those years of rebirth

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the period of the Republic of China, many families who migrated to Nanyang received the true biography of the masters of martial arts at that time, such as Sun Lutang, Li Shuwen and other legendary figures.

Of course, there are also many inheritances in the mainland.

However, with the turmoil of the times, there are almost no complete inheritance records on the road now, and many precious manuscripts and boxing records were destroyed in that turbulent era.

However, the inheritance of Nanyang and overseas has never been broken.

Therefore, this made many Nanyang masters look down on the disciples of those martial arts gyms in the mainland, laughing at them for only being able to show off their fists and legs, and have learned a little superficiality.

Ma Chao and the three of them were full of arrogance.

The middle-aged man listened, shook his head and said: "You, those who practice martial arts, don't forget to be arrogant. There are people beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky. The No.1 of the younger generation..."

As if he remembered something, the middle-aged man didn't continue.

At this time, a security guard hurried over and shouted: "Second Master, Second Master, a few people came at the door and wanted to see the owner of the house. They only took care of the horse after they caught the horse."

The middle-aged man stepped forward, his back was facing the security guard, but he turned around suddenly, and after walking a distance of five or six meters, he came to the security guard in the blink of an eye, and said solemnly: "You see clearly, Is that the horse?"

The security guard was taken aback. They all envied the martial arts training venue of the direct descendants here. Usually, when they saw these people, they would be carefully served by the young lady and the young master. One punch can break a large rock.

"Look, I can see clearly, Steward Ma Cai was seriously injured, and his body was covered in blood."

The security guard hurriedly told what he saw.

"Who dares to hit the door of my Ma's house?"

After hearing this, Ma Chao was about to go out to find trouble, and said loudly, "I'll let them know who they can't provoke."

The middle-aged man hurriedly grabbed Ma Chao's arm, stopped Ma Liang and Ma Bin with his eyes at the same time, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know who the other party is, what are you going to do?"

"Who cares who he is? Our Ma family is still afraid? They even arrested our Ma family members, and I punched him to death."

Ma Chao said in a deep voice.

In this way, the seedlings cultivated in the family since childhood are different, and they always put the family honor first.Unlike those young people running wild outside, everyone thinks about themselves.

The middle-aged man's attitude towards Ma Chao was still positive, he nodded and said, "Don't worry, just tell me how many of them there are, and have they declared themselves?"

At this time, the security guard knew that the matter might be serious, so he hurriedly said: "There are only four of them, and a child said that he is Wang Hengxiao of the Western Regions, and he wants to see the head of our Ma family."

"What a piece of shit, Wang Hengxiao of the Western Regions."

After hearing this, Ma Chao relentlessly cursed in a low voice.

But the middle-aged man was shocked when he heard it. He grabbed the security guard's hand with too much force and almost dislocated the security guard's arm. A boy about sixteen or seventeen?"

The security guard nodded in fear, gesturing.

"Then you heard clearly, he said that he is Wang Hengxiao of the Western Regions?"

The security guard still nodded.

As soon as the middle-aged man let go, a burst of strength burst out and sent the security guard Beng flying, but it was an authentic Bengquan, the security guard flew more than ten meters away and fell to the ground, got up quickly and ran.

"Second Uncle, what's the matter? Who is this Western Region Wang Hengxiao?"

Ma Liang, who was relatively calm, asked curiously. Since he could remember when he was a child, he had never seen this second uncle so nervous. Could it be that the other party has a big background?

The middle-aged man clenched his fists, looked left and right, and said in a deep voice, "The old man and the eldest brother are not here, why is this guy here at this time? Come with me."

"Second Uncle, do you want to notify Grandpa and Uncle now?"

Ma Bin suggested.

Ma Chao said loudly: "There are only four people, Second Uncle, what are you afraid of? I'll settle it when I go up alone."

The middle-aged man suddenly turned around and looked at Ma Chao. Ma Chao felt uncomfortable looking at him. The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Be careful what comes out of your mouth. This man is no small matter. It was rumored a few months ago that he had broken through the myth. Everyone in our manor Added up, it is not its opponent."

myth?

The three young men were taken aback, their faces full of disbelief.

Their lifelong goal has been to break through and transform energy since they were young. It is difficult to enter the realm above without a great opportunity.There are only three mythological masters in the history of Chinese martial arts, such as Sun Fuquan, who are astonishingly talented and beautiful, and they are also close to the door, one step closer to stepping into mythology.

Now, someone told them that the enemy you are about to face might be a master of mythology, and the three of them couldn't accept it for a while.

"However, those are just rumors, and it may be deliberately exaggerated by the mainland."

The middle-aged man said in a fluke tone.

He hoped it was fake.

"Second Uncle, it's impossible, right? A teenage myth master?"

Ma Liang stammered and said: "It's impossible to start practicing boxing in the womb."

"What do you know? In this world, talent is important, and some people are born with it. Li Luoneng didn't start practicing boxing until he was nearly forty years old, but ten years has broken the myth."

The middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice.

A group of people came to the door, and saw four people standing at the door waiting for them.

The middle-aged man hastily stepped forward and said: "I didn't know that the distinguished guest was coming, and I was disappointed to welcome you from afar. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Wang Hengxiao nodded slightly, accepted the other party's compliment, and said indifferently: "What's your name, where is the master of the Ma family?"

"I'm dismounting Ma Jungui, my father and elder brother are out, and now the Ma family is in charge, what's the matter with you?"

The middle-aged man asked politely, without even looking at the horse on the ground, he just stared at Wang Hengxiao closely, wanting to see the difference in Wang Hengxiao, this looks like a half-grown child Is the young man a super master in the realm of mythology?

Deep down in his heart, the middle-aged man did not believe those rumors either.

After all, he is just a half-grown child, no matter how powerful he is, how can he be so powerful?Blood coagulation Baodan is the best. .

Wang Hengxiao stood in front of him at this time, just like an ordinary boy, with the same heartbeat and breathing rate as ordinary people, his hands were as big as ordinary boys, the skin on the palms was tender and white, obviously he had not done heavy work, his steps were casual, no With the slightest palm technique, the feet are vacant, and it can be seen that he has never stood up.

Ma Jungui's eyes gradually narrowed. Based on his experience, this young man is absolutely impossible to be a master of mythology. Although he has never seen it before, he can figure out a thing or two about the realm of mythology with his peak Baodan state. Qizong, those who practice boxing will always have the shadow of boxing practice on their body.

However, he didn't see anything in Wang Hengxiao, let alone a myth, he probably had never reached the state of Ming Jin, just like an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts.

If the rumors are not wrong, then this person is a fake.

Ma Jungui thought decisively.

"I don't think we need to go around in circles. You admit it yourself. If I impose a small punishment, the matter will be exposed, and it will look good in the future."

Wang Hengxiao shook his head and said, "Are you trying to pretend to be confused with me now?"

Ma Jungui began to think about it, and his mouth began to be unconvinced. He laughed and said, "Hahaha, a little punishment... When will it be your turn for my Ma family to punish you?"

"Oh? Then your Ma family should be the one who arrested me?"

Wang Hengxiao asked back with great interest.

Ma Jungui looked at Gao Long, and said in a deep voice: "We are going to invite Mr. Gao to come to my Ma's house to discuss important matters. When did we arrest him? Wang Hengxiao, this is Nanyang, and there is no one to support you. Don't be too arrogant. Don't stretch your arms too far."

"Haha~" Wang Hengxiao couldn't help laughing, and then said: "When did I, Wang Hengxiao, need someone to support me? So what about Nanyang, a group of rats who have forgotten their ancestors. The land is still being oppressed by others. Now that you have quite a lot of property, why do you start jumping up and down in the name of philanthropists?"

Ma Jungui's elder brother, Ma Junyang, went to the mainland to donate money two years ago, and was even featured on the front page of the People's Daily, praising him as a charitable businessman who never forgets his hometown.

"My hand is not very long, and I can hold the whole earth."

With his hands behind his back, Wang Hengxiao said coldly: "A small Ma family dares to speak wild words in front of me."

"What a big tone, little Ma's family."

Ma Chao finally couldn't help cursing: "You're just a brat, why are you pretending to be an elephant here? Believe it or not, I'll punch you to death?"

"I do not believe."

Wang Hengxiao shook his head.

Ma Chao stepped out from behind Ma Jungui in an instant, twisted his waist, and a cannon punch hit Wang Hengxiao's head, with a howling sound.

Ma Jungui did not stop him, and Ma Liang and Ma Bin also stood quietly.

Both Gao Long and Li Zekai came here with the mentality of traveling. They have seen all kinds of miraculous abilities of Wang Hengxiao, and they don't have the slightest worry about Wang Hengxiao.

Why doesn't he hide?Is it really an ordinary person who has never learned martial arts?

Ma Jungui and Ma Chao who punched were very puzzled.

Even if the rumors were exaggerated, it would not be so huge that an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts would be described as a mythical figure.

Ma Chao was hesitant to withdraw his fist, but he hesitated for less than a second. In fact, he had no time to think, because the fist was in front of Wang Hengxiao in an instant. If Wang Hengxiao was an ordinary person, the next moment, The head will be opened and blossomed, like a watermelon that has been smashed.

Bang!

At this moment, Ma Chao's fist suddenly stopped in the air, as if he had hit something, but there was nothing in front of him. Wang Hengxiao was a foot away from him, and the middle foot was as difficult as a moat. Pass over.

Ma Chao felt as if his fist had hit a steel plate, but he was confident and punched with all his strength, even if it was really the Hong Kong version, he could still punch through. He took a deep breath, his face flushed, and he punched again with the other hand. Still punching Wang Hengxiao's head.

Wang Hengxiao snorted coldly.

snort!

A soft hum sounded like thunder in Ma Chao's ears, and his whole body trembled and flew backwards as if struck by lightning. (To be continued.)