When the two of them fought on the concrete floor, they became even more intense. The fists and feet collided more often, and slowly the wrists of the two people were glued together. The two of them took their own steps, circled back and forth, and their hands pushed each other back and forth. This was also the critical time.

Uncle He's face began to turn red. Master Songchen looked at it and took a deep breath after knowing that the time was right. After saying the sentence "Occursed", he stroked his hands and fixed Uncle He's hands in the middle. Then he leaned forward. [Old Bear Backer] was powerful and powerful. As soon as he leaned, Uncle He flew up directly and flew back uncontrollably. Master Songming immediately flew over, hugged Uncle He with one hand, turned around in place, and dissolved his strength.

Huang Dajun and the others were all stunned. No matter what, Uncle He was a person weighing 140 or 50 kilograms. Just by relying on it, the person flew a few meters away. Are you wrong? Besides, when a person flew over, how powerful was it? Master Song Ming just hugged Uncle He, who was 150 or 60 kilograms, and it was smooth. It completely violated the principles of mechanics, and everyone was stunned.

After Uncle He stood firm, he said to Taoist Master Song Ming who caught him, "Thank you, Master Song Ming, I was defeated." Although Uncle He said he was defeated, the expression on his face was not as frustrated as failure.

Master Song Ming also smiled at the same time, "Congratulations to Mr. He. If Mr. He could absorb the experience of this fight, the master would be expected." Master Song Ming's eyes were so poisonous that he could see Bo He's current state at a glance. Bo He should have entered the master level for a long time, but after so many years of stability, he no longer had any enterprising spirit. He just wanted to bring Lin Xiaotian upright. Now, the ambitious heart is back.

Taoist Master Songchen also came over. "Congratulations to Mr. He." Taoist Master Songchen also saw that this was not a difficult task. As long as you can see based on the spirit of a person, He's all have reached its peak, and the only difference is to kick it.

"Hahahahahahaha" Bo He smiled heartily, "Tongxi, Tongxi", "Two Taoist priests, please take you to the warehouse to read books, and I will go into seclusion for a few days after I finish." Bo He knew his situation, and once he absorbed his gains this time, he might soon enter the realm of a master. Even if he didn't enter this time, there would be no problem in training for one or two months.

After the three of them left, Huang Dajun and Fang Zhandou and others came over, first looked at the garden, and then gathered together, "It's incredible that human power can reach this level." Fang Zhandou looked emotional.

"We have seen this kind of destructive power. The soldiers at the peak of the army can probably reach this level of sloppyness, but you have to know how old they are. Those soldiers are not as good as death at this age. This is the difference between internal and external families. If there is no health-preserving skills taught by the young master, I guess we are no different from those soldiers in a few years," Huang Dajun sighed. After hearing this, he felt a little glad that the few people were from special forces. They knew very well what the soldiers' years were like. Unfortunately, these internal kung fu were not passed on outsiders and were not passed on to death, so they could only hate them.

"Brother Jun, this is a good opportunity. The young master arranged the two Taoist priests here, probably not just. I think this should be an opportunity for us. We should be diligent in our hands and feet and have a dessert mouth. If we are advised by the two Taoist priests, it will benefit for life." Fang Zhandou's head was flexible, and he thought of the key points in a blink of an eye. Several other people, including Huang Dajun, began to think about whether there is any possibility.

Uncle He took the two Taoist priests to the secret warehouse, located in front of a deputy warehouse, waved his hand and let the two bodyguards leave, "Two Taoist priests, look at the numbers I pressed, remember, I will say it again later, and you two will come and go here in the future." Uncle He said seriously, Taoist priest Songming and Taoist Songchen nodded, and looked carefully at Uncle He entered the password.

There are twenty-four numbers in total. After Bo He said it a few times, the two of them remembered it. They walked into the warehouse together, and there were only a few large boxes empty. "Master, you have also seen this warehouse. These boxes contain books. You can watch it. There are tables and benches next to it. If you need anything, just use the walkie-talkie to notify Dajun and the others. If you want it, you can send it over. Books must not be taken out. I hope you can forgive this." Bo He said embarrassedly, but both Taoist priests understood that Taoist Song Ming had been with the top leaders of the Kuomintang and knew the value of the Song version of the book, so neither of them had any objections.

After saying hello to the two Taoist priests, Uncle He left. As soon as he came out, he saw Huang Dajun and the others. He smiled and was still shocked. "Fight, I have been going home in seclusion these days. The food of the two Taoist priests will be left to you. The young master said, pick it up, the army, the intercom inside can be directly connected to you. What do the Taoist priests need? You have to do it well. The opportunity is rare. Don't let the young master down." Uncle He looked at the few people and said with deep thought. When the few people heard it, their eyes lit up. Sure enough, Fang Zhandou guessed well. The young master was giving himself an opportunity.

"Uncle He, don't worry, I've definitely made arrangements." Fang Zhandou said excitedly. Huang Dajun next to him was not good at speaking. He nodded desperately, indicating that he would understand and absolutely serve the two Taoist priests. Seeing that they understood, He left and wanted to go home and seize the time to realize so that he could break through the realm as soon as possible.

After Uncle He left, several people began to discuss. The five people were divided into two groups, one day, but the opportunity came, but you could not force it. After getting the consent of the two Taoist priests, you can tell that one by one was determined to perform well.

After Uncle He left, Taoist Songming and Taoist Songchen looked at each other, opened the box, picked up a book, and looked at it. Lin Xiaotian had already made arrangements. The most convenient box to open was the [Wenshi Zhenshu]. As long as he was a practitioner of Taoism, he would inevitably like this book and regard it as a treasure.

Taoist Master Song Ming picked it up and looked at it. Before he could read it, he said a few times in a row, "Okay, okay, okay, that's great. I have heard of this book for a long time. I really didn't expect that Xiaotian really has it here." After saying that, he opened it and watched it. He was immersed in this view, and stood still.

Taoist Master Songchen read a few books and selected one of the inner Huangting Sutras. He looked at his senior brother and was fascinated. He smiled and said, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother" shouted a few times before he could call back Taoist Master Songming's spirit.

"Where do we read it slowly? There are so many books here, and we have time." Taoist Songchen said. Taoist Songming also smiled, knowing that he had just lost his mind.

"Okay, let's go over there to see." After saying that, he walked towards the table and lifted the cloth on it to prevent dust. The two of them sat down and started to read their own. Taoist Songchen's conditions were better than Taoist Songming, but they were not better. They lacked this kind of books. There were very few books in the United States.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Fang Zhandou sorted out his clothes, opened the warehouse, and entered it. When he heard the door sound, the two Taoist priests came to their senses. Fang Zhandou walked over quickly, "Two Taoist priests, Uncle He has left, and he has gone home and retreat. I will be temporarily responsible for the operation of the mansion. It is almost noon. I don't know what meals the two Taoist priests use. I can arrange everything. Even if it is medicinal food or something, as long as the two Taoist priests give the house, I will arrange it immediately." Fang Zhandou said with a flattering look. The two Taoist priests looked at each other and knew very well what Fang Zhandou was thinking.

After thinking for a while, Master Songchen spoke, "Lunch? It's very simple. You can follow this recipe to get two bowls of medicinal food. At the same time, three dishes and one soup are all vegetarian. The oil should be made of olive oil. After the meal, you can also have a few plates of snacks and some tea. Just go." Master Songchen arranged it and took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Fang Zhandou. It was a recipe for medicinal food.

Fang Zhandou took it respectfully and turned around and left, but when he arrived at the door, he was stopped by Taoist Master Songchen, "Wait a minute, you can eat those medicinal foods, go and go." He waved his hand and asked Fang Zhandou to leave. Fang Zhandou was happy, turned around, respectfully bowed to Taoist Master Songchen, and left. The two looked at each other and smiled.

"You are so willing to give me some medicinal food if you are so generous," said Taoist Song Ming with a smile. Every medicinal food formula is formed after countless adjustments to form. It perfectly combines medicine and meat, reducing the side effects to the extreme. It is very precious, especially for martial arts practitioners, which is even more precious.

"Xiaotian spent such a lot of effort to invite us here not just to let us read books. I probably wanted us to train these people around him. You have also seen these people. They are quite loyal to Xiaotian and have a good foundation. It doesn't matter if they train them. It's just to give him some helpers." Taoist Master Songchen said that Lin Xiaotian's martial arts were taught by him, and he was more concerned about Lin Xiaotian.

Master Song Ming nodded and recognized his junior brother's statement, "It's good that Lan Tao around him can listen to you. Although there is a bloody disaster, his life is free. A red air stands upright on his head, which is a kind of wealth. These bodyguards around him are not a sign of short life. The wind and clouds gather together. Let's take a look in a few days. If you can train, just train it, including He Zhengsheng. When it's okay, please give me more advice. No matter what, Xiaotian was stolen from someone else's hands, even if it's compensation." Master Song Ming set the tone.
Chapter completed!