Zhou Chen listened to my question, and did not directly say who Qin Wei's master was, but turned his head and asked me as if jokingly: "Do you want to learn martial arts with Qin Wei's master?"

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, saying that I don't even know that old man, and how can I get people to accept me? Besides, my relationship with Qin Wei is not very good, that kid wants to suppress me every minute and has no power to fight back, even if I have a way to find that old man, there must be Qin Wei by the side to fan the flames, and it is not easy for me to apprentice. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The reason why I want to ask Qin Wei's master is not to learn from a teacher, but to have a general understanding of the forces behind Qin Wei, Qin Wei and Yi Xiaoyao's personalities are different. Although Qin Wei is looking for trouble with me now, it is not because he wants to compete fairly with me, but because he should be thinking of some way. Sooner or later, there will be a battle between me and Qin Wei. At this time, the power behind the two of us is particularly important.

There's a good chance I'll be the enemy of that person in the future, so I naturally want to know more about it now. Find out how terrible the enemies you will have to deal with later on.

After listening to my words, Zhou Chen's face showed a sneering look, saying that you can't even fight other people's apprentice Qin Wei now, and you still want to find trouble with other people's masters, it's like hitting a stone with an egg. When he said this, Zhou Chen changed his words and said: "Your foundation is not bad, but most of the things you learn are desperate moves, although they are very effective in fighting the enemy, but they are also very harmful to the body." ”

As I spoke, Zhou Chen pressed a few places on my back, and when I pressed the last place, I suddenly felt the pain in my heart radiating, and from that point it suddenly spread all over my body. The sudden pain made me cry out in pain.

After the pain, I felt very surprised, I didn't know what was going on, I wiped the cold sweat on my head, and asked Zhou Chen: "How can this be?"

Zhou Chen didn't answer my words directly, but said to me to himself: "When you first practiced, you must have experienced cruel and serious overdraft training, although you can improve your strength, but it will consume a lot of vitality.

She said that I have a lot of dark injuries on my body now, and although I can't see anything now, and there is no problem with my movements, but after ten or twenty years, I am afraid that my body will get worse and worse.

Everything is a combination of work and rest, blindly pursuing strength, but ignoring the limits of one's body. On the surface, it looks like you've succeeded, but it's not advisable to trade this kind of overdraft for success.

Zhou Chen said so much. The meaning is very simple, she hopes that I can combine work and rest and learn the way of health preservation. The first purpose of learning Kung Fu is to strengthen the body, and then to deal with others. If you simply learn martial arts in order to become stronger, then what you get may be counterproductive.

If the strings are too tight, they can easily break, in other words, this is the so-called golden mean. Zhou Chen's words gave me a deeper meaning to the way of martial arts.

Zhou Chen saw my appearance and chuckled, don't take the way of martial arts as simple, just know how to do kung fu. I can't even touch the skin of martial arts. It is said that people who practice martial arts are simple-minded and have well-developed limbs. But that's because he didn't meet a real martial arts master.

Zhou Chen said that those gymnasts trained by the state or special forces who perform difficult tasks are similar to my current situation, and their health will deteriorate after the age of forty, and they will leave a lot of problems all over their bodies after retirement. "You don't want to live with your cripples in the future, do you?"

After listening to Zhou Chen's words, my head shook like a rattle, of course I didn't want to be like that. Zhou Chen's words today are a little strange, under normal circumstances, she should not say so much to me. From Zhou Chen's abnormal behavior today, I seem to have caught something, but before I could figure it out, Zhou Chen said directly to me: "Ye Yang, do you want to learn kung fu?"

I understand that the kung fu that Zhou Chen is talking about is different from the mixed martial arts I am learning now. It's that kind of ancient martial arts. I agreed to this without thinking about it, in fact, when I fought with Zhou Chen for the first time, I was very curious about Zhou Chen's skills. Besides, Wang Lei now has skills that are stronger than me, and William, who taught me before, is no longer in the world now, and I have almost explored the easy moves.

Zhang Qingye's strength is fierce. But this character is always the beginning and the end, and I haven't seen him since the last Wang Lei incident. I wanted to urgently improve my strength, and now when I heard Zhou Chen's words, I agreed without hesitation.

Zhou Chen nodded and said to me, let me come over to find her at six o'clock tomorrow morning, and she said that she would take me to a place.

Wu Liang heard Zhou Chen's words. The originally cynical face showed a rare serious expression, and his eyes stared at Zhou Chen and asked, "Sister Chen, do you want to bring him back to the village?"

Zhou Chen nodded, looked at me and sighed, saying that they should find a successor now.

When Wu Liang heard this, he nodded and looked at me with sympathetic eyes. Wu Liang's eyes made me very puzzled. In Wu Liang's eyes, it seems that I am not going to learn art, but to enter the Infernal Purgatory.

I wanted to ask Wu Liang about the situation in their village, but because of Zhou Chen's presence, I didn't ask. After I sent my sister back to the bar, I originally wanted to find free time to ask Wu Liang about the situation in their village, but after arriving at the school, Zhou Chen directly dragged Wu Liang out of the car, so that my plan ended in failure before I had time to implement it, which made me very depressed.

When I drove the car to the entertainment city, before entering the parking lot, I saw a crowd of people surging in the square, noisy voices came from afar, the little brother wearing a navy blue security uniform and more than 30 people scuffled together, Jin Yunchao and Lu Siniang were also among them, these two people are worthy of being the right-hand men of Lei Zhenzi in the past, and their skills are really good, rushing over like a tiger descending a mountain, and in less than three seconds, they knocked the three people who were blocking in front of them to the ground.

I got out of the car with an iron bar in my hand. From the chaotic crowd, I saw a few familiar figures, a few people who had come to look for trouble that night. Now that the two sides are fighting together, I alone can't stop the fight. I rolled my eyes, and first called Chen Yan, saying that there was a large-scale fight in the entertainment city, and asked her to send the police to help.

Then I flipped around with the iron rod in my hand and rushed straight towards the men, and my target was the young man who led me, and I was like a swift arrow, and those who stood in my way were knocked to the ground by me.

As if sensing my threat, the young man subconsciously turned his head, but the kid's reaction was still a little slower. By the time he turned around, my iron rod was already around his neck.

Seeing the successful blow, I held the iron rod and the steps under my feet suddenly accelerated, directly pushing him staggering back and forth, until he retreated to no man's land. I paused, and the young man stood firm, saw my face clearly, and slashed directly at my neck with the machete in his hand.

I nimbly dodged this sharp knife, and when the young man was about to draw the knife and go back, I quickly grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard, and the man screamed in pain. The machete in his hand couldn't hold it anymore and fell straight down.

I grabbed the machete, the blade of the knife flipped around and put it directly on the young man's neck, and as soon as it came into contact with the cold blade, the young man's hands were immediately raised above his head, and the resentment on his face just now immediately turned into a deep jealousy, and he swallowed his saliva and said to me: "Big brother, we have something to say, try not to use the knife, force cannot solve all problems." ”

Listening to this young man's words, I laughed, glanced at the sparse revolving glass door that was smashed by them, and my eyes became more and more gloomy: "You came to me for trouble, and you want me to be merciful to your subordinates, give me a reason." ”

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