When Lu Yunying saw the books taken out by Xiang Huasheng, his eyes suddenly emitted a fanatical light. He is a martial arts practitioner, and he can even be said to be a martial arts fanatic. He will definitely be excited when he sees the secrets of martial arts. Moreover, it is the legendary "Tai Chi", and the Shaolin secrets "Seventy-Two Special Skills" have their own strengths and weaknesses.

If you can master the two skills and integrate them into them, you will definitely be able to go to a higher level or even reach an unimaginable level.

Xiang Huasheng showed a satisfied look and said, "In the past, we were enemies. Logically speaking, I shouldn't give you "Tai Chi". But "Tai Chi" cannot be lost. You are young and have a foundation, so you are the most suitable candidate.

You are also a martial arts practitioner, and you should know the great significance of "passing on". This is the hard work of our Chinese ancestors, and you cannot lose it. Personal grudges are small, and the hard work of our ancestors for thousands of years is big. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Lu Yunying took the book, opened it and looked at it for a few times, and couldn't help but feel happy because it recorded the luck method of Tai Chi, which is infinitely mysterious. Shaolin Kung Fu is extremely strong and focuses on both internal and external cultivation, but in terms of "nourishing Qi", it is really not as good as Tai Chi. Tai Chi includes some Taoist methods of self-cultivation. Taoism mainly focuses on nourishing Qi, which is their focus.

It can be said that the advantage of Tai Chi is to condense qi, nourish qi, and make a person's qi flow continuously.

Lu Yunying could not have used one-finger Zen for a long time before, otherwise he would have used qi too much, or even exhausted and fainted. If he learned Tai Chi, he would be able to nourish more qi and would not have excessive qi again.

He sighed to Huasheng, and then whispered: "Looking back then, xg was like a seven-nation kingdom competing for hegemony, and I swept across the world with the attitude of ruler of the world and founded the Shenghe Group. What a glory and glory it was! At that time, who dared not accept it, who dared not to obey?!

I can say with my heart that xg can be as prosperous as today, I have made great contributions to Huasheng! Without me, xg's entertainment industry would not be as prosperous as today! If I hadn't been me, many celebrities would still be unknown little people!

Unfortunately, my fate is tragic and God will let me down. Today I ended up like this and I can't even protect my own son."

After hearing the words, Lu Yunying locked his eyebrows tightly and said nothing.

"Young master, auspicious person, will be fine. Please rest assured. Xiang Huasheng's subordinates supported Xiang Huasheng and were in a low mood. He has followed Xiang Huasheng for several years and has always believed that Xiang Huasheng is a hero of a generation, with a boundless domineering spirit and no one can bully him. He did not expect that this would end today.

Xiang Huasheng looked at Lu Yunying and said seriously: "Lu Yunying, we are all martial arts practitioners. You should know that what martial arts practitioners care about most is their backbone, pride, and upright. Our backbone will never bend! But today, for my son, I sincerely beg you to save my son..."

As he said that, he knelt down.

"Master Xiang..." Lu Yunying helped Xiang Huasheng up. He was a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally knew that martial arts practitioners care about face and generally would not ask for help. Now Xiang Huasheng knelt down and begged him, which proves that Xiang Huasheng regards his own son as the most important thing, which is more important than the face of a martial arts practitioner.

Although Lu Yunying had a grudge against Xiang Huasheng, he was also moved by Xiang Huasheng's fatherly love.

He thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, I promise. I will do my best to save your son."

"Thank you." Thank you sincerely to Huasheng, then showed a liberation expression and said to himself: "The origin of fate and the destruction are destroyed, and the change is impermanent. A glorious life is just a dream flower. It is over, and everything is over..."

He fell down, black blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, his eyes gradually became empty, and slowly blood flowed from his nose and ears, looking a little scary.

His subordinates touched his heart, then put their hands on the end of his nose and tried it. They immediately changed their face and shouted loudly: "Master Xiang, Master Xiang..."

Lu Yunying also squatted down quickly and put his hand on his pulse. His pulse had stopped jumping, and he was no longer angry. He was dead...

A generation of heroes ended like this. Perhaps as he said, a glory in a lifetime will eventually be just a dream.

No matter how powerful you are, you can be as rich as a country; no matter how powerful you are, you can guide the country; in the end, all you are left is a pile of dead bones, buried under three feet of loess. This is the destination.

Lu Yunying had a grudge against Xiang Huasheng. To be honest, he had always wanted to kill Xiang Huasheng with his own hands before. But at this moment, when Xiang Huasheng died in front of him, he couldn't be happy, and even felt heavy, with a sad sigh of a rabbit and a fox.

He closed Xiang Huasheng's eyes with his own hands and sighed to the sky. At this time, he suddenly felt extremely empty, as if he was in an illusion, everything was so illusory.

However, soon he thought of his family, lover, and friends, and his fighting spirit quickly returned. In this short time, he felt that he had known a lot and knew what was the most important thing.

He suddenly mentioned Xiang Huasheng's body, and then said to Xiang Huasheng's subordinate: "You go out and surrender and hand over Xiang's will to the relevant departments."

"You promised Master Xiang that you must rescue the young master." Xiang Huasheng's men knelt down and begged.

Lu Yunying nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, I promised him, I will do my best. Go out and surrender quickly. I will go find Cheng Qianjian and let him release Xiang Zhenfeng."

After saying that, he walked out of the room with his arms towards Huasheng.

In a corner on the second floor, he met King Zheng Li. King Zheng Li was carrying a rocket launcher on his shoulder and said murderously: "Is Xiang Huasheng dead?"

Lu Yunying said expressionlessly: "Yes, he is dead. Where is your second brother? Call him out."

"I'm here."

Cheng Qianjian suddenly walked out of a room with a belt around his waist and several grenades tied to it. He was holding a machine gun in his hand, and the muzzle actually pointed at Lu Yunying.

"Xiang Huasheng is dead, please let his son go. Xiang Zhenfeng is a fool, and killing him is useless. Instead, it will make people all over the world laugh at him." Lu Yunying said seriously.

"We can't let him go for the time being!" Tie Wuya also walked out, carrying a rocket launcher on his shoulder, aiming at Lu Yunying. "The police surrounded this place, and we need hostages to escape safely."

"Don't move!" King Zheng Li pointed his gun at Lu Yunying's head and shouted murderously: "You must be our hostage too!"

Lu Yunying frowned, but was not panicked. In fact, he had long thought that Cheng Qianjian and others would treat him like this.

"I'm sorry, we will release you and Xiang Zhenfeng together after we are safe." Cheng Qianjian said expressionlessly, then took out a rope and tied Lu Yunying's hands.

"Wang Xingxiong and that Kongyu Master are still here. Do you really want to do this?" Lu Yunying looked around and whispered: "I advise you to be more careful of those two people, be careful of capsizing in the gutter."

"Thank you for your reminder. We will be on guard against those two people." Cheng Xiang Qianjian pointed his gun at Xiang Huasheng's dead body and said coldly: "Even if he dies, we will tear him to pieces!"

Lu Yunying hurriedly stopped him: "Don't do anything randomly, leave him a whole body! No matter how you say he is a well-known person, you shouldn't insult him. Besides, is it really meaningful to attack a dead body?"

boom!

Suddenly, a ray of energy surged from the right, shifting Cheng Xiangjian's weapon.

Lu Yunying looked to the right and immediately raised his eyebrows, as if he was facing a great enemy. Because Wang Xingxiong and Master Kongyu stood behind a pillar, like two devils that appeared out of thin air.

Fortunately, Zhuzi was more than three meters away from him and Cheng Qianjian, otherwise the energy just now would definitely kill one person, or even kill all of them.

"Fuck me, you all go to die!" King Zheng Li pointed the bazooka at Wang Xingxiong and the Ark of the Swallow, and then fired the rocket.

boom!

With a shocking explosion, the entire dilapidated house was shaken.

The pillar was blown off, the fire spread, sand and stones penetrated the sky, and smoke filled the smoke. The mud bricks and cement on it collapsed and rumbling.

However, Wang Xingxiong and Master Kongyu suddenly appeared behind a pile of turns a few meters away, but were not killed by the bomb. They escaped the fatal danger.

"Fuck you!" Tie Wuya threw a grenade over.

boom!

Another loud bang, the broken bricks flew up, and the smoke and dust were surging.

This time, I still didn't explode to the point of thinking about Wang Xingxiong and Kongyu. They both went to the left and right sides, as fast as ghosts.

"Go downstairs quickly to remove the bomb for Xiang Zhenfeng." Although Lu Yunying was tied up with his arms, he was still extremely agile. He lifted Xiang Huasheng's corpse and rushed down the stairs like a monkey.

He felt that Xiang Huasheng was a hero of a generation, and even if he died, he should be respected. The most important thing is that he was moved by Xiang Huasheng's fatherly love, so he wanted to preserve Xiang Huasheng's dead body.

He went down to the first floor and found Xiang Zhenfeng. Cheng Xiangjian also came down. Without saying anything, he directly removed the bombs on Xiang Zhenfeng. These bombs were installed by Cheng Xiangjian. Cheng Xiangjian was very familiar with them, so he quickly removed all the bombs.

"You can't escape! There is only one way to die for the battle with Zheng Axe!" Wang Xingxiong chased after him, and with a right hand, he actually sucked a brick into his palm, and then pushed it, and the brick flew straight towards Cheng Qianjian like an arrow from the string.

Cheng fired a shot at Jian, smashing the bricks and smoke and dust rolled.

"You two meddled with other people's business! You are looking for death!"

Tie Wuya and Zheng Liwang turned the rocket launcher against Wang Xingxiong at the same time, and two rockets were launched together.

Boom!

This time the explosion was earth-shaking, with the fire rising several meters high and the gravel shot across.

The whole house was shaking, crackling.

Everyone changed their faces because the house was about to collapse completely. No one dared to stay here, and everyone rushed out of the house with all their might.
Chapter completed!