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Chapter 260 Eight

Ling Fengtang almost took Shen Lang's hand into the house, but after everyone was seated, Shen Lang signaled to Hart, and after Hart stepped forward, Shen Lang stood up and took it from Hart's hand The gift was placed on the coffee table with his own hands, and he said softly: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't make too much preparation. Please forgive me, Uncle Ling."

"Caring, thank you."

But after sitting down, everyone didn't talk about too many nutritious topics. After all, it was the first time we met. Although we all know that we have a certain understanding of each other, but we can't tell you everything that is so clear. In the final analysis, there is still no meeting point for everyone's interests, so the topic is much duller.And the reason why Shen Lang came here this time is mainly to get closer to each other. The strong power resources behind Shen Lang are what everyone desires, and what happened last time was somewhat reckless. Needs a serious fix.

After having a lunch, Shen Lang bid farewell to the others. It was Ling Ling who insisted on sending Shen Lang to the villa. When sitting in the car, Ling Ling didn't talk about what happened today, but stared at herself. He looked at Shen Lang with wide eyes, but what made him feel choked up was that Shen Lang didn't react at all, even the slightest, "It's like this, I received a call from my third uncle yesterday, he hopes you have time I can go to sit with him when I am here, I really want to see you."

Shen Lang looked at his head sideways, nodded after thinking for a while, and went back to the hotel. The next morning, Shen Lang only asked Miller and Vashov to follow him. Under the leadership of the leader, Shen Lang quietly went to a place, but when he arrived at the place, Shen Lang was obviously a little surprised when he saw the scene.

Looking at Bai Lu and Xue Ping Leng who were waiting at the door and Xue Ping Leng, who was basically unchanged, the corner of Shen Lang's mouth slightly raised, and they came back. This is really interesting, although he and Xue Ping Leng has some other entanglements, but on such an occasion, Shen Lang will not lose his due etiquette, because this is not only respect for himself, but also respect for martial arts.

"Senior Brother Xue, I haven't seen you for many years."

Xue Ping looked at Shen Lang coldly. Although there was a smile on his face, and he lightly clasped his fists with both hands, he could still see some contempt in his eyes, but this was hidden deeply, at least around him. Bai Lu and Ling Ling didn't notice it, and Shen Lang wouldn't deliberately find fault with it. It didn't mean much to him, so why waste his tongue?Since he is already like this.

After everyone greeted each other, Shen Lang raised his feet and walked inside, but Shen Lang walked very well, and he couldn't take half a step longer. Of course, this was not for fear, but for the three people in the room. Uncle showed a kind of respect, even if he didn't see it, but at this stage, he didn't want to lose this courtesy.

After arriving in the room, Shen Lang took a look at the old man sitting on the chair. He wore a double-breasted coat and a long beard. He looked like a fairy. He had a flat head, but his hair was floating up and down with his breath. , this somewhat surprised Shen Lang, his energy and blood were so strong, he was not young anymore!It's not easy to be able to maintain this state, and I don't want to let it go even more than my master. Maybe my master has a comparison, but my master's performance is not so good because of his practice of Taoist kung fu. obvious.

The old man sitting on the chair narrowed his eyes when he saw Shen Lang. Although he didn't show it on his face, the shock in his heart was actually no less than that of Shen Lang. This kid is too young, but he Hiding myself so deeply, the qi and blood around my body have basically been sealed, without any leakage, this is not easy, at least I have not practiced this kung fu, even if I have seen it Most of the people are in their seventies and eighties, and there has never been such a young boy who can practice to such a level.

"Young boy Shen Lang has seen it before!"

The other people in the room looked at Shen Lang in astonishment, with angry expressions on their faces, this Shen Lang was too proud, too conceited, to dare to say such a thing.On the contrary, the old man sitting there lifted his body, stood up directly from the chair, came to a distance of three steps in front of Shen Lang and stopped, looking at Shen Lang indifferently.

"My surname is Fu, and my single name is Chong. Chong, who soars into the sky, ranks third, but I'm old now. It seems that your kung fu is also from a Taoist background. I don't know who you are in the Xian family?"

Shen Lang also smiled in his heart, this old man is really careful, he even wanted to argue with him about his seniority, but what he said did not show any gaffe, of course, this may also be the old man's deliberate temptation, he wants to Why don't you report your name?This title does not refer to my name, nor does it refer to the name of my master, but refers to my identity and the identity of inheritance?

"Zhenwu, the outer sect is in charge! Ask for advice!"

The other people in the room didn't quite understand what Shen Lang said. It seemed that his status was not low, but Bai Lu blinked, as if he wanted to It looks the same.However, after hearing this, Fu Chong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at Shen Lang firmly. After a long time, he turned his body sideways and made an inviting gesture to Shen Lang with one hand, "Please!"

Shen Lang didn't leave right away, but waved his hands together, and then followed the old man to take two steps inside, and waited for the old man to sit down before he sat down next to him, and the one who was sitting was the one who felt at ease, This has made Xue Ping Leng, Bai Lu Lu and Ling Ling who are standing there a little dumbfounded, Shen Lang's airs are too big!Not to mention that they never had a place to sit when they came, and even after their elders came, they might not necessarily have a place to sit.

The identity of the third uncle is not so simple. People like myself have never seen the third uncle so polite. It seems that he does not need to be polite to others, but everything today is so abnormal. What is it? For some reason, is it because of such a simple six characters as a real martial arts master and an outer sect master?

"North and South?"

Shen Lang looked at the third uncle with a smile, his eyes closed suddenly, and then opened suddenly, the few people who were watching Shen Lang suddenly felt their bodies suddenly cold, and the goose bumps on their bodies Xue Pingleng and Ling Ling felt like they were about to lose control of their bodies, and when they looked at Shen Lang again, they all had shocked expressions.

Such a bloody and violent atmosphere does not mean that killing one or two people will have such an effect. Without the experience of dozens of people, there will be no such effect at all. Everyone present has such experience, even Mr. Fu It can't be said that it is too gloomy and cold to suppress Shen Lang with this momentum.

But Bai Lu, who was standing there, understood why Shen Lang did this. It was all because of the words of the third uncle just now, which are really two words for north and south. In Taoism, the south signifies life, and the north signifies death. The South Dipper marks birth, and the Big Dipper marks death. From the date of reincarnation, a person is transitioning from the South Dipper to the Big Dipper, and the life and death of a person is determined by the Big Dipper.But what I don't quite understand is why the third uncle asked such a question, and why Shen Lang answered it in such a way.

After Shen Lang restrained his aura, when everyone looked at him again, did they feel that this Shen Lang was still the same Shen Lang just now?From his body, you can't see any aura just now, it's just two people, this is too abnormal, too abnormal, so abnormal that people feel that what happened just now is really true?Will it be my own delusions and hallucinations.

On the other hand, Mr. Fu looked at Shen Lang with a smile on his face, "I've never seen a young man like you before. You're so mysterious. I really want to try my hand and see how much you've learned. Kung fu. You have practiced a lot of skills, methods, and skills, otherwise you would not have the effect you have now. Not many people can practice at the same time. One is that many things are kept secret. No one has such a great fortune, but you are a very special one."

Shen Lang smiled slightly, "For external reasons such as chance, your own efforts are the main body. If you read correctly, Grandpa Fu, you seem to have just finished practicing. You are so old and still have such spirit. It is really worth learning and admiring for us younger generations.”

At this time, Mr. Fu stood up again, walked directly to Shen Lang's side, grabbed Shen Lang's hand all of a sudden, and led him directly to the back. Shen Lang didn't struggle at all. , but followed and walked back, but it was only the two of them who were closest, and the others didn't dare to move at all.

When Shen Lang walked in here, he realized that there is really no space here. This place is very big and open, and some utensils are scattered here and there, but there is a wooden dummy and a sword hanging there. But it is very attractive, because the wooden dummy looks very smooth, and this level cannot be achieved without ten or twenty years of effort. As for the sword, it is because of its special position.

After Mr. Fu dragged Shen Lang in here, he tidied up his clothes, "I haven't fought against other people for many years. One is because of my status. People of the younger generation dare not fight with me. It’s because the hands are limited by other reasons, it’s not enjoyable to fight, and the second is that I think my kung fu is very good now, and I don’t have too many people that I can regard as opponents.”

Although the old man said it very calmly, Shen Lang could also hear the conceit in it. Shen Lang patted his clothes lightly, and clasped his fists at the old man, "Thank you for your advice, please!" Looking at it After the old man also raised his hand, Shen Lang's feet moved slightly apart, and the entire center of gravity of his body fell directly, and he was in the posture of sitting on the golden throne again.

Seeing Shen Lang's posture, Mr. Fu was taken aback, not to mention how Shen Lang's posture is?Just the hand he puts out can explain the problem very well. This is not something that everyone can do, just like painting. Basically every painter can do a few hands, but many of them are superficial. Don't even talk about whether there is any charm, there are very few paintings that are more similar, but Shen Lang's posture is really meaningful.

Presumably Shen Lang is not only very insightful in martial arts, but also has certain skills in other aspects. Otherwise, this posture would not have the meaning of sitting on a golden throne and looking at the world horizontally.Mr. Fu put his hands flat on his chest, one front and one back, looking at Shen Lang sideways.

Seeing the meaning of old man Fu, Shen Lang used three moves to show his martial arts, respect for old man, and at the same time convey the meaning of a fair exchange.After the three moves, Shen Lang's eyes suddenly brightened, and his whole person suddenly became different. If the Shen Lang just now was still in a gentle breeze, then the current Shen Lang is hit by a gust of wind .

On the contrary, old man Fu stood there straight, no matter how wind and rain beat me, Shen Lang's fists came straight to his chest, and he saw the old man's hands splitting one by one, and then turned around to follow the trend. Twisted, wanted to grab Shen Lang's arms, but he was a little terrified in his heart, Shen Lang's strength was a bit too much, these two arms were as hard and powerful as two steel whips, when the two of them first started It's just that there are more movements in the hands, and the feet basically don't move much.

At the beginning, Mr. Fu also felt a little strange, but later he realized that Shen Lang didn't want to bully the old man. This made Mr. Fu feel very angry. He was actually underestimated by such a young boy. There is no old one who can't even move his legs and feet.But Shen Lang still looked the same, although his feet didn't move much, his hands were not slow at all, even faster.

At this time, the four hands of the two people can hardly be seen, and they are all hand shadows. I really doubt what the two of them are fighting together, but both of them have gradually begun to exert their strength. Hearing a bang, a very dull voice came, and the arms of the two people were directly put together, and then separated again.

"Good boy, have a hand, let's do it again."

However, although the two fought very fiercely, although the real opponents did not show up, because this was just a contest of communication nature, not a so-called life-and-death struggle, and there was no need for each other to have milk There is not much need for the strength, and when that time really comes, everyone will not be so harmonious.This confrontation between two people is more like a verification, and a so-called technical exchange.

However, Mr. Fu also found out that although Shen Lang left a lot of leeway, in the process of their fight, there was still a trace of prestige revealed. To use an old saying, it is a trace of a king's spirit. Among them, although this has a slight impact on me, I dare not have any negligence.

You must know that aura is something you can't see or touch, it's the same as the so-called meridians, but Shen Lang's aura comes more from himself than from other influences, that is to say, Shen Lang doesn't He didn't take anything from his grandfather, otherwise his momentum and temperament would definitely not be what he is now.

Did not think of it!I really didn't expect that the success of this little guy, Shen Lang, was all due to his own efforts, and there was no trace of his grandfather in it. This really made me feel that being famous is not as good as meeting him, At the beginning, I only heard some rumors, but now it seems that these so-called rumors are spread by some unreliable people, and it is completely a kind of jealousy.

Shen Lang didn't expect that this old man could see these things from his own aura. This is also because Shen Lang is too young, and he has experienced too little. Although society is changing rapidly, you can't say that modern society A day is even a moment longer than a day in any other era, and time is eternal.

But to make the old man shrink back like this is not the character of the old man, nor is it the character of a warrior.I saw the old man take a step back suddenly, without speaking to Shen Lang, he walked directly inside, and after a short while, he saw the old man take out a small jar, put it directly on the ground, and Without saying hello to Shen Lang, after opening the seal, he directly poured himself.

Shen Lang looked at the small jar, and then at the old man. His breath was really long enough. Although the small jar is not big, three to five catties of wine is not a problem. I poured it all down, and I poured it down in one breath.

After drinking it, I didn't look at the old man's rusticity, but his face had already started to feel a little hideous. Shen Lang also looked at the old man very carefully, and saw him standing, staring at Shen Lang, and holding his hand In front of his head, the other hand was placed on his waist, and he rushed to Shen Lang directly in two and a half steps in a row. Shen Lang was also a little shocked, the distance between the two was at least ten meters The distance, and this old man's explosive power is so good, the reason why he has to take two and a half steps more is because of adjustment.

Moreover, the soil on the ground was also trampled up by the old man, as if walking in a muddy pond. Shen Lang looked at this posture, and took a slight breath. With luck in his body, he saw Shen Lang's body out of thin air. Suddenly it rose a circle, and the clothes began to make the sound of tearing.