dkrc Chapter 227
Chapter 227
Just as Feng Yanting frowned at the documents in his hand, the door of his study was suddenly opened from the outside.
The man with glasses standing behind Feng Yanting was about to denounce this ignorant guy, but when he saw that the man in the Yellow training suit came in, he opened his mouth and quickly closed it.
"Master Guo..." Seeing the man coming in, Feng Yanting immediately stood up respectfully and saluted him.
This is why master Guo looked at the respectful Feng Yanting, nodded and said: "there have been unexpected guests. I think they are looking for you!"
Hearing what he said, Feng Yanting was surprised, but he hid his mood very well. He just said slowly, "master Guo, are you confident?"
"Little thief!"
When the middle-aged man finished speaking, he slowly sat on the sofa beside Feng Yanting and closed his eyes gently.
"Mr. Feng, do you think this man is OK?"
The man with glasses next to Feng Yanting, looking at the middle-aged man who closed his eyes and looked at the picture of Cao Wuye villa on the table, whispered: "let's call the police!"
"My ancestor is Guo Yunshen, the great master of Yixing boxing. He is known as" half step boxing ". Although I haven't learned him, I still don't pay attention to a small secret strength."
As soon as the glasses man's words were finished, the man, known as master Guo, slowly opened his eyes and stroked the teacup on the desk with one hand. Looking at the water drops left on his fingers, he suddenly threw them away. The water drops left his fingers and hit the stainless steel thermos cup on Feng Yanting's desk.
In their frightened eyes, the ordinary drop of tea separated from master Guo's finger directly penetrated the stainless steel, and the tea in it slowly flowed out from the wall of the cup.
"Gulu!"
Looking at the glass, the man with eyes swallowed his saliva. He bought the glass himself. It's high-grade martensitic steel. Its thickness is more than 0.4cm, and it's still double-layer. Master Guo can break through it with a drop of water. Doesn't that mean
This drop of water is estimated to have the lethality of a bullet! According to the legend, flying flowers and fallen leaves can hurt people. Isn't this the record of martial arts novels?
"With master Guo here, I can rest assured." Looking at this scene, Feng Yanting's pupil slightly tightened, respectfully asked: "I wonder if master Guo can introduce it, what is Mingjin and Yinjin?"
"If you don't use absolute strength, you will become stronger and stronger! The operation is mellow, the strength is not obvious, but the strength is hidden! The virtual and the real are interlinked, and the outside can't be observed as the power of transformation! "
The middle-aged man stood up and said, "in short, the strength of foreign Kung Fu is strong and domineering, while the strength of internal Kung Fu is invisible. After the combination of internal and external Kung Fu, it will be a combination of strength, action, sitting and lying. It can make the flies not fall and the birds not fly."
"Flies don't fall, birds don't fly..." Hearing master Guo's words, the man with glasses asked, "how do you say that?"
when a bird doesn't fly, it's hard for a bird to fly. It's usually a bird that doesn't have a strong sense to fly
"Oh! What kind of realm is master Guo in now? " Feng Yanting asked excitedly.
"No, it's a long way from the top to enter the realm of Huajin!"
Master Guo nodded modestly. Although he was ashamed, his tone was full of pride and said, "I hope I can cross the peak of Huajin in my lifetime!"
"Is there still a realm after the power of transformation?" Hearing what master Guo said, Feng Yanting was shocked. The hurtful power of flying flowers is not the end of the line! Where is the end of Chinese traditional art.
"To refine Qi, to transform spirit and to return to emptiness! After the transformation of strength, it was innate, and the innate master was the master of Chinese martial arts, but it was also the beginning of ancient martial arts. "
"Ancient martial arts What's your start? " Hearing what master Guo said, Feng Yanting and glasses man looked at each other.
"But these are all legends. The innate skills of ancient Chinese martial arts have long been lost. The peak of Huajin is a top-notch expert, even if the whole world is just a few hands. "
"Two palms?" The glasses man looked at the fingers of his hands, looked at Feng Yanting and said, "ten!"
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When Feng Yanting talks with the mysterious Huajin master, Ye Feng is already like a hunter. Facing the guards of the villa, he reveals the fangs of the owl dragon!
"Poof..."
Hearing the sound of the roof, two people at the door of the villa looked at each other in surprise.
"What's the matter? Shall we..."
Before one of the guards finished speaking, he was shot at the chest with a silver flash. The arrow was very powerful and was nailed to the back wall after penetrating the chest.
It seemed that they were shocked by the long arrow that suddenly appeared in their chest. They didn't recover for a moment. Just as one of them was about to shout something, a figure rushed out of the grass nearby.
"Yes..."
Before the security guard said anything, he saw a flash of cold light in the figure's hand. The other person who was not shot by an arrow suddenly felt his throat cool, so he took back what he wanted to say. He couldn't say anything!"Shh
Ye Feng, who was splashed with blood from the other side's main artery, pressed the mouth of the person in front of him, and made a gesture to the person nailed to the wall.
Then the dogleg knife in his hand suddenly moved down, and they were silent.
Ye Feng, who is covered with blood, looks at the two people's smile. A thrill to shiver comes out from his heart. Some people are born to belong to the battlefield.
After turning into the villa, Ye Feng quietly looks at the people patrolling around, and then mercilessly assassinates them one by one.
Since he is the enemy standing on his opposite side, Ye Feng is never soft handed, no matter how old or young he is. Shi Shi ran came to the hall on the first floor of the villa. Ye Feng put his dogleg knife on the table. With the symphony of Canon, he picked up a red apple on the fruit plate and bit it. The delicious and juicy fruit was chewed by Ye Feng, and the transparent fruit juice slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.
In front of him was a group of people who had been slashed with blood. They looked at the man who was eating apples on the sofa in horror.
Ye Feng, who was bathed in blood all over, seemed to be a devil climbing out of hell. He looked at the people with no emotion in his eyes.
Ye Feng did not expect that after cleaning up the guards outside the villa, he opened the door of the villa and saw a big man in the living room. Everyone was looking at him coldly with a murder weapon.
See this scene, Ye Feng smile, laugh very happy, pull out dogleg knife, even excited body faint shiver!
He swallowed all the apples in his hand, even the tender white stone. With the blood dripping from his hair, he ate them in his mouth. Then he kicked the desk open and yelled, "come on, bastards!" With that, Ye Feng jumped up and jumped into the crowd directly from the gate. The light of the knife in his hand suddenly appeared. The residual limbs and splashing blood instantly covered the floor of the living room. Countless screams echoed in the hall.