"Zhen Shao, what do you mean?" Sanwei was overjoyed in his heart, but he was still extremely cautious in his words.

"Brother San, just say, if there is any difficulty, my brother and I will call the shots for you." The white fat man patted his chest to help Ying Cheng, but his eyes glanced at Gao Ming, "Yes, brother." ”

Gao Ming is a little funny, whoever sees his cousin for the first time must think that this fat man is very cute, but if anyone despises this fat man because of his cute appearance, he will not know if he will be sold by him.

He has been going around for most of the day, nothing more than wanting him to help his friend, naturally, the son of the head of the military intelligence department wants to help, and he really doesn't say anything that he can't help.

"Then let's listen to what happened to Brother San, if it is unreasonable at home, then I can't do anything." Gao Ming looked at San Weiguo and smiled lightly.

Although this person is the first time to meet, he is not bad in all aspects, and more importantly, he has a good relationship with his cousin, if it is not a particularly difficult matter, Gao Ming does not mind helping him.

Scattered Weiguo's eyes lit up, the son of the Gao family said so, that is what he intended to help, and hurriedly said: "Gao Shao, of course I won't go to other people's troubles, but now, hey, this is the case"

It took a little effort to disperse the troubles of this time clearly.

"Grass, these guys are really turning the sky upside down, aren't they trying to take it by force?" When Zhen Huanxi heard this, he jumped up first.

Gao Ming didn't speak, although he hadn't experienced this kind of grievances on the rivers and lakes, he had heard the old man say something about it, and people put forward some bets in the name of martial arts, although there were some mistakes, but they didn't break the rules in the martial arts.

The old man used this trick to win a lot of sect stunts back then.

No matter where it is, the jungle rule of the jungle has always existed, let alone in the rivers and lakes where strength is paramount. If he uses his father's power to intervene rashly, he will break the rules and is thinking about how to answer.

Li Zhenfeng, who had been lowering his eyebrows and lowering his eyes like an old monk sitting in meditation, raised his eyes and glanced at Sanweiguo, who was waiting for Gao Ming to speak, and said, "Boy, you have wasted your master's hard work. ”

Scattered for the country was stunned, I didn't understand what this old man meant, what does this have to do with the master?

Seeing that Sanwei didn't understand yet, Li Zhenfeng frowned slightly, and continued to speak: "You are stable at the bottom, and slightly lighter at the top, you should take the leg gong route, depending on the steps you walk, you should take the path of the Kunlun master of the Northern Song Dynasty, however, if you walk 106 steps in forty meters, if you come to your master, it should be 108 steps." ”

If you listen to this for others, you will say that the old man is nonsense, and if you remember the steps of others, why is this not idle? But when he heard that he was in the eyes of Sanweiguo, he couldn't help but set off a stormy wave, but his family knew about his own affairs.

This old man who doesn't look amazing can see that he is practicing leg skills, but it is not enough, Sanweiguo's legs are not only strong but also flexible, and some martial arts foundations can be seen to some extent. But it can be seen that he is the Tan leg path passed down by Master Kunlun, so it will take more effort, he doesn't think that Zhen Huanxi has revealed it to this old man.

Because, he has a number jù said that he almost didn't scare the country to death, forty meters and 106 steps, replaced by his master is 108 steps, the size of this step is not as simple as outsiders see, but the secret of his master, when he practiced martial arts since childhood, the size of this step has been delineated, thirty-eight centimeters, not much at all, not much at all.

According to the master, this distance is the most suitable for their leg method, and the pace is fixed, and you can put leg training in your daily life, which is also a necessary training, which has basically become an instinct for more than 20 years.

The old man's meaning just now was very clear, his kung fu practice was not at home.

"Uncle Li, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please advise." San Weiguo bounced up from the chair, hugged Li Zhenfeng, who was sitting on the chair, and bowed deeply.

"Hmph, with your foundation, why should you be afraid of those so-called masters?" Li Zhenfeng snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Scattered for the country was stunned, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, the old man said this very clearly, with his skills, he should not be afraid of those people.

Although he has been busy with business, he has left his kung fu behind, and he has practiced the kung fu passed down by his master whenever he has time. But he was afraid of the other party, not because he couldn't do kung fu, but because his heart that should have belonged to a martial artist had changed, and he was no longer the stunned boy who had nothing but an invincible heart.

As his wealth increases, he becomes more and more afraid of losing, and if he is afraid of losing, he will be afraid of losing. Martial artists are going against the sky, wanting to rely on their own training to reach a level that ordinary people can't reach, but once they lack this heart that does not admit defeat, this level can be lowered.

In terms of skill, he can be regarded as a second-rate master when he disperses into the country, but if you add his heart, which now likes to suffer from gains and losses, the third-rate can be regarded as reluctant.

Thinking about this section, the country is sweating like raindrops, bowing to Li Zhenfeng again, and said respectfully: "Thank you for the old man's teachings, for the country to understand, I will settle this matter alone." ”

The momentum is condensed, and the figure is as tall as a pine, compared with the sleek and sophisticated man just now, the momentum is really much stronger.

"The son can be taught, but the heart of a warrior is not something that can be picked up casually, with your current state, against those who come specifically at you, there is more than one luck. In this way, your master Liu Yishang and I have also had a relationship, so I will help his disciple. Li Zhenfeng raised his head slightly, and said lightly.

"Haha, that's a good dare, Uncle Li, thank you, in this way, I will strive to get married next year, give birth to a son the year after, and send you to the door in ten years?" Zhen Huanxi smiled happily and said with his hands dancing.

Ever since he heard San Weiguo talk about his difficulties, the white fat man sighed for a long time, in fact, he wanted Gao Ming to beg Old Man Li to help. The first thug of the Gao family, I heard that in a place like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the capital, there are all the top three characters, with him to make a move, what other masters can be uneven?

I didn't expect the old man to be really on the road, and took the initiative to take this matter, and the white fat man had to express his gratitude appropriately.

Li Zhenfeng rolled his eyelids and smiled at the white fat man who was secretly smug, "The matter of learning martial arts, seize the day, I don't think I have to wait so long." ”

The white fat man only felt a chill in the back of his head, what did the old man mean? Isn't it enough for me to contribute to my future son, and still beat my idea?

Oh, it's not good, he won't let me get married this year for the so-called heir of the powerful eagle claw skill, and I'll have a child right away, I haven't played enough, I don't know what the object is, could it be that he has already found it for me?

Zhen Huanxi was secretly shocked in his heart.

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