Chapter 17: Seeing Through
Huang Fuqi was shocked, martial arts were very rare in this small village, and they were like treasures.
In addition to himself, Chen Batian has a set of ordinary martial arts, and now a hairy boy can actually use martial arts, and it is not an ordinary martial art, which has to be shocking.
"Alright? Chen Fan shook his aching arm and asked.
"This bit of strength can't kill the Black Armored Pig Demon. Huangfu Qi looked at Chen Fan expressionlessly, opened his mouth and said.
"No, because I fought with them before, I was injured and couldn't use my punches, so I could only play sixty percent of my strength. Seeing this, Chen Fan hurriedly explained.
"Oh?
"Well, if it weren't for that, my strength would be even stronger, and killing this pig demon would be no problem at all. β
Chen Fan was very sure of his ability and wanted to convince Huang Fuqi to believe in him.
"Instructor Huangfu, don't believe him, I said he was lying. Seeing this situation, Chen Cong hurriedly fell into the well.
"Chen Cong, talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll beat you into a pig's head. "Again and again, he was framed again and again, and the clay man was also angry, and Chen Fan couldn't help it at this time.
Chen Bufan and Chen Xiaofeng have a lot of respect for Huang Fuqi, and they don't dare to interject at will when Huang Fuqi is talking, for fear of making Huang Fuqi unhappy, and Chen Cong and Chen Ming know that their cultivation talent is not very good, and they usually don't get any care from Huang Fuqi, so they don't care much about talking, so they became Chen Bufan's mouth at this time, and said everything that Chen Bufan wanted to say but didn't dare to say.
"Are you ......" Chen Cong looked at Chen Fan viciously, and just as he wanted to say something, he was stopped.
"Okay, don't say it, this pig demon belongs to Chen Fan, and he killed it alone. Huang Fuqi concluded.
"But ......," Chen Cong wanted to say something.
"Huh?" Huang Fuqi glanced at Chen Cong.
Being seen by this, Chen Cong felt furious in his heart, and he didn't dare to make another time.
"Instructor Xie Huangfu upheld justice and returned my innocence. Chen Fan hurriedly thanked Huang Fuqi, and then said: "If it's okay, I'll go back first, I'm afraid my mother will worry." β
snatched back the body of the pig demon, of course Chen Fan wanted to leave in a hurry, otherwise he was afraid of accidents.
Chen Fan just raised his feet to leave, but Huang Fuqi stopped and said, "Wait, Chen Fan, after you recover from your injury, come to me." β
Hearing this, Chen Bufan and the others were shocked, this Huang Fuqi couldn't have taken a fancy to Chen Fan, and wanted to teach him martial arts?
It is very likely that Chen Bufan and others think so, Huang Fuqi must have been moved to cherish his talents, and he couldn't bear to let Chen Fan, the pearl, be dusty.
Huang Fuqi was indeed moved by his heart and wanted to teach him.
In his impression, Chen Fan has always been a weak and sickly short boy, but he is very persistent, and he has run to the martial arts training ground several times to ask him to teach him martial arts.
Huang Fuqi was moved by Chen Fan's persistence, and finally agreed, but his teaching method was too harsh, Chen Fan's body was very weak at that time, and he fainted after not holding out for long, since then, Huang Fuqi has not taught him, and Chen Fan's parents did not let Chen Fan go to the martial arts training ground.
Three years have passed, and the short boy who passed out back then is now capable of killing a black-armored pig demon, which is really surprising.
Although I don't know where Chen Fan's martial arts come from, what martial artist doesn't have his own secrets? Even he has an ulterior secret.
"Ahh......h When I get better, I'll come to thank you. Chen Fan was a little stunned when he heard this, Huang Fuqi actually wanted to see him, for no reason...... There must be a reason, but Chen Fan didn't dare to refuse.
As he spoke, Chen Fan picked up the pig demon and walked down the mountain, limping and carrying a pig demon the size of a buffalo, which was very funny.
Seeing this, Chen Bufan and the others also said goodbye to Huang Fuqi indignantly and left.
Originally, they wanted to enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range to hunt demon beasts, exercise their courage, and familiarize themselves with combat skills, but they didn't expect to encounter such a show, and their good mood was gone, but they were embarrassed.
On the way, Chen Fan limped along, and asked Kun Lao in his heart: "Kun Lao, it was so dangerous just now, why didn't you point me out, and I almost couldn't get off the stage." β
"Boy, this is all for your good, if everything is solved for you, then why are you alive, it is better to die. Kun Lao's words hit the nail on the head.
"Then you can't say a word!" Chen Fan muttered.
"Ben Sheng doesn't speak, naturally there is a reason for Ben Sheng, Ben Sheng wants to see what you will do when you encounter this situation, whether it is a compromise or ...... Don't admit it. β
"Of course I don't admit it, I'd rather die than give in. Chen Fan said it confidently and angrily, as if he was a peerless powerhouse.
"Hehe! Of course, it is commendable to not admit it, but sometimes it has to be compromised. Kun Lao said earnestly.
Kun Lao is telling Chen Fan a truth, a truth of survival in this world of the jungle.
"Why compromise?" Chen Fan seemed to be a little puzzled.
"Compromise is to survive, to face life better, short-term compromise is to be able to be ashamed in the future, but if you keep compromising, you will lose the meaning of being a human being. β
"For example, today's incident, if the Huangfu instructor happens to have not passed, no matter how much you don't admit it, it won't help, if you don't have strength, it's just floating clouds, and no matter how many floating clouds you have, you can't crush people. β
"A short-term compromise is not cowardice, but a kind of forbearance, a kind of wisdom, a quality of a strong person, as the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood. β
Kun Lao said so much in one breath, and taught Chen Fan his experience of being a 10,000-year-old monster, as for how much Chen Fan can comprehend, it depends on his own understanding.
"Do you understand?"
"It's ok. β
"What do you mean it's okay?"
"It's okay. β
"You stinky boy, you don't know if you understand, die. β
"Hehe, follow Master's teachings, and the disciple will definitely live up to Master's expectations. Chen Fan laughed.
This trip to the mountains was very fruitful, and Chen Fan couldn't have been happier in his heart, so he made a joke about Kun Lao.
"Stinky boy, what are you calling blindly, who is your master, this saint never accepts apprentices, but wants to accept them 10,000 years ago, and still have to wait until now?"
Chen Fan smiled and didn't answer, although verbally, Kun Lao didn't recognize Chen Fan as an apprentice, but in fact, in his heart, Kun Lao still recognized it, otherwise he wouldn't have taught Chen Fan so hard.
For the first time, Chen Fan also felt another emotion besides family affectionββββ teacher-student relationship, which made Chen Fan feel very warm in his heart, and it seemed that the injuries on his body were not so painful at this moment.
"Boy, Ben Sheng feels that your 'Fudo Ming King Fist' may have been discovered. Kun Lao said suddenly.
"Hmm, it was discovered, who? could it be ......" Chen Fan thought for a while, feeling a little incredible.
"That's right! Kun Lao was very sure, he felt that Huang Fuqi was not an ordinary person, and his origin was probably not simple.
His real name is Huangfu Qi, and he came from other places three years ago to serve as a martial arts instructor in the fishing village, not a local resident. Chen Fan told Huang Fuqi's identity and origin, and asked Kun Lao to refer to it carefully.
"In this way, then this Huangfu Qi is probably not simple, Ben Sheng feels like he is a physical training pole mirror. Kun Lao said what he had guessed.
Our village chief is only practicing the seventh level of the body mirror, how can he be so high. Chen Fan was taken aback and felt incredible.
"I'm afraid it's not just that, when you fought with him just now, Ben Sheng felt that his qi and blood were unstable, as if there was something hidden in his body. Kun Lao's brows furrowed.
"It's impossible! Instructor Huangfu looks healthy and strong, not at all like a person with a hidden disease!" Chen Fan was skeptical.
"If you can see it, the pig will go to heaven. Old Kun glanced at Chen Fan.
"Cut, what's the big deal, I can always see it in the future, don't look down on people. Chen Fan muttered.
(End of chapter)