Chapter 8: Determined to be the King of Cockfighting

"Now that you also have a demon seed, I will teach you exercises and martial arts. Meng Zixuan turned off the TV, got up and walked to Mu Xiaoye's room.

In the room, Meng Zixuan's face immediately became serious, and she said in a stiff tone: "Sit cross-legged on the ground!"

Originally, Mu Xiaoye wanted to say that he had just changed his clothes, and he hoped to sit cross-legged on the bed, but he looked at Meng Zixuan and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Because he knew that Meng Zixuan at this time was not a mother, but a teacher, and a demon venerable.

"Remember the fonts you were taught as a child?"

Hearing Meng Zixuan's inquiry, Mu Xiaoye nodded slightly.

"In fact, the language of our world is the same as that of the earth, but the fonts used are different, especially the fonts of our demons, which are very different from them. Meng Zixuan said: "Now I can use what I say to teach you, but not in the future, the demon exercises you have obtained need to be interpreted and understood by yourself." ”

"Long story short, in short, to teach your Demon font, you must remember it firmly. ”

Meng Zixuan glanced at Mu Xiaoye, who looked serious, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "There are nine layers of Heavenly Demon Skill, this is a book that can only be cultivated with royal blood, and I will tell you about it now." ”

After that, Meng Zixuan explained the content of the Heavenly Demon Gong several times, and it was not until Mu Xiaoye memorized it that he began to explain the content.

Gasify the demon, the demon into the seed, fill yourself!

The meaning of this sentence is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth into the body, convert it into demonic qi, and then fill it into the demon seed and strengthen the demon seed. ”

The river gives birth to the river, and there is no river in the complex river!

The meaning of this sentence is to regard the demonic qi as a river, and only when the river gives birth to the river, the demonic qi can give birth to the demonic qi endlessly, and the demonic qi will be treated as if there is no demonic qi. ”

Goo-goo!

The rooster crowed, and Meng Zixuan explained it carefully throughout the Heavenly Demon Skill, and Mu Xiaoye also completely understood the meaning. Not only that, but he also has a deeper understanding of the demon font taught by Meng Zixuan.

"Mom, go to sleep!"

Mu Xiaoye glanced at Meng Zixuan's tired appearance, and he was distressed.

"This is the first time I feel so tired after no cultivation. Meng Zixuan chuckled and said, "It's really old, old!"

After saying that, he got up and left Mu Ono's room.

After that, Mu Xiaoye closed his eyes and cultivated the Heavenly Demon Skill, and the demonic qi flowed unimpeded along the meridians, and he did not stop cultivating until he had run for a great week.

The demonic qi passed through the body, and the fatigue of staying up late was also dissipated, and the spirit was good.

Then he got up and went to the kitchen, grabbed the steamed buns that had already been cold, accompanied by last night's cold meat, and ran out of the house after eating them all.

……

At the end of yesterday's training, Mu Ono and the team members agreed on the time and place were: nine o'clock in the morning, under the willow tree on the east bank of the river.

Ten minutes after running wild!

Ki Ono suddenly came to the agreed place, and the others had not yet arrived, so he sat on the stone next to him and waited.

About five minutes later, Chen Jialong and Liu Hu came here, saw Mu Xiaoye, who had already arrived, stepped forward and smiled: "Idol, why are you here so early?"

"It's okay at home, just a few steps early. Ki Ono responded with a smile.

After that, the three of them chatted about each other.

When it was close to nine o'clock, the other three also arrived, Zhang Qiang saw that Mu Xiaoye seemed to have arrived, thought he was late, and said a little embarrassed: "Boss, my family is far away, and I am late." ”

"It's okay!" Mu Xiaoye smiled and waved his hand: "Since everyone is here, let's go to the training ground!"

After crossing the river and turning over the hillside, the smiles on the faces of the group immediately froze, and the eyes erupted with fire.

At this time, the training ground no longer exists, and the pit is filled with soil by whom, and a few big words are written on it: You Uncle Liu Haochen stay!

"Damn Liu Haochen, it's really too deceitful. ”

The hot-tempered Liu Hu scolded: "Isn't it just a few stinky money! The arrogance is boundless, so I'll go and settle accounts with the miscellaneous pieces." ”

Mu Xiaoye grabbed Liu Hu and said in a calm tone: "It won't help you to look for him in the past." ”

"He's coming at me, and I'll take care of it. ”

As he spoke, Mu Xiaoye bowed deeply to the others: "I'm sorry, I'm the one who has caused everyone." ”

Chen Jianiu stepped forward and patted Mu Xiaoye's shoulder: "Xiaoye, everyone is a brother of the same team, there is nothing to be sorry for." ”

"Also, if you want to find Liu Haochen, remember to tell us that although he is the richest man in Cockfighting Town, we don't have to worry about it. ”

"That's right, sir, it's not a big deal. Zhang Qiang yelled: "If you can't do it, just fuck him." ”

"Ergou, don't make trouble!" At this time, Quan Jian glared at Zhang Qiang and said: "Liu Haochen's father became the richest man because he opened a cockfighting school, so all along, the title of the cockfighting king of the cockfighting competition came from the Liu family's school. ”

"If we want to take revenge, then take the title of cockfighting king and ruin the reputation of their Liu family's school, which is much better than beating Liu Haochen. ”

Li Dazhuang nodded and said with a smile: "The slut is right, as long as we win the title of the king of cockfighting, this is more real than beating him, maybe we can also run a school with the title of king of cockfighting!"

Bang!

Quan Jian smashed Li Dazhuang in the shoulder with a punch and glared at him viciously: "You still don't have to be whimsical, even if you have the title of the king of cockfighting, where did you get the money to start a school." ”

"Hey, hey, I'm just saying. Li Dazhuang laughed dryly: "That is, it is addicted." ”

At this moment, Mu Xiaoye suddenly spoke: "We must win the title of cockfighting king!"

After Mu Xiaoye's shocking words were spoken, the scene instantly quieted down, and his eyes turned to the past.

At this moment, Mu Xiaoye's resolute eyes made them have mixed feelings, and their hearts trembled.

"That is, why can't we win the title of the king of cockfighting. Chen Jianiu laughed and said: "We are also like cockfighting, and we are also people, are we really inferior to the group of people in the Liu family's school? Even if they have a superior environment and complete training props, so what? We are no worse than people." ”

"Yes, we're no worse than people, even if we don't have training tools? A group of people said in unison.

At this moment, the blood in the hearts of the teenagers was also aroused.

When they like cockfighting and start learning cockfighting, they have a dream of becoming the king of cockfighting, but they have always been pressed by themselves in the deepest part of their hearts.

Now, driven by Mu Xiaoye's emotions, the mind of becoming the king of cockfighting has become more active.

"There is no venue, we should practice physical fitness or practice, should we practice endurance or practice, no worse than others. Mu Xiaoye shouted: "Brothers, no one who can climb this dirt slope a hundred times today is not allowed to go home." ”

"Fuck it!"

A group of people roared in anger and rushed towards the dirt slope like a few wild beasts.