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Chapter 630

Although Old Man Zhao did not cough up blood like Qin Hai, his face was paler than before, and he had obviously suffered a lot.

Looking down at the footprint added to his chest, the old man's face quickly turned from white to black, and he said gloomily: "Little friend Qin, let me say it one last time, as long as you return the broken bone to me, this matter will end here.

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"Stop!" Qin Hai raised his hand to stop the other party, and suddenly an idea came to his mind. He thought it would be a good idea to take the opportunity to ask Old Man Zhao about the origin of the broken bones. He asked: "After talking about broken bones for a long time, you should tell me about this.

What kind of animal bone is this thing? If you value it so much, then it must be a treasure. Could it be that this thing can be used as medicine?"

Who knows that Old Man Zhao was not fooled at all, but said in a deep voice: "You don't need to know, this broken bone belongs to our Zhao family, you must return it."

Qin Hai sneered and said: "It sounds grand, is it possible that this bone is the bone of the ancestor of your Zhao family? I think it is nine out of ten that your Zhao family got it back from somewhere. If you want to go back,

Just tell me honestly, otherwise I will throw it into the sewer and not give it to you!"

"Little friend Qin, don't force me to kill you!" After hearing those last words, Old Man Zhao's face turned dark as if stained with ink.

Qin Hai snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Assassin? You Zhao family are really awesome. I took action to bring the head of your Zhao family back from hell, and then I took action to save the next head of your Zhao family, and then helped your Zhao family."

You’ve avenged a great revenge, and you’re going to kill me just for an inexplicable bone. That’s awesome, it’s really awesome!”

After hearing this, Old Man Zhao frowned slightly. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he just heard him say: "This broken bone is a human bone. To be precise, it is a finger bone on the palm of the human body. As for its origin and use, I don't know.

I don’t know, but it’s definitely extraordinary. Xiaoyou Qin, I’ve told you everything I know. Please keep your word and return that phalanx to me.”

Qin Hai rolled his eyes. He might not be the old man's opponent in the kung fu competition now, but when it came to lying and deceiving people, this old man probably wouldn't be his opponent even if ten of them were put together.

The way Old Zhao's eyes flickered, you knew he didn't mean what he said. This old man definitely wasn't telling the truth.

"Old man, you are so old and you still come to deceive a junior like me, are you embarrassed?" Qin Hai said sarcastically.

Old Zhao couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth twice, and stared at Qin Hai, as if he wanted to eat him.

While Qin Hai mobilized his true energy to repair the damaged lungs, he laughed and said: "Old man, you don't want to kill me to silence me, so that your scandal of lying and deceiving will not be spread, right? In fact, I can understand your idea.

A tree has its skin, and a person has its face. Besides, you are so old and you have nothing else but your face."

After hearing this, the corners of Old Man Zhao's mouth twitched twice again.

Qin Hai laughed twice and continued: "But old man, you have to understand that although my skills are worse than yours, it is not that easy for you to kill me. If I risk my life to fight you today, you

Don't even think about it. At least you can't do it so that God doesn't know about it.

Unconsciously, as long as this matter spreads out, the scandal of your Zhao family's ungratefulness will definitely spread out. If it really turns out to be like that, I'm afraid you won't have a foothold in the entire Chunjiang or even China, even your Zhao family.

There are countless hidden treasures, but in the end you can only benefit others."

Qin Hai said the last words with great confidence, because he has the confidence. With Xingyao's strength, it is not difficult to completely wipe out a Zhao family. No matter how good this old man Zhao is, he can't deal with it.

The star shines on so many people.

Old Zhao frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about Qin Hai's words. Qin Hai did not rush him, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and started smoking slowly.

After a while, Old Man Zhao finally said: "Qin Xiaoyou's internal martial arts should have reached the peak of his dark power."

Qin Hai was stunned and asked in surprise: "What secret power?"

This time it was Old Man Zhao's turn to look horrified and surprised, "You don't even know An Jin? Did you really develop your kung fu by yourself without any guidance from a teacher?"

Qin Hai rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You think I like lying as much as you do!"

What he said was absolutely true. Apart from learning the cultivation method from that sloppy old Taoist priest when he was a child, and later luckily cultivating the true essence, Qin Hai's kung fu was really figured out by himself.

Over the years, he first learned Juntiquan in the army, then improved Juntiquan according to his own ideas, and later combined his true energy to create the amazingly powerful Dragon Fist. After going abroad to establish Xingyao, he spent many years on the one hand

You are walking on the edge of life and death. On the one hand, you are constantly fighting against masters from all over the world. Through a large number of actual battles, you have constantly summed up and learned, and your kung fu has become more and more powerful. Now it is difficult to meet opponents.

It can be said that all his skills were acquired with his life, his talent and hard work, and he never received any guidance from anyone.

Old Zhao's mouth twitched twice, pretending not to hear Qin Hai's sarcasm, and explained: "Internal Kung Fu can be divided into innate and acquired, and acquired is divided into two stages: Ming Jin and Dark Jin. Qin Xiaoyou should have reached it.

If you can reach the pinnacle of dark strength and advance further, you will have the opportunity to enter the innate realm."

This was the first time someone mentioned to Qin Hai the definition of kung fu in China. He blinked and asked, "How can I enter the innate realm? What are the levels of the innate realm?"

Old Zhao shook his head, "It's as difficult as climbing to the sky! As the saying goes, light and darkness require cold and heat, and there is no way to enter one after another. It means that if you want to go from darkness to light, you only need to study hard and practice hard, but if you want to go from acquired to innate,

There is no clear method at all, it just depends on personal opportunities."

"Mr. Zhao has already crossed this threshold?" Qin Hai asked.

Old Zhao raised his chest and raised his head, and said proudly: "After sixty-six years of hard training, I was lucky enough to get a glimpse of the door at the beginning of this year and enter the ranks of innates."

Damn it!

It’s all innate, but you’re still selling words and pretending to be woolly!

Qin Hai curled his lips and couldn't help but continue to taunt: "Old man, you are already an innate master, and you still come to bully me, an acquired junior. Are you embarrassed?"

After hearing this, Old Man Zhao felt a little embarrassed on his face.

Because the difference between nurture and nature is indeed very big. For example, it is like a child about ten years old fighting with a strong boy in his twenties. They are not on the same level at all. If others know that a boy is chasing after

Hitting a child will definitely make him laugh.


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