Chapter 718: Chief An

"Mr. An, what do you think? Is this guy really that powerful? How can I listen, he doesn't seem to have been practicing boxing for a long time....... ”

Just as Wang Yue was talking to himself, Zhao Xun, as a bystander, although he didn't believe Wang Yue's words, he still felt a little uncertain. So just ask Mr. An behind him.

At the same time, Sun Huaixiu, who was beside him, also looked at the old man on the side with a solemn face, and his eyes were also full of doubts.

"Back to your master, according to what the old slave can see, this Wang Yue is indeed a master, and he is an out-and-out master. The white-haired manager An bent down to reply, but his eyes were always fixed on Wang Yue's body in the field without blinking, obviously just now, the kind of vision Wang Yue showed had attracted his unprecedented attention.

"Hmm? So what he just said is true? But how can a person who has only practiced kung fu for a few months be so powerful? Although I don't know martial arts, there are no longer a few masters I have seen, like you, who has not been honed by decades of hard training!" Hearing Mr. An's words, Zhao Xun's brows couldn't help frowning.

What Wang Yue, Sashiku and the others said just now, although the voice was not loud, but the penetrating power was extremely strong, so even he could hear it clearly outside the court. Now, when he combines the front and back, and compares what he has seen and understood from the information, one of the things that puzzles him immediately appears.

"Master, you see it. Since kung fu is called kung fu, it must be polished over a long period of time in order to achieve something, even if it is a so-called genius, it is just an ordinary person in comprehension, if you want to practice kung fu to the body, you must practice hard. This is a one-size-fits-all truth. is based on the words that Wang Yue said before, but the soldiers are not tired of cheating, and the people who are trying to do it are just to divide the hearts of Sashiku and others. ”

"Then what do you think the chances of a few people in Sashku can win this battle?" Zhao Xun nodded and asked again.

"If before, I thought they could win, but now in the opinion of the old slave, the chances of the five of Sashku should be less than fifty percent. This Wang Yue, since he dares to sign a life and death contract with one enemy and five enemies, he must be prepared ....... ”

"Well, since that's the case....... Zhao Xun looked at the door behind Wang Yue with deep eyes, and suddenly gritted his teeth, and a thick murderous intent poured out of his heart, "Then find an opportunity to kill him." Su Mingqiu, that person, knew that I was outside, but he has avoided it until now, but he still let such a guy come to lose my face! In this way, if I don't give him some color, it will seem that my Guerjia clan is afraid of him. ”

"This person really deserves to die, but against him, how sure can you kill him?" At this time, Sun Huaixiu's face was also gloomy, and he interjected a sentence: "Su Mingqiu thinks very highly of himself, although he is excluded at home and has to go overseas, but in the end he is a person with great ability, if the prince wants to make this person return to his heart and blindly attract closeness, it is inevitably a little lighthearted." Killing this Wang Yue is just killing the chicken and the monkey and forcing him to give an attitude! Otherwise, we will have to be careful with him in the future. ”

"Back to you, master, under normal circumstances, if I fight him, the old slave is old and frail after all, and it will be very difficult to win him, let alone kill him. However, now that there are a few people in Sashku, it will not be difficult to kill him if he finds the right opportunity to strike a sudden fatal blow. The white manager An withdrew his gaze and lowered his head again. seems to have long been accustomed to this way of speaking, opening his mouth to the master and closing his mouth to the old slave, but listening to the meaning of his words, he also has full confidence in his kung fu.

"Alright, let's find a chance to give a signal to Sashku later, and let them cooperate with you! Sun Huaixiu pondered for a moment, then nodded and agreed to the matter.

"Don't worry, master. Since the old slave has made a move, then this Wang Yue must be a dead man. ”

Mr. An lowered his voice and said softly, and then quietly retreated. By the time he stopped, his hands had been thrown down behind him. At the same time, as soon as you close your eyes, the whole person seems to be asleep standing up.

However, no one saw that this pale and pale Mr. An, whose face was like a child, had changed color invisibly at this time. The hands that were still white just now, I don't know when a faint layer of earthy yellow surged on.

It was as if his hands were covered with layers of yellow mud, not only the color became darker and darker, but also the palms were sunken and the muscles atrophied, and in just a few breaths, the skin and flesh on his hands had become dry and shriveled, tightly wrapped between the palms of his fingers. At first glance, it looks like two claws made of yellow mud are clasped together, giving people a terrifying feeling!

In fact, this kung fu is the "Yellow Clay Yin Hand" that was secretly passed down in the previous dynasty!

Zhao Xun is a layman and doesn't know much about this kung fu, but Sun Huaixiu knows very well how powerful this manager An is beside him. With him out of the horse, no matter what, this Wang Yue is also dead! Even if Su Mingqiu shows up at this time, he can't save him!

Because Mr. An, this person, was originally the last batch of personal guards secretly trained by the Wan Yan clan after the collapse of the dynasty according to the ancestral system of the previous dynasty, although he was a castrated eunuch, but he was born to be the most trusted henchman of the master. Not only does he have to take care of daily life, but most importantly, he is the last line of defense by the master's side in the event of an assassination.

Even as early as when Sun Huaixiu was a little girl, she had seen with her own eyes that this Chief Manager An was alone, guarding in front of Zhao Xun's father, and killed thirteen masters who chased them all the way from China to overseas in one go.

At that time, this manager An was actually an old man in his sixties, and now twenty or thirty years have passed, but he is still white-faced, and it seems that the years have lost their effect from him.

In addition, Sun Huaixiu also knew that Mr. An had practiced this yellow mud yin hand, and the highest level of stunt was called "Bone Palm", which seemed to be good and weak, but in fact it was extremely vicious.

The bones are pinned, and the middle one is killed immediately.

When Zhao Xun's family migrated from Southeast Asia to the sunset, because they carried a huge amount of assets, they were targeted, and in an attack, Mr. An wandered in the dark, killing people like mowing grass, not only annihilating the enemy, but also killing all the way to the other party's base camp. Kill hundreds of enemies overnight.

The weight of murder is like a demon!

Afterwards, someone investigated the scene, and now there is no external injury on the body of these deceased, but the bones in the body are all strangely broken. From the soles of the feet to the top of the head, all the bones in the whole body were shattered.

And this incident caused a great turmoil back then, and these people who never set the sun didn't understand the truth at all, so they had to hastily find a reason to close the case.

But it is precisely because of this incident that this Chief An, although he is not well-known in overseas martial arts fighting circles, has an extremely terrifying reputation in another circle that only a very few people know.

After this, the Zhao family really gained a firm foothold in this foreign land where the sun never sets, so that all the forces that coveted his property had to retreat and stop fighting.

Therefore, although he already knew how powerful Wang Yue was, the old man still had enough confidence in his own strength. Even if he was old and old now, he could fight with the force of his might and strike a blow with the five of Sashku, but it was enough to make anyone frightened.

As for joining forces to besiege and damage face, it's nothing. Because they are not people in the martial arts world in the first place, they naturally have no taboos in their means, as long as they can achieve their goals, they can do what they want. Whatever others say has nothing to do with them. They don't care.

At the same time, at the moment when Wang Yue and Sashiku and the other five people finally began to fight, Mr. An, who had already taken two steps back, had already swallowed his stomach in one go, and transported the kung fu of Huang Niyin's hand to his hand, ready to wait.

Although the kung fu of Huang Ni Yin Hand is the secret martial art of the previous dynasty, it is actually born from the most authentic Mianzhang kung fu of Taoism, and it is also the way to overcome rigidity with softness, and the strength of femininity can be described as a must. But it's a pity that after this kung fu was introduced to the Great Interior, it slowly changed its taste, and it is also a martial art, which is called Mianzhang in Taoism, and it is Huang Ni Yin hand when it is practiced by these eunuchs.

Coupled with Tongzigong, with the drug mixed with yellow mud to practice, as time goes by, the medicinal power slowly penetrates into the flesh and bones between the palms and fingers, as long as there is a little success, a blow with your hand, you can hurt people's internal organs, penetrate the bone marrow, and kill people invisibly.

And the triple realm of the yellow mud yin hand is dedicated to hurting the muscles and bones, cracking bones, broken bones and the last bones, one is heavier than the other vicious yin damage, and the initial practice is only through the bone marrow, but after reaching the realm of bones, it is a middle palm and affects the whole body. No matter how powerful a person is, as long as he has been practicing this kung fu all his life by Mr. An, he will break inch by inch if he gently presses a palm.

"Although this Wang Yue practiced the Su family's boxing technique, the aura on his body seemed to be even more terrifying than Su Mingqiu. However, no matter how terrible it is, killing people is not the same as fighting skills, although I am now old, but I can collect the momentum of the spirit, but even I am afraid. ”

Mr. An stood quietly, even his eyes were closed, his hands behind his back in the sun, his waist slightly collapsed downward, his spine was bent, and his head was downward little by little, like an old man basking in the sun in a park. It is full of serene flavor. At this time, I believe that when anyone sees him, they will only regard him as a real old man, and will not pay attention to other things.

But no one knows what a terrifying power is hidden in the body of this white-haired old man, just like the magma under the volcano, which is gathering together bit by bit, waiting for the right time to explode at any time.

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