Mo Ming casually prevaricated a few words about Qi Miao, and after chatting with He Yunsong about the Xiaoqing Club, he waved his hand to send off the guests, although Qi Miao wanted to ask Mo Ming about how to teach him kung fu, Mo Ming didn't give him a chance to ask, and directly let him leave.

This is not to blame Mo Ming, he really doesn't know how to teach Qi Miao's apprentice, because he knows all the tricks of killing, as long as he can kill, it is all tricks, but this is not very specific, the scope is too wide, if it does not go through a certain amount of actual combat, it must be difficult for Qi Miao to comprehend.

"Damn, I shouldn't have agreed to accept him as an apprentice just now, but now it's good, I don't know how to teach people when I accept him, isn't this lifting a stone to shoot myself in the foot!?" Mo Ming sat on the sofa and grabbed a handful of hair depressedly.

Mo Ming is not an irresponsible person, since he accepted Qi Miao as an apprentice, he will definitely be responsible to the end, but how to teach Qi Temple, he still has to think about it, after all, Qi Temple is different from abusing those people, and he is thrown directly into that kind of hell on earth, even if Qi Miao survives, that body must be abolished.

After thinking about it, Mo Ming couldn't think of a way for the time being, so he simply put it aside, picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and remembered the duel with the evil eye, Mo Ming immediately realized that his current strength was not the opponent of the evil eye, especially the last kick of the evil eye, it was obvious that the fighting skills of the evil eye were similar to his, and they could predict the opponent's attack routine.

"The evil eye is indeed a terrible guy, his strength is so, then the guy behind him called God, the strength is probably even more terrifying, if I don't improve my strength, I'm afraid that next time that God himself comes out, I will have to die."

Mo Ming couldn't imagine how terrifying God's strength was, even the evil eye was willing to surrender to him, so how powerful were his methods? As soon as he thought of this, Mo Ming's fists clenched tightly, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

"When my injuries are better, I won't be able to live the leisurely life of the city, it's time to sharpen myself." Mo Ming made up his mind, so he lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and recalled the duel on the rooftop in his mind.

……

During the days when Mo Ming stayed in the presidential suite of the Fenglai Hotel to heal his wounds, Murong Lian and the other three women were by their side almost every day, but in the evening, they all left, because they didn't want to satisfy Mo Ming's bad and vulgar little tastes.

This is mainly a matter of conservative thinking, Murong Lian, Lin Yuan'er and Jun Qianqian can accept three daughters marrying a husband, but three women serve one person in bed, they will not agree to live or die, they have the reserve and shame of ancient women, which is difficult to change.

Mo Ming is actually just making a bad joke, he is a hooligan, but he is also a principled hooligan, he doesn't like the practice of three women in one play, but the cheeks of the three women who tease each time are red, Mo Ming is quite proud.

During Mo Ming's treatment in the hotel, this guy from Qi Temple often came to ask about Mo Ming's injury, and Mo Ming knew the reason for this guy's hospitality, but for a while, he couldn't think of how to teach Qi Temple, so he could only let Qi Temple wait for the time being.

About a week, after Mo Ming's injury was almost healed, he immediately called He Yunsong, and after confirming that he was in the boxing gym, he immediately drove to the boxing gym to find He Yunsong.

"Boss, is there something important about finding me in such a hurry?" He Yunsong saw that Mo Ming came over in such a hurry, and thought that Mo Ming had something big to discuss with him, so he couldn't help frowning.

Mo Ming smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, I just want to practice boxing with you for a few days, and then fight with you with boxing." ”

"No, boss, are you recuperating from injuries and itchy hands, and you want to find someone to beat you up......" He Yunsong looked depressed, waved his hand, and said: "Don't say goodbye, if you beat your nose and face are swollen, Mengqi will not have to scold me." ”

"Damn, what are you kid afraid of! Don't worry, I'm not idle and have nothing to do to find someone to fight, after the last duel with the evil eye, I obviously feel the lack of strength, so, I want to do my best to improve my strength. Mo Ming scolded with a smile and punched He Yunsong's chest.

"Oh, boss, I understand your intentions, the head of the Bo Bai family?" He Yunsong thought about it, then shook his head, and said: "It's still not good, I can't fight with you, but I can teach you boxing, if you learn it well, you can go to the silver wolf to learn, he is a master of black boxing, if you can beat him, boxing will be good." ”

After He Yunsong said this, Mo Ming remembered that the silver wolf was originally a master of black boxing, and in terms of boxing, He Yunsong may not be the opponent of the silver wolf, so Mo Ming also let He Yunsong go.

"Then you will teach me some boxing punches and some skills, and after I practice boxing for a few days, I will go to the silver wolf to compete!" Mo Ming said to He Yunsong: "Without further ado, start now!" ”

"Okay!" He Yunsong agreed quickly, and secretly mourned for the silver wolf, with Mo Ming's perverted strength, if the silver wolf fought with him, he would definitely be abused.

A few days later......

Iron Man and Red Ghost had just returned to the basement from outside, and saw the silver wolf covering his swollen face, walking with a limp and looking very funny, and the red ghost couldn't help but be curious: "Silver wolf, why is your face swollen?" Didn't you go out to abuse that guy? Who else is your opponent here? ”

Without waiting for the silver wolf to answer, the iron man said angrily: "Damn, it can't be the bastard of the missile who did it!?" That bastard's recent progress has been pretty good, but I don't think he can beat you! ”

"Put your damn bullshit, just with the ability of that guy to missile, it's possible to beat Lao Tzu into such virtue!?" When the silver wolf heard Iron Man's speculation, he couldn't help but scold.

The red ghost touched the corners of his mouth vigorously and said, "It's not the missile guy, the abuse is not here, who are you beaten into this wolf bèi?" Could it be that there was a dark horse killed in the back that I don't know? ”

"Idiot, even if the dark horse is killed later, the unlucky person should be you!" The silver wolf couldn't help but glance at the red ghost fiercely, and said with an innocent and depressed face: "My injury was caused by the boss, damn!" I don't understand that he is crazy, he has to fight me with boxing, originally, I thought that if I used boxing, I would not necessarily lose badly, so I accepted the challenge, who knows......"

The last words were so excited that they touched the fist wound on his cheek, and the silver wolf grinned in pain and couldn't speak. Hearing that the silver wolf was taught by Mo Ming, Tie Nan and the red ghost almost laughed, holding their stomachs and laughing wildly.

"I said silver wolf, you kid is an idiot, how terrible is the boss's strength, didn't you see it that day, I guess it will be difficult for me to reach that height in my life!"

When the red ghost thought of the strength that Mo Ming showed that day, he couldn't help but feel a little longing, but he also had self-knowledge, and now he couldn't even get the first place in this session, how easy was it to reach the height of Mo Ming?

"Okay, okay, red ghost, you don't have to dream less, I'll talk about it when you can beat me!" The silver wolf said disdainfully to the red ghost, after this incident, the silver wolf probably no longer dared to accept or challenge Mo Ming.

At the beginning, the silver wolf set up his ambition to defeat Mo Ming, and he gave up after entering this place, not to mention defeating Mo Ming, even the abuse in front of him, he challenged it more than ten times, but every time, he let the abuse end.

After fighting with the silver wolf, Mo Ming got a lot of combat experience and skills from it, such as how to swing a fist to give the opponent a deadly attack without revealing too much gap, from learning boxing, Mo Ming's own combat system has improved a lot.

Maybe many people who learn boxing can't grasp the essence of boxing after practicing for more than ten years, but for a genius like Mo Ming with a fighting brain, it doesn't take much time to master the mystery, just a few days of hard work, Mo Ming used boxing to defeat the original black boxing champion Silver Wolf.

"Boss, I heard from the silver wolf that you have taught him a hard lesson?" He Yunsong saw Mo Ming practicing boxing in the boxing ring, and immediately walked over and laughed about the embarrassment of the silver wolf.

Hearing He Yunsong's voice, Mo Ming immediately stopped practicing boxing, jumped down from the stage, walked to He Yunsong's side, and said: "Well, the silver wolf's boxing is very fierce, and I have gained a lot of experience in the battle with him, Ah Yun, I have almost practiced boxing, next, I plan to learn the kung fu of the Wudang faction from you!" ”

“……”

He Yunsong's face was immediately covered with black lines, he was very helpless when he was gloating about the matter of the silver wolf just now, and when he saw Mo Ming's serious face, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This is ...... It's not very good, in fact, I just have mastered a little bit of the skin, learn from me, you must not be able to master many skills, it is better for me to teach you the kung fu of the Wudang School, you have learned, find Brother Yong to learn, he has obtained the true inheritance of the seventh master and the fourth master, you will definitely benefit a lot from him! ”

Just kidding, after the matter of the silver wolf, where did He Yunsong dare to compete with Mo Ming, and immediately pointed out to Mo Ming a person as his stand-in, if you want to talk about the kung fu of the Wudang faction and the Shaolin faction, Wu Yong is indeed much stronger than him, and He Yunsong is not wrong to say so.

"Ah Yun, I found that you have a strong ability to evade things, why didn't I find out before?" Mo Ming laughed a few times, touched his chin, and said, "But you are right, Brother Yong's strength is not weak, I can learn a lot from him!" ”

"Hehe, it's a big deal, I'll teach you Tai Chi now, wait until you learn Tai Chi, and then learn Baguazhang, and then Xingyi Boxing!" He Yunsong saw that Mo Ming didn't talk to him, and he also began to teach Mo Ming the martial arts he knew.

Mo Ming didn't talk nonsense, listened to He Yunsong's words attentively, watched He Yunsong's movements, and slowly learned the famous Wudang School's boxing method Taijiquan.

For several days, in addition to taking the time to hang out with Murong Lian and other three women at night, during the day, he basically learned Wudang Kung Fu with He Yunsong in the boxing gym, the Wudang Sect's kung fu is broad and profound, if it weren't for Mo Ming's comprehension being strong enough, it is estimated that it would be difficult to learn well in a year and a half.