In the living room, a man in his thirties, wearing a purple brocade robe, was looking around casually. When he took a sip of tea on the table, he frowned and shook his head, obviously very dissatisfied with the tea.

Next to him was an old man with a little gray hair and a dozen braids tied up. The old man was wearing only one single dress and his strong chest was exposed. The man looked vicissitudes and majestic, just like an old lion.

The man in purple robe asked slowly, "Uncle Zhong, how do you think about it?"

The man in purple robe is the owner of the Zizai Pavilion, He Zizai's second son He Minghai, and the old man named Zhongbo is their servant. This old man was also the most brave hunter in the clan when he was young, but when he was fighting in the past, he was ambushed and almost ended up deadly.

After he was saved by He Zizai, he loyally served the He family. Because he saved He Zizai's relatives several times, he was given the surname He and gave him a Han name, named He Zhong.

He has been with He Zizai for decades, and his martial arts have also made rapid progress under He Zizai's teachings. He has integrated the true martial arts of the Hante and the Daqi people. He is the leader of both families. Although he has not been able to practice Qi and has regressed his martial arts when he gets old, his qi and blood are weak, and his physical strength is declining, but he still has a clever eye and powerful momentary explosive power.

This time, He Ming came to Xinlu in Hainan and wanted to open a branch of Zizai Pavilion. He Zizai sent He Zhong to help him.

Hearing He Minghai's question, He Zhong said: "Old Nu seems that there are very few other martial arts schools that have mastered martial arts, which is not to be afraid. However, Zuo Zhicheng from the Haoran Martial Arts School has heard that he has the courage to block a hundred people, and his master is known as the New Land God Fist, so he should be careful to deal with it."

It turned out that He Zhong not only practiced martial arts, but also received a foreigner's mission when he was young and practiced Taoism. Although his qualifications were worrying, he had not practiced to the level of being unmissable. He was not well versed in nature and had no good Taoism to defend himself.

But with the psychic vision, you can see the depth of other warriors.

This is also the key to He Zizai sending him to assist He Minghai.

Hearing He Zhong's answer, He Minghai nodded: "In this way, I will rely on you, Bo Zhong."

After the two said a few more words, Zuo Zhicheng took A Fei and Zi Tianjun arrived. Zuo Zhicheng waved his hand: "I have long admired the name of the Lizai Pavilion. It's really better to meet."

"I have heard of Master Zuo's martial arts for a long time. I went to the meeting alone to avenge my master. I couldn't bear to hear it."

Both of them were polite and complimenting on the surface, but neither Zuo Zhicheng nor He Zhong were secretly observing the other's power.

‘The purple innate qi is covered with all limbs, the young ones account for 68%, and the old ones account for 38%. This level is not to be afraid.’

He Minghai's strength is already above the Blood Rakshasa, but think about it, Blood Rakshasa is only in his twenties and is an ordinary member of the soul-catching messenger of the Hell Sect. He is already in his thirties and is the second son of the Zizai Sect. The depth of the two forces can be clearly judged.

As for Zhongbo’s peak youth, he was naturally stronger than he is now, but now he is old and his body is weaker, and he is not as good as He Minghai next to him.

‘It’s really strange that one innate energy is emitted from both hands and head. However, being able to naturally gather one innate energy on the head is indeed because of clever ears and eyes, knowledge and memory. No wonder he has the talent for martial arts.

But although this innate fire is strong, it is too small and its strength is still useless. But this talent...'

The two of them judged each other's strength without hesitation. Of course, one had an error and the other had no error. This was not what they knew. However, after some polite talks and greetings on the surface, He Minghai proposed to open a martial arts club and join the New Land Martial Arts Association.

Zuo Zhicheng also patiently explained the procedures and procedures. After a happy relationship between the guests and the host, He Minghai took Zhong Bo away.

Looking at the other person's back, Zuo Zhicheng narrowed his eyes. The two of them were still yellow at first, but when the old servant left, a hint of red had slightly blended into the yellow aperture.

Over the past few months, Zuo Zhicheng also knew what this means. This shows that the two were not hostile to him before, but the old man finally had a little more hostility.

However, there are many possibilities. It may be because he is dissatisfied with Zuo Zhicheng's words. It may be because he suddenly felt bad. It may be because he was unhappy when he saw Zuo Zhicheng, so he didn't take it seriously for the time being, and only included the two of them on the list that the Hailong Gang needs to monitor.

Zizai Pavilion is just here to open a martial arts hall, so he certainly welcomes it. But if he has any bad ideas, he will use thunder means to destroy it.

On the other hand, after He Minghai took Zhong Bo away, he couldn't wait to ask about the result. Zhong Bo naturally told He Minghai what he said.

He finally said, "This son is extremely talented, but the key is that the climate is not yet achieved. If the young master can surrender him and take it for himself, he will definitely be like a tiger."

He Minghai naturally believed in Zhong Bo's judgment very much. After all, Zizai Pavilion has been open for decades, and Zhong Bo's judgment has never been missed. He has already begun to plan in his mind how to conquer Zuo Zhicheng and occupy the position of president of the Wushu Association. This is not difficult in his opinion, but he just needs to spend more time to do beautiful things.

...

In the north, in a snow-capped ice cave.

The white ghost was kneeling on the ground tremblingly. In front of her, a bald man in a red robe and pale face was slowly opening his eyes.

As his eyes slowly opened, fire seemed to spread out from the depths of his eyes.

With just a simple look at each other, Bai Ghost felt the body heat up, as if flames were born in the void, and she was about to turn her into ashes. But the surrounding environment did not change at all, and there was no trace of melting ice and snow.

But under this situation, Bai Youling's body temperature began to rise, and she could even see fire dragons rising from behind the old man in red robe, making shocking roars.

The next moment, the fire dissipated, and Bai Youling felt that he had sweated all over. It seemed that the flames burned just now were just an illusion. But he knew that as long as the old man used a little force just now, she would definitely end up with Huawei ashes in an instant.

"Congratulations to Master, for his great success in the Dharma body, he will surely retake the position of Dharma King in the coming year."

The old man in red robe said expressionlessly: "It is not so easy to achieve the Dharma body. However, this time I used the method of ice and fire to produce yang to practice in seclusion, and finally I was one step closer to the achievement of the invisible fire in the Red Sun Book."

Bai Youling knew that the achievement of the invisible fire in the daytime mentioned by the old man in Hongbao is the Dharma body realm known to daily warriors. People in the hell gate call the Dharma body that the old man practiced as the guardian of the Dharma body that the old man practiced is infinite karma fire.

Then he heard the other party ask, "Where is Rakshasa? Why didn't she come to greet me when I came out of seclusion this time?"
Chapter completed!