After staying in Lin'an for two days, it was impossible to go back to the villa, so He Wenhui lived in an apartment building. At this time, she was counting the documents left by Ma Fulin.

After a trip to Chu Bing's the day before yesterday, I never had nightmares after resting at night. In the past two days, his spirit has improved a lot, and He Wenhui checked and counted the documents and materials that Zhao Zhi had packed up one by one.

While he was busy, the latest spar phone rang. He Wenhui picked it up and saw that it was Chu Bing's call, and she hurriedly picked it up. After chatting a few words and turning off their mobile phones, He Wenhui and Zhao Zhi immediately rushed to No. 77.

Last time, the gate here was closed, and in order to show sincerity, He Wenhui entered the compound alone. This time it was different, the gate of the 77th courtyard was wide open to welcome visitors, and Chu Bing had already accepted the commission, so He Wenhui was no longer polite and walked directly into the courtyard with Zhao Zhi.

Because He Wenhui and his wife settled their home in Lin'an, they sometimes helped clean up the yard. So Zhao Zhi has been to this courtyard with them two or three times, and he also thinks that this courtyard is quite good. He really didn't expect that such a good compound would be willing for the second master to give it away.

When he came to the door of the house, Zhao Zhi's hand just touched the doorknob, and the door was opened. The tall iron pillar opened the door and invited the two of them into the room. He Wenhui was taken aback by the astonishing size of the iron pillar and the scarred face. When I entered the house, it took a long time for my pounding heart to calm down.

And Zhao Zhi was even more shocked from the bottom of his heart! Zhao Zhi's family has a very good hand in Wangqigong. The man's temples were raised high, and his breathing was long, silent. There is an undercurrent around the body. The vigor of qi and blood, such as a furnace! master, is definitely a first-class master in the family!

Zhao Zhi has been practicing martial arts for nearly a year, and the dragon shaking skill passed down by the family has been perfected. Over the years, I have walked in the rivers and lakes, and I have also seen many talented warriors. But like the sturdy man in front of him, there is no one who can reach the realm of a first-class master at a young age!

In today's world, the inner martial artists are withering, and most of the famous ones in the world are some martial artists who hone their fist and foot skills and outer kung fu. The real warriors of the inner family are rarely revealed in front of the world. In the eyes of ordinary people, they have long become characters in martial arts novels.

Zhao Zhi is not only a martial artist in the family, but also a rather rare master! The cultivation of kung fu in the family is not easy, and after nearly a jiazi of tempering, Zhao Zhi has reached the first-class level recognized by the circle. But the person in front of him, although it looks terrifying at first glance, can be found that he is actually very young. With such cultivation at a young age, Zhao Zhi really couldn't figure out how this young man cultivated!

After all, the inner home is different from the outer door. The outer door pays attention to boxing and is afraid of being less strong, so there are often incidents of beating the master to death. Many well-known martial artists have been defeated by old age and decay.

Internal kung fu is different, focusing on the accumulation of internal strength. The more you get older, the more profound and spicy your cultivation is.

The three of them strolled to the study, the iron pillar was huge and heavy, but he walked quietly. When you settle down, it is like a breeze caressing the willows, and it is too faint and silent!

"Uncle, the guest has arrived. Tie Zhu pushed open the door of the study and let He Wenhui and Zhao Zhi into the house. Chu Bing, who was fiddling with a pot of bamboo, put down the shower in his hand, looked at the two and said:

"Mrs. Ma is here? This should be Master Zhao, I often hear He Lao mention you, and you have admired your name for a long time. was supposed to entertain guests in the living room, but some things about Mrs. Ma were not easy for people to know. I'm afraid that someone will come to the door to meet me, so I invite the two of you to come to the study to see it, and please forgive me for the rudeness. ”

He Wenhui hurriedly said that it was okay, Mr. Chu was too polite. Zhao Zhi didn't say anything, just looked straight at the person in front of him. Before coming to Lin'an, I had also heard that the second master knew a strange person. Some time ago, there was a lot of trouble in the family, and it was this person who solved it. For this reason, the second master gave away his most beloved house.

I accompanied Wen Hui here today, and I also wanted to meet this strange person. To be honest, I was surprised! This person's son and nephew are a rare master of the family today, so what about himself?

Zhao Zhi looked at it secretly, and did not let go of any details. However, I still can't see anything! This man named Chu Bing has a well-proportioned and wide body, and he is very imposing! But his temples are mediocre, just like ordinary people. The breath flows between breaths, just like an ordinary person. There are very thick calluses on the hands, and it seems that instruments and the like are commonly used. On the surface, it seems that he is just a martial artist who practices foreign kung fu?

But Zhao Zhi knew that Chu Bing would never be as simple as he looked. Although the He family is not a scholar family handed down from ancient times, it is also a multinational family that has been inherited for hundreds of years and has branches in more than ten countries. What such a family can't solve, this Chu Bing can solve, then he will definitely not be simple!

The three of them sat down, and after Tie Zhu served tea to everyone, they sat next to He Wenhui. After everyone tasted the tea in the cup, Chu Bing looked at He Wenhui and said:

"Mrs. Ma, next to you is my nephew Chu Tiezhu. He still has some way of healing and dealing with weird things. At least it's a lot better than me, and I'll let him come to heal you. Because he lived in the old forest, communication was not very convenient, so he was delayed for some time. ”

He Wenhui hurriedly said, don't get in the way, don't get in the way. But I was thinking in my heart, living in the old forest, is it so isolated that I don't even have a mobile phone?

"Madame, please hand me your right hand. The iron pillar stretched out his left hand like a fan. He Wenhui hesitated for a moment, then withdrew the glove in his right hand and put his hand in the hand of the iron pillar. The white little hand is only the size of the palm of the iron pillar.

Tie Zhu carefully observed the scars on the back of He Wenhui's hands. Gradually, a little surprised and a little puzzled expression appeared on his face. He stretched out his left hand, covered He Wenhui's right hand, and said a little solemnly:

"Mrs. Ma, it hurts a little bit next, you hold back. ”

Pain, why does it hurt? He Wenhui was a little puzzled when she heard this, and just wanted to ask, but suddenly screamed. Chu Tiezhu's left hand suddenly became extremely hot, and He Wenhui felt that her hand was like reaching into the furnace, being scorched by the flames, and the pain was incomparable! She tried her best to pull back her right hand, but the difference in strength was huge, and she couldn't move!

"Xiaohui!" Zhao Zhi saw He Wenhui in such pain, and immediately stood up to stop it. A hand suddenly put on his shoulder, an external force invaded, Zhao Zhi immediately sat back, even if he tried his best, his body couldn't move half a minute!

How could this be! Zhao Zhi's internal strength was discharged, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat! Seeing that Zhao Zhi didn't move anymore, Chu Bing withdrew his hand and said:

"Master Zhao, Tie Zhu is helping Mrs. Ma dispel strange things. She has been attacked for a long time, and the pain is inevitable, please don't be impatient!"

Zhao Zhi sat dumbfounded and did not reply. Chu Bing didn't care about him anymore, just looked at Tie Zhu and He Wenhui. After tea time, Tie Zhu exhaled deeply and let go of He Wenhui's hand. He Wenhui had collapsed, sweat soaked his clothes, and there were many water stains on the rattan chair.

The tired He Wenhui raised his right hand to look at it, but was surprised to find that the scars that could not heal had become small and scabbed! Zhao Zhi also saw it, and he was shocked inexplicably! Chu Tiezhu was a master of the inner family at a young age, which was surprising enough, but now his ability to perform was beyond the scope of a martial artist, and it was simply the means of the immortals in ancient times!