The masked man was obviously stunned for a moment, obviously he was stunned by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms used by Fang Xiaoyu, but he was a generation of strong men, and he also slapped it with one palm.

The two dragon-shaped Qi power exploded directly in the alley. If the terrifying Qi power hits arbitrarily, they are afraid that the walls on both sides will be collapsed. However, under Bai Qi's suppression, the Qi power of the two was dispersed, revealing a powerful control power.

Bang bang

Fang Xiaoyu and the masked man were fighting each other, and the moves they used were almost exactly the same. The sound of dragon roars was endless, and the waves of air were rolling, and it was simply no matter how different Xuan Ze was.

With a bang, Fang Xiaoyu and the masked man fought again and fell to the ground. Fang Xiaoyu looked at each other with a serious expression.

After just the battle, Fang Xiaoyu roughly inferred that this person's cultivation level. Under his fierce attack, even if the opponent is a great master, it is impossible to hide his weakness. Therefore, Fang Xiaoyu quietly used his magic power to activate the thunder in his palm in the last attack.

If the other party's cultivation level is comparable to his, he will definitely suffer a small loss. However, at the moment of the fight, the other party actually blocked the thunder in his palm, and Fang Xiaoyu felt a mellow and central Taoist aura.

If this person also practices Taoist magic, Fang Xiaoyu doesn't believe it, but it is certain that the other party is definitely not a unique skill.

Fang Xiaoyu judged that the mellow Taoist aura was not the Nine Yin True Sutra, but the Taoist magical powers were numerous. Even if it was not the secret book of the Nine Yin True Sutra, he was probably not under the Nine Yin True Sutra.

This masked man could calmly take down the thunder in his palm and the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, and it could almost be concluded that this man was a great master.

In the world of kung fu, there are absolutely few existences at the level of a master, and the world is probably not enough to be a skill.

Even the magic gun Li Shuwen and Wuji Dao Li Yaochen have not reached that level, which shows how difficult it is to be the master of martial arts.

Fang Xiaoyu has been stuck in the realm of a grandmaster for hundreds of years and has not made any breakthrough yet, but there is a strong man who has entered the realm of a grandmaster in front of him.

In fact, from the fact that the other party can fight Bai Qi or even fail to lose weight, it can be seen that the other party has at least reached the level of a grandmaster.

Bai Qi's half-step ghost immortal cultivation is almost comparable to that of a great master. If the masked man is really only at the peak of a master, he will definitely suffer a loss in the fight with Bai Qi just now.

Staring at the masked man, Fang Xiaoyu said with a stern expression: "What's wrong with a master? I'm afraid it will damage the identity of a master if he hides his head and tail like this."

"Haha, what is the identity? Fame, wealth and honor are like me. Boy, I'm very curious. Who did you learn the skills of your eighteen dragon-subduing palms and the skill of the snapping fingers?"

This is a slightly old voice. Although this person was wearing a mask, he did not change his voice, otherwise it would be difficult to infer his age.

"You are so hiding your head and tail and so insincere, Fang will not tell the Lord of your own secrets."

The masked man smiled and said, "If you don't say it, don't say it. I'm just curious. We'll have a date later."

"Wu'anjun, leave him."

Fang Xiaoyu instinctively shouted to Bai Qi, and instantly a big flag raised an endless yin wind and swept over the masked man.

The masked man was erratic in shape, and his mysterious steps flashed instantly. He avoided Bai Qi's obstacle and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fang Xiaoyu was slightly stunned. The exquisite body movement that the other party just now showed was as erratic as a fairy, which was extremely consistent with a light footwork method in Fang Xiaoyu's memory.

"Lingbo Weibu?"

Fang Xiaoyu whispered softly, and a smile slowly rippled on the corner of her mouth. In fact, the masked man exposed a lot. If you think of the original drama, Fang Xiaoyu could almost infer the identity of this person.

Apart from the mysterious old beggar in the original drama, Fang Xiaoyu really doesn't know who else is in line with it.

The other party can see the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Microwave, and it can even see that he can blink his fingers. Since he can see, he must have seen it. If he meets these, he is probably the only old beggar who sells secrets everywhere in the entire Kung Fu world.

Miao Miao got a Nine Yin Scripture from the old beggar, and A Xing even got the Tathagata's magic palm. In the hands of the old beggar, there are all kinds of magical skills such as the Nine Yang Divine Power, One Yang Finger, and the Great Transfer of the Universe.

Bai Qi showed a look of surprise on his face. He obviously did not expect that the other party would be able to escape. He said to Fang Xiaoyu with some self-blame: "Master, I..."

Fang Xiaoyu waved his hand and said, "You don't have to take it seriously. This person's cultivation is not worse than you. It's not uncommon for you to be escaped by him if you don't check it for a while. Besides, I can probably guess some of this person's identity."

A red light flashed in Bai Qi's eyes and said, "Master, I'll capture him for you now."

Fang Xiaoyu shook his head slightly and said, "No need, we should not provoke this old guy now. Who knows how many powerful people he has trained over the years?"

Fang Xiaoyu believed that it was not only Miao Miao who received the martial arts secrets distributed by the old beggar. There must be other people like A Xing, who were sent by the old beggar.

It is these people who have reached the level of Miao Miao and Axing.

As long as the old beggar does not cause any damage to his own affairs, Fang Xiaoyu doesn't want to directly face the powerful master. Although he is not afraid, if the old beggar is determined to cause trouble, even if he kills him in the end, wouldn't it take to spend energy?

After leaving Jiulong City, Fang Xiaoyu first went down to the underground research center to see A Xing's condition. A Xing's recovery was similar to what he expected, and he would be able to wake up the next day at most.

The next morning, Fang Xiaoyu was handling official duties in the institute. Adjutant Zhang's voice came from outside the door, "Minister, several people outside asked for a visit, saying that they were invited by the director."

With a raised brow, Fang Xiaoyu quickly thought of the landlord and the landlord whom he had subdued yesterday. When he came here, he thought there would be no one other than them.

Fang Xiaoyu said: "Please come in."

It took less than a while to see Adjutant Zhang leading the landlord and the landlords and the other people in. In addition to the landlord and his wife, there were also three people, including Coolid, old tailor and fried ghost.

When he saw a few people, Fang Xiaoyu showed a look of satisfaction on his face. Unexpectedly, the landlords actually told Kuli to strengthen the others. He didn't have much hope.

The three of them are innately innate. Although they are worse than the landlords, they are also strong people.

You should know that if some small forces in the world have a natural position, they can dominate one side, not to mention that there are three innate powerhouses with their own strengths.

The landlord stepped forward and said, "Director, I'll introduce you to you. This is because he is a coolie who is good at the 18th line of Tan Le. This is an old tailor and is proficient in the Hong family's iron-line fist. This is a fried ghost and a master of Wulang's gossip stick."

Fang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded with the three of them, and finally said, "It is really a gratifying thing for the three of you to join my research center."

As he said that, Fang Xiaoyu said to Zhang Yu, "Adminton Zhang, you go and arrange for them to be an officer, and they will walk in the personal guards from now on."

Since the three of them came with the landlord and the others, they were naturally mentally prepared to be subordinates, so they had no objection to the identity that Fang Xiaoyu arranged for them.

After all, the strong are respected. Fang Xiaoyu is not just a strong man, but also has a high position and power. It would not be considered a humiliation for them to be able to follow a strong man like Fang Xiaoyu to serve the country.

When Coo Liqiang and Adjutant Zhang left, Fang Xiaoyu signaled the landlord and his wife to sit down and looked at them and said, "Do you have any requirements for joining my research center?"

The landlord and the landlord obviously adapted to their current identities, so they did not put on any airs. Hearing this, he heard the landlord fairly: "Since we have joined the director's command, we naturally obey the director's instructions."

Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said, "Well, since that's the case, you will follow me to do a mission in the evening. Be prepared. Japanese martial arts masters may appear at that time."

The landlord and the landlord's eyes flashed with gleams. Many of their tenants came from the occupied areas, so they had a deep understanding of the Japanese's crimes. When Fang Xiaoyu said that they might fight with the strong men from Japan, of course, they could not remain indifferent.

After his eyes fell on the landlady, Fang Xiaoyu said, "I heard that the landlady practiced lion roaring skills for a long time. There is a secret technique in the lion roaring skills that is a big trumpet. I want to tailor a big bell for both of you. I don't know what you mean."

The big speaker is definitely the secret between the landlady and the landlady. Although he was shocked how Fang Xiaoyu knew about this, he didn't think much about it when he thought about Fang Xiaoyu's identity.

The landlord pondered for a while and nodded slightly and said, "Since that's the case, we are grateful to each other."

After sending off the landlord couple, a correspondent rushed over and said, "Director, Director Jiang Ran asked me to inform the director that you asked the person he was watching to wake up."

Fang Xiaoyu suddenly stood up, Ah Xing woke up, but it took only one night to get hurt. After suffering such heavy injuries, his tendons and veins were almost broken in his body, but he had recovered at this moment.

After getting off the underground research center, Fang Xiaoyu quickly rushed to the room where A Xing was. In the room, Jiang Ran was staring at A Xing as if he had seen something.

Ah Xing was still wrapped like a mummy, and was a little scared by Jiang Ran's scorching gaze. When he saw Fang Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but shout, "Call, you are here."

At this moment, Jiang Ran's attention was diverted from A Xing and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Judge, A Xing's recovery is really strong, no worse than that immortal boy. Can I draw some blood from A Xing to study it?"

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