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At five o'clock in the morning, Xiao Feng was awakened by the mobile phone at the bedside.

I don't know why, in the past few hours, Xiao Feng slept extremely deeply, maybe because he returned home, maybe because there was a master (Jing Lao) living next door, which made him no longer vigilant and sleep.

"Hey." Xiao Feng squinted his eyes and pressed the answer button.

"Brother Feng, it's the Xie family who went to the black killing list to buy the murderer who killed you." No nonsense, straight to the point.

Xiao Feng shook his head, sat up, lit a cigarette, and let the smoke swim around in the lung cavity before driving away the last trace of sleepiness: "I know, is that spade, forehead, and cap dead?" ”

Xiao Feng was about to ask how the ace of spades was, but he felt extremely awkward, so he could only temporarily change his cap, this bastard, dare to use his name to swagger outside, wouldn't it be too easy to let him go.

"No, listen to Brother Feng's fall."

"Very well, where are you?" Xiao Feng picked at his eyes and yawned.

After three reports an address, Xiao Feng thought about it, he was going to catch a plane this morning, and it was a little far to go back and forth: "You take him to Hellfire, and we will meet in Hellfire in an hour." ”

"Okay."

Xiao Feng hung up the phone, thought quietly with a cigarette in his mouth, and finally made sure that everything was safe, then he put out the cigarette, got up from the bed and washed, and finally put the Soul Chaser and the Dragon Pattern Dagger on his body.

Although they are going to take a plane today, the security check is of no great effect on people like them who keep their weapons with them all day long, everyone has a way to deal with the security check, if it really doesn't work, then a phone call can also bring the weapon on the plane, not to mention, Xiao Feng has a gun license.

Xiao Feng walked out of the room, and saw at a glance Jing Lao, who was exercising outside in the morning, and suffered a loss at the hands of Jing Lao last time, he finally understood that this old guy was a pig and a tiger, not to mention that he was not in his heyday, even if he was in his heyday, he was probably not the opponent of this old guy.

The old guy has been fighting all his life, it can be said that he has been rolling on various battlefields all his life, and it is said that he will always meet ghosts when he walks at night, and the old guy can live until now, which is enough to show that his strength is really strong, and luck can save people for a while, but not for a lifetime.

"Old fellow, what kind of punch are you fighting?" Xiao Feng got closer, and the old guy played this set of boxing, which was neither Tai Chi nor Wing Chun, it was a set of boxing techniques that he had never seen before.

Jing Lao ignored Xiao Feng, one punch and one style were slow and light, as if he had fallen into a kind of artistic conception, as he practiced boxing, Xiao Feng, who was standing next to him, frowned, staring at his whole body without blinking, remembering his every move.

"Whew." In about ten minutes, Jing Lao gathered his momentum, turned his head to look at Xiao Feng with a pensive face, was satisfied, and deliberately jokingly asked, "Are you stealing from school?" ”

"Old fellow, what's the name of this boxing technique?" Xiao Feng rarely smiled at Jing Lao's hippie face, and asked seriously.

"No name."

"No name." Xiao Feng was stunned, how could there be no name for boxing.

Jing Lao smiled, put his hands behind his back, and walked in front of Xiao Feng: "Because I created it, I haven't named it yet." ”

"You created zào." Xiao Feng was shocked.

There are very few things that can shock Xiao Feng and lose his temper, but this matter makes him ho1d can't stop it, although Jing Lao played slowly just now, but the layman looks at the lively insider's doorway, he can clearly feel the horror of this set of boxing, every move and every style, with a strong murderous aura, whether it is serious or serious, it will kill you.

In fact, in each set of boxing techniques, there are a few heavy hands, when the master is teaching his disciples, he will generally warn them, until the critical moment, do not use heavy hands, because it is either death or injury, and Jing Lao's set of boxing methods, almost all of them are heavy hands, the director of the family, if it is handed down by the ancients, Xiao Feng can still accept it, but now Jing Lao said that he created zào, then Jing Lao's strength ......

"Why, don't you believe it?" Jing Lao raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but I can't believe it, old guy, don't fool me, it's really you who created it."

"Well, since you left, I didn't have a sandbag, so I figured out a set of boxing techniques by myself, hehe, and after another, it wasn't until a few days ago that I got through and became a whole set of boxing techniques." Jing Lao said with a smile.

As soon as Xiao Feng heard this, he immediately shouted shamelessly: "Teach me, teach me." ”

"Why should I teach you."

"Because...... Because if I hadn't left, you wouldn't have been able to come out. Xiao Feng said with a shy face.

Jing Lao: "......"

"Old fellow, for the sake of the sandbag I have been for you for so many years, you can teach me, don't worry, I will definitely carry forward this set of boxing techniques."

"Your kid is really thick-skinned, but I like it, hahaha, it's not impossible for me to teach you, but there is a condition."

"You say."

"If you can take my punch, I'll teach you." Jing Lao said seriously.

Xiao Feng didn't even think about it, and nodded vigorously: "Okay." ”

Xiao Feng knew in his heart that although he was not in his heyday, if he couldn't even catch the old guy's punch, then there would be no need to mix it up in the future.

Jing Lao took two steps back and made a random gesture: "Come on." ”

Xiao Feng looked at Jing Lao Yan's appearance, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, shook the muscles on his body, and adjusted the state to the best: "I'll attack." The words fell, and he smashed at Jing Lao with a hard fist.

'Smack', Xiao Feng took two steps back, looked at his reddened fist, and really didn't believe it: "Damn, it's really amazing." ”

"You've lost." Jing Lao said lightly.

", I'm just warming up, old fellow, it's only officially starting now, you can ask for more blessings." How could Xiao Feng let such a 'peerless school' slip away, and shouted shamelessly.

"......" Jing Lao was already immune to Xiao Feng's shamelessness, and nodded: "Come on." ”

"Drink." Xiao Feng's body jumped high, his fist slashed across the sky like a meteor, and his whole body condensed his fist and blasted out fiercely.

'Smack'

"Duality." When Xiao Feng couldn't bear it, he shouted violently, and another violent explosion hit Jing Lao's fist.

'Smack'

"Triple strength." With Xiao Feng's shouting, he and Jing Lao each took a few steps back.

Xiao Feng glanced at his wrist, which was already a little deformed, which was the result of the collision of power, grabbed his wrist with one hand, and slammed it hard, 'click', the bones were reset and moved.

Jing Lao, who was six steps away, had a slightly flushed face and breathed a little shorter.

"You're all right, old fellow." Xiao Feng asked with a smile, he knew that he wouldn't hurt Jing Lao.

"Alas, it's not okay to be old if you don't accept it, or your kid can't please it, give it, take it and get out." Jing Lao shook his head, took a book from under the old locust tree, threw it over, and turned around and returned to the hall.

Xiao Feng took it and looked at it, it was a boxing book, it seemed that the old guy drew it himself, "Damn, old guy, just throw me this." ”

Jing Lao paused in his footsteps, and snorted angrily: "Broken thing, then you give it back to me." ”

"Don't, I'm kidding, hehe, that, if I don't understand something, I'll call you again." Xiao Feng sneered and hurriedly put away the boxing book.

"Don't call me, how much you can learn depends on your own ability, go ahead, pay attention to safety." After Jing Lao finished speaking, he walked into the hall.

Xiao Feng's heart was warm, but he muttered: "Grandma, this is too irresponsible, hehe, it's rich." As he spoke, he walked out of the gate quickly, got into the car and drove away, for fear that Jing Lao would regret going back.

After Xiao Feng left, Jing Lao's slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Boy, I hope you can learn, so that you will not die in the hands of others, the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, I believe that it will not be long before there will be more important tasks waiting for you, alas, if I am not old, this heavy responsibility will not fall on you, alas." ”

At this time, Xiao Feng didn't know that he had fallen into the 'trap' laid by Jing Lao, he hummed a small tune, not to mention how proud he was, originally he thought that the old guy's ability had been hollowed out, but he didn't think that the old guy was like a treasure chest, and when he stretched out his hand inside, he was a treasure again.

He took out the boxing book from his bag, only looked at it a few times, and then put it up again, joke, this is driving a car, how can you do it with two hearts, don't understand the boxing book, the car drove under the viaduct, that is purely unjust, he stepped on the accelerator hard, and the Audi car drove towards Nancheng at the fastest speed.

When Xiao Feng arrived there, they had already arrived, their big Hummer stopped at the door of the backyard, and several Tianmen disciples guarding the door watched from afar, not daring to step forward at all.

"Brother Feng." Jumping off the Humvee, the huge man made the little brother of Tianmen take two steps back, not that they were timid, but that the physique was too different, even if they could fight again, they would have to be timid in the face of these two giants, and there was no fight.

"Peaked caps, carry them, let's go in and talk." Xiao Feng took out his cigarette and lit it, and walked towards the back door.

Several Tianmen junior brothers saw clearly that it was Xiao Feng, and immediately stood up straight: "Brother Feng, you are here." ”

"Well, brothers have worked hard." Xiao Feng took out his remaining half pack of cigarettes and threw it over: "Divide it and smoke it." ”

"Thank you, Brother Feng." A few Tianmen brothers are all beautiful, this is the boss to smoke, who the fuck believes it.

"Nothing out of the ordinary." Xiao Feng asked casually.

"No, it's normal."

Xiao Feng nodded: "Open the door, I'll go in and do something." So saying, he walked in first, and followed him with his cap in his hand.

When they passed in front of the little brother of Tianmen, their hairs stood up, this kind of instinctive fear, as if people met lions and tigers in the forest, their hearts would tremble a few times, but fear is fear, as long as there is a knife in hand, they dare to go up with the knife and chop him.

"Let's go there." Xiao Feng pointed to the torture chamber and kicked the door open.

It was dark in the torture chamber, and there was a man lying on the ground, with a chain around his neck, like a leashed dog, and when he heard the voice, he raised his head weakly, and instinctively shouted: "Don't beat me, don't beat me......"