The red-faced white ape couldn't understand Zhao Zheng's words, and he couldn't figure out what Zhao Zheng meant, but it knew how to be angry, and when people were angry, they would find ways to vent, let alone animals. The way it vents is very simple, that is, it is to splash and throw people.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

The white ape threw three more things at Zhao Zheng, namely a Gengyang golden pill, a potato stained with dirt, and a wooden comb with thin teeth. The three things were as fast as meteors, and they smashed all over Zhao Zheng's body in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Zheng's eyes froze, and he hurriedly grabbed it, only to see a black shadow in front of him, and the three things had been firmly grasped by him in the palm of his hand, and none of them fell. His movements are crisp and neat, and if there is someone who knows how to do it next to him, he will definitely applaud him.

The white ape was dumbfounded, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he looked at Zhao Zheng stupidly.

Zhao Zheng saw that the white ape was out of order when he threw things, and now he showed a look of surprise, guessing that this white ape was not proficient in martial arts.

The white ape does not know martial arts, there are advantages and disadvantages, the advantage is that the threat is relatively small and it is easy to deal with. The disadvantage is also obvious, that is, you can't learn martial arts from the white ape.

Zhao Zheng was more or less disappointed, he was expecting to learn some martial arts from the white ape, but now it seems that there is no fun.

Either way, you have to get all the stolen things back first.

Zhao Zheng threw the worthless potatoes on the ground, temporarily put the rest in his wide sleeves, and pierced the cuffs to death. He made a gesture of invitation to the front, and said with a smile: "Brother Ape, I think this method of returning the lost item is very good. You can keep throwing those things around. I'm happy to laugh at it. ”

The white ape saw Zhao Zheng's contemptuous eyes. Furious again, he grabbed something on the ground and threw it at Zhao Zheng like crazy.

Zhao Zheng used his hand like electricity, catching the things that flew over one by one, and his hands were quickly full of things. He dropped the contents of his hands at his feet, raised his hand and continued to grasp them, not sparing even a single one.

The white ape threw back most of the stolen things, but failed to hit Zhao Zheng at once. Furious, he looked around, took a fancy to a large moss-stained rock, and lifted it up. This stone is the size of a watermelon, and if it were to fall on a person, he would be crippled if he did not die.

Zhao Zheng didn't pay attention to this big stone, smiled slightly on his face, and beckoned to the white ape. This white ape looks very sour and has a bad temper, don't expect to get along well. It's better to treat it as it should be.

The white ape let out a low roar, and he didn't see how to move it. When he threw the big stone towards Zhao Zheng. The stones broke through the air, and the wind was blowing.

Zhao Zheng deliberately showed his hand to the white ape, and used the small grappling hand to dial a thousand catties of kung fu, stretched out his hands to catch the stone, and used his fingers to buckle the upper and lower sides of the stone respectively, and then rotated in mid-air along the strength of the stone, and threw the stone back again. He didn't use much force when he made his moves, and almost all of them were the strength of the stone itself.

When the white ape saw that the stone thrown out of him turned around, he flew back towards him, and he was so frightened that he flew away, dodging the powerful stone.

"Smack!"

The stone struck the trunk of a tree, leaving a dent in it, and the trunk shook three times, shaking off many fallen leaves.

The white ape was not small, jumped up and down all the way, fled to a tree, stood on the branch and looked down at Zhao Zheng, his face was angry, and his already red face became even redder.

Zhao Zheng saw that the white ape was gone, leaned down, picked up the things on the ground in the same way, and stuffed them all into his sleeve.

The white ape stared at Zhao Zheng for a while, unwilling to leave like this, and reluctant to leave those strange things, his strange eyes rolled twice, and he actually had the courage to pounce and approach Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng thought that the white ape was going to pounce on him and fight hard, so he stopped his movements, stared at the white ape's every move, and maintained a high degree of vigilance.

The white ape stood still beside Zhao Zheng and walked in a circle around Zhao Zheng. It walks in a different posture than a human, with its waist bent forward, its paws hanging on the ground, and its hands and feet moving forward. It walked around Zhao Zheng for half a circle, raised its claws and pointed at the things under Zhao Zheng's feet, and then pointed to its own nose, and didn't know what it meant.

Zhao Zheng pondered for a while, guessing that the white ape was letting himself throw it with something in turn, picked up a potato on the ground, and shook it.

Seeing this, the white ape hurriedly took two steps back, imitating Zhao Zheng's action of grabbing something just now, and put on a posture in style. Don't look at it as an ape, it is really accurate to learn the movements, and it is exactly the same as Zhao Zheng's movements.

Zhao Zheng's heart moved, although this white ape didn't know martial arts, he still had the ability to learn. If he taught the white ape everything he had learned, the white ape might be able to figure out some new martial arts on his own! The white ape is gifted and intelligent, and his comprehension is extremely high, and sometimes the martial arts he has honed are more powerful than the martial arts that people have pondered.

Whether this will work out is still unknown, but it's worth a try.

Zhao Zheng moved this thought, just do it, put on the basic action of a hidden weapon, and threw the potato in his hand towards the white ape's head. He didn't use all his strength this time, and kept a hand, so the speed of the potato was not fast.

Using the movements he had just learned from Zhao Zheng, the white ape made a swallow to pick up the water, jumped up slightly, and copied the potato in his paws. It felt that the action just now was very beautiful, and it was so happy that it scratched its ears and cheeks, and danced with its hands. Its temperament is really fickle, one moment angry, the other moment happy, and the change of face becomes faster than turning a book.

Zhao Zheng saw that things were a little eyebrow-raising, and he was interested, grabbed two red sweet potatoes again, and threw them at the white ape, hitting them to his chest and calves respectively.

The white ape's eyes lit up, and he recalled an action that Zhao Zheng had used just now, and he used it now. It stretched out one of its claws to grasp the sweet potato that flew above, and kicked the sweet potato flying below high above its head with the sole of one foot, but then grabbed it again. It caught what Zhao Zheng threw for the second time, and was even more happy, waving its claws at Zhao Zheng again and again, signaling Zhao Zheng to continue.

Zhao Zheng put away the useful things and threw all the useless things to the white ape, and then there was nothing to lose. So he picked up some small stones and threw them over.

The white ape used all the movements that Zhao Zheng had used. Every action is standard. It's like I've been practicing hard for a long time. This kind of unforgettable ability, as well as super imitation ability, is really amazing, even Zhao Zheng can't do it.

Zhao Zheng saw that the white ape was learning so quickly, and felt that the previous idea was very feasible, and planned to teach the white ape a little more martial arts to see what effect it would have. He freed his hand and swept up what was left on the ground into his clothes. It was wrapped in a duffel roll and strapped to his shoulder. Without any worries, he beckoned to the white ape and motioned for the white ape to hit himself with something again.

The white ape comprehended, picked up the red sweet potato under his feet, and threw it towards Zhao Zheng. It no longer threw things away this time, and like Zhao Zheng, it used the basic technique of hitting the hidden weapon, and paid great attention to the position of the hit.

Zhao Zheng showed the kung fu in his small grappling hands, and regarded the flying things as the enemy's vital points. Grab one by one and hold them all in your hands. Dropped on the ground.

While throwing things, the white ape watched Zhao Zheng's movements intently, his big eyes did not blink, and he kept the movements firmly in his heart. It has such a good memory and imitation ability, even if a martial arts genius sees it, he will be jealous.

When Zhao was picking up something, he used up a whole set of small grapples, and then shouted to stop.

The white ape was very smart, and he actually guessed what Zhao Zheng meant, and really stopped.

Zhao Zheng began to test the white ape's learning results, grabbed the things on the ground, and threw them at the white ape again. The white ape used the small grappling hand he had just learned to catch the flying things, only the last two movements were wrong, and the previous movements were not bad at all. Zhao Zheng nodded secretly, signaling the white ape to start losing things, and swapping identities with him.

The white ape understood, and threw the things on the ground to Zhao Zheng again.

In the process of picking up things, Zhao Zheng demonstrated the small grappling hand from head to toe again.

The white ape finally memorized the little grappling hand thoroughly, and when it was its turn to pick up something, it used the small grappling hand with meticulous movements, as if it had worked it for many years.

This person and an ape come and go, one loses something, the other picks up something, and has a lot of fun.

The white ape's playfulness is very high, and he doesn't feel tired after playing it a few times, but Zhao Zheng feels a little tired.

Zhao Zheng is not an expert in playing hidden weapons, no matter how much he throws things, he can't throw tricks, so he stretched out his palm to the white ape, waved, and made a stop gesture. The white ape stopped and waited for Zhao Zheng's next step. Zhao Zheng tightened the luggage he was carrying to prevent it from falling, and then slowly approached the white ape. Seeing this, the white ape suddenly raised his vigilance, and the white hair on his body stood up, staring at Zhao Zheng tightly.

When the two sides were about two meters apart, Zhao Zheng stopped, beckoned to the white ape, signaled the white ape to come over, and showed the starting hand of the small grappling hand in place, "front and follow", one hand in front and the other in the back.

The white ape stared at Zhao Zheng and didn't move for a long time, as if he didn't understand what Zhao Zheng meant.

Zhao Zheng couldn't wait, suddenly attacked, and rushed towards the white ape with an arrow step, reaching out to grab the white ape's claws.

The white ape was shocked and angry, opened his mouth and roared, revealing the upper and lower rows of sharp teeth, and at the same time waved his claws to scratch Zhao Zheng, using the most primitive and wild attack method. It knows how to use the small grappling hand when playing the toss game, but it can't remember to use this when it is in a fight.

Zhao Zheng's hand in front of him was in the air, and the hand behind him immediately followed, holding the white ape's waving claws. He tugged at his claws and took a sharp step back, and the white ape staggered unsteadily. With a flick of his foot, he hit the white ape's focus, causing the white ape to fall to the ground completely. Zhao Zheng struck a successful blow, retreated, and once again opened the posture and waited for the white ape to attack.

This white ape is like a fire, and he is always angry when he is fine, let alone beaten. It rolled over from the ground, a pair of eyes almost burst into flames, and it pounced on Zhao Zheng again, this time directly stretching out its claws to grab Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng said that it was a good time, and made a two-pronged move, clasping the white ape's claws, pushing forward with one hand and pulling back with the other, making the white ape's claws become a posture of drawing a bow. He pulled the two paws of the white ape, and spun around in a fast circle like pulling a grinding disc, causing the white ape to stand unsteadily, and fell into a.

The white ape fell once, jumped once, fell once, jumped once, and fell five heels in a row. After this falling, its snow-white hair was covered with mud, and its white hair was about to turn black. It suffered such a big loss that its lungs were about to explode, and it brought out all its wildness. I can't tear Zhao Zheng to pieces.

But it doesn't matter how angry the white ape is. There was no way to hurt Zhao Zheng. I couldn't even take a look, and as soon as I stretched out my hand, I fell to the ground.

After falling more than a dozen times, the white ape was finally thrown out of temper, so he simply sprinkled it, no longer doing anything with Zhao Zheng, but jumped onto the tree and grinned at Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng hasn't achieved his goal yet, how can he give up. Repeatedly beckoned to the white ape, signaled the white ape to come down and continue to fight, and kept putting out the signature moves in the small grappling hand.

The white ape watched Zhao Zheng's every move, and suddenly blessed his heart, and finally found that Zhao Zheng's action of throwing himself was the same as the action of catching things, and found that these actions can not only be used to catch things, but also to drop people! It scratched its ears and cheeks for a while, rolled its eyes, and suddenly jumped down and landed on the ground. It didn't rush to pounce on Zhao Zheng this time. Instead, he followed Zhao Zheng's appearance and showed the starting style of a small grappler.

Zhao Zheng saw that the white ape finally understood his intentions. Secretly happy, he attacked the white ape, asked for directions with the throwing stone, and tested the white ape.

The white ape changed his moves, stretched out his claws to grab Zhao Zheng's arm, and finally knew how to use the small grappling hand to fight.

Zhao Zheng hurriedly retracted his outstretched right hand, and used his left hand to push the white ape's claws, dissolving the white ape's attack. He deliberately attracted the white ape to use more moves, and used defensive and dodging moves to disassemble with the white ape.

The white ape is a beginner, and only knows how to move one move at a time, but he doesn't know how to connect the moves in series, and his moves are very blunt. It is often after one move is used up, stop and think about it, and then connect the next move, and there is no connection between the two moves, and there is no clever relationship.

Zhao Zheng is like the master of the white ape, deliberately attracting the white ape to make a move, and deliberately showing some flaws to the white ape. After more than forty rounds, the white ape gradually found his way, and his moves became much faster, and he didn't need to think about it anymore, and he could perform the next move immediately after he used up one move.

Although the white ape failed to fall Zhao Zheng, it was also very enjoyable, as if a child had gotten a new toy. Its burning fire, at some point, disappeared again, and it was a lot of fun.

Zhao Zheng saw that the time was almost up, no longer blindly defending and dodging, and launched an attack again, showing the clever moves in the hands of the small grappler, and restraining the white ape again and again. He would sometimes knock the white ape down, sometimes he would clasp the white ape's veins, and sometimes he would lock the white ape's movements.

This time, the white ape was no longer angry, but his eyes widened, remembering Zhao Zheng's actions when he attacked him.

When it was the white ape's turn to attack, the white ape used all the moves he had seen when he was beaten just now, and the changes in his moves became more fluid, and his attack became more threatening.

A man and an ape fought in the forest for two hours until the moon rose and night fell.

The white ape's ability at this time has risen greatly, one move and one style are mature and old-fashioned, the offense and defense are moderate, and the small grappling hand has been learned by three or five percent. Due to its own strength, fast movements, and foundation far beyond that of human beings, its current martial arts strength is already equivalent to that of a triple heavenly martial artist, and if it takes time, the future is limitless.

Zhao Zheng was learning how to handle the small grappling at the beginning, but it took a few months, and compared to the ape in front of him, it was a world of difference. In terms of learning martial arts, he is a complete fool in front of the white ape. Fortunately, there are only a handful of martial artists in this world who are more perceptive than the white ape, and he doesn't have to feel inferior to himself for this.

The white ape's interest was very high, and his strength was also very long, and he did not feel tired until now, and he still seemed full of vitality.

But Zhao Zheng didn't want to fight anymore, he was already hungry, and he had dragged on for so long, and now his stomach was so hungry that he twisted into twisted strength. He suddenly shouted to stop, made a false move, and jumped out of the circle.

The white ape was fighting vigorously, and his paws made a move to touch the melon, but he didn't catch anything.

"Brother Ape, it's not too early, my stomach is hungry, so let's stop here today. I'll come back to you tomorrow when I'm free. Zhao Zheng said as he gestured with his hand. He pointed to himself, to the distance, to the white ape, and to the ground, meaning that he was leaving, let the white ape stay and not follow.

The red-faced white ape looked at it for a while, and probably understood what Zhao Zheng meant, revealing an unfinished expression.

Zhao Zheng saw that the white ape had a gentle attitude, and turned around and walked in the direction where the tree house was.

The white ape was really smart, and he didn't follow Zhao Zheng, but stayed where he was.

Zhao Zheng returned to the tree house, put the lost things back into the wooden box, and took out a few important Gengyang Jindan and put them close to him, so as not to lose them again. He got out of the tree, made a fire, and roasted the three fish that had been left on the branches, and filled his stomach.

The next morning, Zhao Zheng practiced as usual, planning to go to the red-faced white ape in the afternoon to teach martial arts. The red-faced white ape is so smart, it should understand what he means, and will stay there and wait for him.

But before the afternoon, the red-faced white ape couldn't wait, and took the initiative to come to the treehouse, shouting at the treehouse.

Zhao Zheng smiled bitterly when he heard this, interrupted his meditation practice, and walked out of the tree house.

When the white ape saw Zhao Zheng, he danced happily and looked very happy, it seemed that he hadn't played enough of yesterday's "game".

Zhao Zheng stood on the tree, condescending, pointed to the place where he fought with the white ape yesterday, and said with a stiff face: "Brother Ape, I have something to do now, I don't want to fight you, if you still want to fight with me, go back to the place where you were yesterday and wait for me." When I have time, I'll naturally go to you. ”

The white ape understood that Zhao Zheng was referring to that place yesterday, and ran over, but when he looked back, he found that Zhao Zheng had not followed, so he turned around and ran back, beckoning at Zhao Zheng and signaling Zhao Zheng to go over as well.

Zhao Zheng has important things to do, he can't spend all his time on the white ape, in order to plan for the long term, he must set strict rules with the white ape, lest the white ape come to pester him if he has nothing to do. He still kept his face composed, did not move, and pointed in the direction of yesterday's fight.

After doing this a few times, the white ape probably understood what Zhao Zheng meant, and went to that place alone. (To be continued......)