Chapter 152 The unruly eunuch Xiaojing

Yan Zhen, who attacked with all his strength, only muttered: What kind of martial arts is this? I've never seen it before! Although he grew up abroad, he has studied the martial arts of all well-known sects in China, and reasonably integrates the moves of these sects into his martial arts system. In his opinion, Western boxing focuses on the rhythm of upper limb attack and attack strength, while South American and African martial arts pay attention to footwork and body coordination. All genres of martial arts in Asia are the most mysterious, with a wide variety of good and bad, but the internal qigong methods of well-known schools such as Wudang and Shaolin are not covered! With the help of these mysterious forces, people who are not strong and weak can also get a new life, so he focuses on the extremely pure cultivation of the internal qigong method of this door, and then cultivates external moves on a stable basis.

Since he seized power with the support of Hairun Group, Wudang has been in the process of restructuring. As a distant relative of the former head, he used the few resources in his hand to transform the foreign enterprise management model and send the indisputable Wudang to the chariot.

In recent years, he has successfully annexed several traditional sects and used his position as the head of his family to make transactions with Hairun Group in exchange for a large number of shares.

And now, there is only one stumbling block in front of you! That's the soaring popularity in recent years! Shaolin didn't think about it. That's what the national unit enjoys protection. That kind of monster-level opponent is looking for excitement. Those fake and semi-counterfeit martial arts schools in the country alone are enough for him to drink a pot.

At this time, it is the only choice to attack the 'second'. Although there are also Emei, Qingcheng and other places, they are all in the deep mountains and rivers. The geographical location is too remote, the reputation is not very big, and there is no economic value at all.

He sent the invitation, but it was just a chore; he was afraid of the forces behind Pan Hong.

As for the backgrounds of Kuntong himself, he has almost investigated. Except for a few disciples who are armed police instructors and officers, there is really no big backstage.

Originally, he wanted to symbolically give face to the other party, and the other party would immediately soften when he saw the current scale and strength of his sect. However, he didn't expect that not only Pan Hongsheng did not even raise his eyelids, but also Yan Song, whom he had never paid attention to, was actually crooked and openly challenge him!

Yan Zhen, who has always been used to speaking condescendingly, will naturally not hesitate. He has his own principles: be a rich man, kill a god when he meets a god, kills a Buddha!

No matter how powerful your Pan Hongsheng is in the capital, no matter how solid and profound the background is, if you dare to give me so much face in my territory, it is still a dead end!

Suddenly, Yan Zhen's attack stopped fiercely, and the inner air of his whole body began to pour slowly into his head... Pan Hongsheng and Yan Song were stunned: the other party's face turned red and white, and the muscles on his face rolled twice from time to time, and it seemed that something was running under the skin...

"Be careful!" Pan Hongsheng gave a shout! Yan Song only felt a burst of white in front of his eyes...

"The head!! Master!"

There was the roar of the disciples in his ears. Yan Song saw anxious faces in a trance, and then the whole world was dark.

"Kill him and avenge the leader!" Dozens of accompanying Kuntong disciples rushed forward angrily, and their eyes were dazzled by a light before they approached the other party!

In front of them, a bottomless pit was emitting black smoke...

"I advise you not to make unnecessary sacrifices." Yan Zhen sneered and exhaled deeply. What he used to kill Yan Song just now was his own upper internal qigong method "Zhengyang qi"!

Pan Hongsheng was stunned. He didn't expect that one of his hesitation would kill a generation of martial arts masters! The muscles on his cheeks couldn't help dancing, and his body suddenly appeared behind Yan Zhen!

"Mr. Pan, to be honest, I don't want to have any conflict with you." Yan Zhen said with a sneer, "But for those who dare to get in the way, I will never be soft!"

"You invited me here to see how awesome you are. Forced, right? Pan Hongsheng shook his head, licked his lips and walked forward: "I have seen it. Now it's time to answer your question just now..."

Suddenly he shook his body! There seemed to be a vague golden fist in the sky that suddenly hit Yan Zhen out!

Yan Zhen was caught off guard by this heavy punch. All his elegance, calmness, calmness and sense of superiority were blown away, and his body was deeply trapped in the wall. Then the wall behind him began to fall apart, and the gravel smashed him underneath.

"As you said, I'm here to provoke trouble," Pan Hongsheng kicked it out of the gravel. Yan Zhen seemed to be in a hurry. While landing, he suddenly recovered and rushed over with a jump!

But Pan Hongsheng's broken tooth punch directly hit him in the face! With the strength of Yan Zhen's forward and Pan Hongsheng's punch, the beautiful face immediately became a piece of flesh and blood!

This punch brought two consequences. A handsome man disappeared, and a leader was shameless.

Pan Hongsheng didn't expect this punch to have such a shocking effect. The other party's whole face was loose, and there were only two deep pits in his nose, and there were few left in his teeth...

At this time, Yan Zhen felt bitterness in his mouth, which was the smell of the brain. Pan Hongsheng's blow just now caused a crack in his skull. If he is not sent for emergency treatment in time, it is estimated that he will not live long.

"You! Do you know where you are? This is in Wudang! Tens of thousands of disciples under the mountain, do you think you can escape? Yan Zhen felt that the footsteps of death were approaching, but he was powerless to resist, just like being swept away by the flood, desperately grasping the branches.

"Wan Yu's disciples?" Pan Hongsheng smiled and said, "Where is it? Do you think you can hold on until they come?"

Yan Zhen's inhuman face was even more distorted, and he suddenly knelt down: "I... I can give you money, brother... I have hundreds of millions of shares of Hairun. As long as you let me go, I will..."

"Hai Run?" Pan Hongsheng stared at him, and his eyes seemed to be very calm: "Are you talking about Hairun, who does luxury goods and land business?"

"That's right!" Yan Zhen felt that he had a way to survive, so he quickly knelt down and took a few steps: "Top 50 enterprises in the country! A big group with billions of dollars of assets! Their stock is not available to ordinary people!"

But at this time, those Kuntong disciples gathered around and punched and kicked him: "Bastard! Shut up!"

"Mr. Pan, Mr. Pan..." Yan Zhen's desperate howling slowly disappeared behind him, and Pan Hongsheng lit a cigarette and slowly walked out of the hall.

The thimps at the foot of the mountain seemed to have just reacted, but the leaders had been beaten to death by the group, and no one effectively organized to surround the top of the mountain.

He pressed a few buttons on his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hello? Are you ready? Fly over and pick us up! It's bigger."

When the thrushes of Xinwudang gathered to the top of the mountain, a huge vertical elevator slowly rose, and the people inside seemed to be waving to them...

On the plane, the disciples of the Congtong School were very depressed.

If it hadn't been for Pan Hongsheng, they would have died a few times, but the leader couldn't survive. They all gathered in front of the body in tears, and they didn't care what others saw.

Pan Hongsheng, who was sitting in the front co-pilot's seat, looked back and shook his head gently...

He felt very sorry for Yan Song's death. To be honest, although it was to save face for the other party, I didn't help in time, largely because of my desire to learn about exquisite martial arts.

Two top martial arts masters fought, and countless exquisite martial arts appeared in front of him like a pan. This opportunity was so tempting that he couldn't extricate himself.

If you take action in time, although you will not look good and unhappy, you can at least save your life!

Although Pan Hongsheng felt very guilty, these Kongtong people were still more reasonable. A leading apprentice came over and said, "Mr. Pan, thank you for your help several times. Now the leader is unfortunately killed. Can you take us first? The head of the family had told before his death that he was willing to scatter the ashes in the mountains after death!"

Pan Hongsheng was stunned, and then nodded slowly: "Master, turn to Kongtong!"

However, the pilot sitting next to him and operating the plane with sunglasses did not respond.

"Didn't you hear it?" Pan Hongsheng felt a little strange, so he raised his volume: "Turn around and go to Gansu Kongtong!"

But the pilot still seems to be deaf, not squint, and the course has not changed at all.

"What's the matter with you?" Pan Hongsheng stood up suddenly, but he obviously forgot that it was on the plane and immediately fell on his seat with inertia!

"Be careful," the flightist suddenly gave up his position to the person next to him. He stood up carefully with the cabin and took off his hat!

A long waterfall-like hair spread down, and Pan Hongsheng's eyes widened: "You are..."

"What's wrong? After these months, have you completely forgotten me?" The other party smiled and took off his sunglasses... Unexpectedly, it was Xiaojing, who had not appeared for a long time!

Pan Hongsheng was really shocked. He didn't say a word for a while. Finally, he said, "Aren't you... back to Changbai Mountain?"

"Yes, I have had a hard time dealing with the affairs in the door in the past few months, and then I came to you!" Eunuch Xiaojing's eyes were curved with a smile. In fact, in terms of facial features, she is not a very dazzling beauty, with some small eyes, a very straight nose, and a slightly too big mouth... But when these facial features gathered together, she achieved a wonderful sense of harmony.

There is not only the charm of a girl, but also the intellectual charm of a mature woman. When you smile, your eyes are bent, and you are extremely pure.

It's just that this time she didn't wear her iconic female student sailor suit, but a memeiser's uniform.

The thick-style uniform covers the exquisite curves of the body, but one head of the hair releases a feminine flavor instead of other parts.

Pan Hongsheng suddenly smelled a smell of shampoo mixed with the fragrance of a girl's body, which was very real.

"Where's the engineer?" Pan Hongsheng was stunned and remembered this question: "Are all your people on the plane? Where are my people?"

The eunuch Xiaojing smiled badly: "I'm trapped at the airport. Now if you want the plane to fly, you must get my consent..."

Your sister... Pan Hongsheng pointed to her and didn't know what to say. After a long time, he said, "Be good, go to Gansu Kongtong, OK?"

"Oh... Who do you think you are in this paternalistic command tone?" The eunuch shook her neck quietly, hugged her arm and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm selectively deaf now, but I can give you a chance to say it again. Pay attention to the wording!"

Pan Hongsheng punched the cabin next to her cheek, shaking the cabin with a "bang" sound! But the consequence of this action is that the eunuch's face and neck were circled between the arm and the cabin.

The two of them are very close, almost from the tip of the nose to the tip of the nose! The breaths between each other can feel the humidity and taste.

"I'll tell you again, change the direction of navigation and go to Kuntong!" Do you hear me?!" Pan Hongsheng's voice scared the Kongtong disciples behind him and gathered one after another.

"Don't move!" Suddenly, several girls with ponytails rushed out of the aircraft tools, all holding guns. The black hole of the gun aimed at everyone, but did not mean to aim at Pan Hongsheng.

It seems that these are all the subordinates of the eunuch Xiaojing. Perhaps out of fear of the last betrayal, her subordinates around her have been replaced by young girls.

"It doesn't do anything good for you to do this. I want to remind you that this plane requires at least three people. Even if you kill us, it's useless..." Eunuch Xiaojing shook her neck mischievously, and her two big braids shook back and forth: "I'm afraid you all have to be martyred for us..."

Seeing this posture, those Kuntong disciples were stunned like mud tires.

They don't know what's going on. Although there are only a few girls on the other side, it's in a high-altitude plane. Once the gun breaks the cabin... It's terrible.

Pan Hongsheng suddenly sneered, "Do you know that what I hate most in my life is that others threaten me, and what I can't stand most is being threatened by women!" I have a way to make you obey my orders! Please don't force me, okay?"

"Ha ha? Do you have a way? I'd like to have a look. I can tell you that I'm not afraid of pain or death... Besides... I don't believe you have the heart to hurt me." After saying that, the eunuch Xiaojing's slender eyelashes flashed a few times, and her bright eyes stared at him.