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Just like places like Zixiao Palace and Dragon Tiger Mountain that have true legends, people have practiced kung fu for decades, so how can it be possible that they don't have any real skills.

It is true that Ye Tianxin is the pinnacle of the new generation, but if it is really counted, he is only a half-step master.

Mr. An, a great master, can pass by the parking lot. It is hard to guarantee that Godzilla disguised as a little white flower will not be hidden in any corner.

"The golden bell cover must be practiced at least to the sixth level before it can start to show its combat power. In fact, there are ones on the market from the first to the fifth level, but those are the common goods that Shaoshishan spreads in the rivers and lakes. They are purely practicing external skills. Give them the ability to make a name for themselves.”

"I understand, the entry-level style in luxury goods is just to sell a label."

"Well, after all, the golden bell cover is both internal and external kung fu. Only external kung fu has no general outline and methods of breathing and breathing. You will be a second-rate master all your life."

"Then this is the general outline?" Jiang Tianyi pointed at the booklet, and Beng Yaxiong also stared at it with rounded eyes.

What?Admiralty? !

Rumors in the rivers and lakes that the super invincible magic power golden bell cover is the peak of external power? ! !

"Not only the general outline, but also the complete second half, with internal strength, and the most important chapter on healing."

"Healing? Then how could he die?"

"Healing wounds is not treating traumatic wounds. In the method of golden bell cover, the ability to resist attacks in the early stage is all obtained by beatings and knocks. Greetings with knives, guns and sticks are extremely harmful to the body."

The qi and blood transfer and breathing adjustment and breathing methods in the healing chapter can protect the body from being damaged by the hidden injuries left by the external kung fu practice and affect the potential during the cultivation process.

If you can break through the tenth level, the inner qi will be self-generated, and there will be almost no barriers. If you break it and then strengthen your body, you will become an indestructible body.

But it didn't say that if he was chopped by a knife or shot by a gun, biubiubiu could be resurrected with full blood after meditating.

That's a game, not reality. In reality, no one can achieve this level, even the innate masters... well, probably can't.

"So is this really great or not..."

"Looking at the era and environment, he was very powerful in ancient times, but in modern times - he was able to kill several thugs before he was dying, and he is not weak anymore."

In the era of cold weapons, this kind of person is equivalent to carrying a suit of armor anytime, anywhere.

You must know that in the age of swords, soldiers with armor are simply crushing those without armor.

One armor tops three crossbows, and three armors enter the underworld. In ancient times, carrying a sword was a minor matter, and hiding armor was a capital offense.

For example, during the Tang Dynasty when martial arts were abundant, Tibetan Armor was directly equated with rebellion.

Well, today, sister, you also know this well. Holding a gun is a small matter, but hiding heavy body armor is a felony...

The golden bell cover was equivalent to a heavy armor in ancient times, and it can also be invincible in environments such as street fights or indoor conflicts in modern times.

"What Liu, didn't he succeed in training? What's the matter? Why did he come to take revenge again? What kind of revenge?"

"Successful, but not fully trained. He met a girl at the Bauhinia, named Huang Cuicui, who works in the company. He often drove his boss's car to pick her up. Later, she got on well, but the other party A little money-worshiping..."

Later, in an accident, Guijiao Liu's boss was besieged and hacked. In order to protect the boss, he was injured by the tendon of his right foot by a bomb and became crippled.

His wife is a gold digger herself, hooked up with the boss when he was recovering from his injuries, and became his lover after divorcing him.

Guijiao Liu was chased away by the boss, but even so he endured it at the time - when he first went to Bauhinia, he was unfamiliar with the place, and he was very depressed, and the boss gave him food.

This is grace, but with one leg plus the hatred of taking his wife, the grace is squandered, and everyone will be strangers in the future.

"Ghostfoot Liu returned to the mainland. At this time, the golden bell cover has only achieved the sixth level, comprehended the inner energy, and became a first-class master."

"But what does that have to do with his revenge?"

"His wife Huang Cuicui doesn't love her, but he is an infatuated kind. Huang Cuicui, who worships money, is not satisfied with being the boss's lover, but wants to be the boss's regular wife. But the problem is that the boss started his business with his father-in-law, so it is impossible to do so. Just arranged for the people under him to sell her directly."

So there is hatred, the lover is destroyed, and the intention to kill is self-inflicted.

Jiang Tianxin stopped talking and smacked his lips, as if thinking of something unpleasant.

This kind of thing was really uncommon in Bauhinia back then, and even my own mother and father had problems of one kind or another.

But now there are still people who dare to do this - so reckless?

"Where did you sell it?"

"It should be the three prefectures in southern Thailand. The people who dealt with it are just guessing them."

"So he has already killed his boss, and now he wants to find Xinchai to take revenge... But there is no way out, that woman can only die in southern Tainan in this life."

In northern Thailand, the order is fairly stable. If you spend some money to clear up the relationship, you may be able to find someone.

But the three provinces in southern Thailand—they don’t even care about the regular army of Siam, do they care about you as a businessman?

Jiang Tianyi doesn't think he can find a needle in a haystack to find the other party, even if it's a matter of finding letters and guessing, it's probably useless.

Xinchai really cares about these things, but with his status, he will never handle these things directly.

Maybe it was done by the horse boy under his hand. It is impossible to leave a file or invoice for this kind of thing, how can I find it?

But Ye Tianxin seemed very serious: "I'm going there, I promised him."

"Are you crazy?" Jiang Tianyi's eyes widened: "Are you going to help him find it?!"

"I promised him two things."

"Which two things?"

"One is to rescue his wife, and the other is to take two things back. This phone is handed over to the official, and this one is returned to Shaoshishan."

Jiang Tianyi stood up, paced a few times on the spot, and then shook her head: "No, I don't agree, you have no kindness or hatred with him, it's completely unnecessary!"

"But I promised him."

"Promise him—why did you promise him?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's a moment of soft-heartedness? Or maybe it's because he looks so pitiful."

Ye Tianxin recalled it for a while, and finally could only stay at the scene where the other party told her to leave quickly.

"Go, go, it's not safe here - silly boy - run!" 』

"Poor? There are so many poor people! Can you help? And listen to what these requirements are, to go to places like the three prefectures in southern Thailand to find people! He is using you as a gunman!"

"But I promised him." Ye Tianxin came back to his senses: "What you promise to others, you must do."

"You—" Jiang Tianyi looked at this stubborn little face and thought of Alia for some reason.

No, it should be said that it is strange not to wake up, this looks the same as Alia.

Even this character is almost equally abstract, you will do what you promised, but you dare to agree to such a dangerous thing?

Alia is even more stupid than Ah Xin, and Ah Xin is a master of martial arts after all, with confidence.

Aliya probably knows how to do three-legged cat kung fu, but if she saves a child on the rooftop, she will be stabbed with a knife.

"If the road is uneven, you have to take care of it yourself. This is what my master taught. If you are not capable, you should be alone. If you are capable, you should help more people."

"Do you have this ability? Huh?"

"I have."

"..."

"Yes, you have, I know you are a master, very powerful, hit a car in a fight like a car accident, and everyone is fine in the end, but do you know that what you meet over there is not a rivalry— —it's a gun! There's even a cannon!"

Jiang Tianyi has seen this before. She worked hard here before, and she even knows the inside story of this place better than Ye Tianxin.

"Those guys dare to fight guerrillas with the regular Siamese army, that ghost foot Liu, just the one just now, the iron cloth shirt with the golden bell cover, right? How did he die? Why is his leg crippled? It's just a bomb, guess the three provinces in southern Thailand How many bombs are there? How many landmines and stuff like that?"

"I promised him."

"I—you—"

Jiang Tianyi took a deep breath, his face turned pale with anger, and soon began to flush again.

Ye Tianxin quickly helped her to sit down: "Your blood pressure is high again..."

"I'm going to be mad at you! If something happens to you, how can I explain to my aunt?!"

"I agreed only when I was sure, and in my kung fu, the emphasis is on a clear idea, otherwise there will be demons in my heart."

"You lied! Where is there any evil spirit?"

"It really is. To be specific, it is probably similar to depression leading to endocrine disorders and finally becoming a mental illness. Anyway, that's what it means. Isn't the reason why Guijiao Liu is crazy is also a demon?"

As soon as he said this, Jiang Tianyi understood a little again.

Could it be that if Ah Xin doesn't do these things, her thoughts will not be clear, and she will become that kind of paranoid or even a lunatic in the future?

"If you have a clear mind, you are going to go to the mountains of swords and seas of fire. What kind of kung fu have you practiced?"

"I don't know the specific name, but it's amazing. Really, my master said that when you practice to a great extent, your hair will change color and you can live longer."

"When you practice until you are 80 or [-] years old, your hair will turn white, and you will naturally live longer!"

"Cousin, I will do what I promise to others, just like I will do what I promised you."

"You promised to protect me, and then run away now?"

"So I'll send you back to China first, and then go to Huang Cuicui."

"You... hum!"

Jiang Tianyi was very angry with this stubborn donkey, but he couldn't beat him or scold him.

Oh, it should be called unbeatable, reluctant to scold—what evil did I do?Actually provoked such a little ancestor?

Jiang Tianyi pushed Ye Tianxin away, paced back and forth in the room, and after a while took a deep breath to calm down.

"Axiong—"

"Miss?"

"Let Johnson come over. When you come, contact those under Xinchai. There is a person under Xinchai who is in charge of underground black boxing. Call him Song. You let Johnson find him, pay him to talk to him, and use the relationship to make a deal. The person from Huang Cuicui's line was found, and everyone sat down to discuss the matter of ransom."

"Okay." Beng Yaxiong understood the process as soon as he heard it.

Putting this kind of thing in the former Bauhinia club is equivalent to finding the head of the double-flower red stick to come forward as an intermediary.

This kind of person is responsible for the development of the club, and everyone has face to talk about. What's more, this kind of beater is straightforward and easy to talk about.

Those who make money in logistics are all old foxes, maybe there will be other moths.

"Ah Xin, you will leave two days later. I will ask someone to contact a friend in southern Tainan to help you prepare your destination. You can pick them up. You can go after I make arrangements. In addition, there is this thing... What is this?"

Jiang Tianyi ignored the booklet of martial arts secrets, but pointed to the mobile phone with a broken screen.

That mobile phone was a luxury mobile phone that was released before, and it was worth more than [-] yuan. Jiang Tianyi wanted to ask where it came from before.

"This is his boss's. It is said that it contains information related to human trafficking and should be handed over to the state."

"Damn it, why did he come out? Huh? He won't turn himself in!"

"He wants revenge. There are many channels here. He can go ashore here because of a certain relationship."

Jiang Tianyi's eyes flashed. If she doesn't understand what's in it after hearing this, then she should stop doing shipping business.

But after taking a deep look at the thing, she waved Beng Yaxiong to put it away: "Seal it, don't move it, go back and hand it in..."

"Cousin, do you know something?"

"My dad had similar things at the beginning, but at that time it was not a mobile phone, but an address book - don't ask, these things are not good things. Over the years, no one in our group has operated these routes, and I basically stripped these things Lost."

Jiang Zhenxiong is not a good person, he is a legitimate entrepreneur who can ask the society to cut down the water hose of his competitor Ai Rulong in the street?

It can only be said that things like business wars, the more you delve into it, the more shocking it is. The simplest and most direct way is not to fight a price war, but to fight a war and then suppress the price.

Jiang Tianyi doesn't think he is a good person, but now that he is bigger, there is no need to make the kind of money that bad people can make.

People cherish their lives, the black ones want to wash away the white ones, the white ones want to go up, those who go up don't think they are high enough, and the tallest people feel that the heights are too cold.

Why does Mr. Huo have such a high reputation?

It is because people have money, but they don't care about money. When they are rich, they don't hesitate to sacrifice their lives for righteousness, but when they can climb up, they are content and don't exceed the rules.

When everyone is old, he stands on the city gate, and his peers are scolded as cucumbers. The difference is not wealth but status.

"Who knows about this thing?" Jiang Tianyi looked at the phone, feeling unsafe: "How many people knew when that ghostly Liu died?"

"At least there was no one around at the time, but the gangsters who beat him up before were driven away by me."

"...be careful, Axiong, let someone buy a ticket, the nearest ticket, it doesn't matter which airport you return to, go now."

"Cousin?" Ye Tianxin was a little confused, so: "I got rid of them, no one followed me."

"They don't need to follow at all. The whole of Bangkok is full of their people. If you meet ten people on the road, maybe eight of them will rely on trust and guesswork."

As he spoke, Jiang Tianyi took out his spare phone, formatted all the information in it, smashed the screen and threw it on the table.