Wang Hao practiced Changsheng Boxing for a morning and had a further understanding of boxing.

According to the Sutra of Eternal Life, after the shackle realm, the wonders of the Immortal Fist were slowly revealed.

The Sutra of Eternal Life is a systematic cultivation method.

To the east of City G is City Y.

On the outskirts of Y City, there is a large villa with several lakes surrounded by metasequoia trees.

The summer heat seems to overlook here, and it feels cool.

Wu Ming sat on the chair, and more than a dozen strong men in suits stood around him, and these strong men exuded a cold aura, and at a glance, they knew that they had killed many people.

After seeing that those strong men were each holding an M27 in their hands, Wu Ming didn't dare to act rashly, but he saw Wang Hao being beaten into a hornet's nest with his own eyes.

Wow, wow, wow.

The sound of black leather shoes hitting the ground was heard.

A scolding voice came from the corner of the stairs, "That's how you treat Mr. Wu Ming, serve tea to Mr. Wu Ming." ”

A kind old man emerged from the corner of the stairs, walked down slowly, and finally sat down on a couch.

Several strong men pushed Wu Ming and forced Wu Ming to sit on the sofa.

The kind old man had gray hair, smoked a cigar, his eyes were clear, and there were many brown spots on his skin that were characteristic of old men, and his name was Cao Zhengyang.

Cao Zhengyang said to Wu Ming kindly: "Mr. Wu Ming, you are a talent, and the old man has some things that he wants Mr. Wu Ming to help with." ”

Wu Ming watched Cao Zhengyang's breath and found that Cao Zhengyang was not an ordinary person, so he said respectfully: "What's the matter?"

Cao Zhengyang laughed and said, "Collect ghosts." ”

Wu Ming asked, "What is the purpose?"

Cao Zhengyang thought in his heart, this is the secret of our White Lotus Sect, how could it be possible for you to know, but he still kept a smile and said, "Don't worry, you will know about this matter later." ”

Wu Ming felt the coldness, looking at the dozen or so strong men around him, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Yes, I am the best at collecting ghosts." ”

Cao Zhengyang smiled happily and clapped his hands, the door of a room on the first floor of the villa was opened, the refreshing fragrance came, and a stunning girl wearing a pink gauze dress with a graceful figure was fiddling with various seductive poses in the room.

Cao Zhengyang said: "This is my righteous daughter, and before the buds open, I gave it to Mr. Wu Ming." ”

The whole hall resounded with the man's exclusive laughter! Let people do things, without giving some benefits, how can that person do things for himself in a down-to-earth manner.

After practicing the longevity fist for a day, after taking a shower at night, Wang Hao returned to the room, and this time began to study the longevity sutra in the room.

This time, Wang Hao could only watch the second page of the Immortal Sutra, memorized the mantra of the breathing method, memorized the immortal fist method several times, and after keeping it in mind, Wang Hao fell into a deep sleep.

At five o'clock, the sun rose on time, Wang Hao also got up on time, facing the rising sun is a set of immortal fists, Wang Hao found that the strength of his body was stronger.

At seven o'clock, Wang Hao stopped practicing Changsheng Boxing, bought a few meat buns near the rented house and had a simple breakfast, then took Lin Xi to Tang Ya's house, and first sent Tang Ya to the infirmary, Tang Ya has the basic level of a general practitioner, and nothing will happen to the infirmary after taking care of it for a while.

Wang Hao told Lin Xi to protect Tang Ya, and then sat and called, went to the station, and went to greet his mother.

Wang Hao's mother's name is Yang Jing, she is 1.63 meters tall, not very tall, with long black hair, long eyelashes, double eyelids, and a small goose egg face.

Yang Jing usually doesn't drink drinks, goes to bed early and gets up early, so her skin is very good, her lips are red and her teeth are white, although she is nearly fifty years old, she looks like she is twenty years old, maybe there are anti-aging genes in her genes, and some things are not envied.

Wang Hao's eyesight is excellent now, and he saw his mother in the crowd at a glance, Wang Hao shouted into the crowd, "Mom!" and ran towards Yang Jing while shouting.

At first, the people around me were calm, but then people's eyes gradually became different.

Because Yang Jing looks too young.

"Do young people play like this now?"

"Why is this man so shameless? ”

"You know a fart, it's respectful. ”

Wang Hao took the luggage in Yang Jing's hand, heard the words of the people around him, and said solemnly to the people around him: "She is really my mother." ”

A young man around him smiled: "Okay, okay, we know, she's your mother, hahaha." ”

A group of people laughed.

Yang Jing didn't care about the gossip and nonsense of the people around her, pinched Wang Hao's ears, and said, "You kid, quit your job without notifying me, who gave you the guts." ”

Wang Hao didn't have any resistance, tilted his head and hurriedly said, "It hurts, it hurts, Mom, I'll take you to dinner." ”

Yang Jing let go of her hand and glanced at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao showed a shy smile that was unique to children, took Yang Jing's bag in his hand, and the two walked outside the station. (I hope you will support it and click on a collection.) ）