Tiger son-in-law

The waiter smiled:

"Well, in the future, young master Ma will be the outer disciples of our dragon hall. We two stay with young master Ma as bodyguards. If young master Ma doesn't know anything about martial arts, he can ask us at any time. My name is Yin Liu and this is my younger martial brother Yin Qi."

Ma Ziming was shocked and immediately said:

"That's great. Hurry up and help me break the leg of Jiang Xiaobai. This boy is so arrogant. I've never suffered such a big loss since my horse is so big."

Yin Liuwei:

"Jiang Xiaobai has a special identity. Now it's not time to fight him. Our sect leader said that we should defeat Jiang Xiaobai first in terms of wealth. As for this matter, we still have to rely on master Ma."

Ma Ziming's face sank and said with some displeasure:

"I heard that the Dragon hall used to be very powerful. Now why can't even a small Jiang Xiaobai deal with it?"

Yan Liu frowned: "I'm not afraid of him, but the master's orders have deep meaning. Ma Shao, if you don't mind calling me brother six in the future, we have specially prepared a gift for Ma Shao."

Then Yan Liu took a small white pill from his pocket, and Ma Ziming wondered:

"What is this?"

Yin Liu smiled:

"Xiaoyang pill can change master Ma's constitution."

"So magical?"

Ma Ziming wondered, hesitated again and again, and swallowed the pill. A warm current slowly flowed through Ma Ziming's body, and then with a bang, Ma Ziming felt that a blocked place in his body seemed to be suddenly opened up, and there seemed to be an invisible air flow flowing in his body. Not only did he recover from his injury, but also he was full of energy, There seems to be endless strength.

"I, this is..."

Ma Ziming touched his hands and feet in surprise. He couldn't believe that he broke through the realm of internal boxing so easily.

He is a martial arts aristocratic family. Naturally, he knows that the symptom just now is the blending of Qi and blood in his fist. Although it is only an introduction, ordinary people need less than thirty or fifty years of hard work to reach this level. Some people can't touch the doorway all their life. They didn't expect to break through so easily.

At this point, he had no doubt about the identity of the two people. He was very proud that he could join the Dragon hall. As for the hatred for Jiang Xiaobai, he put it down temporarily and decided to practice martial arts first and finally defeat Jiang Xiaobai himself. Only in this way can he have a sense of achievement.

"Two senior brothers, thank you for the magic medicine you provided me. Now I am convinced of our dragon gate and resolutely obey all the arrangements of the organization. If you need my ma Ziming's help, please let me know."

Ma Ziming said politely, Yan Liu smiled:

"It's best for young master Ma to figure it out by himself, but please rest assured, young ma. Jiang Xiaobai is the enemy of young ma and the enemy of our dragon hall. We will certainly deal with him in the future. However, we also asked young master Ma to help set up a pharmaceutical company in Zhonghai. Our door has developed a magic medicine that can cure cancer and prolong life. We want to use the power of young master Ma's family quickly Spreading the market, I believe it will certainly be of great benefit to master Ma's family. "

"Treating cancer? Prolonging life?"

Ma Ziming's eyes lit up and agreed: "don't worry, it's up to me. I can get the approval in a month at most."

"OK, let's find another place to discuss the details."

Yin Liu nodded and slowly started the car.

In the Longteng hotel.

Jiang Xiaobai has just sent Lin Wanrou back to the company and is now furious:

"Lao Wang, no matter what method you use to quickly find Ma Ziming, this bastard, I can't just forget it."

He didn't hit Ma Ming hard just now because Lin Wanrou was there. Now he is fearless.

"Young master, it's better to think about it in the long run. Although the Ma family is not a big family, they have established a lot of contacts in Kyoto these years. If Ma Ziming's life is wanted, I'm afraid it will bring us unnecessary trouble in Jinmen."

Jiang Xiaobai is silent when he hears the speech. He feels that he has been cheated by Jin Buhui. He has taken over Kinmen. He can't do many things happily. It's boring.

Just then, the phone suddenly rang. Jiang Xiaobai looked at it, immediately connected the phone in surprise and blurted out:

"Master, why did you call me today when you were free? Did you have a good time in Xiaonanshan?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very kind: "OK, OK, master, everything is fine in Xiaonanshan. How are you doing in Zhonghai? Are you satisfied with the girl Lin Wanrou?"

"Well, everything is fine. Master, what's the matter with you this time?"

Jiang Xiaobai knows that unless something particularly important happens, the master will not call himself in person.

The master was silent for a moment and said calmly:

"It's no big deal. You're the heir of Jin Buhui now. I'm a little worried about you. The Dragon hall has returned recently. You should already know about it."

"Er. I lost the bet with Jin Buhui, so I promised to help him watch Jinmen for three years. I haven't had time to tell Shifu. As for the Dragon hall, to be honest, Shifu, I want to destroy them. They killed two people in Jinmen for no reason and want to send someone to kill me."

"Nonsense!"

The master's voice was abrupt and severe, and said coldly:

"Xiaobai, your mind is very dangerous now. I don't want you to become the second Jin. As for the Dragon hall, you are not allowed to conflict with them in the future. Try to be patient."

Jiang Xiaobai said wrongfully:

"Master, why? Can't I fight back if the people in the Dragon hall beat me and kill me?"

The master sighed:

"Of course it's not that you are not allowed to fight back, but the teacher has asked someone to speak to the Dragon King in the Dragon hall. You are not allowed to use force in the fight between the two doors. The previous gratitude and resentment are written off."

"It's for your own good and for the good of our country. We don't have many talents in China's martial arts these years. We can't afford to kill each other like this."

Jiang Xiaobai was silent. He was a young man and was still unconvinced.

"Why? Why don't you talk? If you ignore the overall situation and insist on stirring up a bloody storm, you may take back your skills as a teacher."

Master's tone suddenly became gloomy, and Jiang Xiaobai said helplessly:

"OK, I see, master."

Seeing his promise, the master's tone slowed down:

"Of course, it's not that you're not allowed to fight back, but you have to be measured. You must not be disabled, let alone die. Do you understand?"

After hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai swept away his depression and said loudly:

"I see, master."