Li Yundong thought for a moment and said decisively, "lead the way ahead!"

When Lin Youfa saw that Li Yundong agreed, he immediately laughed, took out a small medicine bottle from his pants pocket, poured out a little golden powder and rubbed it on his wound. The wound soon healed itself, and then he pulled out the gold needle on his head.

After a while, Lin Youfa's bones crackled and shrunk into a shriveled old man.

Li Yundong looked very curious. He didn't understand Lin Youfa's principle of practicing magic.

Lin Youfa seemed to know what he thought and said with a smile: "Why, I'm curious? In fact, it's nothing. Our Shenquan sect is a foreign sect in the cultivation sect. Most of our Kung Fu is boxing and foot Kung Fu. At the beginning, it's very powerful, but the later it becomes more and more weak. If you encounter a practitioner with powerful magic tools, you can't beat them. If you want to know the method of Kung Fu cultivation, I can tell you."

When Li Yundong saw that Lin Youfa was talking, his eyes twinkled. He knew that the old man didn't have any good intentions in his heart. He probably wanted to use his skill in exchange for Li Yundong's practice skill.

Li Yundong said in his heart: do you think I'm a fool? I'm full. I'll exchange high-grade goods for low-grade goods?

Lin Youfa glanced at Li Yundong and knew what he was thinking. He said, "Li Zhenren, there are shortcomings in a ruler and strengths in an inch. Your Kung Fu is not necessarily the best and most powerful. Although my kung fu is not as good as you, my practice method is not necessarily useless. The way of practice in the world is better to accept all rivers."

Although Li Yundong thought what he said was reasonable, he still didn't want to take over his stubble. He just said faintly, "I really don't have any other way. Believe it or not."

Of course, Lin Youfa didn't believe it. He hated it in his heart, but he couldn't see it on his face. He poured bitter water all the way and said to himself, "Alas, I think our Shenquan sect hasn't been successful since it was founded in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. No matter who looked down on us, they think we are feudal superstition, and the famous and decent sects despise us and think we are crooked and evil."

Li Yundong suddenly remembered something when he heard him. He asked, "by the way, I remember you said you were under the constellation of Wong Tai Sin in Kowloon, Hong Kong. How did you become a Shenquan sect again?"

Lin Youfa sighed: "don't mention it. If it's not like this, how can I get along in Kowloon as an outsider? You know, Hong Kong is the territory of Daxian cult. How can I take root if I don't enter Daxian cult and worship Wong Tai Sin? And how can I maintain Shenquan sect?"

Li Yundong listened suddenly, but did not continue the topic. When he saw Lin Youfa, he even killed five people without blinking his eyelids. Obviously, he was very cruel and ruthless. He had not done less before. He always maintained a high degree of vigilance and vigilance in his heart. If he could say less, he would always remember the way he came and the situation around him all the way, lest things change Change, he also has a way to deal with it.