There is no essential difference between personal grievances and national grievances, either it is the friction of interests, or it is a fight for dignity!

If you are backward, you will be beaten, and this is the unchanging law of the survival of all things, especially human beings.

Since he chose to make a bold move and do something big vigorously, how could Yi Xiaofeng not make all-round preparations in advance?

He had long expected that the foreign devils would definitely send someone to assassinate him, especially today's big day when the Jingwu Sect opened, it was the best time.

First, it can have the effect of killing one and setting an example, second, it can take back the interests that belong to their control, and third, they don't want to see the people of country Z united, which is not conducive to their aggression. In this way, killing Yi Xiaofeng can be said to kill three birds with one stone.

There were at least two groups of people who came to assassinate Yi Xiaofeng, one in the southwest and one in the south, and each group had two snipers.

The snipers on the south floor had already been killed by Zhao Min during the lion dance, and the two snipers in the southwest had their heads cut off a second before they were about to pull the trigger, their eyes widened, and they didn't understand who it was and how to kill them until they died?

The opening ceremony ended smoothly, and most of the guests at the banquet had not seen Yi Xiaofeng's kung fu, especially the members of the Shanghai Martial Arts Association.

The little ninety-nine in these people's hearts, how could Yi Xiaofeng not know!

"The country is now suffering from internal and external troubles, and the masters still have leisure and intrigue and calculate their compatriots, no wonder those foreign devils call us Z people the sick man of East Asia, don't you feel ashamed?"

Not only did the masters of those martial arts halls look ashamed, but even those merchants also looked different, of course, some people didn't think so, this kind of coward who only cared about himself didn't have to waste his lips and tongue.

"At the ribbon-cutting ceremony just now, if I hadn't taken precautions in advance, I would have been sniped by those damn foreign devils!"

"I, Yi Xiaofeng, put my words here today, I will lead the Jingwu Sect to drive the foreign devils out of Shanghai, as a Chinese, if you still have a trace of dignity, you will fight side by side with me, if you are afraid, you can also hide aside, but absolutely do not let me find out that anyone colludes with foreign devils to be traitors and traitors, otherwise, I will let him die a miserable and miserable death!"

After Yi Xiaofeng finished speaking, he slapped his palm in the air, and the rockery by the pond in the yard immediately exploded and turned into debris, and the water in the pond was splashed by the falling gravel.

Stupid!

That's right, everyone was stunned and stunned!

Is this filming or hallucination? This is how everyone feels at the moment!

Although Ah Xing had seen Yi Xiaofeng shoot an ordinary knife into the concrete floor once before, it was far less sensually stimulating and shocking than this move with strong destructive power!

[Single-handed gravel, the grandmaster's magic shocks the world]

[The master of the Jingwu Gate is the world, and he is proud of the world]

[The reincarnation of the dragon, the dragon that soars in the east]

……

The next day, all kinds of exaggerated headlines spread all over Shanghai, and the headlines of major newspapers, magazines and other media were Yi Xiaofeng's photos and news reports, and it is believed that it will fly all over the world in a few days.

Overnight, Yi Xiaofeng seems to have become a well-known star, an indispensable conversation after dinner, famous for the superficial scenery, but in fact the dark tide is turbulent.

On the martial arts field, nearly 1,000 people were divided into two teams, the captain was served by the masters of the original gangs, and the selection was presided over and final by Zhao Min himself.

"Master, what is the master willing to teach me martial arts?"

Ah Xing originally wanted to practice below together, but was stopped by Zhao Min.

"You don't have to worry, your master is preparing something for you, and then you just need to follow his instructions to do it, and the miracle will be completed naturally."

To be honest, Zhao Min, who was called by Ah Xing's wife, was very comfortable, thinking about what a happy and sweet life it was to be the only one in this world who accompanied Yi Xiaofeng and could justifiably be his wife!

"Really? I can't imagine that the master is so good to me, as the saying goes, one day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father.

"Hey, stop, don't call us old, your master is not much older than you, you just need to know how to be grateful."

……

At night, a room in Jingwumen was steaming, Ah Xing's eyes were slightly closed, his whole body was soaked in a large wooden barrel, and his skin was red with a wisp of green wood, which was a sign that he was practicing the Shaolin Yijin Sutra.

Seven days later, the bathtub in Ah Xing's room burst, the water splashed all over the sky, and the doors and windows were tattered by the strong impact, and everyone thought that the bomb had attacked.

Only Zhao Min knew that Yi Xiaofeng had successfully opened up the second vein of Rendu for Ah Xing, and the meridians of his whole body were unblocked, which stimulated the potential in his body and made his skills skyrocket, all of which stemmed from the ten yuan a copy of the Rulai Divine Palm.

Martial arts cheats, peerless magic skills, whether in TV series and movies, or in people's habitual thinking, should be hidden in an extremely secret place like action treasures, where is such nonsense as in kung fu, ten yuan to buy a book and practice it into a divine palm, but this is one of the rules of this plane.

"Ah Xing, try to slap it and see." Yi Xiaofeng took Ah Xing to the edge of the martial arts arena and pointed to a wooden stake.

Ah Xing looked at the stake that was thicker than his thigh, then looked at his palm, and slapped it down with one palm in Yi Xiaofeng's encouraging eyes.

Bang! The stake shattered into several pieces, saving the effort of chopping wood.

Ah Xing couldn't believe his eyes, and said ecstatically: "Master, I smashed the stake with one palm, I'm not dreaming, right?" ”

"Now you try to rehearse the moves in the palm of the god of Nyolai and take a look."

"Master, how do you know ......?"

Ah Xing was shocked, he only told the fat man about this alone, and even his parents didn't know before they died, where did he know about the master?

"Are you wondering why I would know about your cultivation of the Nyorai Divine Palm?" Yi Xiaofeng looked at Ah Xing's stunned expression, and smiled indifferently: "What I know is far beyond your imagination, you can't understand things at that level, you only need to remember a few words from the master." ”

"Master, please speak."

"Those who practice martial arts practice the way of chivalry, and they must not fall into the devil, otherwise they will be doomed!"

"Yes, master, the disciple will always remember the master's teachings, and dare not disobey them!"

"Okay, now I'll teach you a peerless light skill, Yan Ethereal, this light skill is practiced to the highest level, like a bird swallow as light and fast, like a goshawk soaring in the sky, proud of the world!"

Yi Xiaofeng said that the internal force was carried all over the body, and with a slight force under his feet, he jumped up, really like a big bird going straight to the sky.

"Wow, Maigaard!" Ah Xing couldn't hold back his excitement and burst into a foul language that combined Chinese and Western.

"Master, I'm going to fly too, come down and teach me!"

Yi Xiaofeng turned around in the air and returned to Ah Xing and said, "Now I will teach you the mental formula, practice hard, what kind of height you can reach depends on your talent and whether you work hard enough!" ”

"Don't worry, master, I will practice hard day and night, and I won't let you down!" Ah Xing said excitedly, and carefully memorized the mental formula that Yi Xiaofeng said to him.

"By the way, there's a fun game tonight, I wonder if you want to go?"

"What kind of game? Master. ”

"Kill pigs and dogs."

……

Consulate of the People's Republic of China.

"Consul Steve, the sniper sent by the Jingwu Sect was beheaded last time, it seems that they must have prepared in advance, what should we do next?" A white-haired, blond-haired man asked respectfully.

"Don't touch him yet." Consul Steve looked at his watch and sneered: "In three hours, our cargo ship will arrive, and there will naturally be someone to deal with him at that time." ”

"No matter what kind of people you send, it's just for the delivery of food, and you can't see the sun tomorrow anymore."

The door of the office was pushed open, and three people walked in, judging from the clothes, it should be two men and one woman, because all three of them were wearing masks, one was the Monkey King, one was the Bull Demon King, and the other was the Rose Fairy.

"Who are you? Come on people. ”

Consul Steve and Secretary both pulled out their pistols at their waists, but before the action was completed, a green blade of air slashed through the void, cutting off their pistols and their entire hands together.

Immediately after that, the person wearing the mask of Sun Wukong, grabbed with both hands, and a huge suction force directly sucked the two big men weighing about 200 pounds into their hands, and Consul Steve and the secretary were so shocked that they forgot to scream and cry out in pain.

"We are still so arrogant in the land of our Z people, in our Z country, it is: If you don't die, you won't die! Remember to be low-key in the next life. ”

Gaba! The necks of the two people were twisted at the same time, and their eyes bulged out, leaving them forever on this vast land of China.

……

(End of chapter)