My apprentices are all bosses

Chapter 122
Just as Pu Shixian finished speaking, Lin Beichen jumped up.

The zhenqi ejected from the ten fingertips, like a bullet, blocked the possible movement path around Pu Shixian.

"Hmph! Beads of rice grains!"

Pu Shixian opened his five fingers, and then clenched them into fists.

Above his fist, there was a layer of gray light.

With this punch, the true energy ejected by Lin Beichen in mid-air was actually completely blocked.

"Is it just this strength..."

Just as the sarcasm appeared on Pu Shixian's face, Lin Beichen punched again.

This punch looked ordinary, but the true energy that came over was as real as it was.

"Hmm!" Pu Shixian's expression finally changed slightly. This Lin Beichen's cultivation base is at least turning energy!

But when he practiced the exercises, there was no abnormality of any blood or tendons.

After all, he's just a normalized powerhouse!
With the thought of contempt in his heart, Pu Shixian also rose into the air, and pushed out his palms against Lin Beichen's zhenqi blast.

The zhenqi in the several big acupoints around him, like the tide of the sea, spewed out layer by layer, and condensed into two zhenqi palm prints in the air.

"Mysterious Cloud Palm?"

Lin Beichen called out the name of this ultimate move in one mouthful.

The mysterious cloud palm that Pu Shixian swung out easily broke Lin Beichen's fist mark.

He clasped his hands together, looking very proud, "Boy, after all, you are also a master of energy transformation. It is not easy to practice martial arts. If you can join me now, you will be rich and prosperous..."

"Crap!"

Lin Beichen was too lazy to argue with this kind of turtle in the urn. According to the agreement between him and Pu Shuangren, he must kill the head of the Pu family.

"Then give me a blow, Bafang Xuanyun Palm!"

Pu Shixian waved his palms again and again, and actually made eight palm prints of true energy in one breath, and each palm print of true energy was almost equivalent to a full-strength blow by a master in the early stage of Huajin.

The eight palm prints were distributed in an eight trigram formation, wrapping Lin Beichen in an instant.

Pu Shixian took a breath. With his current cultivation, it is already the limit to be able to blast out the Eight Directions Profound Cloud Palm at once.

He is also clear in his heart that once the Bafang Xuanyun palm is released, it implies the theory of gossip, and it will keep killing the opponent's true energy until the true energy is exhausted and he dies!

Lin Beichen's face also changed slightly. At this time, Pu Xihua, who was hiding under the protection of the driver, had already started talking nonsense.

"Boy, let you snatch my Zeze, it's too late to regret it, kill you, I will prove to Zeze that I am the man who has the strength to possess him!"

The corners of Lin Beichen's mouth curled up slightly, and when the eight palm prints were about to encircle, he pointed out with his right hand and said the word "broken" in his mouth.

"Crash..."

The eight palm prints in mid-air were all cracked like fragile glass.

"what!"

Pu Shixian's eyes widened. What kind of exercise is this? Without any warning, he broke through his own special skill!

Could this young man in front of him be a master of Baodan level?
No!The realm of Baodan may not be able to easily break through his Bafang Xuanyun Palm.

An almost absurd idea popped up in Pu Shixian's mind, the master who broke through the sky last night was right in front of him.

This man and his son have long had a feud.

Could it be that he was being calculated by others?

Pu Shixian has been in a high position for many years, and his vision has been tempered very viciously.

In an instant, he found the best solution to today's dilemma.

That is to go!

Pu Shixian didn't say any harsh words anymore, he jumped to Pu Xihua's side after a few vertical leaps.

"Want to go?"

Seeing Pu Shixian grabbing his son's shoulder with one hand, Lin Beichen thought that this slick Pu family would run away.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden change in the future, and Pu Shixian actually made a little effort to lift Pu Xihua up.

Immediately afterwards, he actually threw his son at Lin Beichen.

"kindness?"

Pu Shixian's movements were too fast, from throwing his son to running away by himself, he couldn't even breathe.

Lin Beichen subconsciously punched Pu Xihua in mid-air, beating the unlucky guy until he vomited blood.

The direction Pu Shixian left was actually Fengyuan Building.

Could it be that this old boy who is a tiger poison eater still has a back hand in Fengyuan Tower?

Lin Beichen walked up to Pu Xihua who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, and the latter had a look of panic on his face.

The strength Lin Beichen showed today has far exceeded his imagination.

Only then did he know that the two previous conflicts he had with Lin Beichen were all in front of the ghost gate.

But today, this gate of hell cannot be passed.

"Pandonzi, don't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame your cruel father."

Lin Beichen was not in a hurry to chase after the escaped Pu Shixian, but smacked his lips, shook his head and said, "But don't worry, I won't kill you."

Pu Xihua wondered if his ears heard it wrong, and then he was overjoyed and said: "Lin...Mr. Lin, I knew that your lord has a lot, so I will tell you the formula of "Xuan Yun Tu Na Fa" practiced by my father... "

If it weren't for the pain all over his body now, Pu Xihua would have kowtowed to Lin Beichen on the spot.

"That's not necessary." Lin Beichen smiled and waved behind him, "Your dear second uncle will tell me!"

Pu Shuangren trotted over with a team of dark and strong men. He took a look at his useless nephew, and waved someone to take him away.

Only then did Pu Xihua understand everything, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Fuck me, Pu Shuang will let you be a bastard, you eat the inside out, what to do..."

Pu Shuangren snapped his fingers coldly, and one of Pu Xihua's subordinates stretched out his hand like lightning, and dislocated his jaw.

"Tsk tsk, Elder Pu is willing to be cruel to his own nephew, he is indeed a patriarch!"

Pu Shuangren's mind automatically filtered out the sarcasm in Lin Beichen's words. He looked at the direction Pu Shixian was going away, and reminded him worriedly: "Mr. The realm of lead and mercury in the blood is over, if you let him go, there will be endless troubles!"

"Don't worry, let him go to Fengyuan Tower to stir things up first." Lin Beichen stood with his hands behind his back, and said confidently: "Even if he really took that step, I can completely suppress him!"

"This……"

Pu Shuangren is not good at persevering in front of Lin Beichen, he can only hope that Lin Beichen will be more ruthless.

"Elder Pu, don't worry about your brother's life or death." Lin Beichen laughed and said, "You'd better help me find out more, it's all about the origin of the "Xuanyun Tuna Jue"!"

"Okay!" Pu Shuangren said in a deep voice: "Now Pu Shixian's cronies are all taken down by me, and only he is left. As long as he is taken down, I will definitely be able to question him!"

"kindness!"

Lin Beichen nodded, and then let Pu Shuangren go to work on his own, while he stopped a taxi with his hand and rushed towards Fengyuan Building.

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, there was an endless stream of visitors to Fengyuan Building.

The family disciple of genius doctor Li Buhuan is politely receiving guests from all over the world.

These visitors all carried valuable gifts in their hands.

In addition to Li Buhuan's usual friendship, the visitors also had many unfamiliar faces.

The Li family's children had already expected that every time Li Buhuan appeared in public, many people would come to seek medical treatment. This was also a tacit custom.

The Li family's children, who were used to seeing scenes, also politely brought these strange faces into Fengyuan Building.

"Grandpa, I see that among the guests at this birthday banquet, there are many invitations that do not match my own!"

Li Xinxian frowned and reported: "There are many unfamiliar faces, with long breaths and unfathomable strength!"

Even Li Xinxian couldn't see through her cultivation, at least she had transformed her strength.

Even though she already knew the status quo of spiritual energy recovery on the earth, she also knew that many old guys had broken through.

But with so many Huajin masters coming to a birthday banquet, could it be that they are all seeking medical treatment?

Li Buchang's gaze was always looking at a road west of Fengyuan Building.

He could feel a familiar breath approaching.

It was this breath that made me feel very at ease.

"grandfather!"

Seeing that Li Buhuan was in a daze, Li Xinxian reminded, "Do you want me to call Uncle Ye?"

Ye Tiangang?
Li Buhuan shook his head.

With the master here, why do you need that guy?

Among today's visitors, if there is someone who can beat the master, he can eat the whole Fengyuan Building!
(End of this chapter)