"Good. ”

Lin An did not shirk politely, his palms slapped downward, and suddenly his hands were blood-red, and a string of palm prints slapped at the silver-haired old man, who was shocked "Cinnabar palm!!" On tiptoe to the ground, the silver-haired old man quickly stepped back, Lin An's palms were windless, and his body leaned forward to chase forward.

The silver-haired old man walked around to a tree, tilted his head, there was a snap, sawdust flew sideways, and after trying Lin An's cinnabar palm, it was not a good thing, and the silver-haired old man hurriedly increased his feet to widen the distance.

"Impossible, the cinnabar palm pays attention to the qi through the palms, just a moment, how can it be so fast......"

The silver-haired old man shouted while running, he had to run, Lin An's cinnabar palm hands were blood-red, obviously Dacheng's fire, he would die if he was slapped, even if he was on the fist and foot, he would break his bones and tendons, and the disaster was endless, because the cinnabar palm was more terrible than the iron sand palm The place is the dark energy, the secret injury, he also did not dare to face the edge, and he didn't want to lose both with Lin An, so he could only rely on the light body kung fu under his feet to fight with him.

Lin Zhong and Tang Long's bodyguards secretly admired each other, Boss An deserved to be a master, the arrogant old man who beat him was running around, cinnabar palm? What kind of kung fu is cinnabar palm?

Ten minutes passed, Lin Jianqi and the others followed the two people who were fighting, looking left and right intently, twenty minutes passed, and thirty minutes passed......

The people with sore necks and dry eyes simply sat on the ground, waiting for the results, when will it be a head to fight like this?

"Young master, let's play cards, we won't be able to finish playing for a while, my two masters have played for three days and three nights and haven't decided the winner. Lin Zhong, who had a blue nose and swollen face, ran back with a deck of playing cards.

"Uh, great idea! Go to the villa and get some fruit and beer. Lin Jianqi saw that everyone was moved, and smiled with a smile.

These people are all donkeys, but they have all been inspected by Lin Jianqi, their nature is not bad, and they have to grind off the ruffians on their bodies little by little, and they will only be cultivated into a group of thoughtless thugs, which is not what Lin Jianqi wants, what he needs is a helper who is loyal and can take charge on his own, and intelligence is of course also very important.

There was a strange scene outside the East Lake Villa, everyone surrounded Lin Jianqi and the four of them to watch them play poker, while eating fruit and drinking beer, as if it had become an outing tea party, and on the other side, Lin An waved his palms to chase the silver-haired old man running around, and the latter couldn't take the opportunity to run away, because he found that the main roads around the East Lake Villa had been blocked by police cars.

And his photo is also in Lin Jianqi's hands, so he can only be chased back and forth by Lin An, wanting to fight back when the other party is exhausted, but Lin An has worked hard for many years, and his breath is also long, and he will not be tired for a while and a half, but it is the silver-haired old man who is already old and panting first.

"This little bastard!" The silver-haired old man looked at Lin Jianqi and the others in front of the East Lake Villa, this guy actually took the bodyguards to play cards and eat, and the silver-haired old man who was chased with a dry mouth couldn't help but itch his teeth again.

The silver-haired old man was stunned for a moment, Lin An's cinnabar palm arrived again, and hurriedly flew back again to open the distance, the silver-haired old man thought in his heart, it is better to capture the thief and capture the king first, catch the bastard boy, and ask for the photo and talk nonsense, the silver-haired old man who has made up his mind ran in the direction where Lin Jianqi was.

The silver-haired old man who completely let go of his speed was like a bolt of lightning, wearing a felt hat and a note on his head, Lin Jianqi looked stunned, and said in his heart that if the other party went to the Olympics to run 100 meters, the sprint champion would be embarrassed, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Lin An found that it was not good, "Young master!

The corners of the silver-haired old man's mouth raised slightly, and he was about to grab Lin Jianqi, but he saw that his stunned expression suddenly turned into a smiling face, Lin Jianqi's evil smile made the silver-haired old man's heart suddenly, this kid smiled and it must be no good thing, the silver-haired old man suddenly found that there was an old man behind Lin Jianqi at some point, and he was leaning over to look at the cards in Lin Jianqi's hand, and when he saw him, he suddenly smiled at him.

The silver-haired old man was seen by the other party, and hurriedly braked, hooked a coconut on the ground on his toes, and ran in the other direction, Lin Zhong and Tang Long turned their heads to look behind Lin Jianqi in amazement, but they didn't find anything.

"Young master, you are really capable, that old man scared you, haha, I was scared away when I saw you laughing. Lin Zhong turned his head and smiled and gave a thumbs up to compliment, and all the bodyguards said yes again and again.

"Haha, this is called a soldier who laughs at people. Lin Jianqi joked with a smile, but glanced at the tree out of the corner of his eye, and said that Fubo was really powerful, compared to the silver-haired old man, but the other party's light skills were really strong, it would be good if he could learn it, if it was handed over to Liu Xiang in the future, those Chinese Olympic athletes......

The silver-haired old man cut a hole in the coconut, and while running, he was just about to pour it into his mouth, before he was choked by a tear gas grenade, and his tongue was already dry, and after a fight and chase, the silver-haired old man's throat was already thirsty and smoking.

Suddenly, the silver-haired old man's movements paused, he felt that this coconut was too easy, it wouldn't be the bastard's trick again, he looked at Lin Jianqi from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he saw him smiling evilly, and the poured coconut came down, and the silver-haired old man suddenly closed his mouth, and he was covered with coconut water.

Lin Jianqi and the others pointed at the embarrassed silver-haired old man, slapping the ground and gloating and laughing. It's really a Buddha and a fire, the silver-haired old man has reached the verge of going berserk, these bastards are so annoying, they don't wait for him to scold, and they are caught up by Lin An, and they throw the coconut and run again.

Lin An and the silver-haired old man fought until the evening, separated by a distance, both of them were gasping on their knees, as soon as Lin An moved, the silver-haired old man ran, neither of them could help anyone, Lin An was also desperate, he was extremely draining of his luck like this, but Lin An kept gritting his teeth and held on, and a group of people behind watched, and Lin An, who looked at face more than life, refused to admit defeat in public.

"Doll, if you come again, you will have internal friction and internal injuries, so forget it. The silver-haired old man regained some strength and walked over slowly, and he could see that Lin An was already exhausted.

"Cough!" Lin An almost coughed up a mouthful of blood when he heard this, gritted his teeth and swallowed it back, wiped the corners of his mouth, Lin An glanced at the old man fiercely, he was going to fight for his life.

"Then it's no wonder the old man!" the silver-haired old man also made a killing move, he had never been so ashamed since he became a grandmaster-level master, and he was driven away by a doll who was a few rounds away.

"Stop!" Lin Jianqi noticed that it was not good, and arrived with everyone. Lin Jing stood still, and used all his strength to carry his last palm, but he was completely unsure that he could hit the other party.

"What if I don't?" The silver-haired old man was ruthless in his heart, he was once also a powerful figure in the rivers and lakes, and Lin Zhong and the others who looked fierce in their eyes for a while couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps.

"......" Lin Jianqi looked at the silver-haired old man, his face sank, and he suddenly said, "Kill him!"

Lin Jianqi gave an order, and the bodyguards took out their guns at the same time, and aimed at the silver-haired old man Zhou up and down, the latter was suddenly stunned, the other party had no martial virtue, and actually used a gun to deal with him, "Kill ......"

"Don't shoot, I'm from the He family!" The silver-haired old man's face changed, and he quickly shouted to interrupt Lin Jianqi's words.

"Catch him, if you dare to resist, shoot him on the spot!" Lin Jianqi said in a deep voice, not angry and arrogant, the two bodyguards outflanked him back and forth, took out a pair of special handcuffs and handcuffed the silver-haired old man.

"Phew, your martial arts have been learned in vain, do you still have martial virtues? I feel ashamed of your master. The silver-haired old man clasped his hands behind his back and snorted coldly at Lin Jianqi.

"Call Ah Huan and ask him to come and pick up someone. Lin Jianqi rubbed his eyebrows disapprethoughtly and said.

"Old man, you yourself are cowardly, who is to blame. Lin Zhong was angry, as soon as he unloaded the magazine and showed it to the silver-haired old man, it turned out to be a narcotic bullet, and the silver-haired old man suddenly turned his head away and stopped talking, and smiled bitterly in his heart, today is really a boat capsized in the gutter and planted at home.

Hearing that Lin Jianqi was looking for her, He Chaohuan happily ran back, but after entering the villa, she saw a silver-haired old man with a stupid face, and couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly ran over respectfully, and found that his hands were handcuffed, and hurriedly asked people to open the handcuffs.

Lin Zhong saw Lin Jianqi nodding, and hurriedly opened the handcuffs for the silver-haired old man, Lin Zhong has always admired people who can defeat him and are stronger than him, so he has great respect for the silver-haired old man.

"No grandpa, what's going on. He Chaohuan asked in a low voice.

The silver-haired old man who took the felt hat and put his braids on glanced at Lin Jianqi, pulled He Chaohuan aside, and whispered what happened.

"Ah Huan, you take him away. Lin Jianqi said expressionlessly. "I'll be back soon, no grandpa, I'll send you back. He Chaohuan saw that Lin Jianqi was on the verge of breaking out, but he couldn't ignore it without a grandfather, so he pulled the silver-haired old man and left.

The silver-haired old man's name is He Wuchang, who was once talked about in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China on the rivers and lakes, and a limerick poem that circulated said that he was, "Black impermanence, white impermanence, black and white impermanence do not see blood, and the soul is killed without injury." ”

The limerick means that he impermanence kills people without seeing blood and injury, as if like black and white impermanence like hooking the soul and killing people, has been many martial arts people amazed, after many years, finally an old Chinese medicine doctor cracked the mystery of He impermanence killing invisible, it turns out that He impermanence will be a special needle instantly from the top of the person's Parkway head into the body, and the special needle will gradually melt with the blood and body temperature.

After the truth was revealed, many of He Wuchang's enemies came to the door, and no matter how great his ability was, he couldn't stand the siege, and He Wuchang, who was hiding in Tibet, finally became desperate, left his hometown and went to sea to Hong Kong, and hid incognito in He's house, which was more than 40 years. Since then, He Wuchang rarely made a move, but he also helped the He family survive several crises.

On Christmas Day 1942, the British army claimed to have held the Hong Kong defense line for 18 months, and under the repeated blows of the sea, land and air, it was conquered by the Japanese army in 18 days. Faced with the victorious sneer of Lieutenant General Takashi Sakai, Great Britain bent down and left a helpless signature on the instrument of surrender.

A bloody black Christmas is coming, it is said that the fascists burned, killed and plundered, Hong Kong became a hell on earth, the He family, the richest man in Hong Kong, suffered a bloody ransack, and the He family also faced slaughter and hunting.

He Wuchang, who stepped into the night wearing a felt hat, was really murderous, and single-handedly killed the officers and soldiers who came to the He family to destroy the door and the ronin warriors who chased and killed, so that most of the blood of the He family had time to escape from Hong Kong on a sampan.

In the three years and eight months after the fall of Hong Kong, the traitors who died under He Wuchang's hands did not know how many people were with him, but because his killing methods without blood stains and scars were rarely known, and only a few people in the He family knew that the disappearance and violent death of some people were mostly related to He Wuchang, and He Wuchang also broke through himself and entered the realm of the grandmaster because of the killing to stop killing and enlightenment.

Although He Wuchang has no plan to kill people, in the eyes of the He family, he is a hidden wonder who does not care about fame and fortune, his existence has made the He family survive the most difficult period, and it has also laid the groundwork for the He family to return to Hong Kong after the war to rise again, which indirectly created the current prosperity of the He family, so He Chaohuan, who knows some unbearable past, has been extremely respectful of He Wuchang since he was a child, and even put his sweetheart aside temporarily.

Lin An went down to cultivate, Lin Zhong took over the protection work, he suddenly coughed in a low voice, and Lin Jianqi in the living room hurriedly picked up the phone.

"T@#$%!#$¥%¥!¥#%......" Lin Jianqi, who was dressed in anger, paced back and forth in the living room, not knowing what to say, and He Chaohuan, who walked in, heard it inexplicably.

I saw Lin Jianqi put down the phone and dialed another number, and after the phone was connected, I only heard him say: "...... Chamodan, lend me three hundred warriors, fully armed, well, I'll wait for you to arrange ......"

"You...... What are you going to do!?" He Chaohuan's eyes widened, snatched the phone and put it down, and asked excitedly.

"Why are you asking me what I'm doing!? I want to ask you what the hell the hell is going to do, come under my bed for no reason, and injure my bodyguard, and want to kill me? Then everyone will break the net and get up! I still have more than ten calls to make!" Lin Jianqi said as if crazy.

"Don't!" He Chaohuan exploded when she heard it, she had seen Lin Jianqi's ability to stir up the wind and rain with her own eyes, and she was anxious before she made a move, if she went all out to deal with the He family, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Hmph, life safety can't be guaranteed, what's the point of being alive, leave me alone!" Lin Jianqi shook off He Chaohuan's hand.

"Aqi, you love me, you said you loved me, right!" He Chaohuan pressed down the phone and asked in a crying voice.

"......" Lin Jianqi, whose face was pale, exhaled and was silent.

"Give me some face, please, okay husband?" He Chaohuan said with tears in her eyes.

"Who the hell are you?" Lin Jianqi turned his head to look at He Chaohuan.

He Chaohuan was worried in her heart, knowing that if she didn't answer well at this time, the relationship between her and Lin Jianqi would come to an end, so she hurriedly replied firmly: "Husband, I am your woman, in this life and this life, I have no regrets." ”

“…… Well, this thing...... Leave it to you to deal with, remember your identity, is it the future housemother of my Lin family, or the daughter of the He family......" Glancing at He Chaohuan deeply, Lin Jianqi walked upstairs with sonorous steps, and every step seemed to be on He Chaohuan's heart.