At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

"Boy, where did you learn Shaolin moves?" the middle-aged uncle asked calmly.

"Hmph, don't worry about that, since you want to keep me today, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Zhao Chengfeng said with a sneer.

He must deal with the person in front of him as soon as possible, otherwise, once the Qiao family reacts, it will be difficult for him to leave.

"Hehe, boy, you are quite arrogant, but you also have to have the capital of arrogance, this level of strength is not enough!" The middle-aged uncle said, and rushed forward with one stride.

"Vajra Fist!" The middle-aged uncle yelled loudly, forming a fist with one hand, the style of the fist was sharp, and the speed was so fast that Zhao Chengfeng almost didn't react.

He didn't expect this middle-aged uncle to be quite knowledgeable, and this Vajra Fist was even more superb.

Zhao Chengfeng immediately turned sideways, narrowly dodging the punch, and then took another step to move away.

"You know Shaolin boxing?" Zhao Chengfeng was very surprised.

Because he could tell from the punch of the middle-aged uncle just now.

This middle-aged uncle's Shaolin boxing method is very pure, and judging from the skill, it is even more comparable to the 30-year-old Shaolin unique skill he exchanged from the system.

This is what surprised Zhao Chengfeng the most.

Because he felt that in the entire Shaolin Temple, there was probably no one with such strength except the host and those elders.

But why does this middle-aged man in front of him possess such pure Shaolin boxing skills?

Could it be that?He is from Shaolin?

Thinking of this, Zhao Chengfeng suddenly had an idea.

If this person is really from Shaolin, could it be the other master of Qingshui that the host told Zhao Chengfeng, Jing Yun?
Thinking of this, Zhao Chengfeng felt that it was very possible, so he decided to try it out.

"You must have stayed in the Shaolin Temple before, right? And I think you have stayed in the Shaolin Temple for many years. As far as I know, in the entire Shaolin Temple, apart from the presiding officer and those elders who have your skills, there seems to be another person To have such strength!"

But before he finished speaking, the middle-aged uncle didn't give him a chance to continue talking, so he attacked directly.

And this time, his attack was even fiercer, and his attack was more ruthless.

Every move is a pure Shaolin unique technique, full of masculinity.

Fortunately, Zhao Chengfeng is also familiar with Shaolin's unique skills, so he knows the opponent's next move. In this case, it is much easier to deal with it.

However, the abnormal behavior of this middle-aged uncle also made Zhao Chengfeng sure that the middle-aged uncle in front of him was Jing Yun.

Therefore, while dealing with Jingyun's attack, he continued to speak.

"Master Jingyun, why didn't you go back after you left Shaolin?"

"Also, Master Jingyun, how did you complete the task assigned to you by the host? Did you not complete the task, so you dare not go back?"

"Or do you mean that you have stepped into the world of mortals and betrayed Buddhism?"

Zhao Chengfeng said every sentence on the point, and every sentence caused great ripples in Jing Yun's heart.

His attention was also diverted a lot by Zhao Chengfeng's words, as if he was recalling something from the past.

Zhao Chengfeng saw that this trick was effective, so he kept using words to influence Jingyun's mind.

"Master Jingyun, I hope you can return to Shaolin and settle everything!"

On Jingyun's side, it was obvious that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he took a step back to distance himself from Zhao Chengfeng.

"Boy, who are you and why do you know this?"

"Also, why is your Shaolin boxing technique so powerful?"

Jingyun also saw that Zhao Chengfeng was unusual.

After all, the Shaolin boxing skills that Zhao Chengfeng showed just now are as powerful as him, but Zhao Chengfeng is so young, so he doubts it.

What's more, what Zhao Chengfeng said just now are all the deepest secrets in his heart, and they have already hooked up the past in his heart.

Zhao Chengfeng smiled.

"Master Jingyun, to tell you the truth, I am a lay disciple of Shaolin, so I also know Shaolin boxing!"

"Impossible, Shaolin's lay disciples, no one has ever possessed your skill, so who are you?" Of course, Jing Yun didn't believe Zhao Chengfeng's words.

How can there be a lay disciple who can practice orthodox boxing to such an extent, unless he is a martial arts genius.

But for these, Zhao Chengfeng did not answer him.

Instead, he continued.

"So, you have admitted your identity!"

"Master Jingyun, if my guess is correct, is there something between you and the host?"

"Could it be that there is something else hidden about the task that the host gave you?"

"Boy, shut up!"

When Jing Yun heard these words, she was very angry, and her complexion became worse and worse.

Zhao Chengfeng also understood, he guessed right.

So he went on.

"Master Jingyun, I advise you to go back with me, no matter what happens, you must have an explanation!"

"I think so many years have passed, even if there is something wrong, I believe you and the host can resolve it!"

He thought, something unknown must have happened between Jingyun and the host, and there might be something wrong with that mission, otherwise, Jingyun couldn't have been so excited just now.

As soon as these words came out, Jing Yun seemed to be out of breath, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he looked very angry.

"Boy, shut up!"

"Today I have to tear your mouth apart so that you will never be able to speak!"

With a roar, Jing Yun rushed towards Zhao Chengfeng.

But obviously, he was out of breath, so when he attacked, he was full of loopholes.

Of course Zhao Chengfeng would not let go of this opportunity, after all he had already agreed to the host and wanted to bring Jing Yun back.

So, taking advantage of Jingyun's chaos, he seized this opportunity, went straight up, and punched Jingyun's body.

Then there was another flying kick, which directly sent Jing Yun flying.

Zhao Chengfeng didn't give Jingyun any chance to breathe, he rushed up again, and hit Jingyun's neck with a hand knife, knocking him out.

"Master Jingyun, I'm sorry, I have to take you away this time!" Zhao Chengfeng said, then tied up Jingyun and stuffed it into the car.

Then he drove away.

Because it was night, no one knew that the battle broke out between the two here, and everything returned to calm.

Back at the villa, Zhao Chengfeng immediately took off his makeup and returned to his original appearance.

Then after taking down all the things in the car, he took Jingyun and rushed to Shaolin Temple overnight.

He felt that going to Shaolin this time would definitely not be easy.