"So that's the idea you played. ”

Han Yi was slightly stunned, the speed of the BMW convertible driving in the lane gradually slowed down, and Han Yi asked, "You're not afraid that I will lose?"

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid, I only bet on the spot to press money, and I will do intelligence work in advance. ”

After Wu Tianshen changed gears, he drove the BMW convertible around a section of the ancient city wall, and after driving for a few minutes, he slowly drove into a small courtyard.

Although this piece is close to the ancient city wall, it does not have a sense of history, it is a small two-story western-style building, some shops are modern shops, and there are some high-rise buildings.

Someone came over when he stopped the car, Han Yi looked at it, this person came over with neat steps, coordinated skills, obviously after rigorous training, there was a taste of soldiers, Wu Tianshen threw the key to the person, and the person automatically went to park the car after catching it.

"Soldier?" Han Yi looked at Wu Tianshen.

"Well, didn't I tell you everything, the Martial Arts Conference has the participation of the Yunzhou Military Region, so it is naturally not surprising that there are soldiers here. Wu Tianshen nodded.

The two walked into the courtyard.

Although it was night, the courtyard was very bright and brightly lit, and Han Yi saw that there were many people in black, all of whom were busy, and they were doing things neatly and orderly, and they couldn't see the slightest panic. It made Han Yi feel like he had come to the command post of the troops.

The two continued to walk into the courtyard, bypassing a long corridor, and saw a small courtyard full of people, and when they saw Wu Tianshen coming, someone greeted him.

"Tianshen, where did you go, why did you come so late, the master asked you twice, and he was already angry!" The man looked at Han Yi, and when he saw Han Yi, his face showed an angry look: "You are becoming more and more ignorant, a few months ago, you almost killed someone in a private martial arts competition, not to mention it, how can you bring outsiders here for such a big event today? Do you still think it's a gathering of friends? How do you explain when the master sees it?"

After reprimanding Wu Tianshen, the man looked at Han Yi again and said: "This little brother, today is indeed not the right time, now the elders are discussing big things, and it is not easy for outsiders to appear, where do you live, I will send someone to drive you back." ”

The man spoke amicably, but his tone was still haughty.

"Senior Brother Ding Jiali, this is the fighter who signed up for the martial arts conference, and I will introduce it to the master. Wu Tianshen was so deep that he was not angry, and as soon as he said it with a smile, he bypassed this man.

Ding Jiali's face sank, and he stopped in front of Wu Tianshen with a twisted step, "He is a fighter who participates in the martial arts conference?" Tianshen, don't mess around, the teacher originally wanted you to participate in order to further the martial arts, but the old man in your family didn't allow it, so he was already very unhappy, and now you don't know where to find a ······."

Ding Jiali stopped at this point, and his suspicious eyes swept over Han Yi, "Little brother, what are you practicing?"

"Xingyi Fist, Han Yi. ”

Han Yi bowed his hand, since they asked, they are all from the martial arts, of course there is etiquette.

"Oh, it turned out that I was practicing Xingyi Boxing, I don't know that kung fu has reached that point, you must think about it before you go to the martial arts conference, you must know that when your competition starts, there is no other way to win except abstaining, either you kill others, or you are killed by others, you are still young, you must know to advance and retreat!"

Ding Jiali persuaded Han Yi.

Before Han Yi could speak, he was dragged away by Wu Tianshen, and Ding Jiali, who stayed in place, sighed and shook his head: "Han Yi, it's a pity······ Hey, that's a familiar name······"

This is a small courtyard, although there are many people standing outside, they all keep quiet, Wu Tianshen seems to be familiar with many people, and greets with a smile.

"Rabbit cub, get out of here!"

At this time, a loud voice came from the innermost part of the courtyard, and Han Yi felt as if a sharp knife and gun were stabbing at him.

I saw that Wu Tianshen seemed to be a different person, no longer Wu Dashao who was showing off his might, but a naughty child, his eyes turned like a ghost and walked inside.

Han Yi also followed, and after the crowd got out of the way, several spacious coffee tables were arranged in an orderly manner, the teapots on the coffee tables were still steaming, and the light was bright, Han Yi could see the few people in the tea room clearly at a glance.

There were two people sitting in the tea room, and two people standing serving tea and pouring water.

The two people sitting look like they are age, but their spirit comes out of their bodies, and they seem to be more energetic than ordinary young people, and the two people standing are middle-aged people, with little difference in age, and they seem to be full of energy, and they have a majestic momentum.

Behind the four of them, there was a picture of a rich peony hanging on the wall of the tea hall, and with the heat rising from the hot water kettle, Han Yi suddenly felt like he had come to a paradise.

"Hehe, Master, Uncle Zhao!" Wu Tianshen greeted one by one after entering, "The two senior brothers are also here." ”

"Hmph, where did you run again?

Wu Tianshen's master Ding Guosheng is rich and noble, he wears several rings on his hands, there are jade wrenches, and jade rings, he is wearing a gold silk blessing robe, with gold silk edged eyes, he does not look like a great master of martial arts at all.

But as soon as he spoke, Han Yi felt that the qi and blood in his whole body were locked, and his heart was beating extremely slowly, and his whole person seemed to be shrouded in endless fear, knowing that this was a witness shock that only a master of transforming his strength had, whether it was martial arts momentum or spiritual will, it was a situation that would only appear after it was completely crushed and surpassed.

Han Yi involuntarily shook his body and learned to hibernate the bear to avoid the fierceness of winter.

"Huh?"

Another Grand Master Zhao Zhifeng, who had a relationship with Han Yi, let out a light sigh, looked at Han Yi for a few seconds before saying, "I didn't expect to see you for a few months, your kung fu has actually reached the stage of entering the Dao, and you have begun to cultivate your own general momentum." ”

"Brother Zhao knows this young man?" Wu Tianshen's master Ding Guosheng glanced at his disciple suspiciously, and asked his old friend again.

Zhao Zhifeng smiled bitterly and said, "It's this kid who beat your precious apprentice half to death a few months ago, I'm the referee, do you think I recognize it?"

"It's him!"

Ding Guosheng's eyes were cold, and he pressed Han Yi with a palm as soon as he stepped out.

His hands were instantly full of qi and blood, and in the blink of an eye, they were as red as cinnabar, and as soon as his five fingers shook, he made a crackling sound of pinching and bursting air.

This is the iron finger strength of Wing Chun that has been magnified dozens of times!

The palm was vigorous, as if falling like a meteor, drawing a mighty arc from the sky, and the air was ignited, emitting a fiery aura.

It's just an ordinary palm, the sun is like a furnace, like a fire, to wrap Han Yi in it and smelt it.

Bang!

It is like thunder in the sky, a palm presses down, and the air waves roll, although it is night, you can vaguely see the air fluctuating like a wave, spreading in all directions.

Han Yi felt the entire courtyard tremble.

This is the power of power!