"Yo! I haven't seen you for a few days, but my ability is getting better! ”

Liu Zhicheng laughed, then his face turned pale, and his palm lightly slapped Meng Xing's body.

Meng Xing took a step back, and his consciousness suddenly woke up from his silence.

Liu Zhicheng looked at Meng Xing with a ridiculous look on his face, "You don't think that if you learn one and a half moves, you can use it on me, right?" ”

Meng Xing's face turned red, but he remained silent.

Liu Zhicheng looked at Meng Xing's appearance, couldn't help frowning, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "In order to be willing to take revenge on him secretly, you are even unwilling to sue your parents, so it proves that you have great trust in him?" But what kind of person can compare to his parents? ”

Liu Zhicheng thought about it carefully, but the corner of his eye swept a few glances at Meng Xing, but finally sighed: "Forget it!" Since you were accepted as a disciple by my old man, and now you are my junior brother in the future, since you don't want to say it, then I won't force you. ”

When Meng Xing heard this, his face suddenly showed joy.

But then he only heard Liu Zhicheng continue: "But in the future, you have to promise me that if that person asks you to do something dangerous, you must think about it carefully." ”

Meng Xing nodded again and again: "I know!" I know! ”

Liu Zhicheng glanced at Meng Xing and didn't say any more, "You have just practiced strength, it is not suitable for excessive cultivation, I will help you activate your qi and blood today, so as not to block the qi and blood, and take off your shirt first." ”

Meng Xing's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly took off his shirt.

Liu Zhicheng opened the medicine box, took out a bottle of medicinal wine, wiped it on his hand, and helped Meng Xing rub his back and activate the back meridians.

After Meng Xing was rubbed by him for a while, he only felt that his back was hot and hot, but the soreness was much less.

Liu Zhicheng sweated slightly on his forehead, for him, to activate qi and blood with internal force, which was also a lot of loss to him.

Meng Xing glanced at the bottles and cans a few times, and looked very hot.

He also knew that these medicinal wines were formulated according to the ten perfect prescriptions, and they all had miraculous effects on bruises, injuries, muscles and bones, and so on.

"The ......"

Meng Xing thought for a while, and said cheekily, "Senior brother, can you give me a little of these medicinal wines?" ”

Liu Zhicheng glanced at Meng Xing, simple and clear: "Get out!" ”

Meng Xing shrank his head, and he didn't dare to entangle more, so he shrunk his head and left Liu Zhicheng's residence.

Leaving Liu Zhicheng's dormitory, Meng Xing walked to the school.

But when he walked to the school, he found that there was still more than half an hour to go, which made Meng Xing feel a sigh in his heart.

Since the school reported that he knew martial arts, Meng Xing felt frightened every time he came to school, afraid that someone would ask him to test his martial arts.

Because of this, every time he came to school, he deducted the time, but he didn't expect to come to school early today because of Liu Zhicheng, which made Meng Xing a little panicked.

When he accompanied Meng Xing to the class, he felt that all eyes were looking at him, and Meng Xing returned to his seat with a hard head.

But not long after sitting on the seat, a group of students who didn't know walked to the table in a menacing manner.

As soon as Meng Xing's body tightened, he felt a little inexplicably uneasy surrounded by several people.

At this time, a male classmate with freckles on his face, but a somewhat handsome appearance, lowered his head and asked Meng Xing, "Are you Meng Xing?" ”

Although Meng Xing is in a different class from the group of people in front of him, he belongs to the same grade and still has a little understanding.

The person who spoke was called Lin Xiaojian, and although his name and appearance were gentle, he was also a well-known student who would make trouble.

In the middle of the year, Lin Xiaojian and Shen Yang can be regarded as the two most famous.

Compared with Shen Yang's wild way, I heard that the other party has learned sanda and the like.

Because of this, Shen Tao, the sports committee member of the class, saw them enter the class, but he didn't say anything.

Meng Xing nodded.

"I heard that you know kung fu, is it true?"

Meng Xing instinctively wanted to deny it, but after opening his mouth, he still nodded.

"Can you show us?"

Meng Xing wanted to refuse, but under that gaze, he finally nodded.

While speaking, Meng Xing had to follow them out of the class, walking unhurriedly, his body sometimes tight and sometimes loose.

Gradually, although I did not enter a state of meditation, the tension and worry in my heart weakened a lot.

The lawn is dimly lit and backs to the corner, so few people come here except for a few bad students who smoke.

After the group came to the lawn, a slightly thin boy grabbed Meng Xing's waist from behind and was about to drop Meng Xing to the ground.

Meng Xing's mind suddenly appeared with the Luck Method, and his body seemed to react instinctively, his body shook, and he directly broke away from his hands, and then his back slammed backwards.

The boy took a few steps back and sat down on the grass with his ass.

"Huh!?"

Seeing this scene, several onlookers immediately looked at each other.

Originally, he was still skeptical about the rumors of Meng Xinghui's martial arts, but now when he sees this scene, he is suspicious.

Immediately after that, another boy walked up and was about to hit Meng Xing with his fist.

Meng Xing took a step back, avoided his fist, grabbed his fist, and grabbed his hand forward, the boy suddenly stumbled, and was pulled forward by Meng Xing.

With a push of his shoulders forward, the boy was suddenly withdrawn three or four steps, and sat down on the ground again.

Two people were pushed to the ground by Meng Xing one after another, and the few people who were still suspicious were no longer suspicious.

In fact, let alone them, even in Meng Xing's heart, he was equally surprised.

Although he has also fought, he can fight before with a breath, where can he easily push the two of them like today.

For a while, Meng Xing's heart also felt a kind of pride.

"Is that interesting, I'll try it with you?"

Lin Xiaojian walked out of the crowd.

Meng Xing's heart couldn't help but tighten, even if the two were in different classes, they had heard that he seemed to have learned kung fu.

Really!

He was different from the others, as soon as he walked up, he kicked Meng Xing's calf.

Meng Xing's body shook, and before he could fight back, Lin Xiaojian had already kicked Meng Xing's waist ribs.

This time, Meng Xing reacted, his feet did not move, and his waist and abdomen shrank back.

Lin Xiaojian slid in front of Meng Xing with a kick and kicked into the air, just as he was about to continue attacking.

Meng Xing took the initiative to take a step forward, shook his feet, twisted his waist, and pushed Lin Xiaojian's chest with one palm.

Lin Xiaojian stepped back four or five steps, but he didn't sit on the ground like the others, still standing in the space.

Lin Xiaojian looked at Meng Xing in disbelief, only feeling that Meng Xing's previous push seemed to be elastic, and when he pushed him like that, the whole person was bounced out, and he couldn't stop his steps.

To be honest, he has been learning sanda for a while, and under the guidance of his teacher, he also scoffs at martial arts, kung fu and the like.

But after seeing Meng Xing's methods, he couldn't help but wonder if the other party was really equipped with martial arts.