"Pu Jia, Kunpeng, this kid has suffered a lot from snacks." Outside the secret room, Huang Feilong reached out and wiped the long hair on his forehead to the back of his head, covering the top of his bald head, and said meaningfully: "Don't bully him." ”

"Where can I bully him!" Huang Pujia pursed her lips: "It's good that he learned "Dragon Descending Divine Fist" and didn't bully me!" ”

"Hehe......" Huang Feilong shook his head and smiled bitterly, how could he learn "Dragon Descending Divine Fist" in just one hour? Kunpeng, this kid probably suffered too much setback when he was a child, and his self-esteem was too strong, and now he desperately wants to prove himself if his dantian is not leaked, and he only hopes that this lesson will make him lose his way, otherwise his future is still worrying......

"Grandpa, the time has come, and they haven't come out yet." Huang Pujia lifted the watch to show Huang Feilong, Huang Feilong saw that it had been two minutes, and showed a satisfied smile: "The old flower is probably for the sake of me and the fourth brother's face, and it is interesting enough to teach Kunpeng for a while......

"Great!" Huang Pujia was very happy, and she also felt that it should be like what Huang Feilong said.

However, an hour passed, and the door of the secret room was still closed, and only the sound of fists and feet could be faintly heard inside.

"Hehe, I have been friends with me and the fourth brother for fifty or sixty years, so grandpa always tells you to make more friends when you walk the rivers and lakes."

Huang Feilong hugged Huang Pujia's shoulder and said earnestly: "It's hard to find a friend for thousands of miles, and it's easy to walk when you have more friends...... That's it, you get the idea, right? ”

"Got it, grandpa!" Huang Pujia looked at her grandfather with admiration: My grandfather is the most powerful grandfather in the world!

Another hour passed, and the door of the chamber was still closed, and only the sound of fists and feet could be faintly heard from inside.

"I can't imagine that Lao Zhaohua is such a person who values love and righteousness!" Huang Feilong smiled confidently and said to Huang Pujia, Huang Pujia nodded suspiciously, although Grandpa said it confidently, but it always felt like it wasn't like this......

"Oh-oh-oh-"

The rooster crowed, the sky was gradually brightening, Huang Feilong was sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, his shawl and long hair were not flowing anymore, he stayed up all night and glued together, his face was also greasy, his eyelashes were glued together by eye feces, and the old man was still firmly giving a thumbs up to Huang Pujia: "It's always called a flower, and I pay attention to people!" ”

At this moment, the door of the secret room "squeaked" open, Hong Taizhong's face was pale like a zombie, his eyes were dull, and he staggered out, Huang Feilong had jumped up excitedly, rushed up and hugged Hong Taizhong, and gave him a big hug: "It's so funny!" It was said that you would only teach for one hour, but you actually taught for a day and a night, which is really exquisite! ”

"Mud Kai!" Hong Taizhong didn't seem to know him anymore, and pushed Huang Feilong away: "You don't understand at all!" ”

"What the hell is going on?" Huang Feilong looked confused: "What don't you understand and I don't understand?" ”

"Yes, it's not that you don't understand, it's that I don't understand, I don't understand ...... at all" Hong Taizhong shook his head with a wry smile.

Hong Taizhong's imaginary transmission is like this, in this hour he said everything that should be said, and practiced everything that should be practiced, anyway, Murong Kunpeng can't understand or understand, even if he understands and understands, he can't practice, the result is equivalent to him reviewing the old and learning the new, so happily completing the oath.

However, the reality is that he was taught by Murong Kunpeng to be a man at this hour, Murong Kunpeng's body is indeed not suitable for martial arts training, but he has mastered a very rich knowledge of martial arts, which can be called a small treasure house of Chinese martial arts that can walk, and he also has a very good martial arts understanding, of course, these alone are not enough to get an axe in front of Hong Taizhong, but it is different with the Daojun-level Yuan Shen.

The Daojun-level Yuan Shen easily understood the mental method of "Dragon Descending Divine Fist", and even understood more deeply than Hong Taizhong in Hong Taizhong's explanation. At first, it was just him and Hong Taizhong discussing, and the things discussed were still relatively superficial, which was regarded as drawing inferences from one another, but gradually it became more and more in-depth, and it changed from discussion to explanation, yes, he was explaining, and Hong Taizhong was listening, and then it was the exercises.

After Hong Taizhong practiced the exercises, Murong Kunpeng easily pointed out the wrong place where Hong Taizhong practiced, and with his Dao Monarch-level Yuan Shen, he could clearly perceive the deviation of the true qi operation and the awkwardness when exerting force, etc. "Dragon Descending Divine Fist" was originally dictated and practiced by the previous gang leader, and it is inevitable that there will be misremembered rumors after so many generations, Hong Taizhong didn't believe it at first, but after experimenting a few times, he found that it was really Murong Kunpeng who was right. Gradually, it became that he was boxing Murong Kunpeng, and Murong Kunpeng was finding faults, as if he had become Murong Kunpeng's student.

At the beginning, Hong Taizhong also felt sorry, regretting that Murong Kunpeng had such a good understanding, but unfortunately it was a leak in the dantian, otherwise he would have wanted to accept Murong Kunpeng as an apprentice. But later, Hong Taizhong found that he was too small, Murong Kunpeng was like a mountain to him, he even found the feeling of following his master to learn martial arts, and Murong Kunpeng overturned the martial arts he had learned, used, and passed on for more than 70 years in the past, so when he came out, Hong Taizhong doubted life.

"What don't you understand?" Huang Feilong's face was confused: "No, do you not understand or I don't understand?" ”

He's not a fool, is he? Huang Pujia looked at Murong Kunpeng who was walking behind with an inquiring gaze, and Murong Kunpeng smiled without saying a word.

"Grandpa! Grandfather! Hong Lang was frightened, he had never seen Hong Taizhong so depressed, he tentatively called Hong Taizhong, but Hong Taizhong seemed to be really stupid, he turned a blind eye to him and didn't hear him, Hong Lang was so anxious that he rushed over and grabbed Murong Kunpeng: "What's wrong with my grandfather?" ”

At this moment, a cool sea breeze blew, Hong Taizhong was excited, came back to his senses and shouted to Hong Lang: "Big waves! Hugh is rude! ”

As soon as he heard Hong Taizhong scolding him, Hong Lang suddenly felt at ease, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with his grandfather, but when he saw Hong Taizhong solemnly walking up and bowing towards Murong Kunpeng, Hong Lang was stunned: What happened to grandpa?

Huang Feilong and Huang Pujia were also stunned, you must know that Murong Kunpeng is Murong Sihai's grandson, Hong Taizhong and Murong Sihai have been old friends for many years, Murong Kunpeng is also his grandchild, if you want to worship Murong Kunpeng, why does Hong Taizhong worship Murong Kunpeng now? What did Murong Kunpeng do to him for a day and a night in the secret room? Behind all this, is it the distortion of human nature or the degradation of morality? Is it sexual helplessness or an outburst of desire? Please pay attention to "Footmat Interview" at half past eight tonight......