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Su Chen on the side watched and shook his head secretly. Master Zheng demonstrated this move, which he could do with his ancestor's physique alone.

It seems that the pretentious effect is top-notch, but Su Chen estimates that every boxer who is a beginner in internal boxing can do it.

Lin Wentao didn't know the depth, and continued to ask Master Zheng: "Master Zheng, since you and my enemy are both masters of internal boxing, how do you know who is stronger and who is weaker?"

"The masters of internal boxing are divided into five realms, which are beginners, first glimpses of the door, gradual improvement, great inner strength, and martial arts masters."

"It is rumored that after reaching the realm of a martial arts master, one can emerge through the body. A master of this level is really like a master of internal energy in martial arts novels. Flying flowers and falling leaves can kill people. We call them martial arts masters."

Master Zheng continued to introduce, as if he wanted to completely calm Lin Wentao's mind.

He is also 40 years old now, and it is time to find a pier to rely on, otherwise, when he is old and exhausted, will he still have to rely on fighting and killing?
Although the Lin family has fallen, it is still one of the wealthy families in Yangcheng in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is enough for Master Zheng to eat, drink and have fun.

Master Zheng had his own little calculations, and continued: "I heard what you said just now, your enemy should have reached the realm of the first glimpse of the way. But it's okay, I'm already a first-class master in the first glimpse of the way, waiting for players of the same level , it is not difficult for me to fight against two."

Lin Wentao was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Then I will rely on Master Zheng for this matter!"

Su Chen also listened with bated breath. Although he disdained Master Zheng's strength, he was still very interested in the world of warriors.

When he agreed to cooperate with Tang Aoyao before, he already wanted to ask Tang Aoyao's female assistant.

At that time, Su Chen was afraid of revealing his details, so he didn't dare to ask too many questions. Today, Master Zheng finally gave him some popular science.

"A first-class expert at the same level can probably beat two ordinary players at the same level."

Su Chen heard the key words from Master Zheng.

At that time, he faced Shen Luo's two bodyguards, relying on the state of anger and madness, it was barely a one-on-two.

"That is to say, the limit of my ancestor's physique at that time was the strength of an entry-level first-class master."

Su Chen continued to calculate.

If the current Su Chen faced himself in the state of madness at that time, relying on the first five forms and the seven injury punch alone, one hit two would be as stable as a dog.

As for me who used the first five strokes and seven injuries, I was at least at the level of a first-class master.

Su Chen can still move forward now, and with this movement skill, it is barely feasible to hit two of himself who only use the first five forms of the Seven Injury Fist.

That is the almost first-class strength in the level of getting better.

But the Seven Injury Fist still has the last two moves. Su Chen dare not use these two moves easily, but they are also part of Su Chen's strength.

"That is to say, if I use all my strength, I can definitely reach the level of inner strength!"

Su Chen has figured out the current level of strength in the inner boxing circle.

He has passed the three levels of entry, first glimpse, and gradual improvement, and has directly reached the level of inner strength.

Right now, Master Zheng thinks that he is a top-notch master in the first glimpse of the way, no matter whether there is any bragging in it, but he is still two big realms behind Su Chen!
Su Chen wanted to understand this, she felt refreshed and full of confidence.

He was worried that the Bincheng underground meeting would not be able to handle it by himself, but now it seems that there is no need to worry at all.

According to the information given by Tang Aoyao, among the masters who have participated in the Bincheng Conference in the past, the strongest is only at the level of inner strength, and they are still historical masters. Whether they will appear this year is another matter.

Tang Aoyao's goal for Su Chen was not to be number one, but to be in the top ten. That was too simple.

Just when everyone listened to Master Zheng's introduction of the strength grading mechanism in the Neijia boxing circle, and were falling into surprise and contemplation, there was a loud kick at the door.

"He's coming!" Lin Wentao's face changed drastically, and he stood up with a swipe.

Master Zheng also stood up.

Everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the gate, only to see a middle-aged man in military uniform stepping up step by step.

His face was nothing special, but his left hand was missing two fingers, and there was a long old knife scar on the back of his hand, which was connected to the wound of the severed finger like a centipede.

Apparently, his fingers had been chopped off with a knife long ago.

"Wang Hu, you dare to come back to Yangcheng!"

Lin Wentao yelled fiercely when he saw the person coming, and was about to make a head start.

The middle-aged man known as Wang Hu grinned grinningly: "Why don't I dare to come back, these two severed fingers on my hands are painful every rainy night, this is reminding me to come back and seek revenge on you!"

Lin Wentao glanced at Wang Hu's severed finger on his left hand, and he only hated why he hadn't been more ruthless back then, hacking him to death and nothing happened today.

However, Lin Wentao was the third young master of the Lin family, and he was well-informed.

He calmed down and tried to win him over: "Wang Hu, 20 years have passed since the past grievances and grievances. Now I am the director of Linsong Group, and you also have good strength. Why don't you shake hands and make peace and cooperate to make money?"

Lin Wentao's blueprint is not bad. Now that the Lin Song Group is facing a strong enemy, if they can win over Wang Hu and turn the enemy into a friend, then this is a win-win situation.

It's a pity that Wang Hu's eyes are no longer in the country.

He spurned: "Lin Wentao, you are looking at the sky from a well now, and I don't pay attention to the business of mere Yangcheng. My family business overseas is not much worse than the current Linsong Group, let alone you are just a member of the Linsong Group. Just directors!"

Lin Wentao's expression darkened upon hearing this.

Only then did he remember that among the two options Wang Hu gave him, one was to engage in commercial sniper warfare.

The other party is sure to drag the entire Lin Song Group into trouble, so why would they care about his personal cooperation with Lin Wentao.

"Hehe, it seems that you have realized it. I am not here for money this time, I am here to take your life!" Wang Hu sneered.

Lin Wentao also knew that there was no room for further chatting, so he looked at Master Zheng beside him asking for help.

Master Zheng sat firmly on the main seat and signaled Lin Wentao to be calm.

After he stood up majesticly, he cupped his hands and said: "Friend, Zheng Li in Xiahua Douguan, did you ask for advice?"

"What kind of Huadou martial arts hall, I have never heard of it!"

"You were invited by him to save your life, so stop talking nonsense and accept the move."

Wang Hu stepped forward and punched his right fist through the air, causing a sonic boom.

Zheng Li's complexion changed, and the two disciples behind him rushed to stop him before he did.

However, Wang Hu's punch was so powerful that Zheng Li's two disciples flew away when they touched it, spurting a mouthful of blood in the air, and fell back heavily.

Only then did Zheng Li have time to make a move.

Seeing that the two disciples who had just formed inner strength were not the opponents of each other, he already felt timid in his heart.Bite the bullet and go forward, within ten strokes, he has already lost the wind.

The two fisted with wind, shaking the flowers, plants and trees in the garden back and forth.

The lawn under his feet was stepped out of mud puddles, and the weeds and mud kicked up flew around.

"This internal boxing master is too terrifying..." Lin Wentao and the bodyguards behind him watched the battle in front of them, their faces pale.

If Zheng Li loses to Wang Hu, then they are really lambs without the ability to resist in front of Wang Hu!

Among those present, only Su Chen could sit at the tea table and drink tea leisurely.

That's because of the self-confidence naturally born in Su Chen's heart after knowing her own strength!