Hu Yanteng smiled indifferently and said: "Mr. Cui, I have such an old bone, how can I make you so concerned!"

Cui Haozhi smiled gracefully, then stretched out his hands and put on a Baji fist frame and said, "Your Excellency still remembers that when we met ten years ago, when we confirmed our martial arts, Your Excellency said that you would tell me the secret inheritance of your Baji when I came to Huaxia?"

Half-sitting on the hospital bed, Hu Yanteng's face froze, and his meeting with Cui Haozhi was at the martial arts exchange meeting between Huaxia and Goryeo ten years ago, when Hu Yanteng lost to Cui Haozhi.

But the latter pointed out himself, so he was excited at the time, and boasted about Haikou.

Now that the ten-year period has passed, Cui Haozhi, a big man, still remembers......

Hu Yanteng's eyes rolled, and he slowly spoke: "Since Mr. Cui needs it, then I will tell you the secret legend of the Eight Extremes of this sect, but you have to help me solve one person!"

Half an hour later, Cui Haozhi had a few pages in his hand, which were all the secret exercises of Bajiquan that Hu Yanteng told him.

He walked to the door, put on his hat again, and said to a middle-aged man who was guarding the door: "Master Xu, let's go!"

The person waiting for him is Xu Pingqiu, the head of the Xu family in Hangzhou.

He asked a little puzzled: "Mr. Cui, our Xu family also has a lot of exercises, why don't you want it, just want the ancient and ordinary boxing cheats of Bajiquan?" s11();

In front of Cui Haozhi, Xu Pingqiu changed to fluent Chinese and explained.

"Although we Goryeo do not have the inheritance of the ancient martial arts forces, our nation is the best at learning and imitating, after the exploration of the martial arts masters of Jiazi before and after, we found the secret in the classics of China!"

"In fact, the four major fists that prevail in the land of China, Tai Chi, Xingyi, Tongbei and Eight Extremes, if these four boxing methods are blended together, the power is no less than any secret book of the ancient martial forces!"

"Now that I've obtained the other three martial arts, I'm just eight extremes away!"

Xu Pingqiu is not a martial arts master, but feeling Cui Haozhi's high-spirited appearance, he also slapped him on the back and said: "Mr. Cui, with you helping our Xu family, if Lin Beichen dares to offend again this time, he must make him pay the price of blood!"

Cui Haozhi continued: "But the Xu family master, Lin Beichen's matter can be put aside for a while, and please mobilize your family's power in Hangzhou to help me find someone!"

Cui Haozhi took out a photo from his arms and said: "This is the exchange condition between Hu Yanteng and me just now, he found the person who injured him from the surveillance of the property, and asked me to kill him in a few days!"

Xu Pingqiu took one, a mediocre-looking young man, and the most notable thing was that he had a big mole at the corner of his mouth.

Xu Pingqiu immediately said in a big way: "No problem, it's up to me, but Lin Beichen's matter ......"

"Regarding Lin Beichen, a master, I still have to study it carefully, his strength is very terrifying after all!"

Choi Haozhi is cautious, and he is a grandmaster figure with the backbone of the Korean martial arts, so of course he has to answer carefully.

If you turn over the ditch in this Huaxia, it will really outweigh the losses.

Xu Pingqiu nodded, and he quickly said earnestly: "There is also a drinking party tonight, some young children within our family, I heard that Mr. Cui is here, and I want to ask for a ...... or two."

Who knew that Cui Haozhi refused and said: "No need, I have to rest well tonight, and I will visit a friend tomorrow!"

"Friends?"

Looking at the figure of Cui Haozhi leaving, Xu Pingqiu looked suspicious.

How did this Goryeo master get mysterious, but he couldn't force it, after all, the great elder Xu Xianchen spent a lot of money to invite this inner fist master Cui Haozhi.

......

Buy a bag and buy a bag, early the next morning, Liang Yayu, who is very ambitious, still urged Lin Beichen to drive her to Xinxiang.

When Lin Beichen drove the rented car into Xinxiang again, he found that the entire village was waiting for him.

The car stopped at the door of the Xinxiang ancestral hall with a hoarse sound, and Liang Yayu stood outside the ancestral hall, wearing a white cloth strip on his head and a black cloth belt on his arm, and his heart jumped.

She leaned against the window and asked, "What's the matter, it can't be that we are late..."

....”

Lin Beichen said with a solemn face: "Don't go down first, stay in the car, I'll help you negotiate!"

After speaking, Lin Beichen opened the car door and walked down.

Those villagers who were standing outside the ancestral hall took several steps back as if they had seen a demon when they arrived at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen narrowed his eyes, he knew that if he walked towards the front like this again, these villagers were afraid that they would all retreat into the ancestral hall.

"If you have a principal, come out and say something!"

Lin Beichen stood in place and shouted loudly: "I don't have any malicious intent, I just want to understand the situation!"

Lin Beichen deliberately raised his voice in the latter sentence, and the whole voice was like thunder rolling in the sky, shaking all the villagers to their heels.

Who knew that this sentence was shouted, which made those villagers even more panicked.

Lin Beichen stepped forward, and these villagers fled one after another.

Only then did he understand the appearance of the ancestral hall, and saw a black coffin stopped in the middle of the ancestral hall. s11();

The portrait hanging is a middle-aged man, and his appearance is seven or eight points similar to Zhou Xiaofa, who was an idiot with his fingers yesterday.

"What's going on, Zhou Xiaofa?"

Lin Beichen grabbed a hunchbacked old man who was walking the slowest and shouted, "Who is this damning?"

The hunchbacked old man had a panicked look in his eyes, and he actually collapsed to the ground with a thud, and muttered, "I shouldn't be obsessed...... persuade the patriarch to go to the back mountain...... I shouldn't have ......."

"Back Mountain?"

Lin Beichen walked in the direction of the back mountain, and familiar true qi fluctuations came from the other side of the back mountain.

Even though these true qi fluctuations were very weak, Lin Beichen could still detect them.

"Jing Yong...... This guy is actually hiding in Xinxiang?"

The words behind the hunchbacked old man also confirmed Lin Beichen's guess, "After the patriarch went up the back mountain, he didn't say a few words to the master, and he heard a thunderclap, and the patriarch's corpse rolled down in black......

That's right, it's the power of thunder and lightning emitted by Jing Yong's Yin Yang Thunder Pill.

The patriarch of this Xinxiang is also looking for death, and he doesn't do anything serious, so he has to provoke Jing Yong, who is an ancient martial force.

Lin Beichen returned to the car and asked with a solemn face, "Do you know how to drive?"

Before Liang Yayu could ask Lin Beichen what happened, she only had time to nod.

Lin Beichen then said quickly: "You can drive back by yourself first, I want to take care of something!"

"This ...... What are you going to do?"

In order to let Liang Yayu leave here obediently, Lin Beichen was worried that Jing Yong would go berserk and ruin this place within a radius of several miles like he was on the island in the middle of the lake, and it would not be good if it affected Liang Yayu.

So he patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, I'll deal with the people of Xinxiang, and I'll settle it with your boss in Grasshopper Gold, in short, you can go back quickly!"

Lin Beichen's protection of Liang Yayu during this period of time made this girl who was very arrogant on the surface, but actually a little girl psychologically, quite relieved.

She nodded, got out of the car and walked around to the driver's seat.

After Lin Beichen got out of the car, he didn't say much, and disappeared from Liang Yayu's sight in a few vertical jumps.

He ran in the direction of the back mountain, this Jing Yong is an unstable factor, and it must be solved as soon as possible!

......

Halfway up the mountainside of the back mountain, in a simple bamboo house made of bamboo, Jing Yong slowly opened his eyes, put away the Yin Yang Thunder Pill held by True Qi on the top of his head, and then walked out of the shelter.

He exhaled a long breath, and the Yin Yang Thunder Pill that he had originally carried close to him was forced to self-destruct on the island in the middle of the lake.

The spare Yin Yang Thunder Pill that is now being re-cultivated is too hasty, and I am afraid that it may not come in handy.

Thinking of Lin Beichen, Jing Yong was irritable.

If it weren't for this guy, he Jing Yong would not have lost his weapon, and he would have lost two assistants, Ying Haixuan and Xu Greedy Wolf, one after another.

Xu Greedy Wolf is okay, Ying Haixuan is a genuine ancient martial arts force martial artist from the same background as himself, such a loss, even if he gets the Xuanjin Fruit Tree, it will be difficult to explain it when he brings it back.