Early in the morning, the sun is shining, the air is fresh, Chen Fan has been contemplating "Fudo Ming King Fist" all night last night, the more he participates, the more Chen Fan finds this set of boxing methods terrible, "Fu Fu Ming King Fist" is not an ordinary martial art, but the supreme Dharma, the power is unpredictable.

But this set of boxing techniques is not so easy to understand, and Chen Fan is now full of doubts, and there is nowhere to solve them.

With Chen Fan's comprehension and the cultivation of the soul beads these days, Chen Fan's comprehension is not high, but there are still so many doubts, it can only be said that "Fudo Ming King Fist" is too profound, and it is not something that Chen Fan can fully comprehend now.

"Elder Kun, what should I do? I have a lot of questions now, as if I have hit a bottleneck. Chen Fan frowned bitterly and was very depressed in his heart.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me, it's not that this holy law won't tell you, but this supreme holy law is too mysterious to be described in words, and you can only rely on your own heart to comprehend. ”

Chen Fan asked Kun Lao vigorously last night, but Kun Lao had already made it very clear that he needed to understand it himself, what others said was someone else's after all, and only what he felt was his own.

"I'm very attentive!" Chen Fan was indeed very attentive, and all his energy was focused on boxing last night, and he was not distracted.

"The intention of this saint is to feel the anger of others with his heart, and use the anger of others to achieve the power of "Fudo Ming King Fist", rather than feeling himself there. Kun Lao said.

"But where am I going to find the angry people? Even if I find them, will I still stand by and watch? Maybe they will pull me over and scold me." Chen Fan muttered.

"Then you can't take care of it, you can do it yourself!" Kun Lao spread his hands, looking like he was out of the way.

This thing is really not easy to find in this kind of small village, if it is in Tiannan City, it is different, Tiannan City is not as small as a small village, the city has a large population, houses are lined up one after another, all kinds of restaurants, restaurants, green buildings, very prosperous.

There are many people in the city, and there are many angry people, especially in the martial arts arena, where there are all kinds of people, and there are even some family children.

In short, one word, chaos, there are not a few hot-tempered people in it, and if you want to practice "Fudo Ming King Fist", the martial arts arena is the best place to go.

"What can I do about this?" Chen Fan touched his chin and frowned, but then, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Yes, I can find trouble with them, who told them to always bully me, hehehe!"

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"Dog, call your brother out, I have something to look for him. Looking at the six or seven-year-old boy in front of him, Chen Fan opened his mouth and asked.

This little boy is Chen Cong's younger brother, and his name is Chen Fan, but he knows that everyone calls him a dog, so he calls him too.

It's impossible for Chen Fan to go directly to his house to find someone! Maybe his parents are at home, and they are thinking about how to lure Chen Cong out, but unfortunately Chen Cong and his brother happen to be playing at the door, so there is such a scene.

"My brother is not at home, he went to the martial arts training ground. The dog looked at Chen Fan, a little strange, this person has no friendship with his brother, why did he come to find his brother?

"It turns out that this guy went to the martial arts training ground, and I lured him out of this province. Chen Fan pondered in his heart.

"Thanks, dog. Chen Fan waved goodbye to the dog and walked towards the martial arts training ground.

The martial arts training ground, listening to the name, knows that it is specialized in martial arts, which was suggested by Huang Fuqi to the village chief Chen Batian, and was specially used to train the younger generation.

Everyone practiced martial arts skills in the martial arts training ground, while Huang Fuqi pointed out on the side, pointed out the inaccuracies, and then corrected them.

"It just so happened that the Huangfu instructor asked me to go to him last time when I was injured, and this time it will be solved together. Chen Fan thought.

After a while, Chen Fan arrived at the martial arts training ground.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Fan's eyes lit up and said, "There are so many people!"

I saw that the martial arts training field was crowded, some big and some small, some high and some low, as small as six or seven years old children, as big as forty or fifty years old middle-aged men, and some female streamers stood in it, and even some old people from the grandfather generation came, which shows how popular Huang Fuqi is in the fishing village.

As soon as Chen Fan entered the martial arts training ground, he attracted the attention of many people, and everyone began to discuss.

"Isn't this the sick man, why did you come to the martial arts training ground?"

"I heard that his cultivation talent is surprisingly poor, and he hasn't even entered the body training mirror at the age of fourteen!"

"Why is the thin ghost here, does he want to practice martial arts?"

"Martial arts, just him, let's joke!" a man next to him sneered.

"Why is the little baby of the Dazhu family here. A middle-aged uncle with a scruffy beard said.

"Chen Fan!" Chen Cong and Chen Ming also saw Chen Fan, but their faces were very ugly, they were both beaten by Chen Fan, and it was false to say that they were not angry.

Chen Bufan and Chen Xiaofeng stood together, also looking at Chen Fan, but they didn't speak, just their eyes narrowed slightly.

"Instructor Huangfu. Chen Fan ignored the surrounding voices, strode forward, and arched his hand towards Huangfu Qi.

"Well, since you're here, let's train together!" said Huangfu Qi.

"Instructor Huangfu, I don't think it's the way to simply train skills, so I want to find someone to talk to, I don't know if it's okay. "Chen Fan's purpose in coming to the martial arts training ground is to find trouble for Chen Bufan and them, so he doesn't care about any martial arts skills.

"Okay. Although Huang Fuqi didn't know what Chen Fan was going to do, he still agreed, he wanted to see Chen Fan's true strength, wanted to see Chen Fan's martial arts again, and was also very curious about how Chen Fan's injuries healed so quickly.

Seeing that Huang Fuqi agreed, the corners of Chen Fan's mouth cracked, turned to look at Chen Cong, and pretended to say: "Chen Cong, I heard that you are one of the two pigs in the martial arts training field, and you have single-handedly defeated several people of the same level without falling behind, your strength is extraordinary, and you are nicknamed the Black Pig, so I want to ask for a few tricks, don't mind!"

"What a black pig and a white pig, Chen Fan, don't talk nonsense. When Chen Cong heard Chen Fan's words, his anger immediately came out, his angry teeth itched, and he couldn't wait to grab Chen Fan and beat him now.

"Eh! I said Chen Cong, how can you slander me? These are all said by you personally, you yourself said that you are one of the two pigs in the martial arts training field, and you still say that you are invincible at the same level. Chen Fan continued to talk nonsense, the purpose was to make Chen Cong angry, and then fight with himself.

"Damn, you skinny ghost, I'll tear you up if you talk nonsense. Chen Cong was angry, his eyes stared at Chen Fan viciously, if his eyes could kill, then Chen Fan would have died hundreds of times.

"Eh, you still don't admit it, I have a witness, that one, white pig. Chen Fan pointed to Chen Ming, whose face was swollen like a pig.

Chen Ming looked confused, he didn't recruit anyone or provoke anyone, how could he involve me.

"Don't look left and right, it's you, white pig. Chen Fan shouted at Chen Ming.

"What a white pig, Chen Fan, what nonsense are you talking about. Because half of his face was swollen like a pig's head, Chen Ming's speech was a little inaudible.

"Hey, you Chen Ming, how can you slander me, didn't you two say that you two are black and white, invincible at the same level?" Chen Fan was talking nonsense seriously, not caring at all about the other people next to him.

"I'm your sister. Chen Ming's eyes were also on fire, and he couldn't wait to swallow Chen Fan.

"Hahaha, black and white pigs, what the hell?"

"Black pig, white pig, laugh at me, I can't do it, kill me! ”

"Hahaha, it's the right time to come to such a funny thing. ”

Although everyone in the martial arts training ground knew that Chen Fan was making things up, they couldn't help but stop what they were doing and laughed.

"Kindly introduce your amazing deeds of black and white pigs, I didn't expect to be insulted by you, hum, don't speculate more than half a sentence, come on! Let me understand the strength of your black pigs." Chen Fan pretended to be distressed, as if Chen Cong and the others had done something sorry for him.

"You ......" Although Chen Cong was very angry in his heart, his strength was there, and he couldn't beat Chen Fan.

"What kind of black pig are you, so timid and afraid, it's really blasphemous to the title of black pig. Chen Fan continued to provoke them, making them even more angry, but he was afraid that Chen Cong would not dare to fight, so he said: "That's it! Call your brother Baizhu, you go together, and I will fight you alone." ”

"Hmph, arrogant, this is what you said, don't cry if you lose. When Chen Cong saw Chen Fan say this, he was very happy in his heart and promised Chen Fan, he didn't believe that Chen Fan was so powerful that he could fight two.

"Let's go!" Chen Fan said to them and walked to the center of the martial arts training ground.

There is a large area in the center of the martial arts training ground, which is dedicated to fighting.

Chen Fan and Chen Cong and Chen Ming walked to the center of the martial arts training ground, ready to start fighting.

(End of chapter)