Chapter 218: Eight-Step Cicada (Subscription Requested)

Lan Yuxin hurriedly took out the phone and made a call to Tang Hao.

"What, you still have the heart to eat barbecue, I'm so hungry here that my chest is pressed against my back, you are still eating and drinking spicy food there, Tang Hao, you immediately get me grilled chicken wings, chicken thighs come over, you want to bake a little crispy, and you have to sell cosmetics, if you don't sell them, we don't want to leave tonight."

"You can start, but it's 1,000 copies per hour, and sell like this."

"1,000 servings per hour? Are you kidding, I'm afraid 10,000 minutes an hour is not enough, and now people are crowded outside the square, and there are tens of thousands of people outside the square. ”

"Just do as I say." As he spoke, Tang Hao hung up the phone.

"Bastard." Lan Yuxin gritted her teeth a little, and then said to several employees of the group.

"1,000 copies per hour, more than not supplied, have withstood it, and today's bonus is 10 times." Originally, a few employees who were a little sad and tired, when they heard such a high bonus, they immediately responded loudly.

After eating, Tang Hao took Lin Wan'er for a leisurely walk, today's sensational effect, Lin Wan'er should be the first credit, if it weren't for Lin Wan'er's appearance, there would be such a strong contrast, I am afraid that I will become the best handsome guy, and it is estimated that the effect will not be as sensational as it is now.

"Wan'er, thank you today." Tang Hao and Lin Wan'er walked in front, while Meng Yuehua walked three steps away from them, watching Tang Hao and Lin Wan'er talk affectionately with some gritted teeth.

"Brother Tang, it should be me thank you, if it weren't for you, I would only be afraid that I would not be 30 years old, and the doctors said that I only have five years to live at most according to my obesity course." As soon as she talked about the past, Lin Wan'er couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Well, don't talk about the unhappy days before, by the way, where is your home, I'll send you back."

"Okay, my house is in front of the Lin Clan's Martial Arts Hall."

"Lin Clan Martial Arts Pavilion?" Tang Hao glanced at Lin Wan'er with some surprise.

"Yes, my grandfather is a martial artist, and my father knows a little, and the family makes a living by teaching boxing." Speaking of this, Lin Wan'er was proud.

"Hehe, you still box?" Tang Hao was a little surprised.

"Yes, I know the Five Elements Boxing, Tongjian Boxing, Baimei Boxing, and our Lin Family Boxing." While speaking, Lin Wan'er made a fist gesture, and she was still a little presentable.

Tang Hao was suddenly a little surprised.

"Then I'm going to see it, hehe."

"Brother Tang, do you also like to practice martial arts?"

"I like it." Tang Hao nodded, now as long as they are real martial artists, Tang Hao likes them, and they will rely on them to revitalize Huaxia's martial arts.

"That's great, my dad knows the authentic Lin family boxing, which evolved from Tai Chi, and my grandfather is still a former dart master, and he has been a royal guard with a knife."

"So powerful?" Tang Hao was a little surprised, in the past, he was able to be a royal guard, he was not a martial arts master, but unlike now, as long as he knows a little technique, he dares to be a martial artist.

"Then I'm going to see it."

"Okay." Lin Wan'er smiled and glanced at her watch.

"It just so happened that at six o'clock in the evening, my grandfather happened to come out to box, can you go and have a look?"

"Let's go, let's see." Tang Hao suddenly looked forward to it, but he didn't expect to help a fat girl bring out a martial arts family.

The follower Lin Wan'er walked for about 30 minutes, passed a small river, and walked on the trail, this area seems to be close to the vicinity of Brother Lane, but this place is obviously much better than Brother Lane.

Most of them are some quaint old buildings.

Lin Wan'er took Tang Hao to a compound with all her skills.

"Punch Nanshan and Beihai."

"Kick all over the world."

Above is a Lin family martial arts hall four big characters, obviously from the hands of the martial arts, the strokes are vigorous and powerful, giving people a sense of majesty.

The gate is one of the old-fashioned copper doors with doorknobs.

Lin Wan'er walked over directly, grabbed the bracelet and knocked on the bronze door.

After a while, there was a creak from the bronze door, and an old man with gray hair showed his head.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Steward Chen, I'm Wan'er." Lin Wan'er was excited.

"You, you're a young lady?" Steward Chen was visibly taken aback. She looked at Lin Wan'er in disbelief.

"That's right, Steward Chen, did my grandfather come out to practice martial arts?"

"The old lady has already set up a trick in the courtyard."

"Hehe, that's great, let's go, Brother Tang, take you to see my grandfather practice martial arts, it's interesting." Seeing Lin Wan'er pulling Tang Hao's back, Steward Chen was stunned for a while before he reacted.

The young lady who used to be obese and needed to open two doors to walk in today actually pulled a person in through the side door.

In front of me is a wide square, next to some gentleman's orchids, the ground in front of the door is unusually clean, obviously often cleaned, as soon as you walk in, you can hear bursts of shouting from inside.

Tang Hao suddenly became excited, he didn't expect that now, he could still feel the ancient martial arts before, which was really surprising and exciting.

Meng Yuehua on the side was full of disdain, the so-called martial arts were not as good as a dart in front of her.

Passing through a door, a huge square appeared in front of me, covering an area of at least thousands of square meters, the ground was paved with thick blue bricks, and on both sides there were eighteen classes of weapons knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, hammers, hammers, hammers, sticks, sticks, lances, sticks, crutches, and meteors.

At this time, there were eight rows of people wearing linen green clothes and a forest character written on their backs.

Among them, an old man with gray hair, wearing a white shirt and linen trousers, was standing upright, his hands hanging down at his sides, his feet slightly wider than his shoulders, standing there in parallel, and then his eyes burst out with a trace of fine light, and he shouted, a reflexive body, flew a kick, kicked a mace, turned around and kicked a flying kick, the wedge in his hand flew into the air, the old man's toes lightly touched the ground, and a soaring easily jumped to a height of about three meters, grabbed the mace with one hand, kicked the left foot with his right foot, and turned around and the whole person became a word. Plunged upside down into the ground in front of you. The hard bluestone bricks made a thudding sound, and the heavy bluestone bricks were inserted into it as quickly as tofu.

Then the old man stood aside, his face not red, his breath not panting, and his face smiling.

"Lin Xian, you come."

"Yes, Patriarch." Lin Xian, who was named by name, gave up his hand. The whole person flew up towards the mace that was inserted into the ground, grabbed the mace with both hands, bent his legs together and brought them together, and shouted, Lin Xian used all his strength to eat, but he couldn't pull the mace out of it.

"Useless thing, next." The old man, who was originally smiling, suddenly sank.

Several apprentices went up in a row, but they couldn't pull out the mace inserted into the ground, and there was even one apprentice, who was so strong that his pants were broken, if it wasn't for the old man standing there, I was afraid that he would have laughed a long time ago.

"Just rely on you useless things, Huaxia's martial arts will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later."

The old man's face was gloomy and terrifying, and none of the apprentices standing there dared to raise their heads, all of them lowered their heads slightly, not daring to look at the old man.

"Could it be that you have practiced martial arts for a year, and you can't even pull out the hammer? So what's the use of you practicing martial arts? You can't even deal with something dead, let alone a living person. The old man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot at this time.

Seeing the apprentices who lowered their heads and didn't even dare to say a word, the old man was so angry that the beard on his chin trembled.

"That's it, that's it, I won't teach you anymore, teach you, don't be angry with the old man, get out." As the old man spoke, he kicked the hammer that was inserted there, and the whole mace moved horizontally for dozens of meters, and then flew out of the soil and flew to its original position accurately.

"Grandpa, what made you so angry?" Lin Wan'er ran over with a coquettish smile.

As soon as the old man turned his head, he saw a young and beautiful girl running towards him, and suddenly stepped on the ground, and the whole person moved back a few meters lightly.

Tang Hao's eyes lit up behind him.

"One of the Northern Sect's peerless schools, the eight-step cicada." The posture of the old man standing just now was obviously a boy worshipping Buddha in the Yue family's boxing.

If it weren't for the Yue family boxing, then it must be a grandmaster-level figure who combines the strengths of each family, Lin Jiaquan, Tang Hao has never heard of it, but the two martial arts used by the old man are very familiar.

Meng Yuehua, who originally looked disdainful, also looked a little surprised, just now the old man actually moved a few meters back, as if he was flying, what is this kind of kung fu, it is really unheard of.

"Girl, you recognized the wrong person." The old man looked at the young and beautiful girl in front of him, and motioned forward with one hand to signal Lin Wan'er not to come.

When Lin Wan'er saw her grandfather's appearance, she was stunned for a moment, and then immediately laughed.

"Grandpa, I'm Wan'er, don't you know me?" As he spoke, he took a few more steps forward.

"Girl, men and women don't kiss, please don't come here." Hearing Lin Wan'er's words, he looked startled, glanced Lin Wan'er up and down, and then said with anger on his face.

"It's nonsense, although you and my Wan'er look similar, how can it be my Wan'er, my Wan'er is more than three feet wide, how can it be so ordinary."

"Did you do something to my family?" The old man suddenly shouted, the momentum was amazing, this loud shout, Tang Hao and Meng Yuehua on the other side of the shock were buzzing, and the eyes of the two were full of shock.

Tang Hao's heart was even more shocked, the old man in front of him actually released his internal strength, it seemed to be the lion's roar of Buddhism, but in fact it was not, but the result of the release of internal force, the internal force was so strong, even if it was not the realm of refining gods and transforming voids, it must not be far behind.

Lin Wan'er was not frightened at all, but ran towards the old man with a happy face.

"Grandpa, I'm really Wan'er, don't you believe it, grandpa, you always have sore feet and backache, and when it comes to winter, you like to drink special wine to relieve your backache and foot pain."

"You, are you really my Wan'er?" The old man still didn't believe it, the gap in front of him was indeed too big, one was as fat as an elephant, and the other was as slender as a mouse, it was a world of difference.

"It's really, grandpa, you forgot jì, I used to help you beat your back, pinch your shoulder, and the day before yesterday I bought you two bottles of Site wine." Lin Wan'er curled her mouth a little unhappily.