Huang Shaohong returned to the courtyard, and after entering the door, he casually put the plaque in his bag, which was a trophy and kept as a private collection.

At this time, Zhou Binglin was basking in the sun on the rocking chair in the yard in the shape of Ge You's paralysis, and he called it 'Yang Wu Haoran'!

Zhou Binglin, who heard the sound of opening the door, moved his ears, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at it, and then teased:

"I still wonder why I only hear the sound of the door opening, but I can't hear your voice, I said that you went out to join the beggar gang or what, the long sleeves were changed to short sleeves, and the shoes were gone?"

He felt that something was wrong when he said to himself, sat up, and his eyes froze:

"Hey, no, when you walk, the muscles of the soles of your feet are constantly vibrating, and your feet are spotless, this is the situation that can only occur if you master the strength to a certain extent, yesterday you haven't reached this level, look at your style like a flower child, this is to find someone to compete, right?"

Huang Shaohong did not deny it: "After a little discussion with a dark strength master who practices karate, I have gained some gains, and my control of strength has improved a lot!" ”

Zhou Binglin nodded, closed his eyes and continued to cultivate his qi, and did not continue to ask, the relationship between the two is good, although there is a friendship for changing fists, but he is not Huang Shaohong's master after all, and some words cannot be investigated.

"Senior brother, do you have anything to eat at home?"

As soon as the excitement of kicking the gym passed, he felt hungry in his stomach, and Huang Shaohong knew that this was because of his continuous mental strength and dark energy, which led to excessive physical exertion.

Zhou Binglin didn't raise his eyelids this time: "Didn't you see me raising my qi?" There hasn't been a fire at home for a day, just wait for you to come back and order food, hurry up, I'm hungry old man! ”

Huang Shaohong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You old man is really good, you waited for me without eating for a day, I knew that I would go to the Internet café to play all night, and I would be hungry for a night to see what you would do!" ”

To say that, he was so hungry that he took out his mobile phone and called a restaurant he had been to before, ordering seven or eight dishes plus a roasted whole sheep.

Zhou Binglin, who closed his eyes and recuperated, was not surprised to hear that he had ordered so many things, knowing that he was consuming too much and needed to replenish his physical strength and nutrition.

When the food was delivered, as soon as it was put on the table, Huang Shaohong couldn't wait to take a roast chicken and eat it, after tearing off the head and butt of the chicken, he tore the roast chicken into several parts with a few tuggings with both hands, and then put it in his mouth with bones and meat, Gaba Gaba chewed it all and swallowed it.

If it weren't for Zhou Binglin's words to appease him, saying that this product was a good martial arts practice, a few guys would have thought that the food delivery had been sent to the Goblin Cave Mansion.

Huang Shaohong ate a chicken in just a dozen seconds, and the hotel guy waited for him to finish eating, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "Sir, who of you settles the account!" ”

Zhou Binglin pointed at Huang Shaohong with his chin, and the latter smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm hungry and I just want to eat!" As he spoke, he took the money from his trouser pocket and paid the bill, and gave a tip of five hundred dollars.

Several waiters took tips, and a smile appeared on their faces, and said politely: "You are also in a hurry, so many good dishes have not been moved, and you will be full of chicken!" ”

Huang Shaohong said casually: "Where is it, this bit of food has just been cushioned!" ”

"You're really joking, then we won't bother, you use it slowly!" A few hotel guys listened to him, and hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of their feet, and walked this called a fast, just kidding, a chicken is only a bottom, and you won't have enough to eat when you turn around, and our brother will hang a few times!

"Hey, it's all acute!" Huang Shaohong closed the door and beckoned Zhou Binglin to eat, and the latter saw it clearly: "People are afraid that you won't be able to eat enough, so they chew them!" ”

When Huang Shaohong ate the chicken just now, he was so hungry that he ate a whole chicken in a few bites, and now that he has food in his stomach, the speed of eating slowed down, chewing slowly, he ate this meal for nearly four hours, Zhou Binglin had already finished eating, sitting on the side and watching him eat.

After sweeping away all the things, and finally eating and drinking, he moved a recliner out, lay on it lazily, touched his belly and said to Zhou Binglin not far away: "Senior brother, you said that we can't support so many things, where did we eat this thing?" ”

Zhou Binglin stopped shaking his head and laughing: "What's so strange about this, we have a lot of food when we practice martial arts, you enter the dark energy, the strength begins to penetrate into the viscera, and the function of digesting and absorbing food will slowly increase, especially after doing it with people, it is more than ten times stronger than ordinary people, and some national art masters in the Republic of China can eat a cow in one day!" ”

Huang Shaohong pouted, he had even seen the old man Guo Yunshen in the 'Huang Feihong World', and he hadn't seen the other party eat a cow, but after thinking about it, this world is really uncertain, after all, the cultivation methods are different, and he can eat most of the sheep with his dark energy, and those masters who hold Dan can really eat the whole cow.

One night as usual, and when he got up the next day, Huang Shaohong was full of energy, and made a phone call to the martial arts driver uncle yesterday, and asked the other party to pull him to pick up the plaque first.

After getting the signboard of 'sticks are the sick man of East Asia', Huang Shaohong started a new journey.

It is said that in the past two days, the news that a master has overturned the karate dojo in the capital has spread, and these sticks who originally opened the taekwondo gym covered their mouths and snickered one by one, thinking that karate would be stinky in the Chinese martial arts world this time.

The competitors were unlucky, and they had to bring much benefit to Taekwondo, but they didn't expect it to be their turn today.

Huang Shaohong carried the sign of 'sticks are the sick men of East Asia', and kicked 28 taekwondo gyms in one day, but he didn't expect that the taekwondo dojo in the capital was similar to the karate dojo, and they were basically martial artists who cultivated Ming Jin.

These Ming Jin martial artists are vulnerable in front of him, but he kicked the gym to learn from dark strength masters, aiming to hone his dark strength, so he did not kill these Ming Jin martial artists.

This stick was beaten by him with a Tai Chi hammer, which loosened the muscles and bones, and he could be cured after lying in bed for three or five months.

One day after the fight did not meet a dark martial artist, which made Huang Shaohong a little disappointed, back in the courtyard, Zhou Binglin was still sitting on the recliner, seeing him come back, he suddenly asked: "Have you gone out to play in the gym these days?" ”

Huang Shaohong glanced at this cheap senior brother in surprise, and said in surprise: "Yes, but senior brother, why did you remember to ask this today?" Also, how do you know? ”

Zhou Binglin said with a smile: "It's not that you have revealed your bottom line, did the people of the Guoshu Association see you make a move, and recognize Hongquan and Tai Chi hammer method, but in the national art world, they just can't inquire about you, Hongmen said no, and all Taiji also said that there is no such person as you, and finally people called me!" ”

Huang Shaohong walked across from Zhou Binglin and sat down: "What do you mean, senior brother?" ”

Zhou Binglin suddenly gave birth to a sense of pride: "What do I mean? I told them that I taught you how to hammer, and they didn't even dare to let out a fart! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly restrained his arrogance, and then turned into a calm look and stroked his chest: "Fortunately, my old man is stable, this excitement almost made me lose the method of qi cultivation that I haven't started yet!" ”

Huang Shaohong is so happy: "I'll just say, you eat and drink with me, you eat and eat big meat, it's still lazy to eat, you are paralyzed here all day long, and you can still cultivate 'Haoran Righteousness'?" Just get started! ”

Zhou Binglin was almost broken by his words, and hurriedly comforted himself: "It's okay, it's okay, let's not worry about this grandson!" ”