Her kung fu is the same as Feng Zilong's kung fu, both come from the same mysterious old man, no one knows what the old man's surname is and what his name is, including Feng Zilong and Feng Ziqing, they only know that he is a beggar who lives by begging on the street all year round. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info His hair was unkempt, his cheeks were dirty and black, and he couldn't even see the true shape of his nose, only the eyes on his nose were shining brightly, making people afraid to look directly at him.

Most of the time, of course, he looked sluggish, like a picture of dying.

is such a beggar who has no identity, no status and no one can look down upon, but he has a powerful kung fu that is not known to outsiders, except for Feng Zilong and Feng Ziqing, he has not taught anyone else.

Others begged him, but he didn't teach, he said that he had no fate with anyone other than Feng Zilong and Feng Ziqing, he only had fate with the Feng family brothers and sisters.

Only he knows whether what he said is true or false, but Feng Zilong and Feng Ziqing believe it, because others think he is dirty and smelly, but Feng Zilong and Feng Ziqing don't think he is dirty and smelly at all since they saw him, and they also bring him the most delicious food at home every day to eat.

Because of the gift, they eventually formed a mentor-apprentice relationship.

It is precisely because of him that Feng Zilong and Feng Ziqing have achieved good kung fu.

These are all things of the past.

The beggar who taught them kung fu had been dead for years. After his death, Feng Zilong and Feng Ziqing buried him in the cemetery of the Feng family in their hometown, and erected a tablet for him, with the inscription "An unknown kung fu king is buried here".

Although the dead beggar didn't want a name, Feng Zilong and Feng Ziqing still set up a monument for him with the etiquette of a Chinese junior, which can be regarded as an explanation for his grace in martial arts.

Until now, if Feng Ziqing didn't say it, no one would believe that she had a shocking kung fu.

It is no exaggeration to say that if a thirty or fifty biao-shaped man uses a weapon, he may not be able to knock Feng Ziqing down. But if she wants to bring down those thirty or fifty big men, she can do it easily.

This is also the reason why she has been alone all these years.

Including the last time he went to Gongga, he didn't promise Xiaoqiuyi to go with her, it was Lanqiuyi who cheekily begged her before she agreed,—— Lanqiuyi was nothing in her eyes, he was just an ordinary man in her eyes.

Until now, she has not had her eye on any man.

Zhao Min once asked her what kind of man she wanted to marry, Feng Ziqing smiled, and said that she wanted to find a man, and she also wanted to find a man like Feng Zilong, Zhao Min smiled at her, and said that Ziqing's sister Feng Zilong is your own brother, if you take him as the standard to find a man, I am afraid that you will not be able to marry in this life!

Feng Ziqing said that if you can't get married, you should marry out, after all, it is better not to marry a man who has no responsibility.

Zhao Min said that her words made sense, but she did not advocate that she not marry.

A man like Li Fulai, not to mention chasing Feng Ziqing, just looked at her a few more times, she felt very disgusting, so she saw that he was about to shake hands as soon as he saw her, and knew that he wanted to take this opportunity to rub his own oil to take advantage of himself, so she also took this opportunity to make a plan, and used kung fu at the beginning of the handshake, and directly held him so that his entire arm was like being cut by a knife,—— even if he begged her now, his arm was basically useless.

Because she had already broken all his veins.

If she didn't say it, even if Li Fu came to the hospital for an examination, it would be difficult to find out what was wrong,—— all the tendons and veins that were pinched by her could not be scanned by modern CT or MRI, only she knew how to connect him, otherwise the arm in this life would be completely scrapped.

"Professor Li, your face is so ugly, are you sick?"

Feng Ziqing had an extremely exaggerated expression on his face when he spoke, and his expression was like he really cared about him.

Joan stood aside and didn't speak.

She didn't know what was going on between Feng Ziqing and Li Fulai, one seemed so painful, and the other didn't have anything at all, but her sixth sense told her that the problem was Li Fulai himself.

"I, I...... Ouch, my hand ......"

"What's wrong with your hand, do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Li Fulai heard that Feng Ziqing was very concerned about him, and couldn't help but think in his heart, this girl is not only beautiful, but also has a very small heart, if she can get into bed, it will be a blessing from the previous life! Thinking like this in his heart, his fingers were ready to caress the slender hand held by Feng Ziqing regardless of the pain.

This little trick can't hide from Feng Ziqing.

Feng Ziqing smiled harmlessly, and secretly used a percent of his strength, and the fingers that Li Fulai was about to help Feng Ziqing suddenly trembled, and he couldn't even bend back.

And a cramping and peeling pain flowed through his arm like a thousand furrows.

Hurt!

Severe pain!

I can't suppress it, I can't control it, I can only let it run around in my arm like flowing water.

It hurts, like a knife.

It hurts, like a pinprick on the needle.

It hurts, it hurts terribly.

I'd rather die now than have it hurt forever.

I can't tell you how much it hurts.