In the living room, a man in his thirties, dressed in a purple brocade robe, was casually looking around him, and when he took a sip of the tea on the table, he frowned and shook his head, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the tea.

Beside him was an elderly man with gray hair and a dozen braids. The old man wore only a single coat, and his strong chest was bare, and he looked like an old lion.

The purple-robed man asked slowly, "Uncle Zhong, how do you look at it?" ”

This purple-robed man is the owner of the Zizai Pavilion, He Zizai's second son He Minghai, and the old Hante he called Zhongbo is their domestic servant. The old Hunter was the most fierce hunter in his tribe when he was young, but when he fought in the past, he was ambushed and almost ended up half dead.

After he was rescued by He Zizai, he served the He family loyally. Because he was born and died several times to save He Zizai's relatives, he was given the surname He. took a Han Chinese name named He Zhong.

He has been by He Zizai's side for decades, and his martial arts have also advanced by leaps and bounds under He Zizai's teaching, and he has integrated the true martial arts of the Hante and Daqi people, and he is the head of both families.

This time, He Minghai came south to Xinlu to open a branch of the Zizai Museum, and He Zizai sent He Zhong to help him.

Hearing He Minghai's question, He Zhong said: "From the old slave's point of view, among the other martial arts halls, there are very few people who have achieved martial arts, so there is nothing to be afraid of. However, Zuo Zhicheng of this Haoran Martial Arts Gym, I heard that he has the courage to block a hundred, and his master is known as the New Land God Fist, so he should be careful to deal with it. ”

It turned out that He Zhong not only practiced martial arts, but also got a different person to teach him when he was young and practiced a first-hand Taoist technique. Although his qualifications are worrying, he has not practiced to the realm of not leaking, he does not understand physical nature, and he has no powerful Taoist skills to defend himself.

But with psionic vision, he can see the depth of other martial artists.

This is also the key to He Zizai sending him to assist He Minghai.

Hearing He Zhong's answer, He Minghai nodded: "In this way, I will have to rely on you for a while." ”

The two said a few more words, and Zuo Zhicheng arrived with Ah Fei and Zi Tianjun. Zuo Zhicheng waved his hand: "I have admired the name of the Pavilion for a long time, it is better to meet than to be famous." ”

"I have also heard of Master Zuo's martial arts for a long time, and I went to the meeting alone to avenge the master, and I was very yearning for it."

Both of them are polite and flattering on the surface, but both Zuo Zhicheng and He Zhong are secretly observing each other's forces.

'Purple is innate and has covered all four limbs, and the proportion of young people is 68%, and the proportion of old people is 38%, which is ...... Don't be afraid. ’

He Minghai's strength is already above the Blood Rakshasa, but think about it, the Blood Rakshasa is only in his twenties, and he is an ordinary member of the Soul Envoy of the Hell Gate, and he is already in his thirties, and he is the second son of the Freedom Gate. The depth of the two forces can be clearly judged.

As for when Zhongbo was at the peak of his youth, he was naturally stronger than now, but now that he is old, his body is weak, and he is not as good as He Minghai beside him.

'It's strange and strange that the innate breath emanates from the hands and the head. However, he was born to gather innate energy on his head, and he is indeed deaf and clear-sighted, well-read and strong-remembered, no wonder he has a talent for martial arts.

But although this innate fire is strong, the number is too small, and the strength is still not of great use. It's this talent......

The two of them quietly judged each other's strength, of course, one has an error, the other has no error, which is not what they each know. It's just that after some politeness and greetings on the surface, He Minghai put forward a request to open a martial arts gym and join the Xinlu Martial Arts Association.

Zuo Zhicheng also patiently explained the process and procedures on one side, and after a happy season, He Minghai left with Uncle Zhong.

Looking at the other party's back, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes narrowed. In the aperture displayed in the left eye, the two of them were still yellow at first, but when the old servant left, the yellow aperture had already slightly blended into a hint of red.

In the past few months, he has been seeing all kinds of people and animals, and Zuo Zhicheng also knows what this means. This shows that the two had no hostility towards him before, but the old man had a little more hostility in the end.

However, there are many possibilities, it may be dissatisfied with Zuo Zhicheng's words, it may be that he is suddenly in a bad mood, or he may be unhappy with Zuo Zhicheng, so he didn't pay attention to it for the time being, and only included the two of them in the list of the Sea Dragon Gang that needs to be monitored.

The Freedom Pavilion is just here to open a martial arts hall, and of course he welcomes it. But if there are any bad thoughts, he will also use thunder to destroy them.

On the other side, after He Minghai left with Zhongbo, he couldn't wait to ask about the results, and Zhongbo naturally told He Minghai what he said.

He finally said: "This son is talented, the key is that the climate is not yet successful, if the son can subdue him and take him for his own use, he will definitely be like a tiger with wings." ”

He Minghai naturally believed in Zhongbo's judgment, after all, the Freedom Pavilion had been open for decades, and Zhongbo's judgment had never been missed. He had already begun to plan how to subdue Zuo Zhicheng and occupy the position of president of the Wushu Association. In his opinion, it is not difficult, but it is necessary to put more effort into making it beautiful.

……

In the north, in a snow-capped mountain ice cave.

The white ghost was trembling and kneeling on the ground, and in front of her, a bald old man in a red robe with a pale face slowly opened his eyes.

As his eyes slowly opened, there seemed to be a stream of fire spreading from the depths of his eyes.

With a simple glance, the White Ghost felt her body heat up, as if a flame had been born in the void to turn her to ashes. But the surrounding environment has not changed in the slightest, and there is no trace of melting of the ice and snow.

In this case, the white ghost's body temperature began to rise, and she could even see behind the red-robed old man, one after another fire dragons rose into the sky, letting out a shocking roar.

The next moment, the firelight dissipated, and the white ghost only felt that he had broken out in a hot sweat. It was as if the burning of the flames was just an illusion. But he knew that as long as the old man used a little more force just now, then she would definitely end up in ashes in an instant.

"Congratulations to Master, the Dharma Body has been completed, and I will definitely regain the position of Dharma King in the coming year."

The red-robed old man said expressionlessly: "How can it be so easy to achieve the Dharma Body, but this time, I borrowed the two poles of ice and fire, and the yin pole to generate yang to retreat and cultivate, and finally took a step closer." It is one step away from the achievement of the invisible fire of the white sun in the Red Sun Treasure Book. ”

The white ghost knew that the white sun invisible fire achievement mentioned by the old man in the red envelope was the Dharma Body realm known to everyday martial artists. The people in the Hell Gate call the Dharma Body cultivated by the old man the Dharma Protector of Immeasurable Karmic Fire.

I heard the other party then ask, "What about the rakshasas?" Why didn't she come to greet me when I went out this time? ”

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