Almighty in the city

Chapter 395: Son and Father

Bai Shanhe glanced at him with an idiot look: "Nonsense, my family inherited martial arts from the Bai family, as long as you practice'dark energy', just that type of'folding waves' is enough to let the masters of national arts Contending against the master of national arts in a short period of time, a warrior of the same level is not as simple as eating and drinking."

The middle-aged man in a white Tang suit smiled awkwardly.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the door opened behind Baishanhe, and the entire ground seemed to be shaken twice.

The middle-aged man in Bai Shanhe's white Tang suit seemed to be used to it. He didn't even move his eyebrows and continued to walk outside.

This fully enclosed exercise room was specially designed by Mr. Bai back then to train the Bai family's martial arts.However, after Father Bai celebrated his 60th birthday, he never entered here again.

As a result, this special practice room became a place for Bai Shanhe to practice martial arts from his family.

The layout of the exercise room, to put it bluntly, is nothing strange, but it is completely different from all exercise rooms in this world.

In this specially built training room, there is no equipment, no wooden stakes, iron stakes, and some of the most advanced high-tech equipment that are necessary for boxing exercises.

In this specially built exercise room, there is only one thing——

house!

To be more precise, it is a miniature city!

This specially-built exercise room occupies an area as large as five or six football fields, and it is full of scaled down buildings, which are basically two to four stories high in reality.

The structure of these buildings, from the original masonry cement structure used by Mr. Bai, has now been fully adopted with the reinforced concrete frame integrated structure with the best seismic strength and the least easily damaged.

And every time Bai Shanhe comes to practice, he only does one thing--

damage!

Use his fist, use his two legs, use any part of his body, do everything possible to destroy it, until the miniature version of the city is completely destroyed into ruins!

This is definitely not an exaggeration, because the most exaggerated is the ancestor who created the Bai family, who inherited martial arts, who once destroyed a city by himself!

That is an ancient city!The city wall is as high as seven or eight stories or even more than a dozen stories. Even in the most destructive period of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period, when an army wants to destroy the enemy and the entire city, it is not a single piece. Easy thing.

However, in the ancient books of the Bai family, it is recorded that the ancestor who had fought against the sky, with only one person, forcibly destroyed an enemy city—

This is a terrifying force!

Compared with the ancestor of the Bai family, the damage that Bai Shanhe just caused in that special exercise room is nothing worth mentioning.

But this is only compared with the ancestor of the Bai family.

At this moment, if you go deep into this special practice room, what you see and hear will definitely make any master of the national arts feel deep fear.

It was a ruin that was completely destroyed. It was almost like experiencing an earthquake of magnitude 7 or higher. Not to mention those smaller buildings that were violently crashed into a ruined wall. A lot of solid steel bars as thick as an adult's arm are twisted into a mass of scrap iron like twisting!

And all this is just the "masterpiece" of Baishanhe for six hours.

"It's interesting—" Bai Shanhe walked straight out of the venue, and sat in the Rolls-Royce Phantom, which had already been waiting aside. "No wonder this rebel dare to challenge me, and I'm not afraid I will send someone to force him to tie him. When I came back, it turned out that I had already practiced'dark power', and I had confidence in my heart."

The middle-aged man in a white Tang suit waited until he was firmly seated before he bends to his side: "The young master has practiced'dark power', but it is a happy event, which shows that the young master still has not forgotten that the master and the old man treated him. Teachings."

"Don't tell him good things!" Bai Shanhe snorted coldly, "This bastard is to save money to fight against me! If it wasn't for the old man who had been partial to him before, I would send the'guard' directly to him. It's tied up! Hmph, I only practiced'anjin' at this age. What's so proud of-that Guoguo of the Tang family is more than a year younger than him. People used'anjin' last year Practice it!"

Although this is still a lesson, the middle-aged man in the white Tang suit who has been with him for more than 20 years knows that the patriarch of his own family may feel how sunny now.

"Master, it's not that I belittle the Tang family's martial arts, but in terms of the level of'anjin', among the five big families, the'anjin' of our Bai family is the strongest, of course, it is also the most difficult to practice." He smiled and said, "This is a watershed in the family tradition of martial arts. Once you develop the'dark power', it is the ascension of the Qianlong to the sky and the young phoenix spreading their wings. Nothing can stop the young master from advancing in the national arts."

Bai Shanhe heard a burst of joy in his heart, but on the surface he still had a stern face and snorted disdainfully: "Just give him his lazy appearance, and give him another twenty or thirty years, it won’t make it to me now. Half the level!"

"Master, these words are making things difficult for the young master." The middle-aged man in a white Tang suit smiled, "Even the old man said that you are the one who is most likely to catch up with him in the Bai family. You use your own standards to measure the young master. , Isn't it too unfair?"

As soon as his voice fell, a cell phone ringing suddenly resounded in the car.

The middle-aged man in a white Tang suit picked up the customized version of the Apple phone and looked at the contact name displayed on the caller ID on the screen. He couldn't help laughing a little--

The big word "Nizi" has already explained who is calling this call.

"Master--" He smiled and handed the phone to Bai Shanhe, "Master's call."

Bai Shanhe raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to take it casually, slashed the screen, snorted, and said: "It's really rare. Call me this time. You have to borrow another 5 billion.", , ..