"It is possible to draw out land in the city and build this village, and that means are extraordinary." Li Hansha knew that every inch of land in the south was valuable, and basically every piece of land had to be built. Now this ancient village appeared in the center of the city. Those who presided over the construction must have the ability to be rich and prosperous.

On both sides of the street are houses with snacks and shops. They should have been very lively, but now they are all closed because the door is blocked and there are many people in uniforms standing patrolling, and people are strictly prohibited from entering.

As soon as the car stopped, several burly men in uniform came over. Just as they were about to speak, Yu Xiaolong opened the car window and handed out the invitation.

This invitation is painted with red gold, and the golden character "Cai" is burnt out on it.

Suddenly, the men in uniforms shook their bodies slightly and said solemnly on the walkie-talkie: "The guest is here."

When the road was opened, the car drove in. When the street ended, the iron gate was also opened. On the road, there were men with burly uniforms trotting and leading the way. These men ran calmly and powerfully, and they landed softly. They were like tigers and wolves running, but they were like cranes and claws under their feet, and tigers and cranes were both in shape.

The car stopped in the yard.

The curved corridor is like a maze, which is the Bagua Feng Shui formation.

When people enter it, all the five colors are fascinated.

The street outside is a folk commercial street, and it is a private house and cannot be entered.

The burly man in uniform could only be sent here and then retreated.

The one who greeted Yu Xiaolong was a girl, petite and delicate, with a typical southern figure, and she couldn't help but feel weak. With a gentle smell, she saw Yu Xiaolong and squatted slightly: "Sister Yu Xiaolong, my father asked me to pick you up, just follow me."

"Are you Mr. Cai's daughter?" Yu Xiaolong looked at the girl: "What a pity, it seems that it is a congenital deficiency to not practice martial arts."

"When I was born, the cold and dampness air entered my body. I was frightened when I was a child and was restless. If I exercised a little, I would have a headache." Girls always speak slowly, always half a beat slower than others.

"You have a soul defect." Li Hansha observed quietly and suddenly spoke: "The body is sick, and it can be treated with current medical methods. However, if the soul is defective, it cannot be cured by medicine. Basically, this is a terminal illness, but I don't think it is impossible to make up for the soul."

"Is there a way for this gentleman?" The girl stopped and was slightly excited.

"Let's talk about it after seeing your father." Li Hansha waved his hand.

The girl stopped talking and led the way in front, stopped and walked around. After about half an hour, she came to the living room in the center of the large yard.

There were a few guests talking in the living room, which was a very classical Ming and Qing style, with Taishi chairs, blue brick floors, and a carpet with ancient Persian style.

Antique, elegant and elegant.

Sitting in the master's position was a middle-aged man with a round face, very kind face, and a nice smile, giving people the taste of Maitreya Buddha at all times.

However, his figure is not round and very harmonious, but it makes people feel slightly fat and blessed. This is a temperament that is hard to describe.

In short, anyone who sees his temperament can bring blessings to himself.

This is an aura that can only be achieved if you practice qigong to the depths.

However, although he was unfathomable, he had not reached the level of indestructible Vajra.

There are two other people here, one man and one woman, who are both sitting upright, with murderous aura and a leader. They should be leaders of the Southern Boxing Sect and hold great power.

"Miss Jade is here."

The owner was obviously Mr. Cai, and stood up.

The other man and woman did not move, just nodded, showing that they had a high status in the world and were on par with Yu Xiaolong.

"These two are the presidents of the Overseas Nanyang White Lotus Association, and the other is the chairman of Huayingshe. This is one of the four dragons, Miss Yu Xiaolong. In addition, she is also a general." Mr. Cai introduced each other, and then looked at Li Hansha: "What is this?"

"It turns out that he is the leader of the Chinese underground club in Nanyang, no wonder he has murderous aura." Li Hansha knew that it was very chaotic in Nanyang. If Chinese people want to protect themselves, they have to join forces. So various gangs emerged, and masters emerged one after another. That was another martial arts world.

There are many ways to plot against witchcraft in Southeast Asia, such as raising ghosts, placing poisons, cursings, and other methods of plotting against people. It is difficult to survive without a superb martial arts.

The so-called witchcraft is actually a spiritual illusion. Only by practicing martial arts and strengthening one's body can one strengthen one's spirit and break the opponent's hypnosis.

At present, the two leaders of the Nanyang Gang, the Bailian Society and the Huayingshe have sharp murderous aura and sharp eyes, making people feel very uncomfortable. This shows that their strength has reached a level that they have fought through hardships and tempers.

"This gentleman, I hope Mr. Cai will guess what?" Yu Xiaolong couldn't help laughing when he saw Mr. Cai ask who Li Hansha was: "I heard for a long time that Mr. Cai is the leader of the Southern martial arts world. He is well-informed. From military and political affairs to civil business gangs, he knows everything. I want to see Mr. Cai's eyesight."

Mr. Cai, who was blessed, looked at Li Hansha as if he was thinking about something.

Cough cough cough...

At this moment, the girl beside him started coughing.

"Daughter! You are sick again." Mr. Cai stood up suddenly, his hands were like the wind, his fingers softly, and he repeatedly pointed to the girl's back, stopping his cough, and then took out a pill.

"Slow down." Li Hansha waved his hand, "Her disease is a disease of soul loss, soul incompleteness, nerve anxiety, leading to poor meridians and yin and yang disorders. Any medicine and stone massage can treat symptoms but not root causes. Only by replenishing the soul can one be safe."

"Master, you can see the little girl's illness at a glance." Mr. Cai frowned and looked at Li Hansha with admiration: "I also know that it is a disease of soul loss, but the body can be replenished, but the soul cannot be perfect. At present, only medicine stones can be used to treat it."

A girl’s illness is mysterious, but the truth is very simple, that is, her mind is inexplicably anxious, resulting in a wide range of diseases.

A person's mood is the most important thing. If a person is sad and sad all day long and pity himself, it is difficult to heal even if there is a elixir for resurrection.

Some people are overly anxious and have white hair overnight.

Some people are happy and worry-free, and even simple food can live a hundred years of life. However, some people are intrigued by high officials and generous salaries, but they are intrigued and in a panic all day long, so they die young.

To nourish your body, you must first nourish your heart.

This girl has a bit of Lin Daiyu's taste, weak, melancholy, and can never be happy. She has no shortage of food and clothing, and has a high status, but she is born like this, and no one can do anything about it.

"Look at me!"

Li Hansha's tone became softer.

There seemed to be a faint light on his body, like a god and a Buddha. The girl looked at him and suddenly felt like a lightning strike. With a wow, she vomited blood.

"What are you going to do?"

Mr. Cai took the lead.

The palm technique is soft, sometimes left and sometimes right, changing in the middle, hard and fierce, and a series of three strikes. This is the place where his lifelong unique skills are condensed, integrating Tai Chi, Xingyi, Bagua, North and South Fist techniques, and ancient alchemy, called the "Three Greats of Qian and Kun".

His footsteps were silent, and the blue bricks on the ground fell like tofu, but they did not break. It was obvious that Qigong had reached its peak and fossils turned into mud.
Chapter completed!