Just when Wang Chao used the "thousand catty push gate" of the turtle-snake knot to shoot Bai Quanyi, all the famous Indonesian boxers stood up and looked at him with shimmering eyes.
But Wang Chao didn't seem to care about the gazes of these people, but put his eyes on Huo Linger, only to find that Huo Linger was looking at the index finger of his right hand.
There are circles of gold threads wrapped around Wang Chao's right index finger.
When he was in Shandong, Tang Zichen entrusted Chen Aiyang to give him a long gold needle. He never took it off all the year round, and always wore it on his finger as a ring.
Huo Ling'er has been with him for so long, so she knows his habit well. If Huo Ling'er just used intuition to judge Wang Chao's identity before. Then once this flaw is revealed, it can be almost 100% sure.
But Huo Ling'er stopped her mouth in time, and said it in public, she just stared at Wang Chao's gold-threaded fingers, and then stared at Wang Chao's eyes, fully expressing: "Master, I found you. You can't escape."
At this moment, Wang Chao felt a ray of familiar eyes staring at him again, looked over from the corner of his eye, and found that it was Zhu Jia.
Zhu Jia's eyes made Wang Chao very strange.
"Zhu Jia went abroad to work. We haven't seen each other for a year or two. It's not surprising that Huo Linger recognized me. Could she also recognize me? Is a woman's intuition really so sensitive?"
Wang Chao felt a little strange.
"Wudang boxing! Which Wudang sect is the master? The Jiugong sect, or the Zhenwu sect? Or the Jinchan sect?"
Bai Quanyi didn't die, Wang Chao's palm used the supporting force and shock force, but he didn't use all his strength.
Bai Quanyi is a man of superb martial arts, a rare master among Nanyang Chinese boxers, Wang Chao does not want to kill him.
However, Bai Quanyi is a man with strong muscles and bones, and his strength is boundless. As soon as he was knocked into the air and slid down against the wall, he immediately turned over and stood on his short horse.
In fact, he just fought against Wang Chao, and Wang Chao's continuous attacks were diverted by moving and blocking. He knew that this man was a master of Taijiquan, who was good at using softness to overcome rigidity. Let's see if it is Tai Chi strength that can dissolve his strength.
But he didn't expect that Wang Chao would dare to take it hard if he didn't change it.
After a hard catch, he only felt that the opponent's strength was like a train running at high speed, and when he hit it, he had no ability to resist his ferocious Japanese punch.
Only then did he know that Wang Chao's martial arts had reached perfection.
When he was young, he had fought against the masters of Wudang boxing master Neijia, and suffered a lot, so he immediately recognized that Wang Chao's boxing was pure Wudang boxing.
However, there are more than 40 or 50 schools of Wudang boxing, and hundreds of styles of boxing kung fu. He couldn't figure out which school Wang Chao belonged to, but he could be sure that with Wang Chao's kung fu, he was definitely not an unknown person.
Bai Quanyi wants to ask the truth, and he will be convinced if he loses or loses.
"I'm her master's friend. If you hurt her, of course I will stand out. Wang Chao, the curator of Laoshan Neijia, has almost the same martial arts as me. What do you think? If you think it was just an accident, please help me."
Wang Chao walked up to Bai Quanyi, relaxed his eyes, said something in a voice that only Bai Quanyi could hear, then raised his little finger slightly, and put it on his hand, it was still an inch away from the skin on his hand When the distance came to a sudden stop.
Bai Quanyi's eyes narrowed into a slit, and his arms trembled slightly. He only felt that the position of Quchi on his arm was slightly pricked by a needle, and he felt numb for an instant.
His face changed instantly: "Innate stellar energy!"
"Small tricks are not elegant." Wang Chao moved with a smile on his face.
"Okay, okay. I've seen it today." Bai Quanyi is a man of knowledge, so he naturally understands the meaning of Wang Chao's hand in hand with him so lightly: "The curator of Laoshan Neijia is as good as you, and he really deserves to be the No. 1 in East Asia." A great master, I am sincerely convinced. I will meet again in the future and ask for today's scene."
The two spoke softly and quickly. Others only saw Wang Chao and Bai Quanyi join hands, and spoke softly in a barely audible scene. Afterwards, Bai Quanyi said, "I admire you." Then he strode out.
As soon as Bai Quanyi left, the scene suddenly quieted down. These famous Nanyang boxers all looked at each other for a while, and fell silent one after another. There was no occasion to come out to find Wang Chao.
"White Leopard" is one of the best characters among Nanyang boxers, and he was actually knocked into the air by Wang Chao's palm. Although these boxers' kung fu is comparable to Bai Quanyi's, or even a little bit higher. But there is no one who can easily defeat this leopard.
All of them are sharp-sighted and cunning characters like foxes. Naturally, they figured out that there was really no chance of winning against Wang Chao, so everyone remained silent.
For a while, after this turmoil, the scene was a bit awkward.
Wang Chao ignored this, and went straight to Huo Linger: "Your arm is injured, please bandage it." Then he called a host at the banquet, "Arrange a quiet small living room, and bring some gauze to stop the bleeding. .”
"I carry hemostatic gauze and anti-inflammatory ointment with me. They are very effective." Xie Li said. She is a soldier who comes out of a hail of bullets, so she naturally carries emergency trauma medicine with her.
When Huo Ling'er heard this, she gave Xie Li a hard look. She didn't understand why there was another woman beside Wang Chao.
However, she obediently followed Wang Chao and asked the waiter to lead her into the secluded small living room upstairs.
As soon as Wang Chao left, the banquet scene became lively again, as if this little disturbance was nothing at all. It's just that there are many young and handsome disciples from wealthy families, and they are very regretful: Why didn't I learn martial arts well, otherwise, a hero came to save the beauty just now.
And those Nanyang boxers are very thoughtful. While guessing Wang Chao's identity, one by one was trying to figure out his martial arts.
The group interviewed by CCTV was an eye-opener. They did not expect that they could really see the fighting between boxers when interviewing abroad. This is much more real than the footage on TV. They couldn't help but be unhappy.
The banquet continued, but Zhu Jia handed over the tasks in her hands to an assistant. He went upstairs quietly.
"Master, you really came to Indonesia!"
As soon as she arrived at the small secluded living room with no one around, Huo Ling'er immediately called out to Wang Chao. At the same time, Tan Wendong also followed behind Huo Linger.
"Sit down. I'll bandage you."
Wang Chao sat down quietly. Through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, he could see a huge golf course behind the building. Grass, woods, sand dunes, ponds and other man-made scenery, among which are brightly lit.
This manor is as big as three football fields, not bragging, just a golf course at the back is already a large area.
Even though Wang Chao had seen the big scene, he felt that the Chinese businessmen in Nanyang were too extravagant. Especially since he has been in the country where the land is like gold for a long time, he is still shocked by the golf course built in his home.
"It turns out that you are the curator of Laoshan Neijia, the number one boxer in Southeast Asia. No wonder, your boxing skills are so strong!" Xie Li shook her hand when she heard Huo Linger calling her master, and finally understood.
Huo Linger sat down, stretched out her arms, and obediently let Wang Chao bandage her, "Master, I know the reason why you left suddenly that day, but you can't stay in China, you can come to Hong Kong, my apprentice will help you open a bigger one." Whether it’s in the United States or Europe, anyway, with your martial arts, master, you don’t have to worry about anything.”
"It's not such a simple matter." Suddenly, a girl's voice came from the door.
This voice came from Zhu Jia. She sneaked to the door. Although Wang Chao had heard her footsteps a long time ago, she didn't stop her, nor did she stop Huo Linger from speaking.
"Wang Chao, I heard about your situation from Brother Liao." As soon as Zhu Jia came in, she stared into Wang Chao's eyes, "You betrayed Wu Wenhui's faction of the Military Commission because of a woman, and now they have settled for you." A national crime, I heard that someone will be secretly sent to arrest you. Is that true? I didn’t sleep well for a week after I heard the news in the United States last month. Fortunately, you are fine now, so I don’t worry. gone."
"It seems that my make-up technique doesn't work, Zhu Jia, you also recognized me." Wang Chao smiled.
"You! I remember the smell of you in my heart. I can recognize it even when it is burnt to ashes." Zhu Jia smoothed her hair with her hands, sighed, her eyes were in a trance.
Compared with her original temperament, her current temperament is much more mature.
When Huo Linger heard this, she immediately grabbed Wang Chao's hand tightly like a frightened little rabbit. He looked at Zhu Jia warily.
She also knew Zhu Jia, but she had been studying with Wang Chao for a year, and Zhu Jia had already gone abroad to produce programs, so she didn't know that Zhu Jia knew her young master. Hearing this tone now, it seems that the relationship is still very ambiguous. She immediately became alert.
"Little brother! Your friend is coming?"
At this time, another woman walked in the door, looked at Wang Chao with a smile, and then glanced at Huo Linger and Zhu Jia.
This woman is Tang Zichen.