My apprentices are all bosses

Chapter 143
Hu Yanteng smiled lightly and said: "Mr. Cui, I am an old bone, how can I make you so caring!"

Cui Haozhi smiled gracefully, then stretched out his hands, posing in the air of Bajiquan, and said, "Your Excellency still remembers that when we met ten years ago, when we verified our martial arts, Your Excellency said that you would wait for me to come After Huaxia, will you tell me the secret biography of your Baji?"

Sitting half-sitting on the hospital bed, Hu Yanteng's face froze. He and Cui Haozhi met at the martial arts exchange meeting between Huaxia and Korea ten years ago, when Huyanteng lost to Cui Haozhi.

But the latter pointed him out, so he was agitated at the time, so he boasted.

Now that the ten-year period has passed, Cui Haozhi, a big man, still remembers...

Hu Yanteng rolled his eyes, and he said slowly: "Since Mr. Cui needs it, I will tell you the secret biography of Baji from our sect, but you have to help me get rid of one person!"

Half an hour later, Cui Haozhi looked at the few pages of paper in his hand, which were all the secret skills of Bajiquan that Hu Yanteng told him.

He walked to the door, put on his hat again, and said to a wealthy middle-aged man guarding the door: "Master Xu, let's go!"

The person waiting for him is Xu Pingqiu, the head of the Xu family in Hangzhou.

He asked a little puzzled: "Mr. Cui, our Xu family also has a lot of exercises, why don't you want it, but just want the ancient and ordinary boxing secrets like Bajiquan?"

In front of Cui Haozhi, Xu Pingqiu explained in fluent Chinese.

"Although we in Goryeo do not have the inheritance of ancient martial arts forces, our nation is best at learning and imitating. After exploring by the martial arts masters of Jiazi one after another, we discovered the secret in the Chinese classics!"

"In fact, the four major types of boxing that are prevalent in China, Taiji, Xingyi, Tongbei, and Baji, if these four boxing techniques are combined, their power is no less than any secret book of the ancient martial arts forces!"

"Now that I have obtained the other three boxing techniques, it is only eight extremes away!"

Xu Pingqiu is not a master of martial arts, but feeling Cui Haozhi's high-spirited look, he immediately slapped him up and said: "Mr. Cui, with your help in our Xu family, if Lin Beichen dares to offend again this time, he must Let him pay the price in blood!"

Cui Haozhi continued: "But Patriarch Xu, Lin Beichen's matter can be put aside for now, and please mobilize your family's power in Hangzhou to help me find someone!"

Cui Haozhi took out a photo from his pocket and said: "This is the exchange between Hu Yanteng and me just now. He found the person who injured him from the property's surveillance, and asked me to kill him in a few days!"

Xu Pingqiu took it and saw that it was a young man with an ordinary appearance. The most notable thing was that there was a big mole on the corner of his mouth.

Xu Pingqiu immediately said in a big way: "No problem, it's on me, but Lin Beichen's matter..."

"As for the master Lin Beichen, I still need to study it carefully. His strength is terrifying after all!"

Cui Haozhi is cautious, and he is also a guru who is like the backbone of Korean martial arts, so of course he has to answer carefully.

If it turned over the ditch in China, it would be really worth the candle.

Xu Pingqiu nodded, and he said quickly and courteously: "There is a reception tonight, some young people from our family, I heard that you are here, Mr. Cui, and I want to ask you a few questions..."

Unexpectedly, Cui Haozhi refused straight away: "No need, I will have a good rest tonight, and I will visit a friend tomorrow!"

"friend?"

Seeing Cui Haozhi's leaving figure, Xu Pingqiu looked suspicious.

Why did Grandmaster Gaoli make it so mysterious, but he couldn't force it, after all, the great elder Xu Xianchen paid a lot of money to hire Cui Haozhi, the master of internal boxing.

……

Buying a bag is a matter of buying a bag. Early the next morning, Liang Yayu, who was very ambitious, urged Lin Beichen to drive her to Xinxiang.

When Lin Beichen drove into Xinxiang again in his rented car, he found that the whole village was on alert.

The car stopped at the entrance of the Xinxiang ancestral hall with a squeaky sound. Liang Yayu looked at the villagers standing outside the ancestral hall with white cloth strips on their heads and black cloth belts on their arms, and their heart skipped a beat.

She leaned against the window and asked, "What's the matter, can't we be late..."

Lin Beichen said solemnly: "Don't go down first, stay in the car, and I will negotiate for you!"

After speaking, Lin Beichen opened the car door and walked down.

The villagers standing outside the ancestral hall saw Lin Beichen, as if they had seen a demon, and stepped back several steps.

Lin Beichen narrowed his eyes. He knew that if he walked forward like this, these villagers might all retreat into the ancestral hall.

"Is there anyone in charge, come out and say something!"

Lin Beichen stood on the spot and shouted loudly: "I don't have any malice, I just want to know about the situation!"

Lin Beichen deliberately raised his voice in the last sentence, and the whole voice was like thunder rolling, shaking all the villagers' heels.

Unexpectedly, the shouting of this sentence made the villagers even more panicked.

Lin Beichen stepped forward, and the villagers fled one after another.

Only then did he see clearly what the inside of the ancestral hall looked like, and he saw a black coffin parked in the center of the ancestral hall.

But the hanging portrait is a middle-aged man, his appearance is seven or eight points similar to Zhou Xiaofa, who was an idiot with his fingers yesterday.

"What's going on here, where is Zhou Xiaofa?"

Lin Beichen grabbed a hunchbacked old man who was walking the slowest, and shouted sharply: "Who is this dead?"

The hunchbacked old man had a flustered look in his eyes, and he collapsed on the ground with a plop, muttering in his mouth, "I shouldn't be obsessed with ghosts...to persuade the patriarch to go to the back mountain...I shouldn't..."

"Back Mountain?"

Lin Beichen looked in the direction of the back mountain, and a series of familiar waves of true energy came from the back mountain.

Even though these zhenqi fluctuations were very weak, Lin Beichen could still detect them.

"Jing Yong...is this guy actually hiding in Xinxiang?"

The words behind the hunchbacked old man also confirmed Lin Beichen's guess, "After the patriarch went up the back mountain, he didn't agree with the tall man for a few words, and then he heard a thunder, and the patriarch's body rolled down blackened..."

That's right, it was the power of thunder and lightning emitted by Jing Yong's Yin Yang Leiwan.

The patriarch of this Xinxiang is also looking for death, he does not do anything serious, and insists on messing with Jing Yong from the ancient martial arts force.

Lin Beichen returned to the car and asked solemnly, "Can you drive?"

Before Liang Yayu had time to ask Lin Beichen what happened, she only had time to nod.

Lin Beichen then said quickly: "You drive back by yourself first, I have to take care of something!"

"This... what are you going to do?"

In order to get Liang Yayu to leave here obediently, Lin Beichen was worried that Jing Yong would run away like he was on the island in the middle of the lake, ruining this area for several miles, and it would be bad if it affected Liang Yayu.

So he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of the people from Xinxiang, and I'll also take care of your boss in the grasshopper gold suit. In short, you just go back quickly!"

Lin Beichen's protection of Liang Yayu during this period of time made this girl who seemed careless on the surface but was actually a little girl in her heart quite at ease.

She nodded, got out of the car and walked around to the side of the driver's seat.

After Lin Beichen got off the car, he didn't say much, and disappeared from Liang Yayu's sight after a few vertical jumps.

He ran towards the back mountain, this Jing Yong is an unstable factor, it should be resolved as soon as possible!

……

On the hillside of the back mountain, in a simple bamboo house, Jing Yong slowly opened his eyes, put away the Yin-Yang Lei Wan held by his true energy on his head, and walked out of the shelter.

He let out a long breath, the Yin-Yang Thunder Pill that he originally carried close to his body was forced to self-destruct on the island in the middle of the lake.

The spare Yin-Yang Thunder Pill that was re-practicing now is too hasty, and I'm afraid it may not come in handy.

Thinking of Lin Beichen, Jing Yong became restless for a while.

If it wasn't for this guy, Jing Yong wouldn't have lost his weapon, and even lost his two assistants Ying Haixuan and Xu Tanlang one after another.

Xu Tanlang is fine, but Ying Haixuan is a genuine warrior from the ancient martial arts with the same background as himself, so even if he got the Xuanjin Fruit Tree, it would be difficult for him to account for such a loss.

(End of this chapter)