In the martial arts training ground, it was so quiet that it could be heard as if a needle had dropped.

Qi Zhenlong looked at the torture hall master and the others condescendingly: "Your position, can you change it?"

So many people can't beat a teenager, and at the age of fifteen, they can already beat eight or nine people, so how can they grow up?

The master of the torture hall was ashamed, lowered his head and said, "Please be in charge of punishment." ”

"From today, it's all plus two hours of training. Qi Zhenlong dropped a sentence coldly, and said to Lu Xiangyang, "Follow me." ”

Lu Xiangyang followed with a small face, and before leaving, he didn't forget to bow his hand to the master of the torture hall and his party, and said solemnly: "Next time, come and give advice to my brothers." ”

Brothers: "......"

Is there such a little devil who responds to people?

Qi Xiaojun also followed Qi Zhenlong and the others away, and patted the Torture Hall Master's shoulder to comfort him before leaving.

"Hall Master, I remember, Qi Shan and they have only been to the Lu family for less than half a year, that kid, didn't you learn kung fu from them?" asked a bodyguard.

The torture hall master covered his chest that hurt a lot, and said, "Don't be that kid, it's Young Master Lu." ”

Before, Qi Zhenlong said that he would let him come over to practice, but he was quite unconvinced, and felt insulted, but now, his face is swollen, is he convinced?

I was convinced if I didn't accept it!

A few big men can't beat a young man, so they don't dare to say it.

However, thinking of Lu Xiangyang's strong strength, the torture hall master felt even more pain in his chest, that little pervert.

Qi family study.

Qi Zhenlong stared at Lu Xiangyang and asked, "What kind of kung fu are you?"

Lu Xiangyang's heart tightened, pursed his lips, and didn't reply, and Xue Shen didn't let him reveal it, he couldn't say it, and what he was in front of him was an old fox, and he was afraid that he would be tricked.

Qi Zhenlong saw that he didn't speak, his brows furrowed, and said: "No matter what kind of kung fu it is, as long as you can protect the people around you, there is only one point, guard against arrogance and rashness." There are many genius boys, but there are also many geniuses who fell before they reached adulthood, and I hope you won't be one of them. ”

Lu Xiangyang was angry, and said stiffly: "I won't." ”

"Hopefully. In this world, you are strong, and there are others who are stronger than you, so no matter who you face, don't take it lightly, as soon as you relax, you will die. When you are strong, you are strong, when you are weak, you are weak, and you have to be patient, especially when facing your opponents. Qi Zhenlong coldly reprimanded him: "So, you obviously had the opportunity to hit me on the head just now, why did you change direction? Do you know that if I am the enemy, your action is enough for me to have time to kill you." ”

Lu Xiangyang pursed his lips: "Don't you have a heart attack? ”

Qi Zhenlong was stunned, and his face darkened: "Are you pitying me?"

"I don't want Tang Yu to say that I am bullying patients. Lu Xiangyang said stubbornly.

Qi Zhenlong glared at him and said, "Since the last meeting, you have improved a lot, you have won one against eight, you are very strong, very good." ”

Lu Xiangyang's eyes lit up slightly, and he subconsciously straightened his chest, this was the first time he praised himself, and he couldn't help but be excited: "Really?"

Seeing that he showed his childish side, as if he had received great praise, Qi Zhenlong was stunned, thinking of his life experience, his eyes softened, and said: "Strong is a good thing, the stronger you are, the more others want to move you, the more you have to weigh it, and don't dare to act rashly." But sometimes, it's not necessarily a good thing to be sharp, and when you're not strong enough, you have to learn to keep your head down. ”

Lu Xiangyang was proud, and pretended to be old to listen to the teaching.