Following the mountain road, passing through many checkpoints and entering the belly of the mountain, you will see dim lights shining with steel gates everywhere, and there are also military police guarding with live ammunition.

Of course, this is just a procedural guard.

In fact, in Zhou Binglin's opinion, the alert here is not that strict.

He could even see the relaxed smile on the face of the guard post.

There were still a few people who pulled the stance in the open space and punched them, making the thunderous blows.

The man who hit the point was a set of Dahong Fist and White Tiger Hammer Technique. He jumped up and was majestic, shook his head and tail, and waved his killer, with a force of a thousand pounds.

The people watching the audience started to exclaim when they saw the wonderful things.

"Captain Cheng, where are you practicing?"

Zhou Binglin seemed to be familiar with him, and did not urge him, but just stood by and watched.

When the other party finished punching, he echoed the others and slapped them with a smile.

"Ah, it's Master Zhou, why are you here again? Mr. Ba has been talking for a while and said you are not very loyal...

When I wanted to learn boxing, I pretended to be like a grandson. After learning the figure, I disappeared. I didn’t find him any new and powerful skills that promised him.”

"I'm afraid of him. Team Cheng, you don't know how high that person has.

It is a treasure house of martial arts. He doesn’t know which sect and killer of the tricks and killers?

Over the years, I have visited one or two powerful boxing techniques, and probably he may not be able to see them, so I feel embarrassed to come over."

Zhou Binglin explained with a wry smile, and asked again: "Is Mr. Ba in a good mood?"

"What's wrong with it? Eat well and sleep well. From time to time, we brothers are also making a rake and hammering him. It's so comfortable."

"You said, if he could go out, would he be reluctant to go out?"

Zhou Binglin asked thoughtfully.

"This is not good, why don't you, Master Zhou, go and ask."

The two of them burst into laughter.

After laughing, Captain Cheng looked at Zhou Binglin up and down, nodded and said, "It's not impossible. If Master Zhou really encounters an enemy that is difficult to deal with, and his strength is so high that he is beyond the reach, he can really let Master Ba go out and take a walk.

In my opinion, no matter how he takes this place as the leader and how he locks himself in himself, his pursuit of martial arts has never been relaxed for a day."

"Yes, that's the reason."

Zhou Binglin slapped heavily and felt at ease in his heart.

The biggest difficulty of hiring someone this time is actually not to open up the joints and release the person.

Ba Liming was just because of disagreement of ideas. At this time, those who proposed the ideas had passed away. Why did he insist on it alone?

The reason why he was still locked up was that on the one hand, no one was talking for him, and on the other hand, he had no idea of ​​going out.

If you get used to a place, you will treat it as your hometown.

It is hard to leave the hometown.

Even if this place is a prison, I will always be nostalgic.

But then again, if you have a choice, who likes to go to jail and doesn’t like to go out and enjoy the world of flowers?

...

This is an extremely spacious cell, which is more of a cave built from steel than a single cell.

The four-meter-high dome has ventilation and exhaust pipes and small windows on all sides, so it doesn't seem stuffy at all.

On the big bed near the inside of the cell, leaning against a huge strong man with a huge back and waist.

The strong man has profound facial features, as if he is cast by a rock, his lion's nose is wide, and his eyes are open and closed, like cold electricity, which is breathtaking.

There are no wrinkles on the face, but the traces of time can be seen.

It seems like it is in his sixties or seventies, or it is like it is in his thirties or forties, and there is no accurate age.

His hair is black and shiny, and he is healthier than a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

But looking from afar, there is a strange pressure, which makes people feel breathless.

When Zhou Binglin came in, Ba Liming was practicing.

When you inhale, your hair stands up like an electric shock.

When exhaling, the curtains around him fluttered, as if there was a strong wind.

What makes people unable to see the most is not how strong Ba Liming's body is, nor how long he breathes.

But the steel chain as thick as a child's arms was wrapped around from head to toe and locked up his waist...

There is a large lock as big as a square bowl, hanging around the waist.

The entire chain looks like there are not a thousand kilograms, but also eight or nine hundred kilograms.

He wore it on his body, but it was like wearing a thin spring shirt, without any effort.

"Boy Zhou, you are here again. What kind of strong players have you encountered this time? Is it Wudang or Emei? What are the powerful tricks?"

As soon as the man made a sound, the walls were buzzing and trembling slightly.

His voice actually had a strange resonance, like a tiger's roar.

"Master Ba, I'm here this time, not asking you to crack your opponent's tricks, but asking you to come out."

"Hmph, let me be a thug, don't even think about it.

When were you as sinister as that little girl named Yan?

Zhou Binglin, you are a master of the grandmaster. At a very old age, you always play this kind of trick that is not enough to be on the table. No wonder your kung fu has not made much progress and have been stuck at the peak of Huajin for so many years.

You are not unaware. I vowed that I would not serve them in this life, and if I were to be a lobbyist on behalf of them, I would be exempted.”

Zhou Binglin was slightly embarrassed and shook his head and said, "Do you mentioned the girl named Yan, do you know what she is doing now?

At someone's birthday party, she was broken on the spot and knelt there in front of the old and young people in the capital.

He was even mocked by someone's face.

I heard that I knelt until dark before I was helped up...

For six hours, her body couldn't move, it was just a stagnant."

"Okay, why am I so happy to hear that she is embarrassing?"

Ba Liming shouted ok, and stood up with a loud voice, his hair and beard fluttering in the wind, and the iron chains and scandium sounded.

"Which hero did a good job?"

He grinned, looking very happy, suddenly he stopped smiling, and frowned, "No, I remember Yan Yuanyi had already broken through Danjin a few years ago, and had one hand on Emei Chasing Wind and fast-paced, surpassing the old nun that year.

Not to mention the ranking first in Beijing, at least they are the top three...

Even if Liu Mubai and Wu Yunlong want to defeat her, there is basically no possibility.

Could it be that the two overseas dragons joined forces in?"

"It's not Liu Mubai and Wu Yunlong, nor are they two overseas dragons...
Chapter completed!