My apprentice is a bit too much

Chapter 45
"Squadron leader, outside Jinhuan's room..." the man in black asked.

"Those two bodyguards are even difficult for us to deal with, just let them destroy this kind of Lu Xuanming's prestige." Wu Que said cautiously.

"Lu Xiaoming, it's okay to go and see Jinhuan, but you must be careful of the two bodyguards at the door later." Hei Viper chased after him and said.

"Can you fight?" Lu Xiaoming asked.

"We don't even know their true strength." Black Viper touched his nose.

"You, you, you..." Lu Xiaoming pointed at the supermarket's nose, "When you invited me back then, you bragged about yourselves so much, that's how you feel about yourself."

"Special guards are also divided into levels. For those of us who have a well-organized and small team, in fact, they are all working part-time. The real special guards directly follow orders from above." Black Viper explained with some embarrassment.

"That's right, don't talk about it, I was fooled by you. A handsome person like me was tricked by you into working for others." Lu Xiaoming shrugged, "Do you know that a famous person once said However, it is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life, only by pretending to be cool can I show my handsomeness."

While speaking, several people had already arrived in front of the east room.

There were two men standing at the door, one on the left and one on the right, wearing a white and a black tunic suit.

"Stop, you are not allowed to go in." The man in black said.

"Why do you dress like black and white impermanence?" Lu Xiaoming complained secretly.

Zhang Sanfeng had already walked up, it was a set of Taijiquan, the man in white took a step forward, and took the initiative to match Zhang Sanfeng's moves.

It seemed slow, but in fact it was very fast. After hundreds of moves, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help the man in white in front of him.

"Stop it, this friend's Tai Chi has reached the level of a master, he can't do anything to you, but you won't be able to deal with him for a while." A voice came from inside the room.

There was another person in the house.

"You come." The man in white stepped back and said to the man in black.

"Let me try you." Guo Xiang stepped forward and challenged the man in black.

And the man in black actually restrained Guo Xiang as well.

This time, Heiwei and Wu Que were really shocked. In terms of strength, they are not qualified to let these two people use their full strength.

But the strength of the two that Lu Xiaoming casually brought along was all comparable to them.

As everyone knows, Lu Xiaoming of the gang was also surprised.

What kind of characters are Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang, they are the top masters in the Jianghu, but they can't help them for a while.

"It seems that this world is not as simple as I thought." Lu Xiaoming thought to himself.

Who said that martial arts novels are all lies, there are no martial arts masters in this world, the ones who say this clearly are deceitful, okay?

"Be careful!" the man in black said.

The man in black suddenly changed his move, turned his palm into a fist, and slammed towards Guo Xiang with the sound of piercing through the air.

"Teacher, be careful, let me pick you up!"

Although Lu Xiaoming couldn't see the mystery of that punch, but his intuition told Lu Xiaoming that this punch was not something Guo Xiang could handle.

Faced with this seemingly ordinary punch, Lu Xiaoming did not dare to underestimate it, so he used King Kong Bubai with a second layer of God of Wealth Fist.

The two supernatural powers were used at the same time, and Lu Xiaoming's right hand has become a veritable golden right hand.

Duang!

The severe sound shocks people's ears.

The man in black was shocked to take two steps back, and Lu Xiaoming took half a step back to stabilize his body.

"Master is the best." Zhang Sanfeng lost a thumb.

"Shaolin iron cloth shirt? Who are you?" The man in black was surprised.

His set of Kongming Fist is best at breaking through with force, only the iron cloth shirt from Shaolin can defend against it, but the young man in front of him actually took it with his fist.

"Kongming Fist." After Lu Xiaoming received it, he also used Dayan Tiandao Jue to deduce the name of this punch.

In fact, Lu Xiaoming could have guessed it a long time ago. The man in black has short hair. In Lu Xiaoming's mind, he always thought that all Shaolin disciples should be bald, so Lu Xiaoming never guessed it.

"Let them in." The voice in the room sounded again.

The door opened, and several people entered.

Inside the room, an old man in white was twisting a silver needle, looked up at Lu Xiaoming, and lowered his head again.

"One is an authentic ancient Wudang master, the other is an authentic ancient Emei master, and the third one has an unknown martial arts method." The old man raised his head, "In the 21st century, it is really rare to see three dance masters."

The old man waved his hand, "You all go out, and your two followers, let them go out too, Lu Xiaoming, let's talk for a while?"

"Don't borrow!"

Lu Xiaoming said directly.

Old man in white: ...

"I mean, I have something to tell you alone." The old man smiled.

"No, I'm not interested in whispering to a man. Besides, you're so old, I despise you." Lu Xiaoming waved his hands repeatedly.

"You..." The old man in white was so angry that his beard straightened, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, I'm not interested in who you are at all!" Lu Xiaoming said casually, stood up and was about to leave.

"Xuanming Company, legal representative: Wang Ke, shareholder: Lu Xiaoming..." The old man didn't seem to hear Lu Xiaoming's words, so he took out a document waiting to be signed and said casually.

"Old man, although I have no sexual interest in you, I still have interest." Lu Xiaoming sat down again, "Get to know me, my name is Lu Xiaoming, a college student at Jinling University, a well-known good-natured boy, characterized by being handsome ..."

"Haha, well, although I don't know where your skills come from, but I've lived a long time, and I know a thing or two about seeing people by face, why don't you let me show you how it goes." The old man laughed, and for some reason, the old man felt inexplicably happy when he could make Lu Xiaoming suffer.

"I believe you are a ghost." Lu Xiaoming's face was vigilant, and he said that he was old and smart. The old man might have some purpose for leaving himself alone. Huan, Lu Xiaoming got up early to say goodbye to Sayonara.

And when it comes to knowing people by face, Lu Xiaoming's Dayan Tiandao formula is the most brilliant physiognomy in the world.

Lu Xiaoming wanted to look at himself in the mirror more than once.

But it doesn't work out every time.

Lu Xiaoming himself was also puzzled by this point, in his own words, "Damn, this face is so handsome no matter how handsome it looks, you can't tell if it looks handsome."

"You are very confident in yourself now, but your self-confidence reveals impetuousness. If I guess correctly, you should belong to an upstart. You have strength but no background."

The old man put down the silver needle and talked eloquently, "Am I right?"

"I'm sorry for you." Lu Xiaoming said on his lips, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, because the old man was right.

"Come on, stretch out your hand." The old man stretched out his hand to feel Lu Xiaoming's pulse. Another reason was that he was worried that the black-clothed Kongming fist would hurt Lu Xiaoming.

The strength of Kongming Fist is not only its destructive power, but also because after being concentrated by Kongming Fist, it will leave behind a dark energy.

"I play scissors, you lose, yeah!"

Lu Xiaoming stretched out his hand and made a scissors hand.

"How old are you, and you still like rock-paper-scissors, you are all boring." Lu Xiaoming shook his scissors hands and said.

The old man in white was stunned, with a look of embarrassment on his face, he stretched out his hand at a loss.

"Didn't it be great when you made me feel embarrassed just now? Isn't it embarrassing now?" Lu Xiaoming said, "You don't need to answer, I can see it, that's great. Seeing you embarrassed makes me feel much more comfortable."

"Just tell my secret in a few words, I don't want to lose face? Also, how old are you, and you still threaten me with Xuanming Company." Lu Xiaoming picked his nostrils, "You are a bad old man, you are really bad. "

The old man on the side was immediately amused.

But he still reached out and grabbed Lu Xiaoming's wrist.

But then, a surprised expression appeared on the old man's face.

"Impossible..." The old man raised his head, "You don't have any inner strength of the Kongming Fist in your body, how is this possible!"

(End of this chapter)