Updated: 2012-11-27

Zhou rushed into the young man's Buick business car and immediately turned to the left-hand side. Zhou Chong carefully remembered the way, in case of a fight, he couldn't get lost, right?

Zhou Chong was walking on thin ice, and he was prepared for the worst. The young man who drove the car was very relaxed, and there were songs along the way. After driving for more than ten minutes, he turned off the song and talked to Zhou Chong: "Zhou Daxia, I heard that you defeated Senior Brother Tong, right?" ”

"You mean Tong Guanhua?" Zhou Chong asked rhetorically.

"Hmm." The young man nodded, and then introduced himself: "My name is Bai Zhantang, I have just been under the master's sect for five years, and I am the last disciple to close the door. ”

Zhou Chong glanced at him with perspective eyes and found that his true qi was not bad, although he was not as strong as himself, but he could also be regarded as a genius. Zhou Chong believes that this Bai Zhantang will practice for another three or five years, and there is no problem in defeating Tong Guanhua. After all, you can practice this Cheng dù in five years, and it is naturally not a problem to clean up Tong Guanhua's half bucket of water after practicing for another five years.

Seeing that Zhou Chong didn't speak, Bai Zhantang continued: "You are really powerful, none of our senior brothers can beat Senior Brother Tong, but you can beat Senior Brother Tong to bedridden." ”

"Little friend, this world is very big." Zhou Chong couldn't help but rely on the old to sell the old, this guy's vision is really too narrow, Zhou Chong can't do it if he doesn't rely on the old and sell the old.

Bai Zhantang heard Zhou Chong's words, and did not refute it, but nodded and said: "Zhou Daxia is right, my master always tells me that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this world, especially in the mainland, there are countless masters over there, and we are nothing at all. ”

Bai Zhantang is so humble, Zhou Chong is not good at saying anything about him.

Zhou Chong stopped talking again, Bai Zhantang was silent for a minute, and then opened his mouth to find words: "Zhou Daxia, which sect and sect are you a master of?" ”

"There is no sect, I am studying medicine." Zhou Chong was a little irritated by Bai Zhantang's noise: "Also, my name is Zhou Chong, not Zhou Daxia." If you seem closer, call me Brother Zhou. ”

"Brother Zhou is really approachable." Bai Zhantang really hit the snake with the stick, and it was almost on in an instant.

He is so close, Zhou Chong didn't take it seriously, and he didn't know if he was friend or foe. If he really fights later, he won't be ruthless because of his two near-noises now. After going through life and death more times, Zhou Chong has become more and more aware that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself, Zhou Chong used to sound that the taste of pretending to be too strong, but now that he thinks about it in combination with reality, it is really a wise saying.

Zhou Chong still didn't speak, and Bai Zhantang didn't continue, not because he was angry, but because he really couldn't find any topic. His personality is very soft and soft, and he never gets angry. That's why his master, Tong Baolin, would send him to invite Zhou Chong instead of the other apprentices. The other apprentices were angry, and they were so ignored by Zhou Chong that they probably started to move in a frenzy.

The car drove for more than half an hour and came to a downtown area. The two got out of the car and walked, walked for a while on the crowded street, and stopped outside a martial arts hall. Zhou Chong looked up and saw that it read: Jingwu Sports Club.

Seeing this plaque, Zhou Chong couldn't help but be a little surprised: Could it be that this is still something left by Huo Yuanjia.

Bai Zhantang has a soft temperament, but it is quite accurate to look at people's minds. He seemed to see Zhou Chong's thoughts, and quickly explained: "Brother Zhou, this is not Huo Yuanjia's Jingwu Sports Club, but it also has a relationship, my master is from Tianjin, and he practiced martial arts in the Jingwu Sports Club when he was a child. ”

Did you practice martial arts in the Jingwu Sports Club when you were a child?

As soon as Zhou Chong heard this, he immediately counted with his fingers, and was taken aback: That is to say, this Tong Baolin is at least a hundred years old?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Chong couldn't help but feel a little funny, originally he thought that Tong Baolin was a difficult opponent, but he didn't expect that the other party was already a hundred years old. In fact, Zhou Chong didn't pay attention to Tong Guanhua's psychological activities that day, he practiced Tongzigong, and he could only marry a wife and have children after he became a master. His father's official worship of the general, born in military force, how can he have time to practice martial arts diligently? It will definitely not be until you are fifty or sixty years old. Now that Tong Guanhua is forty or fifty years old, doesn't the two add up to be 100 years old?

A hundred-year-old man, no matter how strong the inner family is, Zhou Chong is not very afraid. Because when a person reaches the age of 100, his physical function has long been gone, and in fact, the physical function at that time was not enough to bear too much internal strength.

followed Bai Zhantang into the Jingwu Sports Club, and as soon as he entered, he saw a group of men wearing kung fu fans practicing kung fu over there. Zhou Chong glanced at it casually, they were all simple boxing techniques, and the lethality was not amazing.

Bai Zhantang took Zhou Chong directly into the inner hall. After entering the inner hall, he found a bald old man sitting on the main seat. The body is slightly shriveled, but it is still healthy, and it does not look like a hundred years old, only seventy or eighty years old.

The old man originally closed his eyes to recuperate, but when he heard the footsteps coming in, he opened his eyes slightly, and then said to Bai Zhantang: "Zhantang, you go out to practice with the senior brothers first, and I will talk to Zhou Shaoxia about something alone." ”

"Yes, Master." Bai Zhantang bowed and bowed, and slowly withdrew.

After Bai Zhantang withdrew, Tong Baolin pointed to the seat under him and said, "Zhou Shaoxia, please take a seat." ”

Tong Baolin said politely, Zhou Chong didn't nod slightly, and sat down.

"I heard my unsuccessful son say that Zhou Shaoxia used a silver needle to control his kidneys?" Tong Baolin asked slowly, there was no blame in his words, and of course, he couldn't hear the taste of appreciation, after all, it was his own son.

"Well, yes." Zhou Chong nodded, and didn't hide it, there was nothing to hide.

"And you're going to use a silver needle to stop people's movements?" Tong Baolin got the first answer and immediately asked a second question.

"Yes." Zhou Chong still nodded.

"Then do you know Zhang Yizhen?" Tong Baolin asked the third question.

As soon as this question came out, Zhou Chong was a little surprised: Could it be that this old man also knows Master? So, is he friend or foe with Master?

Zhou Chong was puzzled for a while, and said truthfully: "I am his apprentice, the new head of the Needle Dao Sect. ”

Hearing Zhou Chong's words, Tong Baolin nodded and said, "Sure enough, except for the disciples of the Needle Dao Sect, I am afraid that there is no second person in this world who can make the silver needle so unpredictable." ”

Tong Baolin sighed, Zhou Chong didn't know how to answer, so he shut up and didn't say anything, so as not to say too much and lose it. Now it is more important to spy on Tong Baolin's attitude, but he can't adjust his frequency to the same as him. Because although his frequency is not shaking at all, the angle arc is tricky, and Zhou Chong is difficult to control, so he can only give up. This is the second person he can't spy on, and the first one is the Jade Rakshasa.

At this time, Tong Baolin continued to ask, "How is your master lately?" ”

"My master has passed away." Zhou Chong replied very calmly, he personally avenged his master, so when he said this, he was also calm.

"What?" Tong Baolin, who was originally ruthless and calm, stood up immediately when he heard that Zhang Yizhen was dead, and asked tremblingly: "You mean, your master Zhang Yizhen is dead?" ”

"Yes. He returned a month ago. ”

"He was one step ahead ......of me," Tong Baolin muttered to himself, and sighed again, his expression indescribably sad and desolate. Seeing him so sad, I thought that he should be a friend, not an enemy.

Tong Baolin sighed for a while and said slowly: "I am an old acquaintance with your master, and we have a good relationship. I've also heard about you and my Guanhua. There is no right or wrong in business, since it is competition, then each depends on the means. I won't blame you for ruining his kung fu, maybe no kung fu is better. However, I hope that you can lift the ban on his kidneys, and my Tong lineage has already withered, and I must not cut off the incense here. ”

Tong Baolin's words were sincere, Zhou Chong didn't know how to refuse, he didn't think about what to do with Tong Guanhua, after all, the descendants of peerless people are not a thing that can accumulate yin virtue.

At that moment, Zhou Chong agreed: "Okay, where is he, I'll give him an explanation now." ”

"I'll take you." Tong Baolin stood up, his steps a little staggering. He walked slowly to the backyard, not knowing if it was because he heard the bad news about Zhang Yi's needle, or because he was relatively weak.

Walked to the back and went straight to the West Wing. Zhou Chengran felt that the structure of this house was somewhat similar to Qinglu, but he didn't ask anything in detail. Entering the room, Tong Guanhua was lying on the bed, and when he saw Zhou Chong coming over, he immediately glared angrily, and was about to scold two sentences, Zhou Chong walked over quickly and sealed his mouth with a silver needle. Then he turned around and said, "Old man, I don't want to be affected by this, please don't be surprised." ”

"No, no." Tong Baolin chuckled and shook his head, he could understand.

After sealing Tong Guanhua's mouth, Zhou Chong immediately concentrated on applying the needle to rescue him. He poured his true qi into the tip of the needle, inserted it and rotated it around, and after slowly lifting the confinement, he just pulled out the silver needle. He suddenly felt his back sink, and before he could react, a huge force came flooding the mountains...... Airplanes!

Before he could react to anything, his head shook violently, and the whole person had fainted.