Kung Fu Soldier King

Yuan Shaowen, Zhao Yantao and Mo Yongshen sat around in the rest room of the prime minister's residence in the imperial city. They were drinking tea after dinner and talking slowly.

Night tea is a characteristic of eastern Guangdong. People who are a little old can't sleep without drinking. Of course, the so-called night tea has now developed into a snack based night snack.

"Mo Lang, just now you tested Xiao Yan. What do you think of his kung fu?" Yuan Shaowen asked without looking back.

Mo Lang thought for a moment and said, "it seems that he has some real skills, but it's far from my master."

But at this time, master Mo suddenly snorted coldly, and everyone looked at him puzzled.

"Xiao Laojiu is not simple. Although he has the method of Tai Chi, he should have the foundation of Baji boxing without moving Mount Tai. When walking around, he seems to have a good knowledge of Xingyi boxing. It can't be underestimated." Mo Yongshen folded his fan in his hand and said solemnly.

Everyone looked at each other and was shocked. With Mo Yongshen's ability, there are few rivals in eastern Guangdong, but today he said such words.

Yuan Shaowen pondered. Since Mo Yongshen said so, Xiao Laojiu must be difficult to deal with.

He's full of bad water. He's holding it back now.

Mo Yongshen seemed to see his idea, coughed and said, "although he can't be underestimated, it has been more than 30 years since Mo Yongshen practiced martial arts, which is the peak of his life. No matter how powerful he is, Xiao Yan may not be my opponent."

"With master Mo's words, I'm relieved. Let's wait for three days." Yuan Shaowen was relieved.

But he doesn't allow failure. If it's just Zhao Yantao, he doesn't care much about who wins and who loses. But now Xiao Yan caught up with him, or his majesty, which is simply challenging him.

So in this war, he is not allowed to lose.

After seeing Mo Yongshen and Zhao Yantao off, he also took a car to Dongjiang building.

"Yuan Er, what's going on at Xin'an Cafe recently?" Yuan Shaowen asked faintly.

Yuan Er pondered for a while and said, "since Commissioner Xiao arrived in Dongjiang, they have been much more secure. Boss, what do you need me to do?"

"In this way, spend 10 million to buy Xiao Yan's knife." Yuan Shaowen explained frankly.

Yuan ER was stunned and asked, "boss, do you want Xiao Yan's knife or stab Xiao Yan?"

"What the fuck do you say?" Yuan Shaowen was almost angry with him. This yuan Er is so stupid.

Yuan Er hurriedly said he was sorry. When Yuan Shao's literary spirit disappeared, he touched his head. Do you really want a knife or a knife?

Forget it. If you don't understand, just give it to Xin'an cafe and let them do it. There are 10 million anyway.

……

The next morning, Xiao Yan ran out for morning exercise with He Jia in sportswear in the green plum Pavilion of the plum garden.

It has long been a habit for two people to do morning exercises together, but today they set out together. They really feel a little different.

Although he Jia can not be described as thinking about entering the plum garden day and night, she fulfilled her wish after coming here, so she is very happy these days.

She is a very special girl and likes to occupy Xiao Yan. Although she knew he had a family, she never mentioned lengqingge and others. Even if she saw him in the plum garden, she warmly went up to say hello.

Even if it's hot face and cold ass every time.

Xiao Yan now has more objects for morning exercises every day, and they are pleasing to the eyes. These days, their feelings have improved by leaps and bounds. This makes Liang Yuwei very dissatisfied. She keeps muttering. She only hears the new people laugh but doesn't see the old people cry.

Many people even wondered why Xiao Yan was with this girl who was not good except her legs.

But only that peerless woman with the white clothes and white hair understands Xiao Yan's heart.

At the moment, Baili Xuehan is standing on the roof of qingmeixuan in Meiyuan, looking at the back of the pair of Bi people who are far away.

After he Jia came back alone yesterday, he went out quietly. She followed him.

Tracking He Jia was also inspired by Xiao Yan. I'm afraid the whole plum garden is aware that Xiao Yan has a special intention for He Jia. In addition to Ji Wuyue and Bian Yong, now there is another hundred Li snow Han.

After meeting ah Xin, he Jia really introduced the layout of the plum garden and the identity of the personnel here. Because Xiao Yan had already explained, the Yang Wanhua family had moved to the training ground.

There are many capable people there. The Yang Wanhua family won't have an accident.

Baili Xuehan continued to follow up and soon found that ah Xin was sent by Qiu Jinjiang. Now he Jia's secret has been solved. The next step is to investigate He Jia's family.

Just after Xiao Yan came back yesterday, when he returned to qingmeixuan from Chen Baoru's residence, Baili Xuehan had told Xiao Yan.

The latter did not show any surprise, because since he Jia was not sent by Yuan Shaowen, he Jia must have been sent by Qiu Jinjiang.

In the whole Dongjiang City, many people have made such preventive momentum against him, but only these two big people dare to take action.

Xiao Yan passed the news to long Feiyan that night. The latter is still the identity of Guoan. He immediately contacted the seventh bureau to conduct a root investigation on He Jia.

I'm afraid that in a few days, all the information of He Jia can be put in front of Xiao Yan. At that time, if he Jia hasn't confessed to Xiao Yan, he will be frozen.

Baili Xuehan lamented in his heart that Xiao Yan lost his vigilance in exchange for He Jia with enough trust. Otherwise, she could not easily touch ah Xin's line. In the final analysis, this is Xiao Yan's means.

But she was a little puzzled. Did Xiao Yan really go to bed with He Jia in order to touch the line? It doesn't seem to make sense!

……

On Cuiyan peak, Xiao Yan and Fang Qingyun, a master of flying crane boxing, are fighting, while he Jia nearby is constantly practicing their moves.

Feihe boxing is tricky and fast, but its shape is relaxed and generous. It is a typical representative boxing in Nanquan.

Hequan is widely spread in the southeast, and feihequan is refined on the basis of Hequan. It mainly takes the exquisite movements of Hequan when it takes off.

Although it has developed to the present, it has become more diversified. However, it still retains the characteristics of flying crane's stretching, taking off and ethereal atmosphere.

Fang Qingyun is such an expert. Since he came to Dongjiang, he and Mo Yongshen are the most powerful experts Xiao Yan has ever seen.

For Mo Yongshen, Xiao Yan can still feel the way, but he feels a little empty and deep. When I look at the past, I seem to see a crane, which is elusive in action.

Fang Qingyun stepped forward, grabbed Xiao Yan's face with his left punch, and burst into his head.

Xiao Yanzheng was about to raise her hand to block him, but she saw Fang Qingyun's right fist go around the left side of his left fist, hook her hand and point a punch at his neck.

Sure enough, the left punch is a virtual move, and the crane hand point of the right hand is real.