"Wang Hu! Is this Chen Benchu?"

"Ah! Isn't it?"

Wang Hu asked stupidly.

"Brother Lin, even if this guy is not Chen Benchu, he can't get out of touch with him. Don't let him go."

Just as Shen Lang confronted more than 20 people, another person got out of the car, and Wang Hu hurriedly said to him.

This person is about 1.85 meters tall, has a strong figure and a shaved head. He is about thirty years old and is dressed in sportswear.

Shen Lang noticed that his temple was bulging high.

Like the dead Xiong Tiannan, the temples on both sides seemed to be bitten by mosquitoes, bulging a big bag.

This is a master.

Shen Lang thought to himself, and at the same time, he asked Gou Sheng to stay away from him so as not to worry about him when he got into a fight.

The dog left barked twice.

"Shen Lang, be careful! These people don't seem to be easy to mess with."

Shen Lang curled the corner of his mouth, "This is nothing nonsense."

The movement here finally attracted the attention of the man who got off the bus.

He turned his head and looked, his eyes shrank fiercely.

It turned out to be you!

"Bang!"

He slapped Wang Hu in the face.

"You boy has made great contributions! Although you didn't catch Chen Benchu, you also caught a big fish!"

The poor Wang Hu was slapped in the face by Brother Lin before he could react.

Click!

With a palm, Wang Hu's head turned to the right, spewing out a mouthful of blood and then didn't know what happened.

It seemed that the man had slapped his neck.

"Carry away! Clear the scene!"

The middle-aged man gave a casual order.

The younger brother who surrounded him threw Wang Hu into Ivecori, and seven or eight more people scattered and entered the alley behind Shen Lang.

"Bang bang bang!"

They slapped the door rudely and shouted endlessly.

"If you want to do business, you will close your eyes and get into the bed! Whoever dares to come out will kill you!"

The neighbors were so scared that they hurried back, and no one dared to watch.

Who among the old Kyoto people knows the existence of the eight gates of the world?

If you dare to watch their excitement, you will be desperate.

Another little brother rushed into the house to check it out and ran back in a mess.

"Senior Brother Lin, that woman ran away."

"Haha, if you can run away, the monk can't run away, the temple, she can't live without Kyoto! Don't worry about her for now, call the door and catch the big fish."

The man surnamed Lin looked fierce and stared at Shen Lang.

He strode with a smile on his face.

"Brother Shen? Shen Lang? Oh, no, I should call you Mr. Shen."

Shen Lang stared at him without saying a word.

"I will introduce myself. I, Lin Wuyang, currently the head of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Essence. Xiong Tiannan, who was beaten to death in your company, is a master of the Essence Elder."

"Mr. Shen, I wonder if I explain this, can I understand the grudge between us?"

Shen Lang took a breath, "What do you understand, what do you think if you don't understand?"

"Just understand!" Lin Wuyang laughed.

"Mr. Shen, I have heard of you more or less, and I even watched the live broadcast in the morning."

"In theory, my master's death cannot be counted on you, but who made you rich? Especially, if you hadn't come on stage to expose Ma Jinfeng, my master wouldn't have appeared rashly and been beaten to death."

"This account can only be counted on you. Since Mr. Yan doesn't ask us for money, we are about to talk to her, but now I see you, wouldn't it be even more troublesome?"

"Especially, you have a close relationship with my abandoned disciple Chen Benchu, and you may not ask me for a visit."

"How about it, Mr. Chen, please?"

As he said that, Lin Wuyang spread his hands and ordered Shen Lang to get on the car.

Shen Lang laughed.

"I still want to go find you, but I didn't expect you to come to your door."

"Oh? Wouldn't that be the best?"

Lin Wuyang said squinted and spread his hands again.

"Mr. Chen, there are many people here, and nothing is convenient. I suggest going back to the door and discussing in detail? How?"

Shen Lang shook his head gently.

"I'm not stupid! Only if I kill you, there is no possibility of being kidnapped by you!"

"Mr. Chen, then you just don't give me Mr. Lin's face?"

Lin Wuyang gradually lost his patience and clenched his fists.

"I'll give you a bastard!"

After Shen Lang finished speaking, he suddenly rose up and rushed towards Lin Wuyang.

"Gouyuan, please be careful with yourself and don't distract me!"

"Woof, woof, woof!"

The remaining dog barked twice, and hurriedly jumped to the fire duct beside it.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

I didn't see how it moved, and my fat body actually climbed onto the low roof.

"Shen Lang, be careful! This person is at least at the peak of Mingjin."

It stood on the roof and shouted in a hurry, and the lower part was already hit.

"I don't know how to lift up!"

When Lin Wuyang saw Shen Lang pounce, he shouted loudly and took his hand to attack.

"Xilulu!"

Shen Lang was still in the air, and he heard a sound similar to a horse's cry.

I was surprised, where did the war horses come from in this city?

This was not the tweet of the war horse, but the sound from Lin Wuyang's body.

He is Xiong Tiannan's apprentice, so he is naturally from practicing Xingyiquan.

At this time, the "horse shape" among the twelve forms of Xingyi was used, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a war horse.

Xingyi Twelve forms, dragon, tiger, monkey, horse, chicken, harrier, swallow, snake, turtle, hawk, eagle, bear.

Each has its own characteristics and power.

As long as you practice Xingyiquan to a certain extent and only imitate the form of this animal, you can imitate it vividly.

Coupled with the mobilization of the strength in the body, the sound comes from the body, and the greatest power of Xingyiquan can naturally be exerted.

What Shen Lang heard was not the neighing of the war horses, but the energy was thriving.

Since Lin Wuyang is the master of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Essence, he is naturally not an ordinary person.

He studied under Xiong Tiannan and practiced boxing for more than ten years, and he was even better than the best.

Not only did he study Xingyiquan's split, collapse and drilling fist clearly, he also mastered the three shapes of "dragon, horse, and tiger" that his master gave him, and even began to practice the forms such as "monkey, chicken", as well as the "cannon and horizontal" punches in Xingyi's five punches.

However, after all, the time is still short, and he dare not underestimate the enemy when facing Shen Lang, so he still uses the "Horse-shaped collapse punch."

I saw him breaking out and fighting hard in the middle, attacking with both fists, and hitting Shen Lang's chest.

If this punch hits the opponent's sternum, it will be seriously injured even if it does not die.

He still regained three points of his strength, fearing that no one would ask for money if he beat him to death.

"Good come!"
To be continued...