It's just a few big wolf dogs, just kidding, how can they catch up with He Yongsheng and the third young master. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAlthough the cultivation of the two of them is half a catty and eight taels, but, do you think the martial artist is called to play?

Of course, in order to hide people's eyes, the two of them still cautiously chose to take a detour back. It's just that this road seems to be a bit far away, and I really can't think of how the two of them set the route, so they actually wandered to Shanglin Food Garden.

Seeing these two masters coming to Shanglin Food Garden from a distance, Comrade Fat Dahai, the senior director and operation manager of Shanglin Food Garden, hurriedly greeted him with great eyesight.

"He Shao, Third Young Master, or go to the Tuhao Hall?" Fat Dahai greeted the two with a smile and said habitually. Tuhao Hall, this is just a small dining room on the third floor of Shanglin Food Garden, originally there were so many small rooms on the third floor, all of them were simple labels, who wanted to fix these things. However, since the eldest young master of the Lin family took a stake in He Yongsheng's hospital, He Yongsheng made such a proposal. Other small houses are okay to say, like what Shukouju and Juxianfang, and they are called Yaxing, but in the end, such a local tyrant hall seems a little too vulgar! However, Master Lin approved it before leaving, as long as these two are willing, let alone the name of a small dining room, even if the two of them want to change the name of our Shanglin Food Garden, then they can cooperate as much as possible!

The two of them are not polite, the fat sea is just a questionable proposal, but who knows that they were stunned by these two as an affirmative sentence. Since it's all like this, what can I do? I just followed all the way.

Sending the two of them to the door of the local tyrant hall, Fat Dahai left in a hurry, as if he was going to prepare a meal for the two masters. Just the attitude of not asking a word to the fat sea, I am afraid that these two guys have come to eat and drink here during this time. However, for the two of them, it doesn't seem to feel that there is something bad!

The two of them didn't see outside, and after pushing the door in, they sat down casually around a large table of ten people in the room.

"Brother He, did you see who that black-robed man was just now?" As soon as his butt touched the stool, the third young master asked impatiently.

He Yongsheng heard the third young master ask this, and his heart was embarrassed. To be honest, when I was on the wall just now, I could see things very clearly. However, the annoying thing is that the black-robed man is always good at dying, but he doesn't turn his face. People don't even give you a straight face, what can he take to see it?

"What's that...... I was in a hurry just now, and I only saw the back of the black-robed man, and as for who it was, the guy didn't turn his face all the time, so he said, ......"

The third young master was speechless for a while, he had been a meat step for others for a long time, and he couldn't imagine that the person standing on him didn't even see any hostility. Isn't this a bit too much to say? In this case, haven't you been busy all day long?

Who is that black-robed man? Anyway, anyway, since I can't figure out what to do, let's eat in peace! The wolf is in the flock, and the wind is whirling...... A meal is wasted again.

After eating and drinking, what should we do next? Go back to our own homes? This is certainly impossible! Although He Yongsheng is not particularly concerned about the preparatory process for the construction of the hospital, he still needs to personally direct the implementation of the general policy. The main reason is that the policy of building a hospital proposed by this product is a bit special! I have to lay that kind of slippery stone floor, and I have to hang a large ball of glass on the roof to make that chandelier...... In short, his request can be described in four words, that is, the Arabian Nights. The little brother who cleaned up the house repeatedly suggested that he lower his requirements, but He Yongsheng was unwilling, first, because they were not short of money at all; second, he wanted to create a sense of modernization, which can be regarded as a different longing for his hometown! Therefore, the progress of the project was very slow, but He Yongsheng had to go to the hospital every day to guide the next step, in short, it was very hard!

The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world......

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the two figures pulled up a long trail. When I got closer, I saw that these two people were He Yongsheng and the third young master who had eaten and drunk enough.

"Brother He, I heard that you have the strength of a second-order Yuan Master?" the third young master took He Yongsheng's shoulder and asked with interest.

He Yongsheng didn't know what was going on with the second-order Yuan Master, so he asked rhetorically, "Little San, what is the strength of the Second Order Yuan Master? Why don't I know that I have this strength?"

The Third Young Master was also hearsay, especially when he heard about He Yongsheng who had jumped from an ordinary person to a second-order Yuan Master overnight, he didn't want to believe it. If this is all true, how perverted must he be?

However, looking at He Yongsheng's expression now, the third young master could be regarded as relieved in his heart. This Nima, in case someone really becomes a second-order Yuan Master, or they reach a second-order Yuan Master overnight, how can they be embarrassed by these ** silk who have been practicing penance for half their lives?

Thinking of this, the third young master smiled slightly, pulled away from the shelf, and said, "Brother He, you stand farther away, I'll show you what is called the strength of the second-order Yuan Master!" When the words fell, the third young master punched out, I don't know if it was an illusion or what's wrong, in short, He Yongsheng could faintly feel it, it seemed that with the third young master's circle, the surrounding air also faintly flowed, and finally even heard the sound of a sonic boom sounding outside the third young master's arm.

The third young master's punch and style are very simple, although it is simple, but it is not simple. Just imagine, a simple punch and kick look pretty much the same. However, how many of them will sound the sound of a sonic boom when they swing their fists? What does this mean? This shows that this person has a very solid grasp of the basic skills!

After three or four punches, the momentum of the third young master seemed to have slowly increased to a high point. After a light drink, the third young master took advantage of the situation and bombarded the ground with a punch. Although the ground is only a loess surface, the traffic and people come and go all day long has already been compacted. Unexpectedly, after the third young master's punch, a circle of cracks appeared on the ground in an instant, especially under the third young master's fist, it was even sunk downward.

"It turns out that the second-order Yuan Master is so stake!?" He Yongsheng couldn't help but be a little fascinated by it, it would be nice if he had such strength!

Thinking about it, He Yongsheng had an urge to punch him for some reason. As the Third Young Master's fist slowly left the ground, the thought in He Yongsheng's heart became more and more fermented.

Thinking of doing it, under the gaze of the third young master with some unknown reasons, He Yongsheng's unfancy punch slammed into the ground lightly.

The third young master is not optimistic about He Yongsheng's punch, and to put it bluntly, that is, it depends on you! Flower fist embroidered legs, light and fluttering, at first glance, it is nothing, the most ordinary punch.

However, just after He Yongsheng's punch touched the ground, the third young master was directly stunned, maybe it was directly messy!

What's going on? Why is the ground slowly getting soft?

He Yongsheng's punch fell, and cracks appeared in varying degrees in the entire surrounding three meters. You can tell from the appearance who has the more powerful fist.

The third young master has only a weak cry left in his heart, yes...... Who meets such a fast-moving buddy, who can be psychologically comfortable?

Could it be ...... Is he really a martial arts genius?