Kung Fu Soldier King

Xiao Yan went all the way to Dongjiang hotel. Although it is a four-star hotel, it is an official guest house. The consumption level inside is comparable to that of five stars.

This is a public-private partnership. Zhang Manli holds some shares, so there is no word Shengshi group on the brand, but Xiao Laojiu's face is still the best coupon.

Both the welcome and the manager who came here heard that Xiao Yan was coming and waited on him nervously and carefully.

Xiao Yan didn't want to pay attention to them. He went straight to Chen Baoru's room and didn't let anyone follow.

But when he got to the door of the room, he stopped, slowly held his fist and ran up in bursts of anger.

At the door of Chen Baoru's room, there stood a slightly fat middle-aged man. He was wearing a centipede button black shirt, rolled his sleeves, and stepped on a thousand layer cloth shoes without any dust,

Under his feet, several bodyguards brought by Chen Dabao all lay there motionless. It seemed that they had been knocked out.

"Mr. Xiao, don't worry. The people inside are safe." the middle-aged man at the door opened his mouth and arched his hands forward: "I've heard your name for a long time. I was going to challenge you at your house, but I just heard these people talk about you."

He pointed to the bodyguards on the ground and said, "I came forward to inquire. They spoke wildly, so I taught them a lesson. If you offend me, please forgive me."

Xiao Yan heard that he was a member of a regular sect and did things honestly. He didn't hear a fight when he came up. He must have turned over the man and waited for him here,

At this time, the door suddenly opened. Chen Baoru came out in her pajamas. After seeing Xiao Yan clearly, she said happily, "don't you come in yet? Do you want miss ben to invite you?"

"You go back first and close the door. I have something to do and come back later." Xiao Yan knew there would be a war today when he saw the other party staring at him.

Chen Baoru was not stupid. He felt something was wrong and quickly said, "do you mind? I'll go. My brother invited experts from overseas. Why did they all fall?"

She said she saw the bodyguards on the ground half way, and was immediately surprised. These people are all experts, including a foreign devil who even retired from the seal team.

Xiao Yan knew that the man in front of him was proficient in Kung Fu. He didn't want Chen Baoru to stir up too much. He shouted, "men talk, women don't talk. Go back and wait for me for a moment."

Chen Baoru hesitated, winked at him, then went back and closed the door. It is estimated that she is going to make a phone call. She has a wide range of contacts in Dongjiang. She must be an expert.

Xiao Yan didn't care. He said to Zhu Qing, "please go to the roof. It's spacious and there's room to show when you start."

"Yes, it suits me. Mr. Xiao, please come here." Zhu Qing said and walked towards the stairs. Xiao Yan was unwilling to fall behind and followed him to the roof.

The iron door on the roof was locked, but Zhu Qing was an expert. Instead of raising his palm, he clenched his fist and punched directly at the keyhole.

Bang, the iron door was opened directly, the door lock was smashed and twisted, and the door frame turned outward.

Xiao Yan was surprised. If such a heavy fist fell on someone, it would break his leg at the slightest, and the heavy one would be killed on the spot.

Since I entered Xiantian, I boasted that there were few rivals in the world, but this person's moves were thick and unchanged, his temples were bulging high, his arms were filled with Qi, and his fists were like shelling.

I'm afraid these skills are also innate. Otherwise, how can I not feel the change of his Qi machine at the moment?

Zhu Qing, who was walking in front of him, suddenly said, "Mr. Xiao doesn't have to explore me. You and I are both in the world, and we are half as good as each other. But I am older than you. I have deeper internal skills and richer experience than you, so you can't go back to the gentle village tonight. I want to apologize to you for breaking your promise to women."

"Great Xia Zhu, it's too early for you and me to say this. It's too early to win at this time. Maybe you'll never have a chance to return to Kongtong mountain again." Xiao Yan smiled.

At this time, they finally went to the roof. It was really broad. There was no roof garden here. You could see the edge at a glance.

However, at the edge of the roof, they found that there was a man standing in the wind with his sword, and his clothes sounded with the wind.

"Great Xia, are you still playing with me? You are so mean. It seems that I can't keep you today." Xiao Yan was angry. Unexpectedly, Zhu Qing claimed to be a famous and decent school, but set a trap for him.

Zhu Qing shook her head and said, "this person is not my companion. I won't find someone to join hands with you. Besides, decent people in Wulin don't deserve to be called Xia. Since I entered Dongjiang, I found someone following me. I must be an expert."

Speaking of this, he suddenly increased his voice and shouted in the distance: "the friend in the distance, I don't know if I can turn around and meet him? It should be understood whether it is an enemy or a friend..."

When the man in the distance heard the sound, he stepped on the edge of the roof. His feet were like a spring. He shot upward for several meters in an instant. Then he took a few steps in the void, slipped over a beautiful arc and fell in front of Xiao Yan and Zhu Qing.

Zhu Qing cheered and said, "stepping in the void, your body is like a flying rainbow. Only the ladder cloud of Wudang can compare with the golden goose skill of Quanzhen sect."

There are many kinds of lightness skills in Wulin, but each family is different and has its own highlands. Lightness skills include ladder cloud vertical, ladder to the sky, flying immortal outside the sky, golden goose skill, Shenxing variety, spreading wings with Mirs, etc.

Xiao Yan recognized that this man was carrying the wind. He not only practiced martial arts, but also practiced real martial arts. When the man came over and looked at it, he was really an old acquaintance.

"Xiao Yan, I owe you a life and I can't pay it off. Let me fight for you today and understand our old debts." the stranger was a Taoist who had been saved by Xiao Yan. He threw the scabbard in his hand, dragged the knife and walked forward two steps.

A burst of excited light flashed in Zhu Qing's eyes. His fat face was red with blood because of excitement. He pushed his hand forward and said, "I'm Zhu Qing, dare you ask your name?"

He knows the gratitude and resentment in the Jianghu most clearly. This man said he owed Xiao Yan his life, so he will certainly stand in front of Xiao Laojiu.

If he wants to kill Xiao Laojiu, he must kill him first.

Wu Tao did not bow his hand and said, "I know that your Taoist name Kong ion is the younger martial brother of the current leader of Kongtong sect, but your Kung Fu is not learned from your master, but from your martial mother. You just returned from Fusang. Looking for Xiao Yan is not a challenge, but revenge."

"I'll go. You're so impolite. It doesn't matter who they learn from. It doesn't matter why they come. You don't have to shake it out?" Xiao Yan thought that this is too impolite.

But unexpectedly, the empty ion did not refute, but nodded with a smile and said, "yes, I did learn from Shiniang flower dance shadow, but I was also instructed by master Yan Feixia since I was a child. My flower rack door is still the most authentic martial art of Kongtong sect."

"Who are you seeking revenge for? I'm very sorry. I have too many enemies. I really can't remember." when Wudao talked about seeking revenge, Xiao Yan naturally wanted to understand.

"Yanbei's first shot, Luo Ping, is my Shiniang's nephew. This revenge must be repaid, so please don't be merciful today." Zhu Qing said, arched his hand forward, then pushed his hand forward, and put his right foot back.

His whole body was tight, and his body looked particularly ugly because of his strength. It was like a sculpture or a zombie. This was what an expert looked like when facing the enemy, which was very different from the swing shooting on TV.