As soon as Pu Shixian finished speaking, Lin Beichen jumped up.
The zhenqi sprayed out from the tips of his ten fingers was like a bullet, blocking possible paths of movement around Pu Shixian.
"Hmph! The Pearl of Rice!"
Pu Shixian spread his fingers and then clenched them into fists.
A layer of gray light actually appeared above his fist.
Following this punch, all the infuriating energy ejected from Lin Beichen in mid-air was blocked.
"Is this the strength you need..."
As soon as the sarcastic look appeared on Pu Shixian's face, Lin Beichen punched again.
This punch seemed ordinary, but the energy that came from it was as real as substance.
"Hmm!" Pu Shixian's expression finally changed slightly. Lin Beichen's cultivation level was at least a form of strength!
But when he was doing his exercises, there was no abnormality in his blood or tendons.
After all, he is just an ordinary strong man!
With the thought of contempt in his heart, Pu Shixian also rose into the air and pushed out with his palms to meet Lin Beichen's infuriating energy.
The true energy in several large acupoints around his body spurted out layer by layer like the tide on the seaside, condensing into two true energy palm prints in the air.
"Xuanyun Palm?"
Lin Beichen shouted out the name of this killing move in one breath.
Pu Shixian's Xuanyun Palm easily broke Lin Beichen's fist seal.
He crossed his arms and looked very proud, "Boy, you are also a master of physical strength after all. Martial arts training is not easy. If you can join me now, I will guarantee you glory and wealth..."
"What a fuss!"
Lin Beichen was too lazy to argue with this kind of turtle in the jar. In his agreement with Pu Shuangren, he must kill the head of the Pu family.
"Then take a hit from me, the Eight Directions Black Cloud Palm!"
Pu Shixian waved his palms repeatedly, and actually made eight zhenqi palm prints in one breath. Each zhenqi palm print was almost equivalent to a full blow from a master in the early stages of energy transformation.
These eight palm prints were distributed in the Bagua formation, wrapping Lin Beichen instantly.
Pu Shixian took a slight breath. With his current level of cultivation, it was already his limit to be able to blast out the Eight Directions Black Cloud Palm at once.
He also knew in his heart that once the Eight Directions Black Cloud Palm was released, it contained the Eight Diagrams principles and would continue to wear down the opponent's true energy until the true energy was exhausted and died!
Lin Beichen's expression also changed slightly. At this time, Pu Xihua, who was hiding under the protection of the driver, had already begun to speak nonsense.
"Boy, I let you snatch my Zeze. It's too late to regret it. If I kill you, I will prove to Zeze that I am the man with the strength to possess him!"
The corners of Lin Beichen's mouth raised slightly. When the eight palm prints were about to surround him, he pointed with his right hand and said the word "break".
"Crash..."
The eight palm prints in mid-air were like fragile glass, all cracked.
"What!"
Pu Shixian's eyes widened. What kind of skill was this? He broke through his special skill without any warning!
Could this young man in front of me be a Dan Bao-level master?
No! Even those who are in the realm of holding pills may not be able to easily break through his Eight Directions Black Cloud Palm.
An almost absurd idea came to Pu Shixian's mind. The master who was so angry that he burst into flames last night was right in front of him.
This man had already had a feud with his son.
Could it be that he was being plotted against?
Pu Shixian has been in a high position for many years, and his vision has long been honed to be very vicious.
In an instant he found the best solution to today's dilemma.
That’s go!
Pu Shixian didn't say any harsh words. He jumped to Pu Xihua's side with a few leaps.
"Want to leave?"
When Lin Beichen saw Pu Shixian grabbing his son's shoulder with one hand, he thought that the smooth Pu family leader was going to run away.
Unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred later, and Pu Shixian actually used a little strength to lift Pu Xihua up.
Then he actually threw his son at Lin Beichen.
"kindness?"
Pu Shixian's movements were too fast. From throwing his son to escaping, he could barely breathe.
Lin Beichen, who was in mid-air, subconsciously punched Pu Xihua with his fist, beating the unfortunate guy until he vomited blood.
The direction Pu Shixian left turned out to be Fengyuan Tower.
Could it be that this old boy who eats tigers, poisons and eats children has a back-up plan in Fengyuan Tower?
Lin Beichen walked over to Pu Xihua, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, with a look of panic on the latter's face.
The strength Lin Beichen showed today was far beyond his imagination.
Only then did he realize that the previous two conflicts between him and Lin Beichen were always going around the gate of hell.
But today, there is no way to get past this hell gate.
"Pudong, don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame your cruel father."
Lin Beichen did not rush to chase the fleeing Pu Shixian, but smacked his lips, shook his head and said, "But don't worry, I won't kill you."
Pu Xihua wondered if his ears had heard it wrong, and then he was overjoyed and said: "Lin...Mr. Lin, I know you have a lot of money, and I will tell you the formula of the "Xuanyun Breathing Method" practiced by my father...
"
If it weren't for the pain all over his body now, Pu Xihua would have kowtowed to Lin Beichen on the spot to thank him.
"That's no need." Lin Beichen smiled and waved behind him and said, "Your dear second uncle will tell me!"
Pu Shuangren trotted over with a group of dark powerful men. He took one look at his incompetent nephew and waved to have him taken away.
Pu Xihua, who finally understood everything at this time, shouted at the top of his lungs: "I'm sorry, Pu Shuang, you are a bastard, you eat the inside and outside, fuck..."
Pu Shuangren snapped his fingers coldly, and one of the men standing next to Pu Xihua stretched out his hand like lightning and dislocated his jaw.
"Tsk, tsk, Elder Pu is willing to be cruel to his own nephew. He is indeed the head of the family!"
Pu Shuangren's mind automatically filtered out the sarcasm in Lin Beichen's words. He looked at the direction in which Pu Shixian was going, and reminded him with worry: "Mr. Lin, this brother of mine is already one step away from reaching the level of cultivation."
The level of lead and mercury in his blood is high. If we let him go, there will be endless troubles!"
"No rush, let him go to Fengyuan Tower to stir things up first." Lin Beichen stood with his hands behind his hands and said confidently: "Even if he really takes that step, I can completely suppress him!"
"this……"
Pu Shuangren couldn't stand up to Lin Beichen, he could only hope that Lin Beichen would be more ruthless.
"Elder Pu, don't worry about your brother's life or death." Lin Beichen laughed and said, "You'd better help me find out more about the origin of the "Xuanyun Tuna Jue"!"
"Okay!" Pu Shuangren said solemnly: "Now that I have captured all of Pu Shixian's cronies, he is the only one left. As long as I capture him, I will be able to force him out!"
"kindness!"
Lin Beichen nodded, and then let Pu Shuangren do his work. He waved his hand to stop a taxi and rushed towards Fengyuan Tower.
…
At three o'clock in the afternoon, there was an endless stream of visitors to Fengyuan Building.
The family disciples of the miracle doctor Li Buhuan are politely receiving visitors from all over the world.
These visitors all carry valuable gifts in their hands.
In addition to Li Buhuan's usual acquaintances, there were also many unfamiliar faces among the visitors.
The children of the Li family had also expected it. Every time Li Buhuan appeared in public, many people would come to seek medical treatment. This was also an unspoken custom.
The children of the Li family, who were accustomed to the scene, politely brought these unfamiliar faces into Fengyuan Building.
"Grandpa, I see that among the guests at this birthday banquet, there are many invitations that are inconsistent with who I am!"
Li Xinxian frowned and reported: "There are many unfamiliar faces, with long breaths and unfathomable strength!"
Even Li Xinxian couldn't see through his cultivation, so at least he had transformed his strength.
Even though she already knew the current situation of spiritual energy recovery on earth, she also knew that many old guys had made breakthroughs.
But so many Huajin masters came to attend a birthday banquet. Could it be that they all wanted to seek medical treatment?
Li Buhuan's eyes were always looking at a road to the west of Fengyuan Building.
He could feel a familiar breath approaching.
It was this breath that made me feel very relieved.
"grandfather!"
Li Xinxian saw that Li Buhuan was a little lost in thought, so she then reminded him: "Do you want me to call you Uncle Ye?"
Ye Tiangang?
Li Buhuan shook his head.
When the master is here, why do you need that guy?
Among today's guests, if there is anyone who can defeat the master, he will eat the entire Fengyuan Tower!