Chapter 13: Uninvited Guests

It is not strange for Ah Qing to come today, but the person who came with him is worthy of Lin Xi's vigilance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not to mention anything else, just judging from the breath, this person's force value is much stronger than Ah Qing, even if he doesn't get through the second vein of Ren Du, it's not far behind.

"Let me introduce, this is Coach Ao Jianjun of Zhenghao Boxing Club, who has won the national boxing championship, and Coach Ao is Brother Lin Xi." How dare the bald man slack off, and hurriedly opened his mouth to introduce each other.

Secretly, he also wiped his sweat, and without communicating with Lin Xi, he privately brought Ah Qing's master and apprentice over, if Lin Xi turned his face, then it would ...... But if he doesn't introduce it, Coach Ao is also going to dismantle his bones.

Fortunately, Lin Xi and Coach Ao greeted each other with politeness on the surface.

"Waiter, the dish is ready to serve." The bald man shouted.

Don't fight? Then serve it, at least it won't be wasted.

"Brother Lin, it's me who has no way to teach someone, so I'll borrow this glass of wine today and apologize to you."

Ao Jianjun was refreshed, and directly got up and raised a glass to apologize.

Seeing that the master got up, Ah Qing next to him also hurriedly got up and raised his glass, and echoed loudly: "I am a bully, I have no eyes, thanks to Brother Lin's lesson, you have a lot, don't worry about me."

Liu Han came over and whispered a few words in Lin Xi's ear.

Since they have apologized to Liu Han and the others very sincerely, and now they have set up the banquet again, there is nothing to hate, and Lin Xi wants to stop there.

He stood up and said a polite word, and finished a glass of refreshment, and the beams between them were revealed.

Before the dish was served, Lin Xi pushed the palace blood for Ah Qing and solved his acupoint, as for the bald Yong, he made a show.

Once relaxed, Ah Qing squeezed his arm and clenched it hard, his face was full of surprise, and his eyes when he looked at Lin Xi were also a little more awe-inspiring.

In those three days, this hand has been sore and weak, and it is a little difficult to even hold a bowl to eat, and I followed the master to visit many so-called martial arts seniors, and none of them can be cured.

I didn't expect that I just gave Lin Xi a few massages today, and after a burst of warmth, he completely recovered, and the ancient Chinese martial arts were so mysterious!

Remembering that he despised ancient martial arts and thought that it should have been swept into the garbage heap of history, his face burned.

"Stinky boy, now I know that there are people outside the sky, how do I usually teach you." Coach Ao saw the change in his face and reprimanded silently.

"Coach Ao, don't scold Ah Qing, it's all my fault, please forgive me." The bald man slapped himself with a "snap" and said apologetically.

"Everyone eats vegetables, they eat vegetables, the so-called don't fight and don't know each other, if you have any grievances, they are all in the cup today." Lin Xi played a round game, and he also raised a glass.

After all, everyone has done enough work on the scene, and it is boring if they are not interesting.

The delicacies of the mountains and seas that came up soon became the protagonists.

Especially Lin Xi and Liu Han, the two local buns, ate the most cheerfully.

Lin Xi has money in his pocket, but he hasn't had time to enjoy it yet, and the first time he tastes this grade of food, of course he is full of praise.

Originally, the bald head bravely saw him sitting in Bentley, with bodyguards, and was afraid that the grade in the Swan Hotel was not enough, but when he saw this, his hanging heart was put down: Thanks to the Bodhisattva, it can finally be successfully ended.

Thinking of the torment and pressure of these days, he wanted to cry a little.

However, he was a little early in his joy, and an uninvited guest pushed the door open and walked in.

"It's a face, but he has such a handsome kung fu at a young age, and there are talented people in the country!"

In came an old man in a robe, with boyish hair and a slender and short face.

There was a trace of unnaturalness on Coach Ao's face, and he hurriedly got up and introduced: "This is Fu Lin and his predecessors of the Praying Mantis Boxing Sect, and this is Lin Xi's little brother." ”

Lin Xi stood up and hugged his fists and saluted: "In Xia Lin Xi, I have seen Senior Fu." ”

Judging from the other party's breath, he is another master who has opened up the second line of Ren Du, but it is much worse than the three of the Murong family.

Lin Xi was polite on the surface, but secretly he was very unhappy: there were still two bodyguards at the door, and the other party could push the door in without a sound, and he was obviously restrained.

This old man's intentions are not good.

Fu Lin and Shi Shiran sat down and said, "I'm sorry everyone, I didn't tell you, I didn't come here, not for anything else, just out of curiosity." I just want to ask Brother Lin's Crane Beak Acupoint Technique, who is he trained from? ”

When he said the words "who did he learn from", he suddenly looked angrily, and a compelling cold light came out, which made the scene suddenly suffocated.

Coach Ao was nothing, but Ah Qing, Liu Han and the others felt that the air around them suddenly became a little condensed, which made people uncomfortable.

This is the aura of the strong?

Ah Qing secretly thought: I have heard Master say that a top boxer can make his opponent's confidence drop and his mind panic just by relying on his momentum.

The old man in front of him obviously has such ability.

Looking at the old man who was obviously very thin, Ah Qing had some mixed tastes.

"I have no sect or faction, and my ancestors have passed down three tricks and two styles."

Lin Xi was calm and calm.

If it had been three days ago, he might have suppressed this momentum.

The root bones are good and experienced, there are targeted pills, and there are alpine ginseng with aura as assistance, only three days of cultivation, so that the internal strength he has is not too much to describe in a strong word.

If he was a little more aggressive, it would not be a problem to get through the second pulse of Ren Du in three or four days.

If you let Fu Linhe on the other side know, I am afraid that a mouthful of old blood will inevitably spurt out, but Fu Linhe has worked hard for more than 50 years to get through the second vein of Rendu.

"Oh, what about your father and grandfather?"

Of course Fu Linhe wouldn't believe it, and he hit the snake with the stick.

Not to mention his father, Lin Xi may still have a good chat with him.

"I want to ask seniors, what happened to your two bodyguards."

Lin Xi sat up straight, ignored his question, and said lightly.

Secretly, it is a heavy dantian, the tailbone is adducted, the key sections of the lumbar vertebra are straightened, and the feet are on the ground, and they are about to explode.

This technique is called dragon squat or tiger sitting, and it is also one of the starting styles of Linghu boxing.

The tiger sat down, and Lin Xi had a fierce aura that revealed it, breaking the depressed and condensed atmosphere present.

"Dragon squatting and tiger sitting? Late Ming Jin? Interesting, boy, I toast you. ”

Fu Linhe smiled, and with a flick of his fingers, a glass of wine in front of him flew up.

Soon!

Even if Lin Xi took the first step in his internal strength, relying on the start of the Spirit Crane Step, he could only avoid it.

"Ugh!"

"Smack!"

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on Lin Xi's empty seat, instantly caught the glass of wine, and threw it back with his backhand, smashing Fu Linhe's face.

Fu Linhe's eyes were dazzled, and then his face ached, and his heart was full of anger.

When he wiped off the wine and looked at it again, his anger instantly fell to the bottom.

Yes, he can't afford to provoke this person and can't beat him.

Whether you can take two or three tricks from others is a question!