His shoulders tightened suddenly, and the muscles all over his body collapsed, this voice came suddenly, and he hadn't been noticed within thirty steps of approaching him, and he could hide it from his ears and eyes at such a distance, Bai Ze immediately knew that the person who came was definitely a master.

Slowly turned around, but only saw a middle-aged man with a height of two meters standing in the empty courtyard, and the place under his feet was twenty-six or seven steps away from him.

This middle-aged man has an unusually thick skeleton, long hands and big feet, but the muscles on his body are not high and bulging, but from top to bottom, one by one is streamlined and distributed throughout the body. Although it is very tall and strong, it does not give people any feeling of clumsiness and sluggishness, but rather looks like a humanoid cheetah, although it is loose and smiling and stands opposite, but the fierce aura that comes to the face, and the solemn temperament that has never moved in the narrow eyes, how can he hide it from Bai Ze, a master who has practiced boxing to the bones.

This man was also a soldier, and he killed ten times more people than the one he had just done.

And there is a kung fu with an iron sand palm in his hand, and he is a master of practicing eight poles and splitting hanging.

Bai Ze's eyes swept over the shoulders, hands and ankles of the middle-aged man one after another, and he immediately had his own judgment in his heart. People who practice boxing, their eyes are very vicious, and they sweep over at a glance across the person, paying attention to some places that ordinary people will not pay attention to, such as the calluses on the five fingers of the hands, the muscles behind the shoulders, the natural standing posture of the waist and calves, etc., a little attention, you will find some clues from it, so as to distinguish what kung fu the other party has probably practiced, to what extent, and there is some taste of the wood.

Soldiers are born with a special temperament, and there is a great difference between soldiers who have killed people and soldiers who have never been on the battlefield, which can be seen from a person's eyes. However, the person in front of him is definitely not an ordinary soldier, the aura on his body is cold and resolute, and the murderous aura is like a ball of solid ice that cannot be dissolved.

I don't know how many things this person has gone through, Bai Ze instinctively feels that in this person's eyes, it seems that the living and the dead are the same.

However, since the Mudao man gave him this address, and this person can call his name, the relationship between the two parties must be not shallow. It's just a lesson from the past, Bai Ze is still a little guarded in his heart, although the siren outside is gone, but from a distance, there are already police officers on the pedestrian street.

"Are you Mogao Grottoes? It's a spoof. Bai Ze frowned, holding the business card, his feet suddenly became lighter, his feet were raised and fell lightly, and he slowly walked forward, while asking a word according to the title on the business card.

"Patriotic Health Committee"?

The two people who came out before and after, obviously from the military, had seen blood on their hands, how could this kind of person be a health checker? And this middle-aged man, with vigorous spirit, sharp eyes, a pair of hands full of layers of yellow calluses, and not even a nail on his ten fingers, obviously has practiced the kung fu of the iron sand palm to the realm of cracking stones.

The momentum is condensed, and it is much stronger than Hou San.

If this person really has bad intentions and makes a move, even Bai Ze will never dare to despise it, it is destined to be a good killing.

hesitated in his heart, so Bai Ze walked around, and simply stepped out of the "Tiger Crossing the Post" boxing frame, which was the heaviest murderous in the iron arm poke his feet, and the whole person suddenly changed from the inside out, and as his footsteps slowly fell, his clothes were windless and automatic, and a fishy wind seemed to roll up in the flat ground, blowing the dust on the ground.

You must know that the poke foot of his faction is uploaded from Zhou Dong in the Song Dynasty, and the biggest difference from most of the current poke school is the core secret

"Five steps and thirteen guns", of which the five kinds of footwork are also the five kinds of boxing frames that exercise internal strength in the feet, divided into tigers, deer, bears, apes, and birds, practicing muscles, bones and blood, and refining the five organs.

It's a pity that because of the age, I don't know which generation started, "five steps and thirteen guns" were scattered most of them, and even the ancestral house of the Bai family in Shanxi was not complete.

Fortunately, the Mu Dao man promised to teach him Yuan Gong's fist sword, the stunt of the family, and in his spare time, he even taught him the iron arm and foot he knew, and unconsciously made up for the five steps and thirteen guns that had been lost for many years in his faction. It's just that after more than ten days, in the end he came in a hurry, Bai Ze didn't even have the kung fu to sleep every time he practiced qi and boxing, and he didn't have time to re-practice the technique of poking his feet until now.

But even so, when he took this step, the middle-aged man who was still smiling on the other side was instantly cold, and in his eyes, Bai Ze, who was only eighteen years old, obviously still had a lot of green and immature places on his body, but this appearance of coming step by step always made the alarm bell ring in his heart for some reason. That feeling is like when I went on a mission and was targeted by the five-meter-long Siberian tiger in the primeval jungle of Siberia, Russia.

Yes, it's a tiger!!

At this time, Bai Ze raised his feet and landed lightly, walking slowly step by step, silently, bowing and shrugging his shoulders, he was a human-shaped tiger, there were obviously more than ten or twenty steps between each other, and his nose seemed to smell a strong fishy smell.

In an instant, the middle-aged man's hair stood upside down, the pupils in his eyes shrank like the tip of a needle, and he couldn't help but retreat under his feet, his knees bent slightly, and a low roar came out from the depths of his throat.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm Mogao Grottoes, the person you're looking for ......!"

The muscles of the middle-aged man were tense like steel wires, and when he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Bai Ze, refusing to move. "You're here to pick up something, I've got it ready, it's on the van over there!"

"Vans? What is still in the car? Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, his feet suddenly stopped, and he slowly straightened his body, and the pressure receded like a tide, which also made the person on the other side feel relieved.

"Good guy, how old are you, how do you practice this kung fu?" The middle-aged man named Mogao Grottoes breathed a sigh of air at the moment, and the expression on his face was like seeing a giant panda scurrying on the street, and his mouth was slurking.

His big hand as thick as a fan stretched out, Bai Ze could clearly see the calluses distributed inside and outside his entire palm, the metacarpal bones and phalanges had been polished like a whole steel plate, and the color of the hands was slightly yellow, and the texture of the muscles and skin was not like the blue and black metal color of ordinary people who practiced iron sand palms, but faintly revealed a flesh color and elastic surname.

Judging from this point alone, the iron sand palm of this Mogao Grottoes is already worthy of touching the threshold of rigidity and softness, just waiting for the kung fu to arrive, the qi and blood penetrate into the hair ends, and they can continue to nourish the dead skin and hard skin left by the iron sand left by the practice before, nourish the muscles and bones, and slowly restore a pair of hands to the appearance of a normal person.

At that point, this person's iron sand palm kung fu will really be completed, and he can play the same effect as the inner kung fu with the external kung fu.

"Offended!"

Bai Ze blinked, stretched out his hand to hold it with him, as soon as the two palms were closed, there was an immediate click, and the five fingers of Mogao Grottoes were like vices pulled by machinery, and the huge power gathered in the center at the same time. This person's palm is several times larger than Bai Ze's, and he has practiced the iron sand palm inside the strong and hard skills, and he has at least seven or eight hundred catties of strength under one hand, and he can crush pebbles with a single hand.

But under this grip, Bai Ze seemed to have been prepared, and let Mo Gao Grottoes suddenly exert force, he twisted his wrist, and the five fingers like steel claws were sent and twitched, picking at the opponent's palm, and then the entire palm was taken out.

At the same time, Mo Gao Grottoes also laughed and withdrew his hand, quietly put his palm behind his back with a violent bend and extension, he has practiced for many years, a pair of iron hands can kill the bull immediately, and he doesn't feel hot when he grabs the red-hot iron in his hand, and he can grab the saber dagger with his hands, but just now he was picked by Bai Ze, and he was actually pulled off a few calluses raw, revealing the tender meat inside, and the pain was hot.

For a while, I couldn't help but be more curious about Bai Ze. These people claim to be members of the Patriotic Health Committee, but in fact they have other identities, and the people in the department are either the backbone of the army, or they are talents in various fields with special abilities, and they are also ordinary people in terms of establishment, and it is absolutely impossible for them to have access to secrets, and the departments are distributed in various parts of the country, and have their own huge and perfect intelligence system.

And since Mogao Grottoes received a call from the special line in the capital a few days ago and was ordered to receive some things, he has already investigated Bai Ze's identity as usual. Now he knows much more about Bai Ze's past than he does, and naturally he knows that Bai Ze has practiced kung fu such as poking his feet, but it is obvious that he still underestimated Bai Ze's strength.

There are many practical skills in Chinese kung fu, which can be used to break the strength with skill and overcome the rigid with softness, so the confrontation and fighting between boxers often involve many aspects, and they cannot be divided up and down by strength. But if it's just a simple handshake, strength is very important, if Bai Ze uses some techniques such as shrinking bones and stacking bones to break free of his iron hand in an instant, Mogao Grottoes doesn't feel unusual, but this eighteen-year-old boy directly broke through his strength and made him suffer a loss, which is shocking.

This shows that even if he starts to do it, he has always been proud, and the indestructible iron sand palm will be restrained by Bai Ze. The feeling of looking at people like a tiger just now is indeed true, this Bai Ze is a dangerous person!!

Mo Gaoguo remembered again that his immediate boss had never been more solemn than ever in that phone call, and he was more and more careless about Bai Ze at the moment.

Even if he had already seen Sun Mingliang pounce on the ground, he seemed to turn a blind eye. A character like him has experienced too many things, no matter what he thinks in his heart, the waves are turbulent, and the expression on his face will not show any difference in front of outsiders.

As long as Sun Mingliang is not dead, this matter can be regarded as a dumb loss. There's no way to pursue it!

And Bai Ze will not take the initiative to make trouble now, recently he has been practicing the inner family boxing method, saying that he is practicing qi, and he can accidentally produce wisdom in silence, and his kung fu is gradually becoming more harmonious, and his surname is also much calmer, and he can see many places that he has not noticed before in some ordinary small things. This Emeishan Patriotic Health Committee is definitely not a good place, not to mention that he just killed five people, and there are police outside, if you really want to make a noise here, don't you immediately trouble your body.

For the sake of today, I still have to take my things and leave as soon as possible!!

"Bai Ze, the things you want are specially transported from the capital, there are several large boxes, you will never be able to move them alone, go and see it first, and I will call a driver to help you transport it to your designated place in a while."

"So many!"

I thought it was just a few simple things, but Bai Ze was stunned when he heard this, nodded, went over to open the carriage door, and sure enough, he saw six or seven large and small boxes neatly stacked inside, and reached out and dragged one of them, not to mention three or four hundred catties of two, "I had to take the car to transport it!" ”

When he came back, Mogao Grottoes had already called out a few people from the building, carried Sun Mingguang on the ground on a stretcher, and the driver also entered the cab.