Security guard of the female president's son-in-law

Zheng Feng's face turned cold, and he shouted angrily, "You're courting death!"

He punched Meng Dong back. After Meng Dong dodged, he punched back. After Zheng Feng raised his hand to block it, he punched the acupuncture point on Meng Dong's chest with his phoenix eye.

After punching back, he proudly said: "Today, you are dead!"

"Give me some face, how about this matter?"

Tan Guanglin stood up from the grass and walked over. A group of people immediately became alert. Tang Qinqin hid behind him, not daring to show his face.

Zheng Feng glanced at it, and said coldly: "What are you?

Tan Guanglin sneered and said, "I only came out because of your surname Zheng. You can't beat him, so go back and rest early!"

Zheng Feng's expression changed, he knew it was the Zheng family's affairs and dared to intervene?Some dignified: "Who are you?"

"Tan Guanglin!"

Zheng Feng breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said: "The Tan family on the 72nd road, you are not qualified to take care of my Zheng family's affairs, leave quickly!"

Tan Guanglin sneered and said: "Paoquan, one of the Xingyi Wuxingquan, dare to look down on my No. 72 Tanjiao. Since you want to die, then you should die!"

Zheng Feng laughed and said: "Hahahaha, I am a warrior, but I can't deal with a mortal, what a joke!"

Tan Guanglin clasped her hands in front of her chest and just watched quietly. Didn't she see that he could even dodge bullets?I can't even beat him, can you?If you want to die, you can die.

Zheng Feng put on a fist pose, clenched his hands tightly, and his index finger knuckles protruded. This is Fengyan Chui.

Just now Meng Dong was punched, and it hurt much more than being punched at one point.

Meng Dong trotted forward in a few steps, and punched him, but Zheng Feng still blocked it with one hand, and when he was about to punch Meng Dong's neck, he was grabbed with one hand.

But then the other hand hit Fengyan on his head, and he didn't stay idle, he directly held the pair with both hands, rolled over, and broke the opponent's arm.

He kicked out, and after the kick flew out, when he was about to catch up to make up for a punch, one of them shot out with a gun, and rolled in mid-air to avoid it.

After landing, he bounced up suddenly, came to the opponent's side, and broke the opponent with a punch.

But another person from behind fired a shot. This time he didn't have time to dodge and was shot in the calf.

Picking up the gun on the ground, "Bang bang..."

After several shots, the two people with guns and several people with weapons were solved.

The remaining three ran away, Meng Dong endured the pain and chased after him, they were all here to kill him, how could I let you run away so easily.

When he came back with his leg full of injuries, Tan Guanglin drove over, shook his head and said, "Go, I'll take you to treat your injuries!"

"Go directly to the Chinese medicine hospital!"

"Which hospital are you going to? You have a gunshot wound, are you going to the hospital and going to jail?"

Next to the antique city in the west of the city, in a southern courtyard, Meng Dong's trouser legs were cut open, with a towel in his mouth, and Tan Guanglin's grandfather, Tan Muyun, took the bullet out of his leg with tweezers.

Tang Qinqin was so frightened that she didn't dare to look at it.

On the contrary, after Tan Muyun took out the bullet, he looked at Meng Dong who didn't have a hole, and said with a smile: "The kid is so talented, he didn't even cry out, and he didn't even sweat. It's barely comparable to Guan Yunchang's bone scraping and healing!"

Meng Dong smiled, "It's far away, I just take a bullet, what's the point!"

Tan Guanglin rolled her eyes and said: "Now you know how to be modest? Before, you dragged your wounds and chased the murderer. Grandpa, he has a thick skin."

Give him good medicine, tie a bandage, and said with a smile: "Young man is not bad, at least his skin is thick and his bones are not hurt. I don't know who your master is?"

It's this question again, maybe it's okay to fool Lin Yanxue a little bit, but Grandpa Tan Guanglin doesn't need to fool her.

Shaking his head, he said, "Without a master, I just bought a boxing book at a street stall and practiced it casually!"

Tan Muyun's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "That means there is no master!"

"No master."

Tan Muyun stood up, turned her back to Meng Dong, stroked her beard and said, "My Tan family is so-so, and it's a bit embarrassing to say it. That's why I liked to travel when I was young. I accumulated 72 ways of Tan legs and 72 ways of capture. Weapons have a set of swordsmanship, and the inner family also has them, a little more than ordinary families!"

Looking at his confident expression, he is really old Versailles, he has fists, feet, grappling weapons, and unheard of insiders, so you just say that there is nothing else, which is a proper way to show off.

Meng Dong understood the meaning, and immediately bowed his hands and said, "I have seen Master!"

Tan Muyun turned around with a smile on his face, patted Meng Dong on the shoulder and said, "Your apprentice is enlightened!"

The corners of Tan Guanglin's and Tang Qinqin's mouths twitched, they had never seen such similar people.

Meng Dong's face was full of smiles. Before, he was worried that no one would point him out, but now someone has taken a fancy to him.

He helped Tan Muyun to sit down, handed over the tea, thumped his back and asked, "Master, what is this warrior?"

Tan Muyun took a sip of tea and explained slowly.

Wu Zhe is a respectful title for those who have achieved success in practicing Chinese martial arts. Guoshu is also a respectful title for traditional Chinese martial arts. Only martial arts that only kill enemies and do not perform can be called national arts.

In our country, martial arts are called martial arts, not "martial arts", because "Tao" represents all-inclusive things, and the single killing technique is not qualified to be called together with Tao.

It can only be called art or learning, a killing technique, a knowledge of killing.

Unlike karate and taekwondo, killing people is not enough, so we use Tao to whitewash ourselves.

In ancient times, there were some people who swung their swords and immediately took the head of an enemy general among millions of troops, and there were some people who crossed the world with their swords, distinguishing them from ordinary people, so they won the honorary title of warriors, and this is just the beginning.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, Lao Tzu divided his realm at Hangu Pass, and he knew a set of boxing techniques called "introductory".

It also entered the realm of warriors. During this period of time, he cultivated physical fitness, which is known as the three innate realms.

The first realm is the inner strength realm.

When Meng Dong was excited to hear it, and when he was about to hear the following two realms, Tan Muyun stopped talking.

Hearing Meng Dong's sighs, Tan Muyun laughed and said, "Don't worry, you have found a way, and you will soon enter the state of inner strength. I will talk to you later."

Tan Guanglin said disdainfully: "Cut, 1 out of 1 people can get started. Entering the Xiantian Realm is God's reward. It took me 13 years!"

Tang Qinqin suddenly said: "Tan Tan, you used to brag about your talent, but it took 13 years!"

"Boom..."

Tan Guanglin tapped her on the head and explained: "I practiced boxing at the age of three, and I developed internal strength at the age of 16, which is already good. Look at him in his 20s, and he hasn't practiced yet!"

Tan Muyun said with a smile: "If someone didn't develop internal strength, they can still kill the Zheng family. This is a talent."

As he said that, he looked at Meng Dong and said word by word: "Because he was born with three flowers at the top, whether it is physique, speed, strength, reaction or understanding, he is beyond ordinary people!"

Meng Dong was a little embarrassed now, where did the three flowers get together, I was struck by lightning, okay?

But since Tan Muyun has said so, let's count it, you can't say that you have encountered a thunder disaster, who will believe it?

Tan Guanglin said disdainfully: "So what if the three flowers gather at the top? You're not my junior!"

Meng Dong: "..."