Xihai City.

The first snow has fallen here since the beginning of winter, and the entire city of Xihai is covered in two fingers of snow, which is extremely rare for the first snow.

Wang Yong walked in the cold snow and wind, and when he raised his eyes, the place where the distant sky met was quite desolate.

Xihai, a city in western China, is still incomparable to the eastern coast. Wang Yongxiya School has a project here, but I don't have time to see it now.

"It's Mr. Wang Yong, right? I'm the driver in charge of picking you up. Wang Yong walked out of the airport when he saw a sturdy short and thin man walking over and speaking in Mandarin with a slight Xihai accent.

Wang Yong glanced at the man vigilantly, and asked casually, "Where are you from?"

The man seemed to have expected Wang Yong's question, and directly took out something and handed it to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong was stunned.

The man handed over a badge, a bone dragon with hideous bone spurs coiled around the badge, which was the exclusive badge of the dragon's back.

"This is what our boss asked me to show you, and if you look at this, you will understand. ”

Wang Yong nodded and returned the badge to the man: "I'm sorry for you, let's go." ”

After speaking, Wang Yong got into the car.

The badge is genuine, and it is impossible for anyone other than to take out this thing. For Longji, Wang Yong trusts almost unconditionally.

The car sped away towards the other end of Xihai City.

"The owner specially chose a suburban house for you, and I supplemented the daily necessities on my behalf. Whatever you need can be written down on paper and handed to me, as long as Xihai City has it, I can get it all. There was a hint of pride in the man's words.

It can be heard that the receiver arranged by the Dragon King for Wang Yong has a force that cannot be underestimated in the West Sea.

"Thank you. Wang Yong responded politely.

Soon, the car arrived at the villa.

I have to say that the location of this villa is really good. There are hardly any vehicles in and out of the area, and it is very quiet. Behind the villa is the reckless mountain, which is covered by snow at the moment, revealing only a slight black ridge, like a hideous dragon lurking between heaven and earth.

Wang Yong nodded with satisfaction and walked quickly into the villa.

From last night to now, Wang Yong is really tired. After getting familiar with the geographical environment of the entire villa, Wang Yong went back to the room to rest.

The driver man was also smart and didn't bother Wang Yong and left quietly.

slept until night before Wang Yong opened his eyes.

I just wanted to get up and eat something, when I suddenly heard the roar of cars outside coming from far and near, coming this way.

The license plate number is not the one that picks you up during the day.

"Who?" Wang Yong's heart tightened, put on his clothes and quickly left the bedroom.

With a creak, the car stopped directly in front of the villa.

Then I heard the sound of rhythmic footsteps coming slowly, and pushed open the door of the villa with a bang.

"It's a master! The distance and rhythm of each step are just right, and the sound of the footsteps falling on the ground is crisp and neat, without any unnecessary noise of mud and water. It can be seen that the strength of his legs is also very well controlled, and this kind of skill in detail is not something that can be cultivated in three or five years, and this person's leg skills must be good. Wang Yong hid somewhere in the living room and listened attentively.

"Walk in! The movement of pushing the door was not large, but the heavy iron door opened at once, and there was no such difficult and obscure sound. Who is this man? Friend or foe?"

Wang Yong was a little uncertain all of a sudden.

If it is the person who answered the dragon king, it stands to reason that there should be the man who accompanied the driver during the day, and it is impossible for there to be only one person's footsteps.

If it was an enemy, Wang Yong didn't believe that the Zheng family had found his whereabouts so quickly. Unless there is a traitor inside the dragon's back.

But the people who know Wang Yong's whereabouts are limited to the Dragon King and the military advisor, how could these two betray Wang Yong?

"Stopped. Is he looking for me?" Wang Yong didn't dare to show his head to look, so he could only guess what the other party was doing at the moment by his voice.

"Coming towards me, did you find me or did you just stumble into me by mistake? No matter what, no matter whether you are friend or foe, you can't send your life and death to someone else! Especially at this moment!" Wang Yong made a quick decision in his heart.

Da Da Da, the sound of footsteps walked towards Wang Yong's position at an inherent frequency.

According to the frequency, there are two more steps to find Wang Yong.

It's just that at this moment, the footsteps suddenly stopped, as if the man had given up looking for Wang Yong.

When Wang Yong was breathing a sigh of relief, he heard a sonic boom suddenly sound in the air, and a violent fist came wrapped in a wind blade that was like a knife.

With just one punch, he shattered the petals of a bouquet of flowers blowing on the coffee table next to him.

fell into the middle of the country one after another, and a pair of fists as white as jade appeared above Wang Yong's head and slammed down.

Wang Yong raised his arm to block.

I only heard the two fists intersect, and there was a loud sound of a big drum exploding, which shook the falling Ying in the air.

"Not bad. A man's voice sounded, followed by another punch.

This punch was fiercer and more ferocious than the first punch.

Wang Yong's face was expressionless, and he still raised his arm to block.

Rumble!

It looks like the same blocking force as last time, but it causes a completely different result.

The man was so shocked that his arms flew high, and the whole person stumbled backwards, almost sitting on the ground.

Wang Yong quietly looked at the man in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"

The man grinned and did not answer. Instead, he took a deep breath, and then listened to the sound of the roaring sea in his body.

Boom, boom......

Wave after wave, the momentum is terrifying.

The man's pale skin instantly turned the color of blood rust, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and without saying a word, he punched Wang Yong again.

Domineering! Fierce! Fierce and unrestrained!

In the blink of an eye, the man changed from a polite gentleman to a bloodthirsty beast, and his wildness was fully revealed.

Wang Yong couldn't help but change his face slightly, and a fist intent quietly appeared in his arms.

is still raising his arm to block, but this time Wang Yong's body strap has a slight fluttering flame fist intent.

Snorted, as soon as the man's hammered fist came into contact with Wang Yong's arm, it emitted a burning smell.

The man was shocked and just wanted to withdraw the move, but it was too late.

Wang Yong's blocked arms suddenly flipped over, and they turned into two steel whips, slamming down on the man's sternum with a snap.

The momentum is mighty, like a big man holding a steel whip of seventy or eighty pounds and violently beating a small mussel shell.

Although the mussel shell is hard in front of its kind, it is useless in the face of obviously disproportionate strength.

The man had already expected his fate, closed his eyes, and waited directly for death.

Unexpectedly, the whistling fist wind only reached the finger of his sternum and suddenly stopped, Yue Zhi Yuan, calmly, without a trace of uncontrollable feeling.

Only the wind of fists whistled by, blowing the man's expensive suit shirt and cracking it with a snort.

The man slowly opened his eyes, his face full of despair: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful." I thought I could at least compete with you, but I didn't expect you to be able to do your best at all. ”

Wang Yong smiled: "It's not easy to talk about, but I recognized the heart of the soldier king you used, so I just collected my strength in advance." As far as I know, the people who can still put the heart of the king of soldiers, and can push the heart of the king of soldiers to the second level, are all serving in the dragon's back. There shouldn't be a non-governmental person!"

"Folks?" the man laughed to himself. "That's right, I have no official position now, and I can really only be regarded as a private person. There's nothing to hide from you, I'm the receiver introduced by the Dragon King, and I'm also the founder of the King of Soldiers' Heart, Shi Xingkong. ”

"Is that you?" Wang Yong was dumbfounded.

Of course, Wang Yong knew that this military legend, born as a Shaolin disciple, was originally known as Shi Xingkong, and after joining the army, he changed to Shi Xingkong. It was he who improved the Shaolin mind into the heart of the king of soldiers, making the mind turn this inner kung fu into a killer move that stimulates the potential of the human body.

Although there are many hidden dangers in the mind of the king of soldiers, it is undeniable that many people have escaped death after learning this kung fu. Wang Yong even relied on this method to survive many times, and turned defeat into victory.

It turned out that Wang Yong had always thought that Shi Xingkong had died early because of practicing this exercise, but he didn't expect that he was still alive!

Wang Yong looked Shi Xingkong up and down, as if he had seen his childhood idol.

"That's not right. Wang Yong suddenly remembered something. "Haven't you already practiced the mind of the threefold, if you have urged the triple just now, I'm afraid it will be unknown who will kill the deer!"

The mind is threefold, and in the earliest official records, only Shi Xingkong is refined. And Wang Yong is the second.

It's just that just now, Shi Xingkong only pushed his mind to the second level, and did not push it to the third level. The third layer of violent power, Wang Yong has a deep understanding.

Shi Xingkong smiled bitterly: "I have indeed practiced the third level a long time ago, but you also know the disadvantages of this exercise." The higher the realm, the more vitality will be overdrawn. I haven't used the third weight for more than ten years, and I don't dare to use it again. Look at my body......"

Shi Xingkong said, rolling up his sleeves.

Wang Yong couldn't help but change color when he saw it, and under his sleeves, the skin of Shi Xingkong's entire arm turned out to be a kind of white marble.

At first glance, this stiffness is a sickly color, not a feminine whiteness.

"It's ...... What are the sequelae of the King of Soldiers?" Wang Yong asked in disbelief.

Shi Xingkong nodded: "I had this situation as early as ten years ago, so I had no choice but to retire and hide in this relatively sparsely populated place to continue my life." Thankfully, God kept me alive for another 10 years. Now the skin is just stiff and white, and when it becomes translucent, it means that the body's cellular functions are completely degraded, and it is my time of death. It's probably three or five years away!"

"So fast?" Wang Yong was taken aback. "Doesn't that mean that sooner or later I'll be like this?"

Shi Xingkong glanced at Wang Yong, and suddenly frowned: "It shouldn't be! You have obviously cultivated to the third level, why doesn't your complexion appear so stiff and white? Do you feel palpitations or weakness from time to time?"

Wang Yong shook his head.

"Then how long do you need to recuperate before you can continue to use it when you urge the third heavy soldier king's mind to finish?"

Wang Yong thought for a while, and replied uncertainly: "It used to take a long time, but now it doesn't take that long." Maybe half a day, or a couple of hours? I don't know, I haven't used it in a while. ”

"What?" Shi Xingkong was shocked by Wang Yong's answer. "Impossible! The third heart is determined to recover the impossible so quickly! That's an overdraft of hard work, I'm the inventor, I know this better than anyone else! You must be kidding!"