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Chapter Two Hundred O Five

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Chapter 205: The King of Hell is easy to see, but the little devil is hard to evade

"You are Bai Ze?"

While speaking, two lights lit up outside the parking lot. A small electric car rushed over and jumped out from above. A young man in Zhongshan suit looked like he was twenty-seven or eight years old, with a national face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, more than 1.8 meters tall, his temples were raised, and the skeletal muscles in his body revealed a delicate smell from the inside out.

Moreover, when this young man walked, his feet were quick and silent, his eyes flashed. He habitually covered everything he saw with just a slash, and he seemed very alert. At first glance, he was a guard-like figure who had developed a movement instinct after hard training.

Only such people can observe the people and things around them anytime and anywhere, and their bodies are always on alert.

"I am." Bai Ze replied.

"Director Guo asked us to pick you up, let's go!" After confirming the identities of Pei Yan and Bai Ze, some surprised and surprised expressions were obviously revealed on the faces of the two people.

Then they met and looked at each other for a moment, exchanged a look in tacit understanding, and immediately put away their expressions. The young man with a national face later looked at Bai Ze and suddenly laughed: "Look at you so young, if Director Guo hadn't been lying on the bed now, I really couldn't believe that the kung fu in your hands would be so powerful?"

The young man's temples were raised high on both sides, which shows that he had practiced authentic internal skills. Moreover, his boxing skills were obviously practiced to clear his muscles, bones and fur. He could lock his breath, close his pores, and prevent his whole body from leaking out, and thus rushing into his brain. This is already a relatively good skill in refining essence into qi.

If you practice kung fu to this extent, you can be called a first-class master in the past, a martial artist or a boxer. If you can be a master, your eyesight will naturally be insufficient. Generally, a practitioner cannot escape his spying.

However, Bai Ze's martial arts realm has long been far higher than him. Qi turns into spirit, internal and external combination, yin and yang change hardness and softness, and his strength penetrates into the weakest internal organs in his body. It is not a master-level figure with similar skills to him, and it is difficult to see his foundation at all.

Once an expert in the inner armor refines qi and turns into a spirit, his image and temperament will undergo a huge change in subtle influence. His essence will be restrained and he will be held in one breath and sink into his lower abdomen and dantian. When he is not exercising his energy, he will be no different from an ordinary person and cannot be seen from his appearance.

"That was Master Guo's move to me. His Xingyiquan was very hot, which also opened my eyes." Pei Yan kept instructing along the way, and Bai Ze was unwilling to cause trouble. Therefore, although the two of them were not very friendly, Bai Ze still felt a little humble after thinking about it.

"He gave in to you and asked you to hurt him? There is such a reason in this world? Then why did I hear that there were more than a dozen ace snipers from the Gancheng Military Region at that time? Isn't this young man Pei Yan and Pei disliked him?" The young man with a national face glanced at Pei Yan with his eyes, and his tone became more and more unkind.

"Ma Laoqi, who is this person? You are so rude. You are the one who comes from your guard?" Pei Yan was not at a disadvantage. After hearing this, he immediately frowned and turned his eyes to the middle-aged man who was stepping aside, ignoring the young man.

Moreover, judging from the name, they should have been no stranger to them before.

The middle-aged man seemed to have never expected that his companions would be so aggressive when they spoke. When he heard Pei Yan's words, he had a slightly embarrassed look on his face. He was about to speak, but the young man with a national face reached out and stopped him. "Young Master Pei has such a big temper. My name is Chen Zhengnan, a native of Xinhui, Guangdong, and he is also a practitioner of Cai Lifo boxing. He is considered Guo Zhui's junior brother."

The young man's knees sank slightly, and he clenched his fists casually, and his knuckles suddenly snapped.

"Chen Zhengnan? He is also a practitioner of Cai Lifo Boxing. Guo Zhui's master is Huang Changhe, a master of Nanquan in Hong Kong. Since he is a brother and he also reports that his family is from Xinhui, Guangdong, he should be an authentic Chen clan and a descendant of Chen Xianggong..." Bai Ze's head turned and some relevant information flashed through him immediately.

Chen Xiang, the founder of Cai Lifo Boxing, was from Jingmei Village, Xinhui, Guangdong. Later, he spread his fist and passed on the boxing skills to the Chen clan. Among the descendants, some famous boxers from Guangdong and Guangxi were very famous. So when it comes to Xinhui, Guangdong, many of the Chen clans are authentic and direct descendants of Cai Lifo Boxing. Moreover, Cai Lifo Boxing combines the Buddhist boxing of Shaolin Southern School, Cai Jiaquan and Lijiaquan because of its momentum.

o, unique, so there has always been a saying of the Southern Fist and Northern School.

"This Chen Zhengnan claims to be Guo Zhui's junior brother, but he is not well-known in the martial arts world. He obviously entered the public at a young age. Su Wen, there are many masters like this in the Central Guard Bureau!"

The country controls all resources and rights. Even now that the era of cold weapons has ended, more people would rather practice guns than practice boxing since childhood, but most martial arts masters are still gathered in the "army". Especially in sensitive departments like the Central Guard Bureau, there are more masters. Although they are not famous, they are all elites who have been screened out through the strictest. When they are outside, they must be the most practical figure in the martial arts world.

"Learn from the civil and military skills and sell goods to the imperial family." This is a certain "market" no matter what era. Although a large number of people are not ashamed of this, you cannot deny the principle of "it is easy to practice in the six doors". Moreover, in this era, many people who are open-minded and practice martial arts have been promoted to the army. Although Bai Ze cannot agree, he can understand it and does not mean to look down on him.

"You are treating Guo Zhui's injuries. Unfortunately, I'm in vain. With our elder sister here, what effect can you do?" Chen Zhengnan sneered, with two thick eyebrows standing up one by one.

"You don't have to worry about this." Bai Ze smiled faintly, and then stopped giving in. He and Guo Zhui had no friendship at all. This time, he came here, based on his companionship, and he was unwilling to see such a master. Since then, he has been lingering in sickness and has never recovered. Then he will take a look at Huang Ying, the descendant of the magic needle Huang.

Originally, he didn't want to cause trouble, but if he stopped him halfway and insisted on doing so, he would naturally not retreat. He is a person who practices kung fu. Once he cannot reach a "reconciliation." The only way to solve the problem is naturally to reach out and measure the other party.

But Pei Yan is still there, and Bai Ze is not good at attacking him. It happened that Pei Yan winked at him, "It's getting late, let's go."

Bai Ze nodded and was about to turn around and leave with Pei Yan, he heard Chen Zhengnan shouting behind him: "Wait."

"What do you want to do? Why do people from the Central Guard Bureau have this quality?" Pei Yan's face darkened, he turned around, and his tone suddenly became a little impatient.

"I only represent myself now, not the Guard Bureau. Guo Zhui is my senior brother and is very familiar with me. His affairs are my affairs. To put it bluntly, I don't believe that your kung fu can hurt him, so I want to give it a try." Chen Zhengnan explained a little, but there was no ease in his tone, and he still refused to give in.

"We don't have time to waste with you. This time we came here was also invited by Guo Zhui himself..." Pei Yan snorted.

"I think you are afraid of showing off. My senior brother is broad-minded and willing to save face for you, but I can't. Your surname is clearly the skill of poking feet from the Bai family in Shanxi. When was the Bai family proficient in the technique of piercing acupuncture and holding acupuncture? And judging from the way you walk, your footsteps are heavy, and it's no different from ordinary people. Obviously, you haven't practiced poking feet until the heat. Why can you hurt my senior brother?"

Chen Zhengnan obviously saw some of Bai Ze's identity information in advance. Knowing the relationship between their family and the Bai family in Shanxi, he thought he had found a flaw and immediately grabbed it.

"Well? Why can't this person tell the situation and still get stuck in the trap? It's really annoying. If you don't want to say this, it's not instructed by someone, and I don't even believe it. It seems that Huang Ying's scrupulousness is really as Pei Yan said, not very big! If this is the case, I don't have to be polite to them anymore..."

Bai Ze's eyes instantly stared at Chen Zhengnan, with a faint smile on his face.

This authentic successor of the Chen clan of Xinhui is indeed good. His body is strong and his bones are strong, his face is white and red, his eyes are burning, and there are no obvious calluses or hard skin on his hands. Obviously, when he practices the muscles, bones, and fur, he has taken off a layer of skin, and his qi and blood can already penetrate the skin tips slightly.

When practicing Kung Fu, whether it is internal or external, you must stretch your muscles and bones and lay the foundation when you start, and first exercise your muscles and bones, and then strengthen your body. So over time, a layer of old skin will appear on your hands and body. But if you practice Kung Fu to a certain stage, the pores will be cleared, and the strength of fur expansion and contraction will gradually increase, and the qi and blood will flow between the ends, and you will naturally be able to remove these calluses and hard skin bit by bit, metabolize and grow a layer of flexible skin.

Even those who practice iron sand palms, masters like Mo Tiexing can practice their hands until they are as white as jade and as soft as cotton when they are inserting iron sand every day. This itself has nothing to do with practicing, but just an external manifestation of strength. When the kung fu is over, it will naturally come naturally.

"Bai Ze, don't be as good as them. Let's go. When you see Guo Zhui and Huang Ying, you'll ask them to give an explanation." Looking at Bai Ze's face, Pei Yan's heart skipped a beat. He knew that the matter was broken. He hurriedly leaned forward, grabbed Bai Ze's hand, lowered his voice and said, "These people are Huang Ying's subordinates. It is obvious that they did this on purpose. Don't be angry. Such a small person is just a pawn, so there is no need to waste time on them. Since we have come, we have to go over and take a look. Let's go up. Of course, someone will deal with him."

Pei Yan didn't want to get entangled with Chen Zhengnan, so he pulled Bai Ze and stood up and left.

"If you don't understand the matter, do you still want to leave?" Chen Zhengnan rolled his eyes, and suddenly rushed forward with a quick step, stretched out his hand and threw it towards Bai Ze's shoulder.

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