Chapter 571 Who said I ran away!

This is Zhang Weidong's first visit to Hong Kong. Sitting in the extended Rolls-Royce Phantom, he looks out of the window at the modern city, one of the largest and busiest international metropolises in the world. Hong Kong's first impression of Zhang Weidong is not her prosperity, but her orderly traffic situation.

In such a prosperous city with so many people and vehicles, in Zhang Weidong's imagination, there should be serious traffic jams, but sitting in the car, Zhang Weidong could hardly feel the car stop, and he drove so smoothly all the way.

Rolls-Royce drove steadily all the way, and finally drove halfway up the mountain, and then drove in through a path covered by green trees. In front of Zhang Weidong was a super mansion with an invincible sea view and at least 20 rooms on the upper and lower four floors.

When the car arrived, although Wang Jianhua was extremely weak, his family still pushed the wheelchair and went out to welcome the arrival of Zhang Weidong and Liu Guangpeng.

Although the climate in Hong Kong is warm, the season is late in winter and at night, and the sea breeze is also a little cold. Zhang Weidong was originally a soft-hearted person. He saw that Wang Jianhua's face was full of wrinkles and white hair. Under the cold wind of the night light, he stood up tremblingly to shake hands with him. He couldn't help but move a little pity and sighed secretly. Before Wang Jianhua stood up, he had already came forward to hold

"I regret that I shouldn't have listened to Master Zhang at the beginning!" Wang Jianhua held Zhang Weidong's hand and sighed with regret.

"Mr. Wang, it's cold at night. Let's go in and talk about it." Zhang Weidong gently patted the back of Wang Jianhua's hand and said.

"Yes, let's go in and talk about it." Liu Guangpeng was also shocked by Wang Jianhua's old age, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Guangpeng, it was my fault last time!" When Wang Jianhua saw Liu Guangpeng accompanying Zhang Weidong in person, he couldn't help but feel guilty when he remembered that he left the Nanjiang Club that day.

"Dad, let's listen to Uncle Peng and Master Zhang. Let's go first." Wang Zhicheng is his son. Naturally, he was more careful of his father's body, hurriedly persuaded him, and then pushed the wheelchair in.

Through the huge garden yard, Zhang Weidong and Liu Guangpeng walked into the living room on the first floor accompanied by the Wang family.

After entering the living room and the guest owner sat down, the people of the Wang family said some polite words of gratitude. As for tea and so on, the servants naturally came up early.

Zhang Weidong is not a person who likes to procrastinate. After a few words of greeting, he got up and said, "Let me give Mr. Wang a pulse first!"

"There is Master Zhang." Wang Jianhua thanked him, and his arm had trembled and slowly stretched out, but it was already a little difficult to reach out.

Zhang Weidong smiled faintly, and then put his hand on Wang Jianhua's wrist. A wisp of unrepable true qi had already quietly followed his meridians into his body when he put on Wang Jianhua's wrist.

Oh! When Zhenqi walked all over Wang Jianhua and entered his Dantian, Zhang Weidong couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, flashing a trace of surprise.

Wang Jianhua's body is extremely weak, which is self-evident. But his Dantian was also empty, which surprised Zhang Weidong. At that time, he used Liu Guangpeng's words to tell Wang Jianhua not to take elixirs and practice. It is faintly aware that the vitality in Wang Jianhua's body is gradually disappearing, while the vitality in Dantian is extremely strong. The real monks are to absorb the aura of heaven and earth into the body, so as to nourish the blood and bone meridians of the whole body, and fill the Dantian for the purpose of strengthening the body and longevity. However, Wang Jianhua gave Zhang Weidong at that time that he absorbed his own vitality energy to fill the Dantian. This way of cultivation, in the short term, is because Dantian is constantly enriched. And his own vitality energy is still superfluous, that is to say, Yuanshou is still superfluous, which makes the practitioner feel strong and light. It's just that this method of cultivation does not absorb the energy of heaven and earth, but only constantly devours its own vitality energy to fill the Dantian. When your own vitality energy is almost absorbed, no matter how full the energy in Dantian is, there is only one way to die, so Zhang Weidong said at that time that Wang Jianhua's practice method is to drink poison to quench thirst. It seems to be a success in cultivation, and the body is light. In fact, it's just an advance of one's own vitality. But now, Wang Jianhua's body is not only weak, but also Dantian is empty. How can this not surprise Zhang Weidong?

Practicing this kind of evil skill, Wang Jianhua's vitality gradually declined, which Zhang Weidong had expected for a long time, but where is the true qi gathered in Dantian these days?

No wonder Wang Jianhua suddenly fell ill, but it turned out that the real qi in Dantian suddenly disappeared! Although Zhang Weidong didn't know where Wang Jianhua's real qi in Dantian had gone for a moment, he figured out why he suddenly fell ill, because according to his speculation, even if Wang Jianhua continued to practice, it would be no problem to live for a few years, so he didn't really pay attention to this matter at that time, and only let If you want to practice again, you should be able to recover slowly.

When Zhang Weidong helped Wang Jianhua take Wang Jianhua's pulse, everyone's attention was naturally on him, and even Wang Zhicheng, who had never believed in the power of ghosts and monsters, so when they saw Zhang Weidong's eyebrows raised slightly, they couldn't help but thump in their hearts. When Zhang Weidong let go, What's more?"

"It's a little strange. It's reasonable that your father shouldn't get sick so quickly. Come by the way, Mr. Wang, have you contacted any special people recently? Or is there any change in your practice? Zhang Weidong looked at Wang Jianhua doubtfully and asked.

"No, I have been living the same life as before recently, and I have been practicing according to the skills taught by Xu Da..." Wang Jianhua bowed his head and thought for a while, then replied.

Zhang Weidong touched his chin when he heard the words, but he still couldn't figure it out. However, when he saw that Wang Jianhua mentioned Master Xu, he simply asked, "Where is Master Xu now?"

"Alas! Not to mention him, I'm also sending people around to find him, but he doesn't know how to run away..." Wang Jianhua couldn't help showing a trace of embarrassment, regret and a trace of chagrin on his face when he heard the words.

"Run? Who said I ran away! Humph!" At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and then he saw a white-bearded old man in a Tang suit, who looked particularly immortal. He came in from the door with a man in one hand. Then his eyes swept through the hall like a sword. Suddenly, he raised his hand and threw the two people in his hand and threw them out.

"Bow! Bb!" Two times, the two people were heavily thrown in front of Wang Jianhua's feet. It was the two big brothers who were roaring and scolded by Wang Zhizhe this morning.

Zhang Weidong raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked at the old man with white beard who suddenly appeared in front of him with interest. At this time, Zhang Weidong certainly knew that the old man in front of him was Master Xu.

Master Xu can carry two living people at his age and throw them out. Obviously, he still has some real ability, but his real ability in the eyes of ordinary people is just a four-level level of practice in Zhang Weidong's eyes. Compared with his Jindan master, it is no different from mortals. If not Curious, because he dared to throw a living person in front of him, looking unscrupulous and arrogant, Zhang Weidong grabbed him with one hand and let him taste the feeling of flying in the air.

Not to mention that Zhang Weidong watched the change with great interest, when the Wang family saw Master Xu's sudden appearance, they were first stunned, and then all stood up. Even Wang Jianhua, who was old-fashioned and looked like Wang Jianhua, who had stepped into the coffin with one leg, was no exception, as if he suddenly turned into a young Of.

"Master Xu!" Wang Jianhua and others exclaimed.

"Master Xu? Do you still know that I'm called Master Xu? What's going on? I just went back to the house, and these people rushed up like catching bad guys to catch me!" Master Xu was obviously very angry. Hearing the words, he pointed to the two people who were struggling to get up from the ground and asked.

"Misunderstandings, it's all misunderstandings!" Obviously, Master Xu just easily threw out the two living people, which was quite scary. He also re-established his tall image in the hearts of the Wang family. The Wang family hurriedly laughed when they heard the words, even Wang Zhicheng, who had never believed in evil, was no exception. Now he found that Master Xu really had real ability.

Two big men of at least 1,670 catties, let him, the young master of the Wang family, have to try his best to breastfeed? What's more, he is an old man with a white beard and white hair. This is not a good man. What is a good man?

What Master Xu did just now was also the purpose of deterring everyone. Now that he saw the effect, his face slowed down a little, and then his eyes turned to Wang Jianhua, as if he had just seen his old and weak appearance. His white beard trembled, frowned, and said in surprise, "Jianhua, how did you become like this What does it look like?"

At this time, Wang Jianhua had already been subdued by Master Xu again. Hearing the words, he couldn't help trembling. He knelt down at Master Xu with one knees and said with tears in his eyes: "Master, I don't know. I woke up like this two days ago. I couldn't find you in Strange, save the disciple."

Master Xu once accepted Wang Jianhua as a named disciple, so at this time, Wang Jianhua was also called Master Xu.

Liu Guangpeng saw that he kindly invited Zhang Weidong over. As soon as Master Xu appeared, Wang Jianhua immediately asked him for help and put Zhang Weidong aside. He couldn't help but flashed a trace of anger in his eyes. Fortunately, Zhang Weidong's face was calm, and even showed a trace of interest, which made him feel a little relieved.

"Looking at the fate of you and my apprentice, get up and talk and let the teacher help you take a look." Master Xu really had a good demeanor. Seeing Wang Jianhua burst into tears, he finally looked up to the sky and sighed, and then helped him up. RQ