette: "The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade." Tomb robbery is not a simple matter, and the time is short, and it is impossible to get out at all. We traveled all night, just in time to sleep in their tent. ”
Sun Xing also asked Uncle Kang for a cigarette and lit it: "So sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to come early." This dangerous grave visit work will be handed over to the group of ghosts. Wouldn't it be wonderful for us to sit back and enjoy the work of their camp in their camp. ”
The three of them found two tents respectively, set alarm clocks and guards, and slept until 1 o'clock at noon. Following the path from the thorns, finally behind an inconspicuous dirt slope, the above-ground entrance to the mausoleum was discovered.
It was a low robbery hole, and judging by the soil dug up around it, it must have been freshly planed.