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The gate of Huishan Boxing Academy was slightly worn out, but no one came to repair it.
Wei He pushed the door open and walked in. The yard was a little deserted, but there were still a dozen or so people practicing skin polishing without saying a word.
This skin grinding, in fact, is to polish out the different physical qualifications of each person. Who is strong and who is weak, who has a better foundation and stronger resilience, is clear at a glance in the skin care.
Wei He went to see these brothers and sisters at this time, and he could immediately judge whose cultivation base was stronger.
He also somewhat understood Master Zheng's feeling of sitting in the courtyard every day.
"Senior Brother Wei, are you here?" Ouyang Zhuang saw it from a distance and hurried over to say hello.
Li Jue also raised his hand to greet him, which was considered familiar.
Many people in the yard have already left. There are also many newcomers left.
Wei He didn't come here often, and he didn't pay attention. Seeing it at this time, I can't help but think of the recent changes in the city.
He sighed inwardly.
"Is Master Zheng here?"
"Not yet. But it should be soon, the old man usually comes here at this time." Ouyang Zhuang said with a smile.
"Then I'll go in first." Wei He nodded, walked through the outer courtyard, and entered the inner room.
There were originally three healthy women in the room, but now only one is busy.
Seeing Wei He coming in, Jianfu showed him a friendly and flattering smile.
Wei He nodded back and entered the inner courtyard.
In the inner courtyard, Jiang Yan was whispering something to Zhang Lu. Jiang Su was silently practicing moves. Zhao Hong stood in the corner, holding a letter in his hand, and seemed to be reading it slowly.
When several people saw Wei He coming in, Jiang Yan's face remained unchanged, and he continued to talk to Zhang Lu.
Zhang Lu was completely unfamiliar with Wei He, so he didn't respond.
Zhao Hong just raised his head and nodded to Wei He as a greeting, and then continued to look down at the letter. He has been quietly learning to read and write recently, and it seems that he is making good progress now.
Only Jiang Su stopped his movements slowly and approached Wei He.
"I haven't seen you here for a long time."
She looked at Wei He with some confusion. Since Xiao Ran's death, she misunderstood Wei He, and later compensated him, after a series of changes.
At this time, her perception of Wei He is far from being as simple as Cheng Shaojiu's follower.
The impression of Cheng Shaojiu gradually faded in her mind, replaced by a more profound image of Wei He.
"Where is Master Zheng? Haven't come yet?" Wei He asked casually.
"Well, Master Zheng doesn't know what he's been up to recently. He looks very tired. I asked, but he didn't explain." Jiang Su nodded.
"Then I'll wait first." Wei He was not in a hurry. After the breakthrough of Huishan Fist, he now superimposed the Five Ridges Palm, and the three qi and blood of the two sets of exercises were superimposed. The thickness of Qi and blood in his body was simply stronger than all the three Qi and blood warriors he had encountered.
Even the Shaoyangmen's patrols didn't have the same vigor and blood as he did at this moment.
That is to say, he rested at home for a few days, fully controlled the circulation of Qi and blood, and did not show any abnormalities, otherwise he would definitely be noticed by the few people present at this time.
Things such as qi and blood are illusory. If they are in motion, they can make people look heroic, generate a lot of heat radiation all over their bodies, and have a strong sense of existence.
But if it is quiet and the breath is stable, few people can easily see how strong a person's blood is.
Of course, except for those big fat guys in Shaoyangmen, with that kind of physique, one can tell at a glance that the blood will not be weak.
So Wei He also understood why Master Zheng likes to sit in the outer courtyard and watch all the disciples practice.
?Because when exercising the skills, grinding the skin and feeding the moves, the progress of each disciple's cultivation base can be clearly and thoroughly understood at a glance.
Wei He found a corner, leaned against the wall quietly, and waited quietly.
Jiang Su was originally thinking about practicing martial arts, but when he saw Wei He coming, he suddenly lost his mind. Before, he could concentrate on practicing, but now he couldn't help being a little distracted.
She persisted for a while, but when she found it was not possible, she stopped.
After Zhao Hong was not long, he read the letter, put it away carefully, put it in a leather bag, and then began to return to his fixed position to practice moves routinely.
It is not easy to hone boxing moves into conditioned reflex instinct.
It takes a lot of time and energy to repeatedly figure out the meaning and application of tricks, and then improve them into tricks that are more suitable for you.
The reason why Zhao Hong was able to suppress everyone else with the same level of stone skin was because he was far stronger than others in terms of tricks.? One, overwhelm all the rest. Doesn't this reward definitely belong to the elder brother? "
? Zheng Fugui shook his head in his heart, Jiang Yan came from an extraordinary background, and his aptitude was about to pass, that's how it was, a bit small.
"Who else thinks it's unfair?"
"The disciple also thinks it's unfair." Zhao Hong also stood up and said calmly.
He was originally indifferent, but now that Jiang Yan pointed him out, he stood up and spoke out.
"Is there anything else?" Zheng Fugui frowned.
"Disciple, I also think it's unfair." Wei He took a step forward at this time with a calm expression.
"Oh?" Zheng Fugui squinted at Wei He, but he didn't expect Wei He to stand up.
It's just that he didn't pay attention just now, so he took a closer look at this time. Both eyes suddenly opened slightly.
"you?!"
His body trembled. Suddenly punched forward.
This punch was extremely fast, its power exploded, and the fist was pitch black, entwined with a trace of strength.
The fist quickly approached Wei He, and the wind of the fist brought up the corners of the clothes of the surrounding people, and the strong force sputtered faintly like acupuncture, causing Jiang Yan and Zhao Hong to face pain.
Between lightning and flint.
Boom! !
Wei He raised one hand and grabbed the punch.
"Teacher, is that enough?"
His hand grasping the fist was as black as black iron.
"Not enough!!" Zheng Fugui's face trembled, and his eyes revealed unbelievable ecstasy.
"Come again!!" He laughed wildly, and fisted together.
With all their strength, the two collided with each other.
Boom! ! !
The dull and violent iron fists collided, and the two fought dozens of times in just a moment.
Surrounded by Jiang Yan, Zhao Hong, Jiang Su, and Zhang Lu, they couldn't even stay close, and were forced to stay away.
The four of them were shocked and looked at the figures of the two in the courtyard.
An exaggerated guess that made them unbelievable gradually emerged from their hearts.
After counting interest.
There was an explosion.
The two retreated hastily and stood still.
"Teacher, is that enough now?"
Wei He's fists were pitch black, his muscles swelled in a big circle, and fascia blood vessels even appeared on his face, his appearance was terrifying.
Zheng Fugui looked at his faintly numb hands, and suddenly raised his head and laughed.
He laughed heartily, as if he wanted to let go of all the grievances accumulated over the years. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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