Along the mountain road, passing through many checkpoints, and entering the heart of the mountain, you will see steel gates everywhere under the dim light, and armed policemen stationed with live ammunition.
Of course, this is just a procedural guarding.
In fact, in Zhou Binglin's opinion, the security here is not that strict.
He could even see the relaxed smile on the sentry's face.
There were a few others who got into a stance in the open space and started punching each other, making the fight fierce.
The man in the middle was using the Dahong Fist White Tiger Hammer technique. He jumped up and down majestically, swung his head and tail, and moved the killer. His strength was a thousand pounds.
The few people onlookers started to admire it when they saw the wonderful thing.
"Captain Cheng, where are you practicing?"
Zhou Binglin seemed to be used to it and didn't rush him. He just stood aside and watched.
When the opponent finished a set of punches, he clapped his hands along with the others and said with a smile.
"Ah, it's Master Zhou, why do you come here again? Master Ba has been complaining for a while, saying that you are not very loyal...
When he wanted to learn boxing, he pretended to be like a grandson, and disappeared after he learned it. The new and powerful stunts promised to him were not found for him. "
"I was afraid of him. Captain Cheng, you don't know how high his vision is.
It is a treasure trove of martial arts in itself. What kind of tricks and killers does he not know?
Over the years, I have learned about one or two powerful boxing techniques, but I guess he may not be able to take notice of them, so I feel embarrassed to come here. "
Zhou Binglin explained with a wry smile, and then asked: "Is Mr. Ba in a good mood?"
"What's wrong? He eats well and sleeps well. From time to time, we brothers will act as rakes and hammer him. It's really comfortable."
"Tell me, if he could go out, would he be reluctant to go out?"
Zhou Binglin asked thoughtfully.
"This is hard to say. Otherwise, Master Zhou, you can go and ask."
The two burst into laughter.
After laughing, Captain Cheng looked Zhou Binglin up and down, nodded and said: "It's not impossible, Master Zhou, if you really encounter an enemy that is difficult to deal with, and your strength is so high, you can really make him Ba Ye went out for a walk.
In my opinion, no matter how much he calls this place home, no matter how much he confines himself, his pursuit of martial arts never relaxes for a day. "
"Yes, that's the truth."
Zhou Binglin slapped his hands hard, feeling reassured.
The biggest difficulty in inviting someone this time is actually not to open the joints and release the person.
At that time, Ba Liming just had different ideas. At this time, those who proposed the ideas have passed away. How can he persist on his own?
The reason why he was still locked up was partly because no one spoke for him, and partly because he had no intention of leaving.
Once you get used to a place, it becomes your hometown.
It’s hard to leave your homeland.
Even if this place is a prison, there will always be some nostalgia for it.
But then again, if you have a choice, who would like to go to jail and not enjoy the world of fun?
…
This is an extremely spacious cell, more like a cave made of steel than a single cell.
The four-meter-high dome has ventilation and exhaust ducts and small windows on all sides, so it doesn't look stuffy at all.
On the big bed at the back of the cell, there was a huge, muscular man leaning against him.
The strong man's facial features are profound, as if they were made of rock, the lion's nose is wide, and his eyes are open and closed, like cold electricity, which is touching.
There are no wrinkles on the face, but the traces of time can be seen.
He seems to be sixty or seventy years old, or thirty or forty years old. I can't tell the exact age.
His hair is black and shiny, and he is healthier than a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Just looking at it from a distance, there is a strange pressure that makes people breathless.
When Zhou Binglin came in, Ba Liming was practicing.
When you inhale, your hair stands on end, as if you were getting an electric shock.
When I exhale, the curtains around me flutter like a strong wind.
What makes people unable to take their eyes off the most is not how strong Ba Liming's figure is, nor how long his breathing is.
But the steel chain on his body, as thick as a child's arm, was wrapped and locked from head to toe, and then locked at the waist...
There was a large, square lock as big as a bowl hanging on his waist.
The entire chain seemed to weigh not one thousand kilograms, but eight or nine hundred kilograms.
Wearing it on his body, it was as if he was wearing a thin spring shirt, and it was not strenuous at all.
"Boy Zhou, you're here again. What kind of strong opponent did you encounter this time? Is it Wudang or Emei? Do you have any powerful tricks?"
As soon as the big man made a sound, the walls were shaken and buzzed slightly.
His voice actually had a strange resonance, like a tiger's roar.
"Master Ba, I'm here this time not to ask you to crack your opponent's trick, but to ask you to come out."
“Hmph, don’t even think about letting me be a thug.
When did you become as sinister as that little girl named Yan?
Zhou Binglin, you can be considered a master-level master. You are quite old, but you always play such unsightly tricks. No wonder your kung fu has not improved much and you have been stuck at the peak of Huajin for so many years.
It’s not like you don’t know that I swore back then that I would never work for them even half a cent in my life. If I were to act as a lobbyist on their behalf, I would be exempted. "
Zhou Binglin was slightly embarrassed, shook his head and said: "The woman named Yan you mentioned, do you know how she is now?
At someone's birthday banquet, her legs were broken on the spot and she knelt there in front of all the old and young people in the capital.
He even had his face pinched and ridiculed.
I heard that I knelt down until dark before being helped up...
For six hours, her body could not move at all, just stiff. "
"Well, why am I so happy when I hear that she is embarrassed?"
Ba Liming shouted "Hello" loudly, and stood up with a loud roar, his beard and hair fluttering in the wind, and the iron chain clanking.
"Good fight, which hero did the good thing?"
He grinned and looked very happy. Suddenly his smile stopped and he frowned, "No, I remember that Yan Yuanyi had already broken through the Danjin years ago. With his Emei Chasing Wind Quick Strike, he had already surpassed the old nun back then. .
Not to mention firmly ranked first in the capital, at least one of the top three...
Even if Liu Mubai and Wu Yunlong wanted to defeat her, it was basically impossible.
Could it be that the two overseas dragons joined forces to come in? "
"It's not Liu Mubai and Wu Yunlong, nor the two overseas dragons...
Interestingly, the person who defeated Yan Yongyi was the man who killed the two dragons Tang Lianxi and Tang Suiyun, a young man in his early twenties. "
