After the shock, Tang Xingqiang remembered that his father said that he had brought martial arts with the old immortal, and he couldn't help but be a little eager to try when he looked at Dong Ming's eyes, and thought to himself, his father said that he had learned a few martial arts from this old Taoist priest before, and he didn't know that the old Taoist priest was so old now, would it be like what was written in martial arts novels, and the martial arts would become more and more powerful the older he was?

Tang Xingqiang is already a martial artist, and this thought can't be suppressed no matter how much he presses it, and he always feels that if he doesn't figure this matter out, he won't be able to sleep well in the future.

"Old man, you look so tough at such an old age, are you still very good at kung fu?" Tang Xingqiang finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and asked cautiously.

"Xingqiang!" Seeing Tang Xingqiang asking such a ridiculous question, Tang Lao glanced at him dissatisfied.

Although Donald kept claiming to know the old immortals, it was only a sign of respect, but he never thought that the one hundred and eighteen-year-old man could still have the powerful kung fu of his youth.

"It's okay, the young man is just curious. "With Zhang Weidong's help to successfully enter the foundation building period, it can be said that he has been in a surprisingly good mood recently, and he not only did not have the slightest dissatisfaction with Tang Xingqiang's rudeness, but also moved his interest.

"In this way, Xingqiang, if you can pull this dust, no matter what you ask, as long as the poor road can do it, the poor road will agree to you. After Dong Ming waved his hand to interrupt Tang Lao, he shook the dust in his hand, and the soft silver-white silk thread pointed straight at Tang Xingqiang.

When had the people in the hall seen such a magical martial art, not to mention that the two brothers Tang Xingqiang swallowed their saliva when they saw it, even Tang Lao stood up in shock.

This is a legendary martial art!

Dong Ming still looked at Tang Xingqiang with a smile as if he hadn't seen the surprised performance of the Tang family, but he didn't know why he suddenly remembered Zhang Weidong.

If there is no teacher, maybe he is slowly waiting for death to come in Qingcheng Mountain, how can there be today's Yaxing!

Tang Xingqiang saw that the old immortal was staring at him with a smile on his face, so he had to rub his palms and then stand up, grasping the silver wire with both hands, let out a low snort, and pulled out violently.

In the living room of the wing room, although Zhang Weidong's divine thoughts have been restrained like ordinary people, when Dong Ming poured his true qi into the dust silver filament, at such a close distance, the subtle energy fluctuations between heaven and earth still made Zhang Weidong aware of it for a moment.

Zhang Weidong's eyes flashed, and his thoughts spread out like a net in an instant.

As soon as the divine thoughts spread, Zhang Weidong sensed the existence of Dong Ming and couldn't help but cry and laugh a little, thinking that Tang Lao's old friend who had been engaged for a long time would be Dong Ming, an old Taoist priest, so he still waited in the wing room for a long time.

Divine thoughts were withdrawn, and Zhang Weidong interrupted Tang Xuhong, who was chatting with Duan Wei, and said, "Director Tang, is it an old Taoist priest who came to visit Tang Lao today?"

Tang Xuhong was a little dissatisfied with Zhang Weidong once again rudely interrupting her conversation with Duan Wei, but when she heard Zhang Weidong mention the old Taoist, her mouth couldn't help but open for a while before she said with some difficulty: "How do you know? Have you seen him come to our house before?"

Duan Wei originally saw Zhang Weidong suddenly mention the old Taoist, and the second monk was confused. Why do you think Zhang Weidong is suddenly talking nonsense? Who is Old Tang, and how can he get involved with a Taoist priest? Besides, haven't you Zhang Weidong been with me all the time? When have you ever seen a Taoist priest enter this door?

However, when Tang Xuhong asked Zhang Weidong how he knew Shi Shiwei, the shock in his heart was even worse than Tang Xuhong's, and he was really right by him, but Zhang Weidong has been with him from yesterday to the present!

"Director Tang also bothered you to go in and talk to Donald, I really have something urgent to discuss with him As for Donald's old friend, I think it won't be strange, if he really asks, you just say that I want to see Donald." Zhang Weidong did not answer Tang Xuhong's question, but directly asked to see Tang Lao immediately.

Tang Xuhong looked at Zhang Weidong with a suspicious face for a while, and finally got up and said, "Okay, you guys wait a minute, I'll go in and talk about it." ”

After Tang Xuhong left, Duan Wei looked at Zhang Weidong with surprise on his face and said, "Weidong, is it really an old Taoist priest in Tang's old house now, how is this possible?"

"Why is it impossible? Isn't it true that a deputy secretary of the provincial party committee of yours is also mixed with a university teacher from me?" Zhang Weidong asked with a smile, because of the sudden appearance of the insight, Zhang Weidong's mood was a lot lighter.

Originally, Zhang Weidong was still thinking that if he would persuade Donald to let him participate in this operation, it would definitely take a lot of words, and it would definitely be inevitable to show his hands. Now it seems that it should not be so troublesome.

"That's true, but how do you know that the old Taoist priest is in Donald's house? Duan Wei was puzzled.

Hearing this, Zhang Weidong looked at Duan Wei with an unfathomable smile, and did not answer him, because this matter was not easy to answer.

Looking at the unfathomable smile on Zhang Weidong's face, Duan Wei's heart trembled for no reason. At this moment, he remembered his heart disease, remembered the ghostly figure on the Nansha River, and suddenly he felt that he had asked too much.

Aren't those two things incredible enough?

In the living room of the main house, Tang Xingqiang was still pulling the dusty silver filament. It's just that he tried his best to eat, not only did the silver thread not move at all, but even the beard and hair had already turned white, and the one hundred and eighteen-year-old Taoist priest sat on the mahogany chair without moving, still looking at Tang Xingqiang with a smile Tang Xingqiang is as his name suggests, he is a strong person. Although the surprised old Taoist priest made the soft dusty silver filaments straight, he was also the leader of a strong army, and he couldn't even pull the old man in the slightest, but he couldn't go on with this breath in his heart, so he refused to let go, and pulled stubbornly with a red face.

No matter how you say it, you have to move, even if the white beard and white hair float for a while!

Tang Lao and Tang Xingzhong, father and son, also don't believe in evil, this person lived to be one hundred and eighteen years old, and he was still so young and energetic, it was enough to be evil. Now even Tang Xingqiang, who is as powerful as an ox, can't even pull his old man, it's too incredible! Therefore, although Tang Lao and Tang Xingzhong's father and son did not personally step forward to pull, they were also holding back their strength in their hearts like Tang Xingqiang, and they did not stop Tang Xingqiang from speaking.

Just when Tang Xingqiang was about to fight Dong Ming to the end, Tang Xuhong walked in at the door, and there was a young man with a calm temperament who came in with him.

This young man is none other than Tang Guorui, the eldest grandson of Tang Lao, who is also a leading figure among the three generations of the Tang family, who is now working in the Central Organization Department, and is said to be sent to the local area for training recently.

As soon as Tang Xuhong and Tang Guorui arrived at the door, they saw Tang Xingqiang blushing and pulling the dust there, while on the other side of the dust, the old Taoist priest Dongming was smiling and not moving.

Tang Xuhong and Tang Guorui saw each other, and almost tripped on the threshold without a single foot. This is too unbelievable, an old man, and a fourth brother who is as powerful as an ox, how can it be!

Before the two of them could recover from the unbelievable picture in front of them, they finally lost interest, stroked the white beard and smiled, and then shook off the dust.

Tang Xingqiang's strong body of at least one hundred ** ten catties was thrown off by the dust, and the whole person flew backwards, and then just sat back in his chair.

The hall fell silent all of a sudden.

Even if Tang Lao is a general of a hundred battles, he has gotten up from the pile of dead people several times, and he feels a little cold and squall in his back when he sees this.

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, there was no shortage of martial arts people in the army, but with a gentle flick of the dust like Dong Ming, he could throw a person as big as Tang Xingqiang onto the chair, Don't say that he had never seen or heard of it.

Tang Lao is still like this, let alone the party Tang Xingqiang. He only felt a force coming from the dust and silver threads, and then this force swept his whole body up, and then he flew up and landed on the horn involuntarily, just like the one on TV.

Even Tang Xingqiang couldn't help but think, will the silver filaments be like what they played on TV, they can become longer and shorter, and as soon as they become longer, they can pass through people's bodies like long needles and poke people into a thousand holes?

When he thought of this Rao is Tang Xingqiang as the commander of the first army, he was a little frightened when he looked at the dust whisk in Lao Dao's hand, as if the dust had suddenly turned into a super weapon that could take people's lives.

But in fact, Tang Xingqiang's conjecture is quite conservative, this dust is a magic weapon handed down by the ancestors of the Qingcheng faction. In the past, the cultivation of Dongming was low, and it couldn't play much function at all, but now that the cultivation has broken through to the foundation building period, it can already be a simple magic weapon, not to mention making it longer and shorter, even if a person stands a few miles away, if he sacrifices it, he can also take people's lives like probing for things.

"Old immortal, I haven't seen you for decades, but now you are really a living immortal!" Donald was the first to come back to his senses, looking at Dong Ming quite excitedly, and looking at Dong Ming's gaze, he couldn't help but bring a trace of awe.

Compared with the vast mysteries of the universe, after all, people are insignificant, and they are fearless if they don't believe in themselves, but once they are suspicious, even if they are a hundred battle generals, they will inevitably have a trace of awe in their hearts.

Tang Lao is still like this, let alone Tang Xingqiang and others.

"Old fairy, just now the younger generation became curious, how offended, you must not go to your heart. Tang Xingqiang followed suit, got up and bowed deeply to Dong Ming and apologized.

Being shaken off by Dong Ming, Tang Xingqiang is now not only completely convinced by Dong Ming, but also in awe, and no longer dares to just treat him as an old Taoist priest with good health.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a whim, and after the matter is over, you will forget about it. Well, the old friend Poor Dao will also be, and the poor Dao should also say goodbye after the heart is over. Dong Ming smiled and got up and said.