Luo Wen never thought that Zhong Lifeng was like this, in his subconscious, he thought that Zhong Lifeng should be a skinny person, with eyes like an eagle, ruthless, and a cunning look with an hateful face, but when he saw Zhong Lifeng, he found that his imagination of a person was too facial.

Zhong Lifeng is a fat man in his eighties, and he looks seventy years old from the outside, his complexion is yellow, but the yellow is still ruddy, and he is quite well maintained. The weight is roughly estimated to be one hundred and eighty-nine, not tall, or because the fat is not so tall, a little shorter than Xing Song.

The gray hair is sparsely attached to the scalp, the middle of the scalp is covered with old age spots, the eyebrows are quite thick, the eyebrows are also more white, less black, a pair of big eyes and eyelids are shrugged down because of not much moisture, and the nose is simply carved out of a mold with Xing Song, and it looks similar to Jin Zhong from a distance.

Wearing a small jacket, with a pair of trousers and a pair of inconspicuous leather shoes, I don't know how to think that this is a retired old cadre who walks birds in the morning market in the morning and drinks tea and chess in the evening, and looks very kind with kind eyebrows, but who would have thought that such a little old man who can't be found in the pile of people is actually the mastermind behind the planning and attack on state organs!

Liang Fengjin didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he pulled the blanket that didn't slip down, and then looked up at Zhong Lifeng: "You're old."

Zhong Lifeng stared at Liang Fengjin's blanket and nodded: "I didn't expect that I could see you with my own eyes and listen to you."

Liang Fengjin unconsciously knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers: "Your people have never left me a kilometer away, aren't my every move under your nose?"

Zhong Lifeng stood in front of everyone, his eyes skimming over the faces of everyone on the opposite step. Then he looked at Liang Fengjin and asked, "Where is my grandson?" ”

Liang Fengjin knocked on the fingers of the wheelchair and stopped, then stared at Zhong Lifeng and said, "You don't have a grandson."

"Liang Guo!" Zhong Lifeng suddenly raised his breath and shouted. The sound was as loud as a bell, wafting out of the silent courtyard of the mystery. As soon as these two words came out, I saw several people in the crowd turn their heads at the same time, looking at a thin man wearing a white coat, unkempt, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, standing in a lazy posture, and this thin man just pushed his glasses.

Zhong Lifeng stared at Liang Guo for a long time without saying a word, Liang Guo was also staring at Zhong Lifeng, and after a long time, he said: "It doesn't look like my Zhong family's species at all."

Liang Guo raised his eyebrows: "You don't look like the Zhao family's species"

Zhong Lifeng sighed with some surprise: "What does this have to do with the Zhao family?" ”

Liang Guo put his coat in his pocket. said unhurriedly: "Then what does my appearance have to do with the Zhong family?" ”

Zhong Lifeng's eyebrows jumped: "Zhong Guangjin, you should teach your son how to speak to the elders"

Liang Fengjin didn't dodge his eyes, looked directly at Zhong Lifeng and said: "My son has always been respectful to his elders."

Zhong Lifeng heard the meaning of the words, and couldn't help frowning: "Don't forget, you always have my blood flowing on your body!" ”

Liang Fengjin's fingers tapping on the armrest stopped again: "I believe that the other half of my body has more blood"

Zhong Lifeng slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, Zhong Lifeng suddenly raised his voice: "Yan Chuanjiang, open the box." I, Zhong Lifeng, promise you, we'll leave when we get the things."

Yan Chuanjiang laughed twice: "Old Man Zhong, even if you plan to leave, I have to find a way to keep you for a light meal, right?" ”

Zhong Lifeng knew that the old ghost would come back at dinner. So he snorted: "What do you think that old thing can do with me?" ”

Yan Chuanjiang folded his hands in front of him and lowered his body slightly: "You gave such a big gift, if the director came back and didn't see you." I'm afraid he'll say that our juniors don't understand the rules and treat guests slowly."

Zhong Lifeng shook the soil on his body: "Wang Ba eats the scales." You're hard-hearted."

Yan Chuanjiang unbuttoned the tattered shirt and looked at Zhong Lifeng with an open ring: "Don't be careful." I want to see how capable the famous Zhong Lifeng is! ”

Zhong Lifeng sneered when he heard this, and a figure suddenly flashed next to him: "Master, kill chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife, and your subordinates will take the life of this old thing!" ”

The person who everyone saw was short, about forty years old, with a plank inch, and his eyes were small and he didn't know whether the road was open or closed if he didn't distinguish carefully, and he was wearing a plaid shirt, which was a little wrinkled. Seeing this, Fang Yu couldn't help but be surprised, causing Rowan to look back at her and raise his eyebrows.

Fang Yu lowered his voice and explained: "I saw this person when I was with my uncle, and I didn't know whether I won or lost when I fought with my uncle, I always thought that I was not in the middle of the game, but my uncle thought that he was a head shorter than him."

Jin Chong's temperament Luo Wen can also be regarded as a knowledgeable point, and there are probably not many people who can make Jin Chong soft, but since Jin Zhong is so high to this person, it can be seen that this person is not weak.

Before Yan Chuanjiang could get off the field, he heard someone behind him suddenly laugh loudly: "Old Yan! You give Lao Tzu me a dodge, the cowhide blows so loudly, I have to see how hard the stubble is! ”

Yan Chuanjiang didn't need to look back to know who Lu Dao was, so he said: "The six generals of Zhongmen, you have to be careful."

"Hah! Then their Zhong family will have to lack one door today! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the crowd separated, and a figure who looked like an iron tower squeezed through the crowd and rushed to the center of the venue, this person was more than two meters tall, the waist of the tiger back bear was like light gold, big eyes and double eyelids, thick eyebrows and Chinese face, a grin and a mouthful of silver shining teeth, obviously the teeth were not very good, and there were no less fillings.

The man stood in the middle of the field and pointed to the short man opposite with his hand: "Report a name!" ”

The short man pulled up his shirt, and then groaned loudly: "I am one of the six generals of Zhongmen, Zhong Guangtian!" ”

"Who should I be? The six generals of Zhongmen are the least popular among you, and I won't come out if I knew the way! This big man seemed extremely dissatisfied in his words, causing Zhong Guangtian to hit his head in a nameless rage.

"What's your name?" Zhong Guangtian shouted.

This big man laughed: "Listen, my name is Xue Yong!" ”

It's okay that this person didn't report it, but as soon as he reported it, Zhong Guangtian sighed in his heart, and the tower-like man in front of him turned out to be the chief of the mysterious armed department!

Xue Yong beckoned to Zhong Guangtian: "Come on!" How big is the ability to try, how big is the try! ”

Zhong Guangtian felt a chord in his heart. Then flip your fist and get on!

Zhong Guangtian used no other tricks, it was the Hades Fist that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Zhong family! Zhong Guangtian's Hades Fist can be regarded as a must. The boxing technique is superb, with the internal breath dispatch. The speed of this fist is fast with an afterimage, which makes it really difficult to distinguish where it is a false shake and where it is a real move, and when he comes up, he comes straight to Xue Yong's front door with a punch!

But Xue Yong saw that this punch was approaching, his body didn't move, his right leg was raised violently and stood on top of his head, and when he saw that the fist was close to his chest, this kick smashed straight down from top to bottom!

There was a thousand catties of power hanging on this foot, with the sound of the wind, and everyone only heard a click. I saw that Zhong Guangtian knelt down on the spot at that time, his brain was shattered in an instant, and his eyes were staring straight ahead, but he swallowed it in one go, and he didn't catch his breath!

The crowd exploded all at once!

For a while, exclamation, anger, scolding, and wailing became one, and the hundreds of people behind Xing Song were all out of control at once, and the guys in the hands of many people were all raised, if it weren't for the fact that the owner was speechless, someone would have rushed up and shattered Xue Yong's body into thousands of pieces!

As for the mysteries. Liang Fengjin raised his fingers slightly, but they didn't fall, and the dozen or so sniper riflemen on the main building of the mysterious place all overwhelmed their heart rate, and their fingers pressed the trigger back slightly. The scope is full of brains, as long as the observer in the headset gives an order, the owners of these brains will definitely never need the brains in the brain in the future.

As for the observer hand. His eyes were fixed on Liang Fengjin's finger, just waiting for the finger to be put down. I'll have to give the kill order!

The six generals of Zhongmen, there is no one who has something to do with the Yin and Yang Realm that has never heard of it. But a face-to-face kung fu made Xue Yong smash his head with one kick, how capable is this Xue Yong! Could it be that this is the combat power of the section chief of the mysterious institute?

Not to mention others, even the people of the mysterious institute have never seen a move at the level of a section chief in their lives, and even Rowan couldn't help but secretly inhale cold air! This Zhong Guangtian is definitely not weak, from his pace to the speed of his fist just now, from the timing of his attack to the judgment of the landing point, all of them are the best, but he was taken away by Xue Yong so lightly, this Uncle Xue, who has been thinking that he is easy to talk since he was a child, has such a great ability!

Xue Yong rubbed the brain on the sole of his shoe, and then took a mouthful of thick phlegm and looked at Zhong Guangtian's dead body: "How can an arm be as long as a leg?" Hand-to-hand combat is not only a move, not only experience, but more importantly, rational analysis and understanding and control of the body. In the end, it is difficult for mountain bandits to get into the hall of elegance, and it is only in vain that they laugh! ”

Zhong Lifeng's eyebrows moved, but he didn't speak, Zhong Guangtian didn't take a round under the opponent, which made Zhong Lifeng a little embarrassed.

Xue Yong looked at Zhong Lifeng on the opposite side and shouted: "Old clock! Don't mother-in-law, come on, let's compete with each other, just listen to our director say how you were good back then, but I haven't seen it, today is just right, our director is not here, you let me open my eyes!

How much ability does this head of the Zhong family with four stunts have, even our director brags for you! If you're a gentleman, come up by yourself, don't send some cats and dogs to me to make trouble! ”

Xue Yong was a martial arts idiot when he was young, and when he encountered something better than himself, he had to compare with others, and he had suffered countless defeats in his life, but every time he suffered a defeat, he learned from the pain, repeatedly looked for reasons, and then challenged the other party until he was victorious.

Even if he wins, he is not proud, he doesn't feel that the other party is inferior to him, but absorbs the advantages of the other party, from moves to psychology, so Xue Yong's ability is getting better and better, and the old ghost said that Xue Yong is the only one in the institute who is not lame.

Internal and external skills, cold blades, hot weapons, and psychological warfare tricks, all of which can be easily handled and put down, the only drawback is that they are somewhat impulsive, and they itch when they see the hearts of people who are stronger than themselves. In this way, up to now, the old ghost will spare an hour every week to compare with Xue Yong, one is that the old ghost needs to keep his body function normal, and the other is that Xue Yong's strength has to win the other party's strength. But every time he came out of the fight room, Xue Yong had to hang some color on his body.

And today, this problem has been committed again, and there will only be the tepid Zhong Lifeng opposite in his eyes! (To be continued......)