Zhong Yuan's attitude was very polite and his words were even kind.

It seems that he is not here to avenge Zhong Yufei.

Wang Lun looked at Zhong Yuan and didn't want to check whether Zhong Yuan was pretending.

Because, since the other party came to the door so quickly, of course the person who came was evil.

"I'm Wang Lun, come in."

Wang Lun greeted, turned around and walked towards the main room.

As Zhong Yuan walked, he looked around and seemed not to miss even a corner.

Wang Lun knew it well.

The other party wanted to analyze his possible family background based on where he lived.

After all, he easily knocked down four of Zhong Yufei's men, showing a certain degree of strength. Zhong Yuan must be very interested in understanding how he got his strength.

Fortunately, his parents were out, and Zhong Yuan couldn't deduce much useful information just by observing his home.

Wang Lun moved a bench and sat down at the door of the hall, saying: "If there is no boiling water at home, we won't make tea."

He doesn't know how to make tea for Zhong Yuan, this is not his way of hospitality.

Zhong Yuan didn't seem angry. He took a chair from the side and sat down opposite Wang Lun. He still smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I'll just sit down and leave in a while."

Wang Lun waited for him to get down to business.

Zhong Yuan paused and then said: "I have asked you clearly about the conflict between Yu Fei and Wang Lun, but I will not interfere in this matter."

"Oh, then what are you doing here?"

Wang Lun asked back, feeling a little funny.

Zhong Yuan didn't mention a word about Zhong Yu Fei's arrogance, which showed that he was just trying to stand up for Zhong Yu Fei, but this person refused to say it directly, which was really hypocritical.

"I heard Yu Fei say that Wang Lun, you are very skilled. I tell you the truth. I am a martial arts fanatic. I would like to ask Wang Lun if you are interested in working in my Zhong family and responsible for security work?"

Zhong Yuan smiled and invited Wang Lun, seemingly sincere.

Wang Lun was not in a hurry to point it out and asked instead: "You mean you want me to join your Zhong family?"

"It's actually good to come to the Zhong family. In addition to the treatment that will definitely satisfy you, our Zhong family also has some martial arts moves, such as iron sand palm, that you can practice."

Zhong Yuan introduced the benefits of joining the Zhong family.

Wang Lun couldn't stand listening anymore and said, "Aren't you tired of talking like this? If you want to trick me, it's useless to use this method."

The other party deceived him because he was young and thought he was high-spirited and could not hold his temper. They used this deliberately disgusting invitation to stimulate him so that he would lose his composure and inadvertently leak some important information.

If he is an arrogant person, he will definitely reject it directly, and then he will probably say, "I come from such and such a sect, I have learned such and such martial arts, and I don't like the Zhong family's martial arts at all" and so on.

In this way, Zhong Yuan can get useful information from him.

"I sincerely seek talents, but if you don't believe me, Wang Lun, then there's nothing I can do." Zhong Yuan said with a bitter smile, all his true emotions hidden under his face.

Wang Lun hated talking to people who hid their knives in their smiles and had no patience at all. He said coldly: "If you want to avenge Zhong Yufei, just do it and stop talking nonsense!"

Zhong Yuan was angry inside, but he didn't expect Wang Lun not to take the bait at all.

He thought that since Wang Lun dared to confront Zhong Yufei and was strong, he must be a young and energetic person, so he used a little trick to deduce Wang Lun's origins through insinuations.

As one of the few masters of the Zhong family, he did not act surly, but was cautious and wanted to find out Wang Lun's origins before taking action.

But this trick will definitely not work now.

"I'm not here to seek revenge. How about this, you and I can discuss each other and stop at the end. This way I can have an easier time communicating with each other after I go back, okay?"

Since there is no way to test him, he can just do it directly. He is not afraid of Wang Lun.

"This is a little more direct." Wang Lun sneered.

He stood up and walked back to the front yard, waving to Zhong Yuan to signal him to take action quickly.

This person is too secretive and secretive, so we must use absolute force to suppress this person to avoid wasting time.

If Zhong Yuan knew that Wang Lun was thinking this way, he would probably take off his disguise and take action directly.

But even now, Zhong Yuan is still full of confidence in taking action against Wang Lun.

"Fistes and feet have no eyes. For the purpose of competition, let's stop at the point."

Zhong Yuan said this and rushed towards Wang Lun. When he got closer, he suddenly slapped Wang Lun on the chest with his palm!

This wasn't a sparring match at all, he just unleashed a ruthless iron palm.

Wang Lun really despised this man.

Just fight, and you have to talk such nonsense in a high-sounding way. I really thought he would be unprepared. I believe the contest between the two will be a discussion.

In fact, Wang Lun had already noticed that the joints of Zhong Yuan's palms were not only much thicker than those of ordinary people, but the backs of his hands were also thicker, and the color on them was closer to purple-black.

This is a sign of success in practicing Iron Sand Palm.

External strength warriors rely on various martial arts to bring out the power of flesh and blood as much as possible, thus giving birth to many horizontal kung fu techniques, such as Iron Palm and Golden Bell, which are probably the most common ones.

It is difficult to practice Iron Sand Palm, but once you have mastered it, your palm will be strong and domineering, and it is still very powerful.

Zhong Yufei felt confident in letting Zhong Yuan teach him a lesson, which shows that Zhong Yufei is very confident in Zhong Yuan's kung fu.

However, in front of the masters of internal strength, the warriors of external strength are simply not enough.

Seeing that the Iron Sand Palm was about to hit his chest, Wang Lun calmly punched forward in a head-on manner.

Zhong Yuan remained calm, but smiled inside.

Wang Lun was still a bit young and energetic, so he underestimated his opponent and actually wanted to compete with him head-on for strength.

He may not be able to move his body, but when it comes to the strength of his hands, he considers himself to be at the upper level among powerful warriors. After all, he has practiced iron sand palm for half his life. Once his palms are exerted, he can push them horizontally and break trees.

A vertical slash can cut through bluestone!

As for Wang Lun, because of his young age, his years of tempering the power of flesh and blood were less than one-third of his, so how could his strength be compared to his.

Seeing Wang Lun's fist coming towards him, he pushed forward quickly with his right palm. He believed that Wang Lun's fist would be injured by his iron sand palm in the next moment.

"Wang Lun is still too young."

Zhong Yuan commented, already thinking about how to teach Wang Lun a lesson after injuring him with one move.

But the moment his iron sand palm came into contact with Wang Lun's fist, he suddenly felt danger.

"not good!"

Zhong Yuan could clearly feel that an extremely strong force was coming from the opponent's fist, which was much stronger than the force of the iron sand palm!

The next moment, he seemed to feel that the palm of his right palm had been penetrated, and his whole arm was shocked and curled back.

"This is definitely not a strength that flesh and blood can achieve. Could it be..."

Thinking of a certain possibility, he was already horrified.

"Try giving me a slap as well."

Wang Lun made a cold sound, turned his fist into a palm, moved forward quickly with his feet, and pushed Zhong Yuan's chest with his palm.

He used Zhong Yuan's offensive moves to attack the opponent.

Zhong Yuan's mind was filled with the words "master of inner strength" at this time. He found that Wang Lun had already attacked with a palm. He knew that he could not resist it, but he could only close his palms and place them one foot in front of his chest.

No miracle happens.

Zhong Yuan felt as if his palms were struck by lightning, and the huge force pushed both of his palms onto his chest.

boom.

He was beaten so hard that he slid backwards. Qi and blood surged in his chest. His body felt extremely uncomfortable and it was even difficult to breathe.

And when he saw Wang Lun rushing up again, he couldn't help but groan secretly.

Who would have thought that Wang Lun would be a master of internal energy!

As an external martial artist, of course he cannot defeat such a master, nor can anyone else in the Zhong family except the head of the family!

Wang Lun knew that the other party had confirmed that he was a master of internal strength, but this was what he planned to expose. Otherwise, how could he scare the monkeys today?

Wang Lun took advantage of Zhong Yuan still sliding backwards, quickly caught up with him, and kicked him out.

Zhong Yuan had no time to respond, and was kicked in the body. Like a kite with a broken string, it hit the car he was driving straight towards.

The windshield of the car was smashed, and half of his body was "sat" in the car. Many places on his body were scratched and punctured by the broken glass.

At this moment, he is almost unable to move. At this time, two or three adults can completely defeat him.

"I didn't expect you to be a master of internal energy."

Looking at Wang Lun walking up, he showed a helpless expression and laughed miserably.

"I told Zhong Yufei to ask the Zhong family not to offend me, but unfortunately, he didn't listen, and neither did you."

Wang Lun did not continue to take action and looked at Zhong Yuan indifferently.

Zhong Yuan sighed and said helplessly: "Who would have thought of that?"
To be continued...