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"Children of the Chu family! Infinitely close to Tu Yangang's strength!?"

Lin Pingfan frowned slightly. This was the first time he heard this name.

In his mind, the scene of his disastrous defeat that night emerged.

If everything is as he analyzed, then you will know why the old ghost never let him touch the clue in the imperial capital.

"Yes, this is the fundamental reason why the Chu family has always been able to stand in the imperial capital."

"Sir, I don't recommend that you touch the Chu family now!"

In the end, Sima Xian also gave suggestions.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked again: "Tu Yangang, is he a member of the emperor!?"

When asked this question, Sima Xian was stunned for a moment, hesitated for three seconds, and said, "That should be the case. After all, he is in charge of the Imperial Forest Army, and the Imperial Forest Army is the emperor's bodyguard, so he should have no problem.

!”

Although he did not give a definite answer, Lin Pingfan already had a good idea.

"okay, I get it."

Afterwards, Lin Pingfan hung up the phone and fell into deep thought again.

If Sima Xian is right, then it should make sense logically.

The Chu family should be one of the forces standing opposite to the emperor.

Of course, among that group of big shots, the Chu family could only be regarded as cannon fodder, but Tu Yangang, the number one war god in Yanxia, ​​would most likely not betray the emperor.

After all, he did not kill Lin Pingfan that night, and even gave a warning, reminding him not to delay his practice.

Perhaps he also meant to point out the existence of the Chu family’s child grandmother!

At least for now, it can be concluded that Tu Yangang is a member of the emperor.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and murmured to himself: "It seems that the old ghost knows everything and the existence of the Chu family's child."

"He asked me to stay in Haizhou without touching the clues of the imperial capital so that I could accumulate my own power."

With this thought, Lin Pingfan's heart calmed down a lot.

After a tired night, he did not choose to rest, but came to the Maolin hills behind the Shanhai Tiangong.



The mist is lingering in the lush forest, and dewdrops hang on the branches and leaves, which makes it feel like a fairyland on earth.

Lin Pingfan stood on the hill at this moment, facing the east, lowering his head to comment on the inner energy released by his hands. He also recalled the two feet of inner energy released by the man. He not only narrowed his eyes and talked to himself.

"He's right."

"I shouldn't slack off on myself."

"If he had attacked me that day, I would have had no chance to leave."

Since returning to Haizhou, Lin Pingfan has been busy with the Lin family's extermination, which has resulted in him not practicing Kung Fu for a long time.

Put down your hands, take a deep breath, and close your eyes slightly.

Stand with your feet apart in a stance.

Put your hands in front of your abdomen, swing your arms from bottom to top to the top of your head, and suddenly raise your head with both palms in conjunction with a weird breath.

His lower abdomen was like a pond that had been drained of water and shriveled up in an instant.

But as he lowered his arms and exhaled his dirty breath, his lower abdomen returned to normal.

Open and close your arms again, swing them to the top of your head, inhale hard at the same time, and your lower abdomen becomes dry again...

He kept repeating this action.

This is the method of breathing out that the old ghost taught him.

The method of breathing in and out is now a method of cultivating the body and nourishing the internal organs. It has even been used in yoga as a way to strengthen the body.

But what Lin Pingfan practiced was the ancient method, Baduanjin!

And his breathing and breathing movement at this moment is the first position, holding the three energizers of heavenly principles with both hands.

The ancient method of breathing is similar to that of ancient martial arts.

Ancient martial arts are killing skills, while ancient martial arts are the foundation of ancient martial arts.

His inner strength comes from the ancient method of spitting out the Baduanjin.

There is a saying that when Qi gathers, life occurs; when Qi disappears, death occurs. Everything in the world needs Qi to survive.

Lin Pingfan faced the east and kept breathing out in the strange way of Baduanjin, as if he was breathing the essence of heaven and earth.

There was already a touch of inner energy in his body that was involuntarily vented, and combined with the breath and the essence of the morning, he seemed to be integrated with the lush forest.

For about an hour, Lin Pingfan was completely immersed in the ancient method of breathing.

Even this extremely simple action already made him sweat profusely.

'Buzzing...'

Suddenly, his cell phone buzzed, interrupting him from talking.

He opened his eyes slightly and frowned.

He hates being disturbed when practicing.

I took out my mobile phone and took a look at the number. It was a series of strange numbers whose place I couldn't identify.

But you don't have to think about it, he already knows who is calling.

"what!?"

After answering the phone, Lin Pingfan asked with a slight anger in his tone.

"The Lotus Club in Haizhou has been resolved."

"I have completely eliminated it from Haizhou."

A low and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone. This voice was clearly that of Luo Beiyin, who suddenly returned to the hot summer!

This time Luo Beiyin brought hundreds of imps and two envoys of black and white.

It only took one night to eliminate the remaining forces of Haizhou Lotus Society. This ability is enough to illustrate the terror of Yanluo organization!

After Lin Pingfan was silent for a while, he said calmly: "Well, tell me a place, and I will give you the Young Master's Order."

Although Luo Beiyin's reputation is not very good in the world, what he promised must be done.

"Oh, no rush."

Luo Beiyin's incomprehensible words made Lin Pingfan stunned: "What do you mean! Don't you urgently need the Young Master Order!?"

"not needed for now."

Luo Beiyin didn't even think about it and said, "I will stay in Yanxia for a while to resolve some personal matters."

Hearing Luo Beiyin's words, Lin Pingfan was shocked and said hurriedly: "Are you crazy!?"

"Aren't you afraid of being surrounded and suppressed by the God of War in Yanxia!?"

"I don't care what personal matters you have, just take the Young Master Order and leave Yan Xia immediately."

"This is not the place you should stay, it's very dangerous, do you understand!?"

Luo Beiyin pondered for a moment before continuing: "Now the core of Yanxia will not focus on me, and this time I returned to Yanxia to deal with some private matters."

"I am already in the capital of Ning Province. After I have settled my personal matters, I will go to you to get the prince order."

"I'm calling you to tell you that the remnants of the Haizhou Lotus Society have been dealt with, and I am bound to win, Master Ling."

After speaking, Luo Beiyin hung up the phone directly, not giving Lin Pingfan any chance to speak.

At this moment, Lin Pingfan frowned. Through Luo Beiyin's words, he analyzed that the emperor's situation seemed a bit bad.

The best time to breathe in the morning had passed, so Lin Pingfan went directly back to Shanhai Tiangong and took a shower.

After a morning of breathing, his mental state had recovered and he did not need to rest for the time being, so he went to Shuangyong Mountain Medicine Field.

The matter of overseas forces has been resolved, but now there is a more difficult problem, which is the construction of Shuangyong Mountain Pharmaceutical Factory!

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