Chapter 245: The Path of Cultivation

Seeing that the security captain was about to rush in front of Chu Feng, at this moment, Chu Feng's body suddenly squatted down.

Seeing this scene, Liu An showed an extremely proud look on his face.

"I really thought that you kid was not afraid of the sky and the earth, but I didn't expect that in the end it was just a coward, you don't have the ability to hide, hum, just bluff!"

He was holding Jia Lin in his arms, like a winner in life.

However, it didn't take long for him to be proud. The smile on his face froze there.

I saw that at the moment when the security captain approached Chu Feng, Chu Feng, who was squatting, punched out with a lunge and hit the security captain's lower abdomen directly.

"Bang!"

The security captain let out a muffled grunt, his face turned pale, and he took several steps back.

"Eight...... Pole...... Fist! ”

The captain of the security guard looked at the boy in front of him with a solemn face, and the boy at this time, with his body lowered, like a fierce tiger, and like a wolf, stared straight at him, like a murderer, and was waiting around him.

As the saying goes, there are Taiji in the world, and there are eight poles in the martial arts.

Bajiquan is known for its fierceness and fierceness, and it pays attention to focusing on one point, and it is unexpected and explosive.

Before this, everyone thought that the boy was probably going to crouch down to avoid the attack of the security captain, but they didn't expect that the boy was just crouching down to accumulate strength, and then burst out and attacked.

"This kid, I'm really blind, I didn't expect it to be a practitioner......"

The security captain looked at Chu Feng and had a serious mind for the first time.

Over the years, he has traveled north and south, and he has also seen many masters who practice Bajiquan, but there has never been such a person who can display the essence of Bajiquan.

Whether ordinary people are on TV or in those film and television dramas, the Chinese martial arts they see are all good moves, to put it bluntly, those things are extremely poor in actual combat, and they are not much different from dance performances.

For real martial arts, there is only one sentence that can be summed up, martial arts is a killing technique.

The inheritance of each set of kung fu is honed from millions of fights.

Just like the boy in front of him, although he doesn't look like any showmanship, in fact, his moves are all killer moves.

If there is no previous foundation, I'm afraid this time it will really be planted here.

"Brother An, I'm so scared!"

Seeing Chu Feng's appearance, there were some female secretaries who were pretending to be foxes and tigers before, and their legs were a little weak in fright.

If it weren't for the arms of his man, I'm afraid this is a woman who would have been paralyzed between her legs.

Not only her, but also all the people around her, there was a chill in her heart.

Laughing and talking, in the murderous city.

I didn't expect that in this modern society, there are really such strange people.

"Ah Feng, you ......"

In the audience, the most shocked person was Dong Yusheng, who got along with Chu Feng day and night.

She knew about the scars on the boy's body, but she just thought it was the marks left by the boy's brawl back then, and didn't think otherwise.

But judging from the evil aura that emerged from the boy's body at this time, this kind of brawl scene is naturally not only one or two.

In other words, the scars on the boy's body are likely to be similar to those left by today's fights.

Regarding Chu Feng's martial arts foundation, Dong Yushang didn't care much when she was surprised a little later, the only thing she cared about was that the boy had suffered so much, but she had never participated in it and never given enough help.

She feels sorry for her boyfriend.

"Don't worry, it's just a small fish and shrimp, I'm fine."

Chu Feng lowered his head, already in a state of vigilance, but in his words to Dong Yusheng, there was still a trace of tenderness.

Ever since he was beaten by the group, he has been a little worried about the fight.

Not to mention anything else, even if he has no money and no power, but if one day, that person stands in front of him personally, does he really have enough power to knock him down?

The answer, of course, at the time was no.

Because as far as he knows, the boy has been practicing taekwondo since he was three years old, and he has already obtained a black belt rank long before entering the academy.

Playing hand-to-hand combat with such a person is no different from looking for death.

For this reason, when he was working part-time in these years, in addition to delivering takeaways, Chu Feng used his spare time to walk the streets and alleys to see if he could find some strange things.

It is said that the masters are in the people, and most of those magnificent martial arts halls are just tools for those samurai with two swords to deceive the rich.

The real master may be the car repairer next door to your house, or the aunt who smiles every day and never gets in a hurry.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and in the process of hitting the wall again and again, Chu Feng finally found an old man in his old age.

The old man was a locksmith who had opened locks all his life, and everyone usually called him Old Man Wu.

Usually Chu Feng always took some food, and he had nothing to do to see Old Man Wu, and one day, Old Man Wu said to Chu Feng:

"I heard that you want to learn kung fu, what are you learning kung fu for?"

"Well, of course, it's to pretend to be handsome." Chu Feng pulled the food in this bowl and said indifferently.

"Heh, you just lie to Lao Tzu, how can a person who wants to play handsome and pretend to be handsome all day long, how can he be cleaner than his face?"

The old man glanced at Chu Feng, and suddenly said meaningfully:

"Tell me what kind of kung fu you want to learn."

"Kung fu, naturally you have to learn that kind of size to eat, crush everything, you don't know, I was miserable when I was young, I was bullied by my classmates all day long outside, and I was beaten by my parents at home, it's hard to say anything else, just this ability to resist fighting, I feel like I've reached the point of perfection."

"Crush everything, heh, you kid really have some heart-to-heart talk."

Hearing Chu Feng's words, Old Man Wu couldn't help but laugh.

After laughing for a while, Old Man Wu looked at Chu Feng mysteriously and said:

"I have a kung fu here, and what I pay attention to is the four words of spirit and fierceness, in the words of your young people now, that is, if you are not satisfied, you will do it, do you want to learn?"

"Learn, of course I learned! I'll rub, Old Man Wu, when did you know how to attack kung fu, why don't I know, you are hiding too deeply! ”

In this way, under the teaching of Old Man Wu, Chu Feng officially began to study Bajiquan.

One day a few years later, Old Man Wu was lying on the bed with a weak face, and by the time Chu Feng arrived, the old man was already dying.

Looking at Chu Feng's red eyes, Old Man Wu squeezed out a kind smile on his face.

"Ah Feng, I have no children or daughters in my life, and the first half of my life has been spent licking blood on the tip of a knife, mediocre.

In the second half of my life, I finally had my own ideas, but I found that time had passed, and I never had a chance to do it again. ”

"You kid, I like it very much, and I can be regarded as a friend of my old man, before leaving, I will send you a word, I hope you can remember."

"In the past, Hanshan asked and said: There are people in the world who slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, despise me, despise me, hate me, deceive me, how to deal with it? He said: Just endure him, let him, let him, avoid him, bear with him, respect him, ignore him, and stay for a few more years and watch him. ”

"Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky, I hope you are calm and don't be impulsive, there should be your blessings in this world."

At that time, Chu Feng knelt in front of the old man's bed, chewed this sentence for a long time, and finally popped out a sentence:

"If one day, I can't help it, I can't let it go, I can't avoid it, the world is so big, there is nowhere to hide, how can I ......"

Old man Wu stared at Chu Feng for a long time, and finally smiled heartily:

"Then beat him hard until he is convinced!"

After speaking, the old man looked at Chu Feng with a look of relief, and then passed away suddenly.

In fact, what the old man said is also the essence of Bajiquan.

The resting person of Bajiquan should be indomitable and unhindered, only in this way can there be no terror and nirvana!

Seeing that the security captain on the opposite side was unconvinced, and looked like he was about to move, a smile appeared on the corner of Chu Feng's mouth, and he protected his hands on his chest.

Beat it, beat it until you are convinced!

Seeing that a more fierce pox brawl was about to be staged, at this time on this floor of the building, all kinds of people had gathered.

Some of them came to shop, some to eat, and in the end they were all fascinated by the scene.

When people were excitedly waiting for a real-life martial arts film to be officially staged, an extremely stern voice came from outside.

"Stop it! Fighting, what is it like, and is there any rule anymore! ”

Hearing that voice, the expressions of everyone present changed suddenly, as if they had seen a very terrifying person.

But Liu An's face was full of joy.

"Cousin, you're here!"

Seeing the man coming, Liu An and Jia Lin hurriedly stepped forward with a flattering look.

"Oh, it's Xiao An, why are you here, don't you have to go to work in the afternoon?"

The person who came didn't have a cold to Liu An, and when his eyes fell on Jia Lin, he couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied.

"Jia Lin, shouldn't you be guarding the boss in the company at this time, who gave you the power to let you come down to shop!"

"That'...... That Qin steward, I really didn't mean it, the chairman of the board of directors was holding a conference call with foreign partners, and it was not my turn to go in for a while, so I ran out and accompanied Liu An to pick something. ”

"Isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, I want to buy something and go back to see Auntie."

Hearing Jia Lin's words, although the people who came were a little dissatisfied, but after all, filial piety was as big as the sky, and he really couldn't say anything more.

"Pay attention to a little bit of proportion in the future, there is no shortage of people on the boss's side!"

The visitor snorted coldly and looked over to this side.

When he saw the chaos in the sky, a trace of irritability flashed in the eyes of the visitor, and then the voice seemed to come from the other side of hell.

"What's going on! Did someone smash the field? ”