"Master Lu, you have worked hard!"

Lu Chengfeng lifted the curtain from the carriage and sat on the wheelchair placed by the next person, and Wan Yankang immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

"Little prince, you're welcome!" Lu Chengfeng said lightly, and the hand he held with Wan Yankang was also soft and did not exert any strength.

"Didn't Ling Gongzi come?"

As soon as Yan Kang asked, Lu Chengfeng's heart was tight, this golden dog must not be well-intentioned, he replied lightly: "The dog has a lot of miscellaneous things, so I didn't let him come with him." When he had said this, he began to see the six ways and hear the eight directions.

Wan Yankang said strangely, this Lu Chengfeng went out as a man with a broken leg, and Lu Guanying, a dutiful son, had no reason not to follow. Just as he was puzzled, he caught a glimpse of one of the subordinates with a slightly different temperament and demeanor, and he had a little guess in his heart.

Lu Guanying's martial arts were learned by the deadwood monks of Yunqi Temple in Lin'an Prefecture. This dead wood monk is a lay disciple of the Shaolin School, and his martial arts are above the rivers and lakes, but he is only at the second-rate level.

The master is only second-rate, and the apprentice's martial arts are so high. Lu Guanying learned art from a deadwood monk, and his martial arts were really not enough in Wan Yankang's opinion. But Lu Guanying has also been in a high position for many years, and his demeanor is naturally different from ordinary people, even if he deliberately pretends to be a subordinate, he can't hide it.

Wan Yankang didn't know why Lu Chengfeng and the others were like this, but since they wanted to hide their identities, they didn't come up to expose them themselves.

What do you do with punctuation? Is it possible to show that you are smart?

Wan Yankang is not a fledgling green boy, he only glanced at it lightly, smiled slightly, and invited Lu Chengfeng and his party to sit in the hospital.

In Kaifeng Mansion, Wan Yankang didn't want to be alarmed too much, so he didn't play the brand of the little prince much, but took advantage of the relationship of the Football Association to do various coordination work. It is this residence, and it is also a subordinate of the Kaifeng Football Association to find a small courtyard with three entrances, and there is no one else in the yard except for a few necessary maids and errands.

Of course, as soon as he, a big man, arrived in Kaifeng, the heads and brains of Kaifeng Mansion rushed to meet him with sincere fear. But as soon as the gate of Wanyankang was closed, only a crack was opened in the small door, allowing the guards of Kaifeng Mansion to go in for a while. After that, there were no more people from half of the official face to disturb him.

In order to welcome Lu Chengfeng and a few people, Wan Yankang opened the middle door, which was the first time he came to Kaifeng Mansion.

After Lu Chengfeng followed Yan Kang into the small courtyard, he looked around without a trace, and saw that the courtyard was not big, and there were only dozens of people hiding at most, so he was relieved.

As soon as he entered the living room, Lu Chengfeng swept slightly, and saw a picture of the pine crane hanging on the wall on the left, and couldn't help but say with a smile: "Lu San, push me over to see that painting." ”

Lu San obeyed, and hurriedly pushed Lu Chengfeng's wheelchair to the front of the painting.

Lu Chengfeng was observing the paintings, and at the same time, he was gesturing with his hands, completely looking like a painting idiot. After a while, he came back to his senses, arched his hand to Wan Yankang and said: "Lu is a painting idiot, and he lost his temper for a while, which made the little prince laugh." ”

Wan Yan Kang laughed: "I'm a rough person, in my opinion, these paintings are all the same appearance, if the owner of Lu Zhuang likes it, you might as well stay here and see enough." ”

Lu Chengfeng just pretended to be obsessed with paintings, but in fact, he just took the opportunity to observe the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, listened to the movements on all sides, and found that there was no ambush behind the wall, and his vigilant mind relaxed most of it, and he also gave Lu Guanying a reassuring look.

But as soon as Yan Kang's words came out, Lu Chengfeng's heart rose a little more, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Lu Mou just came to bother for two days, and there is something at home, but it is inconvenient to stay for a long time." ”

Wan Yankang first invited Lu Chengfeng to sit down to watch the tea, and then smiled slowly: "If the owner of Lu Zhuang has something at home, let a few people go back, you can live here for a long time." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present breathed heavily, and Lu Guanying raised his eyebrows, and he had a heart attack.

Seeing this, Lu Chengfeng shook his head lightly at Lu Guanying, signaling his son not to act rashly. Wan Yankang's words, in his interpretation, are naturally full of malice, and he must detain himself here. I saw a smile on his face: "Lu is about to get close to the little prince!" ”

As Lu Chengfeng spoke, he stretched out his hand to finish pulling Yan Kang's hand.

Lu Chengfeng seemed to want to get close to Wan Yankang, but in fact, he used the capture technique of Peach Blossom Island, but his technique did not carry the slightest pyrotechnics, which made ordinary people defenseless. Don't say that it is Lu Guanying, Li Dawen and other third-rate figures, even if it is a master like Quanzhen Qizi, if he is unintentional, he will have to suffer a big loss.

In Lu Chengfeng's mind, since the little prince of the Jin Kingdom has ill intentions, it is better to preemptively strike and capture him in one fell swoop.

I didn't know that this hand stretched out, but it fell empty!

Lu Chengfeng was shocked, turned his head to look, and saw that the little prince picked up the teacup and leaned towards his mouth for a long time.

Wan Yankang saw Lu Chengfeng looking at him, took a sip of tea leisurely, and gestured with a smile in his eyes, which clearly meant: If you have something to say, speak slowly, drink two sips of tea and then talk.

Although Wan Yankang is tall, because of his profound internal strength, there are not too many traces of people who practice martial arts on his face, and in Lu Chengfeng's opinion, this person is just a little white face with a thoughtful appearance. He failed at this time, and when he saw Yan Kang's harmless smile, he just thought that the little prince reached out to serve the teacup, and just dodged his own trick.

One move failed, Lu Chengfeng was not in a hurry to make a move, he also picked up the teacup and took a sip. Because he was worried that Yan Kang was doing things in the tea, he just picked up the teacup and made a appearance, but in fact, there was no tea in his stomach.

Wan Yankang had just dodged Lu Chengfeng's grappling, and at this time, he noticed that Lu Chengfeng was pretending to be abnormal. He was very strange in his heart, he was a little prince, kind-hearted, contributed money and efforts, and searched for apprentices for his father-in-law, how could this Lu Chengfeng look like a thief!

If it was for others, how could Wan Yankang be so good-mouthed, but Lu Chengfeng was a senior brother according to his seniority, and he was a generation older than him, so he had to put a little unhappiness in his heart.

"Master Lu, I have heard ...... for a long time" Wan Yankang put down the teacup, and was about to start a few words of greeting, and then enter the topic.

Lu Chengfeng saw that as soon as he put his hand back on the table, he thought that the night was long and he had many dreams, so he immediately reached out with one hand.

After Yan Kang finished speaking, he saw Lu Chengfeng use his grappling hand again. He didn't know why Lu Chengfeng shot three times and twice, could it be that he couldn't weigh his martial arts?

Thinking of this, Wan Yankang no longer withdrew his hand to dodge, but stretched forward slightly.

Lu Chengfeng's fingers were about to touch Wan Yankang's wrist, and if he wanted to take the two major acupoints of his spiritual path and Neiguan, he only needed to spit out his internal force lightly to restrain this person.

Seeing that he was about to be captured, Lu Chengfeng's fingers touched Wan Yankang's wrist, and he immediately felt bad. It was Wanyan Kang who stretched out his hand slightly, and Lu Chengfeng originally saw the acupoint he was going to take, but it was no longer where he put his hand.

The difference is a millimeter, and the loss is a thousand miles!

Lu Chengfeng couldn't get the acupoint for the first time, and immediately changed his tricks to continue to lock Yan Kang's wrist.

After Yan Kang's upper arm was raised slightly, he shook his palm open, and when his wrist was flipped, he went straight to his wrist to ask for acupoints.

When Lu Chengfeng's palm was shaken open, he chuckled in his heart, knowing that the little white-faced little prince of the Jin Kingdom next to him was actually a big master who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

Before the surprise in his heart could subside, Wan Yankang's palm had already been grabbed.

Lu Chengfeng subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but a wave of unwillingness surged in his heart, how could he retreat in front of a weak crown descendant!

As soon as this thought moved, Lu Chengfeng took the gesture and turned it into a palm technique, and the palm of his hand retracted slightly to draw a small circle, and he had completed the accumulation of strength, and greeted Wan Yankang with one palm.

After Lu Chengfeng was expelled from Peach Blossom Island, because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet, he practiced very skillfully in his hands. In these two encounters, he completed the change of moves in an instant, trying to turn the passive into the active, which is very rare.

Wan Yankang saw him change his tricks like this, and secretly praised in his heart, and he immediately turned his grip into a palm technique, and touched Lu Chengfeng's palm lightly.

The two palms intersected, Wan Yankang did not move at all, Lu Chengfeng only felt that his palm power was like a mud cow entering the sea, and a strong surge in the opponent's palm was unstoppable.

Lu Chengfeng was horrified in his heart, if his legs were intact, he should be able to take the opportunity to retreat and dissolve Yan Kang's palm power at this time. But he has been bad at walking for a long time, and his lower body can't get up at all, and his body can't help at all, so he can't help it, and he can't help but slide to the side.

Seeing that the chair is overturned, the situation of defeat and loss!

Lu Chengfeng and Wan Yankang fought each other, and it was really fast, and it was not until this time that Lu Guanying and Li Dawen woke up.

Lu Chengfeng fell to the side at this time, and Wan Yankang stood up, turned his body, faced Lu Chengfeng, and pressed his left hand to his shoulder.

Lu Guanying shouted: "Thief, you dare!" At the same time, he stood up and punched Yan Kang's back.

Lu Guanying sat on the side close to Wan Yan Kang, it was impossible to directly block Yan Kang's moves, his punch used all his strength to eat milk in his life, the punch did not arrive, the sound of breaking the air had come out, trying to make Wan Yan Kang turn around to resist, it was the strategy of encircling Wei to save Zhao.

Li Dawen sat on the side close to Lu Chengfeng, his body scurried forward, and he stepped to Lu Chengfeng's side, trying to rescue Lu Chengfeng first.

Wan Yankang heard the wind behind him, and saw Li Dawen's movements on the side, his left hand still didn't stop at all, and in an instant, he had already put on Lu Chengfeng's shoulder.

Lu Chengfeng was shocked by Wan Yankang's palm, and seeing that this person's left palm had already come up, he knew that this person's martial arts were too strong for himself, and he just fell into his hands, Lu Guanying and Li Dawen added up to just deliver food, he was in a hurry, and he could only barely raise his breath and roar.

Come on!

The moment Lu Guanying heard his father's roar, he saw Lu Chengfeng's whole person flying up diagonally. Lu Guanying didn't have time to think about why Lu Chengfeng flew upward, he just thought that his father had hit the enemy's big move again, and he was even more angry in his heart, and when his fists were exhausted, he actually gave birth to three points of strength in vain.

Wan Yankang had just taken Lu Chengfeng, and with a light wave of his left palm to the side, he saw Li Dawen staggering backwards.

For Lu Guanying's punch in the rear, Wan Yankang was motionless and took a hard beat.

When Lu Guanying saw his father being hit, he knew that Yan Kang's martial arts were much higher than his own, and he didn't have much confidence in whether he could make a contribution to this move, but out of anger, he subconsciously punched out.

Unexpectedly, this punch slammed into the person's back.

Wan Yankang's body shook slightly, then turned his head and smiled slightly: "Young master, the fist technique is good." ”