After hearing Lin Feng's words, Song Ren's expression looked as if he had swallowed a piece of shit. He knew that he was completely embarrassed tonight.

Not only did he lose to Lin Feng, but because Lu Xiong, a brainless guy, completely offended Yaxin, it seems that things at hz will not go so smoothly this time.

Song Renqiang smiled and said: "Brother Lin Feng, you can't say that. Lu Xiong is not in good condition tonight. I think our bet should be found another time and start over!"

No one thought that Song Ren would be so shameless and refused to admit defeat even though he lost.

At this time, the croupier who had just left finally came back, and seven or eight people came in with him. The leader was an old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit. The old man had long hair, white hair and beard, but a bright face.

He has no wrinkles at all and his face is rosy. If he puts on a flowing Taoist robe and a crane cloak, and pulls his hair into a Taoist bun, someone will definitely praise him for his immortal demeanor and Taoist integrity.

This old man is the Uncle Kun that Yaxin mentioned just now. After Uncle Kun came in, he looked at the situation in the room and asked Yaxin: "What happened? The boy just said it clearly."

Yaxin let go of Lin Feng's arm, hugged Uncle Kun, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Kun, someone pointed at my nose and scolded me... called me a bitch, you have to help me! I have grown so big, and I have never

I have never been bullied like this. If you don’t help me, I will go find grandpa."

Uncle Kun's eyes instantly flashed with murderous intent. His cold eyes swept across everyone's faces. After a while, he stopped on Lu Xiong and said, "Is this the guy?"

Yaxin said: "That's him. He gambled with Lin Feng just now. He refused to admit the loss and even scolded me."

Uncle Kun nodded and told the strong men behind him: "Stay there and throw them into the Huangpu River! Be clean!"

"Yes!" All the strong men agreed in unison, then strode forward and pulled Lu Xiong out of the room.

Song Ren watched helplessly as his gambling expert was dealt with in this way. He knew that throwing him into the Huangpu River was synonymous with murder and silence, but he did not dare to say a word because the old man in front of him was not something he could do.

Offended.

Song Ren also knew a little about Uncle Kun. He didn't have much background, but his network of connections was chilling.

Uncle Kun, who was born in a family of martial arts, looks like he is only seventy or eighty years old, but his real age is nearly a hundred years old. When he was young, he served as Taizu's guard and even saved someone on the battlefield.

Taizu’s life.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he accepted countless disciples. His disciples are now either princes or overlords. It can be said that Uncle Kun is a person who can understand both black and white, and he can also directly reach Tianting.

Such a person is basically the type that leaders come to visit during holidays.

The reason why Uncle Kun lives in this small hz is because when Uncle Kun was in trouble, his life was saved by Yaxin's grandfather. After that, Uncle Kun volunteered to become the housekeeper of Yaxin's family. Especially for Yaxin, even more

He is regarded as his own child, otherwise Yaxin would not have said a word and followed this girl to hz. Except for a few people, no one knows his identity.

It can be said that Uncle Kun belongs to that kind of hermit expert who sees the beginning but not the end of the dragon and plays with the world.

After dealing with Lu Xiong, Uncle Kun looked at Yaxin dotingly, pinched her nose and said, "You little girl, I think you deliberately tormented that guy just now, right?"

Dissatisfied, Yaxin reached out and slapped Uncle Kun's hand away and said, "Uncle Kun, I have it!"

Uncle Kun smiled and exchanged greetings with Yaxin, then turned his attention to Lin Feng. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yaxin holding Lin Feng's arm. Based on Uncle Kun's understanding of Yaxin,

This girl wants to have high standards and not show any color to any man, otherwise she wouldn't even have a boyfriend now.

After taking a look at Lin Feng, Uncle Kun's eyes suddenly lit up, he let go of Yaxin, walked up to Lin Feng and said, "Boy, whose disciple are you?"

Lin Feng was stunned and asked in confusion: "Old sir, what did you say?"

"I think you have been practicing for many years. Your eyes are bright and reserved. It seems that you are also a wizard. Do you have a master?" Uncle Kun's eyes were like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman.

Startled by Uncle Kun's eyes, Lin Feng took two steps back and said, "Old sir, I don't have any masters. As for my kung fu, it's just the martial arts boxing in the army."

"Oh?" Uncle Kun was even more surprised. Like a child, he came close to Lin Feng and reached out to squeeze his arm.

Lin Feng was shocked, it was so fast.

With Lin Feng's eyes, Uncle Kun's movements were blurred for a moment, and one could imagine how fast Uncle Kun was.

Lin Feng's feet slipped and he hid aside instantly. He said in surprise: "Old sir, what are you going to do?!"

"It's so fast." Uncle Kun was so happy when he saw Hunter Xin that he stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Boy, take a punch from me and give it a try!"

As soon as Uncle Kun finished speaking, his fist was instantly waved out. No one heard any sound at the moment when the fist was waved out.

Lin Feng crossed his arms in front of his chest and blocked Uncle Kun's fist. The two fought evenly.

At this moment, a dull sound, like rolling thunder, exploded in the room. Everyone was shocked by the sound and heard fireworks ringing in their ears.

The knowledgeable person couldn't help but exclaim: "Sonic boom!"

That's right, Uncle Kun's punch just now produced a sonic boom. The so-called sonic boom is the huge roar caused by the speed of the fist exceeding the speed of sound.

After receiving Uncle Kun's punch, Lin Feng felt as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding locomotive. His arms were so numb that he almost lost consciousness.

"Xiao Bai, what is going on? Is this Uncle Kun also a monk?" Lin Feng was so surprised that he couldn't help but ask Xiao Bai in his mind.

"What an amazing person." Xiaobai's exclamation sounded in Lin Feng's mind: "This old man is not a monk, but he is no different from a monk. But there seems to be something wrong with him."

"What do you mean?" Lin Feng subconsciously ignored Xiao Bai's last sentence and asked with some confusion, what do you mean by not being a monk, but being no different from a monk?

"Have you ever heard of using martial arts to enter the Tao?" Xiaobai said in admiration: "This old man, his practice of martial arts has reached a level of perfection. The true energy in his body circulates, and he is only one step away from entering the Tao."

"Didn't you just say that there is no difference between him and a monk? Why are you saying now that he is only one step away from becoming a Taoist?" Lin Feng asked confused.

"You are so stupid. The so-called entry into the Tao is based on the state of mind. If we only talk about the lethality of close combat, this old man can completely destroy many monks. Zhang Sanfeng knows, right? He entered the Tao through martial arts and survived.

After a few hundred years, he soared through the sky." Xiaobai introduced it like a popular science.

"So that's it. Does that mean that Uncle Kun has completely destroyed me now?" Lin Feng asked a little uncomfortable.

Since he practiced the Proud Dragon Art, he has never met an opponent, and Uncle Kun in front of him is the only one who can make his arms feel sore and numb with one punch. For a moment, Lin Feng felt a little disappointed.

What's more, he is really afraid of the unknown world. He doesn't know how many people like Uncle Kun there are in the world, and how many people are stronger than Uncle Kun.

"You are right to think so. You must know that this world is very mysterious. You must not be a frog in the well because you don't know the big picture. Take your time and practice hard!" Xiaobai said in an old-fashioned way.

He ignored Xiaobai's words because Uncle Kun in front of him spoke. Uncle Kun said with surprise on his face, like a child: "Boy, what do you think of you becoming my disciple? I'm very powerful. You see, just now I

One punch knocked these little guys out of their wits."

Lin Feng looked at Uncle Kun with a wry smile and said, "Sorry, I don't think I can accept you as my teacher."
Chapter completed!