Chapter 210

Wang Ming also spoke word by word:

"I will cherish this body treasure, master Hongzhi. Now, let's start."

Wang Ming can't wait.

He wanted to know how far he could go after he had practiced this art.

Old monk Hongzhi also shook his eyebrows and said:

"it's really late."

After that.

Hongzhi first put his hands together to Wang Ming, and then went back to take a wooden case of luggage, which contained an old altar. As soon as the lid was lifted, the fragrance of medicine filled the whole confinement room.

Wang Ming fixed an eye to see, inside is a jar of gold fixed oil body, but also with a touch of gold.

Old monk Hongzhi said:

"this is the top pouring oil specially developed by our Tantric school. It can't be sold outside, and only the real Tantric people have this oil. Benefactor, next, I'll apply this kind of oil to you."

There was a kind smile on his face.

Even if Wang Ming knew that it needed to be smeared, he could not help feeling a little strange.

See Wang Ming's hesitation.

Old monk Hongzhi still said with a smile:

"it's getting late, Wang Ming, lie down."

When Wang Ming heard this, he could only lie down.

Not for a while.

He was covered with oil.

At this time, Wang Ming found the human body's chakra according to the human meridian diagram on the sheepskin roll, and then directly sat down with his left foot on his right knee, and the right foot on his left knee, sitting like a bow;

his hands were set under the umbilicus; his spine was straight and his shoulder was open;

his jaw pressed the larynx knot; his tongue touched the palate.

After all the details were completed, Wang Ming fell into a state of sitting and forgetting himself.

Seeing that Wang Ming was in such a fast state, Hongzhi nodded and said: "Mr. Lin and I said that he is a wizard of Chinese martial arts. On the surface, he has a sense of military ruffian spirit, but in his heart, he has a indomitable blood. His experience is more abundant than that of many Chinese martial arts people. He is used to the horror of life and death. Coupled with his talent, he has great possibility in the future 。”

When Wang Ming sat down just now, he could roughly judge how the powerful Vajra body worked.

Soon.

The sun rises in the East and sets in the West.

Outside the confinement room.

The day of teaching is over.

"Teacher, these days, I feel the waist is sour, the leg is not painful."

"I'll come back next time. Your class is very practical."

“……”

All the people who came from Sanjiaojiuliu said goodbye to Jiaoxi.

It's the same as ever.

Seeing that all the students had left, Lu Wucheng took time to pull out a cigarette to satisfy his craving.

But soon.

His ear moved and his brow wrinkled.

Tonight, it's not peaceful.

Someone opened the door of the five King gun hammer and let the martial arts training students here disperse.

Lu Wucheng heard some students' disorderly and panic steps, and whispered:

"who are these four? They look terrible."

In the crowd, there are four strange figures fixed there, motionless as sculptures.

Those martial arts training students who went out saw that all of them took a detour here and left on both sides. From time to time, their eyes fell on the four of them with a trace of fear!

Lu Wucheng looked at it from a distance.

This kind of scene makes his pupils shrink. He calls a teacher next to him for the first time, and then asks him to go to the room and shout Xia Feiyang, President Xia.

After the teacher left.

Lu Wu Chengcai went to the five men step by step.

They are still motionless, but their eyes have been fixed on Lu Wucheng, which makes Lu Wucheng feel great pressure in his heart.

This is the aura.

What is aura?

People with power, people with respect, people who have reached a certain level of Chinese culture, all of these people have momentum.

Even in ancient times, there are historical records, the emperor's aura, often as powerful as prison, it is chilling.

This is the function of gas field.

Lu Wucheng deeply felt the pressure of the atmosphere coming from the opposite side. When he came to five people, he found that they were dressed as white-collar workers in suits, only wearing masks. Each person's face was bruised to varying degrees. At a distance, it was majestic. At a near distance, it was just like a ghost.

By this time, a chill had gushed from Lu Wucheng's spine.

He knows that if it is in this state, the strength is extremely terrible!

Finally, when Lu Wucheng was in front of the four people, he glanced at them with his eyes, and then said hoarsely:

"five King artillery hammer, what can I do for you?"

The four men, with their skin smiling but not their flesh smiling, were like the unified puppets, speaking in one voice:"My boss, let us inform you that tomorrow, it's time to fulfill our promise."

Lu Wucheng's heart is filled with awe. He knows that the other party is talking about Dabi three days later, like the boss song?

His first reaction was:

"our boss is closed for business. I hope we can slow down the time for your boss."

In the twinkling of an eye, the four people's eyes became gloomy. They once again said with one voice:

"at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, at the gate of this street, our boss will arrive on time."

That's the end of the sentence.

Four beeps!

In Lu Wucheng's eyes, four people from all directions, directly exert the land galloping skill, quickly get out of the way!

"This..."

Lu Wucheng has a dignified face.

It's obvious that the owner of Wang Ming's library can't take time to deal with the war in a short time.

At this time.

From inside, Xia Feiyang strides forward. His eyes are like electricity. He takes a look at the ground and concludes: "four people just came?"

Xia Feiyang, now in the middle of dark strength, has a very high level. His ears and eyesight are first-class. He can see eight shoe prints on the ground at a glance, but After reading it, he was a little familiar with it.

Lu Wu reported with President Xia: "President Xia, these four people should be called by the song. They told us not to forget to play at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Xia Feiyang glared and said directly:

"it's impossible! Boss Ming is still closed. This period of time can never be wasted in a game of Monkey King! "

Lu Wucheng nodded, but said helplessly:

"but I don't think they will give up."

Xia Feiyang takes a deep breath. He is very clear that Wang Ming can't be distracted at this moment. In other aspects, he says:

"well, I'll report to President Hu and see how he handles it."

When Lu Wu Cheng heard this, he nodded and was ready to leave.

But he suddenly remembered something and turned his head to Xia Feiyang:

"Mr. Xia, those four people are very similar in appearance, they are very ugly, they have a general figure, they have the feeling of quadruplets. Who is this?"

When Xia Feiyang heard this, his eyes glared round.

He suddenly said:

"something's wrong!"