Zhao Long called Zhang Yifeng to share his joy with Zhang Yifeng, and secondly, he also founded a martial arts club, and wanted to ask Zhang Yifeng how to choose a name. After all, strictly speaking, Zhang Yifeng is his master.

Zhang Yifeng thought for a while, and then said: "That set of boxing techniques should be created by yourself." Otherwise, it will be called Zhao Jiaquan. ”

"Zhao Jiaquan?"

Zhao Long was stunned, why did he feel like he had started a sect.

However, before Zhao Long had time to be happy, Zhang Yifeng seemed to think of something, and spoke again: "You still don't want to toss any martial arts club, you don't have time to teach your apprentices in the future, I plan to go out after a while, I hope you come with me." ”

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"After a while, is it summer vacation?"

"No, just a few days. You just ask for sick leave, and if the teacher doesn't approve it, you can skip class. ”

"Absenteeism?"

Zhao Long was a little confused, he was a scholar. He had never done such a thing as absenteeism.

"Zhao Long, your life trajectory is no longer the same as before, what are you studying for? Serve the country, or make money? ”

"To make money, of course. I just want my parents to be well! Besides, I'm not engaged in scientific research, and I serve any country. ”

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "Follow me, you don't need to worry about money for the rest of your life." Your parents will be able to enjoy their old age in peace, too. Just follow me, you may be in some danger yourself. But at the moment, there is a shortage of manpower around me. ”

"Zhang Yifeng, don't say it, since you need me, I will definitely go to your side. My life was changed by you, and when you need help, how can I not be there. You are not only my master, but also my friend. ”

"Okay, then I'll contact you before I go. By the way, how did you practice the first six punches. ”

"I've been practicing every day and I've mastered it all. Now I'm practicing the seventh to tenth punches on my own. ”

Zhang Yifeng nodded, all the Zhao family's boxing techniques were all ninety-nine fists, all of them were learned, and their bodies were comparable to those of a strong person in the Qi refining period. The specific layer of the Qi refining period depends on his diligence.

If Zhao Long learns the first ten punches, his strength should barely be equivalent to the wind stage. The Zhao family's boxing method, the more difficult it is to go to the back, and the more strength is improved.

"Well, hurry up and practice, I'll call you in a few days, prepare well, let's go to a place and do a big thing."

"What's the big deal?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

Zhang Yifeng sold a pass, in fact, he planned to go to his own turf.

However, this requires absolutely strong strength, and the reason why Zhang Yifeng waited for a few more days was to wait for the three vanilla flowers to bloom and bear fruit. He had to raise his cultivation to the fourth layer, or even the fifth layer, so that he could be sure enough to conquer the world.

He had to have his own power.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng hung up the phone and was about to go to the yard to see the three spice flowers, but he didn't go far when a noise attracted Zhang Yifeng's attention.

The voice came from the gate.

Rose blocked the door with a wary face, and Mengni was next to Rose, also frowning.

Outside the gate, there were three men and one woman, all dressed in gorgeous clothes. The woman has a cyan sword on her waist, and her hands are crossed on her waist, and she knows at a glance that she is not an ordinary person. Ordinary people who would go out with a sword.

Behind the woman were two men carrying iron rods, and the two looked a little similar. At the end was an old man, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at all this lightly, without saying a word.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yifeng said with a frown.

"They want to see you."

The voice of the rose came.

"Are you Zhang Yifeng?"

As soon as the voice of the rose fell, the woman at the door glanced at Zhang Yifeng condescendingly.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "I am." Something. ”

"You're fine, come with us." The woman's domineering opening.

"Coming with you? Where to go? ”

"Where there is so much nonsense, Miss Ben will let you go." The woman seemed to be very arrogant, looking at Zhang Yifeng's eyes full of disdain.

Zhang Yifeng's face became ugly at that time, he looked at the woman and said lightly: "Get out!" ”

"You dare to tell me to get out? Believe it or not, I'm throwing you out! "The woman has her hands on her hips, and her temper is quite pungent and willful.

"Oh? Then come and give it a try! Zhang Yifeng said coldly.

The woman's breath is not strong, and in his eyes she is no different from an ant, and it is ridiculous that she dares to threaten to throw him out.

"Watch Miss Ben throw you out!" Before the woman's words fell, she reached out and grabbed Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng stood still and let the woman grab him.

The next moment, the woman was stunned, this young man who looked similar to her surprised her very much, with her cultivation in the early stage of her life, she couldn't shake Zhang Yifeng in the slightest!

The woman's face changed, and she raised her hand to punch Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes were cold, his aura surged, and he also punched the woman, directly knocking the woman away.

"You two stupid wood, Miss Ben was bullied, and you don't want to help me clean him up!"

The woman was caught by the two men behind her and immediately scolded.

Rumble!

As soon as her words fell, the two men took a step forward, and the ground was directly cracked by the trampling, these two people were both cultivators in the middle stage of Shengfeng.

"Apologize to our young lady!" The two men with iron rods on their backs looked at Zhang Yifeng coldly.

Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but feel funny, obviously it was the woman who wanted to hit him, he passively defended and overturned the barbarian woman, but asked him to apologize.

"What if I say no?"

"Then kill you!" The old man behind the two suddenly spoke. The tone is ancient, as if telling an extremely ordinary thing. This old man is a cultivator in the late stage of Shengfeng, as long as he doesn't meet a martial madman, he does have the ability to say this.

Zhang Yifeng nodded lightly, his face did not change in the slightest, but his heart was already full of murderous intent bursting out.

People who dare to threaten their lives, he will never show mercy!

"Now apologize to my young lady and come with us." Seeing that Zhang Yifeng didn't speak, the old man thought that Zhang Yifeng had been intimidated.

"What sect are you from?" Zhang Yifeng asked lightly, these people have the same icon embroidered on their clothes, indicating that they are from the same sect.

"Taihepai."

"I haven't heard of it, I don't welcome you here, do you want to go by yourself, or do you want me to invite you to go?"

"What a big breath! Let me teach you a lesson, you boy who doesn't know the height of the sky! ”

At this time, a man with an iron rod on his back moved as fast as lightning, and a stick knocked on Zhang Yifeng's head, and he didn't know when he held the stick in his hand.

Zhang Yifeng didn't dodge at all, just raised a hand and grabbed the stick lightly.

The iron rod man's face showed a fierce light, as if he had seen the scene of Zhang Yifeng's palm body turning into a ball of flesh under his iron rod.