Going to the Franc Court Museum to steal the snake charm, Ang Lee flew back to Washington, D.C., on a plane. As for why www.biquge.info don't look for other spells, the reason is nothing more than that there are too few clues, and after searching, it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack, so it is better to hand it over to Jackie Chan to find it for himself.

After getting off the plane, Ang Lee returned to his villa and hired a lot of money to hire well-known martial arts masters in the society, including not only masters in yoga, Muay Thai, plum boxing, tai chi, etc., but also Ah Fu in Jackie Chan's adventures, a martial arts expert in the wild road.

"Boss, do you really think these people can help you improve your combat effectiveness?" Inami rubbed Ang Lee's shoulder, although she was just a shinobi, but as long as she was willing, she could easily kill these so-called martial arts masters.

"If you don't use the water escape, can you use one-on-one physical techniques to kill any of them?" Li Ang asked with his eyes closed.

"This." Inami's face was embarrassed, and she had to admit that if she didn't use the water to escape, she was afraid that she would be killed on the spot by these martial arts masters with just one eye.

"By the way, how are things going for the company?" Ang Lee asked the question he wanted to know most.

"We bought a small island overseas, and now the whole island is under full construction. In a few days, the three of us will leave overseas to start operating the company and the development of the base. ”

"That's good. Go down, I'm going to practice martial arts. ”

Li An waved his hand back, stood up, and walked to the specially opened martial arts training school, the field is old or young, each is practicing their own martial arts, at the same time, there are a large number of martial arts training measures in the field, such as: plum blossom piles, stone locks, treadmills, abdominal muscle boards and other ancient or modern training weapons.

"Hello boss."

When some people saw Ang Lee, they hurriedly stopped their movements and said hello, to which Ang Lee smiled and responded one by one. Of course, there are also some people who concentrate on martial arts or pretend to be high-minded, and he doesn't care, anyway, he invited these people to come, just to learn martial arts, not to flatter.

"Master Mei, I want to learn martial arts from you." Li An walked to the plum blossom stake and said to the old man with his head held high.

"Martial arts. Okay, you come up. ”

Chef Mei carried his hands behind his back and stepped on a wooden stake the size of a small bowl with one foot, impartial, unshaky, showing his steady footwork.

Jumping on the stake, Li An stood on one foot, trying his best to maintain the balance of his body, but unfortunately the more he tried to maintain it, the more his body swayed.

It can be said that before the battle, the victory or defeat has been decided.

Of course, if he used his spiritual power to absorb the stake, it would naturally be as stable as a mountain, but wouldn't this go against his original intention of cultivation.

Not surprisingly, before Master Mei could punch, Ang Lee fell to the ground by himself.

"Ang Li, I can feel that your physique is very strong and your strength is very strong, but it's a pity that your martial arts foundation is too poor. So be it. You first learn the horse step pile skills, and then I will teach you how to walk the horse pile? Master Mei said kindly.

"Okay."

Li An responded and walked to other thicker plum blossom piles, each with a thousand catties of weight tied to his hands, and practiced hard to be steady and solid.

As the days passed as Li An's day and night penance passed, he had to admit that although his father was very good at martial arts, compared to the martial arts master he spent a lot of money on, his experience was still inferior. After all, Dad's martial arts accumulation is only limited to individuals, unlike other martial arts masters, who are passed down from generation to generation, and the new is introduced from generation to generation, thus forming a set of fast and effective practice systems.

Therefore, Li An no longer wants to learn martial arts from his father, he wants to learn qi magic, but unfortunately his father has always avoided talking about the teaching of qi magic, but often admonishes him to spend more time cultivating his body and mind and sentiments, isn't this fucked!

"Damn old man!"

Li An slammed the table with a palm, burning with anger. If it weren't for the fear of Daddy's magic, he would have been arrested a long time ago to search for his soul and obtain the cultivation method of qi magic.

Wait a minute! Soul Search!

When I think of soul searching, Ang Lee thinks of another person who can do magic in the original book - Sword Dragon!

Taking out a piece of paper, Ang Lee drew a portrait of the sword dragon and faxed it to Jin from the company, telling her to find the whereabouts of this person for herself no matter what means she used.

After three months.

Between the "bang, bang, bang" fists, Li An flexibly moved between the thick plum blossom piles at the mouth of the bowl, his body was low, and the palms of his hands were like snake heads, shaking slightly, as if he could launch a fierce offensive in any way.

"Ang Li, your talent for martial arts is really amazing." Master Mei shook his numb fist, afraid that Li An had already reached the level of the peak of Ming Jin.

"This is still taught by Master Mei and many masters." Li An smiled modestly and asked, "Master Mei, is the dark strength powerful, or the bright strength is powerful?" ”

"Ang Li, which of the three strengths in martial arts do you think is more powerful?" Master Mei asked seriously.

"I know, that's a lot of energy."

Suddenly, Xiao Yu's voice rang out.

"It turned out to be Xiaoyu, did you come to learn martial arts again?"

Looking for prestige, Master Mei looked at Xiaoyu who came with a schoolbag on her back, touched her goat's beard, smiled and squinted, and loved this quirky and martial arts girl very much in her heart.

Because there are fewer and fewer people who want to learn martial arts these years, especially people like Xiaoyu who simply like martial arts, there are even fewer. As for Li An, Master Mei could see that Li Anxin did not have sincerity in martial arts, he just wanted to become stronger, and wanted to become stronger than anyone else.

Although Master Mei doesn't agree with this concept, he will still do his best to impart the knowledge he knows, because in his eyes, good and evil are not important, the important thing is that the inheritance of the ancestors must not be broken!

"I didn't find out by my father." Ang Lee asked.

"I used the trick you taught me." Xiaoyu blinked.

"That's good."

In order to prevent Xiao Yu from being cultivated into a virgin by his father and Jackie Chan, he specially taught Xiao Yu the art of clone. In this way, he will have time to adjust Xiaoyu's values to the fullest, and slowly turn her into his own.

"Uncle Mei, do you think I'm right?"

Xiaoyu jumped on the plum blossom pile, flat and stable, full of posture.

"Nope! No! No! ”

Master Mei shook his finger and said:

"There is no difference between strong and weak in the three forces, and the strong ones are the people who use them. You should have heard of Bruce Lee, he has cultivated Ming Jin to the peak, it can be said that as long as he kicks me, even I, a martial artist, will definitely die, otherwise, why do people who study martial arts often say that they are afraid of being less strong. ”

"The bright strength of the three energies must be known to you. I'll tell you about the rest of the dark energy and transformation energy. ”

"Dark energy is about how to accurately punch the force into the inside, smash and destroy everything inside, without destroying the outside. It's like if I gently tapped you on the shoulder, and you didn't know that I had broken your foundation, and in the future, you would die violently, or you would be sick. With this kind of method, even if you use the most technological medical equipment, you will not be able to find out the cause of death. It can be said that every master of chemical strength is born a terrifying killer. ”