After making the call, I returned to my accommodation, and the owner of the hotel, Wang Fenglai, came over to offer some courtesy. After he left, I instructed Han Yanran's cultivation, and after dinner, a phone call came.

"Wang Feng, I have already found the person from the Medicine King Valley, his name is Yin Chongyang, the third elder of the Medicine King Valley, and he is in Liuzi Lane in the south of the city......"

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Night!

The night is as cool as water!

Under the moonlight, Yin Chongyang stood quietly in the middle of the courtyard, clasping his hands, looking at the footprints of three concentric circles on the ground. In repeated chewing.

A young woman was in the room, casually flipping through some books in Yin Chongyang's collection.

At this moment, Yin Chongyang's ears suddenly moved.

Because some subtle, unusual sounds came into his ears.

"This heartbeat, breathing?" The unusual sound in Yin Chongyang's ears was the breathing and heartbeat of the three people.

Outside the house where Yin Chongyang lives is an alley, and people often come over at night, and it is normal to hear the breathing and heartbeat with Yin Chongyang's ears, but suddenly, there are three heartbeats that are extremely strong, and the sound of breathing that is long and deep to the extreme reaches his ears.

The long breathing, the powerful and unusually slow heartbeat, suddenly disrupted the entire harmonious environment.

Yin Chongyang's voice in his ears now is this feeling.

His ear power, as long as he calms down and concentrates on it, he can hear the sound of ants crawling more than ten meters around, not to mention the strong heartbeat of three people?

In Yin Chongyang's ears, the three people who approached this courtyard step by step, the beating of their hearts was simply too powerful. Every beating can send all the blood to every subtle part of the body, just like a high-power water press. Therefore, the heartbeat of these three people was very slow, so slow that they beat for almost ten seconds, ten times slower than the heartbeat of ordinary people! Because their hearts were so strong that every beat was equivalent to more than ten beats of ordinary people.

Three such powerful heartbeat sounds entered Yin Chongyang's hearing range, as if three big sharks suddenly came in a calm small pond!

With such a big move, Yin Chongyang didn't feel that it would be in vain to become a master of the grandmaster.

"Such a powerful heart? At least Dacheng's cultivation, Dacheng masters are rare, how can three suddenly appear at once? Did I hear it wrong?

After Yin Chongyang keenly heard three voices that were not in harmony with the environment, he was about to go to check, but then he thought about it and felt that it was too incredible.

However, the footsteps of these three people are getting closer and closer.

Yin Chongyang squinted slightly and looked at the gate of his yard.

Bang Dang!

The heavy red lacquered wooden door of the courtyard was suddenly opened.

The old yard was unguarded, except for a few maids who were cleaning and had now gone home at night. The courtyard was very quiet. It's not like the Long family's manor, which has a strong guard force 24 hours a day. In addition, he is a first-class master in his own right, and there is no big difference between having a guard force and not having a guard force.

Yin Chongyang raised his head, looked at the door of the big red lacquered wooden door of his old courtyard, and rattled it! It was broken in two from the middle, and three people entered behind the open door.

It can be seen that the other party is a top master, and he spit out his strength from the outside, fast and fast, and directly broke the bolt, but the door was not hurt a little, and it was difficult to do so chic and calm without strength.

The three people who came in were all dressed in simple plain clothes, and there was nothing unusual about them. But the expression on their faces, the grace of their actions, and their inner temperament show a kind of majesty that they look at the world.

Yin Chongyang looked at these three strangely, all three of them were men, and he didn't know any of them.

"Are you my enemies?, come to kill me?" Yin Chongyang saw these three people breaking in, and he didn't say much, and asked directly.

Just kidding, the other party broke into their house and broke the door to come in, and asked each other if they were good or bad people, and what they were doing. That's an idiot, Yin Chongyang is not such an idiot, so he directly asked the other party if he came to kill him.

Before joining Yaowang Valley, he was criss-crossed, and at the age of twenty, he dominated the black boxing world in Southeast Asia with Tai Chi, killing countless people, talking about the enemy, and there were definitely not a few black gun assassinations, so he was very experienced in dealing with sudden scenes. Also calm.

However, he still has a big heart in his heart now, because these three people are too arrogant and too direct, so they actually push the door in directly. Never before had he been assassinated by such an arrogant killer, and it was usually a sniper.

"You are Yin Chongyang? I heard that you are practicing Li School Taijiquan? It seems that the fishing toad is practicing well, but the heat has not yet reached the point of the big toad. ”

The highest level of the Martial Arts Golden Toad Sect's fishing strength is the Great Toad Qi, which belongs to Waigang.

During the Guangxu period, the one hundred and eight-year-old Gan Danran defeated Li Ruidong with his great toad qi, and finally passed this stunt to him, achieving the prestige of Li Pai Taiji.

One of them was of medium height, but it made people feel that the shelves were very large, as if the leader was comforting the common people.

"Who are you?"

Yin Chongyang didn't answer the rhetorical question, he was a delicate and sensitive person, and he could naturally judge that these three people were under great pressure on him! In other words, the kung fu of these three people, no matter which one they were, was not under him!

This kind of situation also made him secretly frightened, originally a character like him was already rare among the six or seven billion people in this world, and three of them appeared this time, obviously wanting to kill him!

However, Yin Chongyang faced the pressure of the three of them, smiled faintly, and still had an elegant demeanor.

No matter how strong the enemy is, he still has the determination to fight to the death, and he will never be oppressed by the momentum, which is his temperament that has been born and died countless times.

A person who practices boxing has high kung fu and may not be able to fight, but he lacks such a spiritual and psychological quality.

"Your Medicine King Valley has closed its doors and locked the sect, and you, Yin Chongyang, as the third elder, not only did not abide by the rules, but also took the lead in breaking the rules. The three of us are the law enforcers of the hidden gate, and we are here to arrest you and bring you back to the case. A slightly chubby man stepped forward and said with a slight smile.

"Arrest me? hahahaha. Yin Chongyang seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world: "I just went out to the Medicine King Valley, is it worth three masters to catch me together?"

"Let's go together?" The slightly chubby man smiled, looking at Yin Chongyang, his eyes seemed to see one of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan when he faced the supernatural powers of the Eastern Evil and Western Poison Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar, and said to them: "Are you going to go together, or are you going alone?"

"Yin Chongyang, come on. ”

The tall and thin man in the middle also took a step forward and said, "Yin Chongyang, although your physical strength is not as good as mine, I can see that you are very calm and have a first-class psychological quality, so your playing style should be very exquisite, I hope you show your strength and don't let me down." ”

While speaking, this tall and thin master put on a black tiger boxing opening style "Tiger Descending the Mountain".

Hearing these words, Yin Chongyang's face also became extremely serious.

He could see that this man's chaquan was different from the ordinary chaquan, but with the taste of ancient Muslim martial arts, as soon as this posture came out, Yin Chongyang seemed to feel the strange style of the ancient Hui people riding horses and holding scimitars, galloping in the vast desert.

The origin of Chaquan is a Muslim martial art.

"Grab him alive and bring him back, don't hurt him, hurry up. ”

The slightly chubby man stood, without the slightest sign of moving, but said lightly.

This is as easy to deal with as if Yin Chongyang is a chicken.

Although Yin Chongyang heard this, there was no expression on his face, there was no expression in his eyes, and his eyes were talking to the tall and thin man, obviously trying to provoke him and make him impetuous and not calm, but in this situation, Yin Chongyang had seen too much, and he was not moved at all.