"Dashuai, it's not that I'm old Yan hiding my secrets, it's just that it costs a lot to practice my Yan family......'s Dragon Yin Tiger Roar Iron Cloth Shirt," Yan Zhendong said, and told his experience of practicing the family heirloom Dragon Yin Tiger Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt one by one.

The kung fu of the iron cloth shirt originally belonged to the outer kung fu, and there were some similarities with the hard qigong practiced by the Chinese Expeditionary Force in the army, of course, the iron cloth shirt was much more esoteric than the hard qigong......

And the iron cloth shirt is indeed a bad street kung fu, the popularity rate is very high, this kind of kung fu has one thing in common, that is, it is easy to learn and difficult to master, and the Yan family's dragon and tiger roar iron cloth shirt is even more so, and it is even more than that.

According to Yang Lie's understanding, the iron cloth shirt of the rotten street is the public collector's edition, and the Yan family's dragon and tiger roaring iron cloth shirt is the hardcover version of the upgraded iron cloth shirt......

The Yan family used to be a small rich family in Shandong, with hundreds of acres of fertile land, and it can be regarded as a family history, a child of the national art world, since he was five or six years old when he was a child, he exercised under the supervision of his father.

The process is very cruel, he began to do a lot of exercise training at a young age, and he was trained to death every day, and he was beaten with a wooden stick wrapped in cloth, and there was almost no good meat on his body, and finally he was quenched by a medicinal bath, which was the capital of this medicinal bath, which made Yan Zhendong's family go straight to extreme poverty from a small rich family.

This kind of exercise began when he was a child of five or six years old, and lasted until he was an adult at the age of eighteen, and as he grew older, the cost became even worse.

It's really not just a matter of being poor......

What Yan Zhendong said is to express a truth: there is money to create happiness, but there is no money to practice your hemp skin. It's not that I don't teach, it's that I'm afraid that you won't have money......

"Hahahaha!" After listening to Yan Zhendong's statement, Yang Lie looked up to the sky and smiled, and a breath of divine trench came to his face, "There is a shortage of people in this handsome, and there is a shortage of people like Master Yan and Master Huang who have the ability and are willing to teach soldiers the national arts, but there is no shortage of money!" Money, I have! I also have medicinal herbs! What a thousand-year-old ginseng, a thousand-year-old He Shou Wu Benshuai has! ”

Yang Lie did not exaggerate, with the eternal solidification of the space-time wormhole on the Westeros continent, the Huaxia army was overwhelmingly heading straight to the Westeros continent, and more and more rare minerals, medicinal materials and even some mysterious magical resources were developed.

This time, the Huaxia Expeditionary Force came through a temporary wormhole, and there was no need to bring weapons, because Yang Lie's Sumeru space had them, but the medicinal materials were enough to bring hundreds of tons, and the soldiers of the expeditionary force each had a big backpack and brought enough medicinal materials as much as possible, and these medicinal materials were now lying quietly in Yang Lie's Sumeru space.

After Yang Lie finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and two thousand-year-old ginseng appeared in Yang Lie's hand, and one of the thousand-year-old ginseng was sent to Yan Zhendong's hand by Yang Lie.

"It is not easy for Master Yan to practice the Dragon Yin Tiger Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt all the year round, presumably there are secret injuries in the body, Ben Shuai does not understand medicine, and Master Yan will trouble Master Huang if he repairs the secret injuries. Talk to Master Huang about money, and use this thousand-year-old ginseng instead......" Yang Lie said, and stuffed another thousand-year-old ginseng into Huang Feihong's hand.

"This ......" Since the moment Yang Lie took out the thousand-year-old ginseng, Huang Feihong's eyes stared straight at the thousand-year-old ginseng in Yang Lie's hand, how could he not understand the preciousness of the thousand-year-old ginseng, which is definitely a treasure in the world.

In this stunned kung fu, one was stuffed into his hand, Huang Feihong don't want it, this is a thousand-year-old ginseng; I don't want to, but I really want it in my heart......

"This is so precious......" Wong Fei Hung said.

"Is it precious? Why don't I think, oops, I still have one here, no, how can there be so many thousand-year-old ginseng, how much is this......" Yang Lie snapped his fingers, and more than a dozen thousand-year-old ginseng appeared.

Before it was over, after Yang Lie finished taking out the medicinal materials, he took out a lot of gold and silver bars, and said to himself as he took them out, "What is money?" Do I have any money? There is money, there is no money, this is really a problem, this question ...... Alas, what a distressing youth......"

Yang Lie's expression was as much as he wanted, and he wanted to make people punch twice, and he punched him twice in the face, and then kicked him hard with the soles of his feet.

Yang Lie thought to himself that he had finally encountered an opportunity to pretend to be something, when would he not pretend at this time? ……

"Nima!" Huang Feihong gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to make a decision, and simply took the thousand-year-old ginseng into his arms, and at the same time, his chest beat with a shocking sound, "Master Yan's injury will be handed over!" The soldiers under the commander are also handed over! ”

"Dashuai, so do I! I can't say good things, so it's up to me to take action! Yan Zhendong also made a shocking sound with his chest, "Handsome, I still have a reluctant request from Lao Yan......"

"Master Yan, please speak!"

"There are countless good guys in the army, but there are still high and low qualifications, since the handsome is rich in materials, it is definitely not a problem to practice the dragon and tiger roar iron cloth shirt of my Yan family, so I want to choose some people with good qualifications in the army of the big marshal as apprentices, I don't want my Yan family's family heirloom to be lost in my hands."

"Take your pick!" Yang Lie waved his hand and said indifferently, as long as Yan Zhendong taught sincerely, Yang Lie didn't care.

"Xie Dashuai!" Yan Zhendong rubbed his hands excitedly.

"How many people does Master Yan want to pick?" Yang Lie suddenly asked.

"Dozens......" Yan Zhendong blurted out the words in his heart as soon as he was excited, and then regretted it, for fear that Yang Lie would not be willing, so he hurriedly said: "Or, more than a dozen......

"Haha! Master Yan don't be restrained, Ben Shuai said, the soldiers in the army are selected by Master Yan, and Ben Shuai can't wait for the children in the army to be people with good qualifications! ”

"In fact, it doesn't matter if you are qualified or not, the qualification of the dragon and tiger roaring iron cloth shirt of the Yan family is indeed important, but it is not the most important, the most important thing is that you need a perseverance that is indomitable, never give up and can bear hardships and stand hard work!"

"Yan Zhenfu rest assured, who are we? We are the successors of communism, industry, socialism and righteousness, and what we lack most is the perseverance to move forward, never give up and endure hardships and stand hard work! We are iron! We are steel! Harder than iron, stronger than steel! All of them, salute! Say hello to Master Yan and Master Huang! ”

"Salute! Hello Master Yan! ”

"Salute! Hello Master Huang! ”

The tsunami-like shouts of the mountains were heard......

"Good! Good! Yan Zhendong nodded again and again, excited with tears in his eyes, he seemed to see the seedlings growing vigorously under his care, until they grew into towering giant trees.

"Respect the teacher, inherit the torch! I've seen Master Yan and Master Huang! The word "division" weighs more than a thousand catties, and Yang Lie also respectfully gave a modern military salute to Yan Zhendong and Huang Feihong.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Huang Feihong asked in a deep voice in Yang Lie's ear.

Unlike Yan Zhendong's tears, Huang Feihong sees farther and thinks more. These armies are Yang Lie's descendants, and changing the flag of the Black Flag Army and reorganizing it into the Red Flag Army is, in Huang Feihong's eyes, just Yang Lie's game. In Yang Lie's words, the Red Flag Army is the level of primary school students, and after several months of training by Yang Lie, it was upgraded to the level of junior high school students.

But the army in front of him is the absolute elite, the elite of the elite, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the strongest army in the world, but such a force appeared in Guangdong and Foshan, and Huang Feihong couldn't afford to think too much.

Because it's a force that can change the world!

Huang Feihong's mind suddenly flashed Yang Lie's words: "For the sake of sacrifice and ambition, dare to change the sun and the moon for a new day!" ”

Huang Feihong originally thought that this was a joke from Yang Lie, but now that he said it, I'm afraid this is not a joke, no, it's not a joke, but it's not a joke at all, it's a truth!

Huang Feihong must ask, and ask clearly! Ask where Yang Lie wants to take this world?

"What do I want to do?" Yang Lie's eyes narrowed, of course he couldn't say that he was here to colonize.

Yang Lie did not answer Huang Feihong's question directly, but pressed his hands weakly, and the scene instantly became quiet.

"Hello comrades!" Yang Lie suddenly spoke.

"Hello Chief!" It's still a mountain and a tsunami.

"Colleagues, you've worked hard!"

"Serve the people!"

"Dang!" When he heard this, Huang Feihong felt a tumbling in his mind, and this voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and like a morning bell and a dusk drum ringing in his heart.

This mountain roared like a tsunami, as if under the dark sky, a ray of sunlight appeared, the whole world changed, the whole world seemed to be shouting, and at the same time, this voice also opened Huang Feihong's vigilance hidden in his heart.

Yes, Huang Feihong has always been wary of Yang Lie, even if he has begun to teach Yang Lie's Guoshu wholeheartedly and sincerely, Huang Feihong is still wary of Yang Lie.

Today, all precautions have vanished with this sentence.

"Serve the people...... Serving the people......" Huang Feihong's eyes are getting brighter and brighter......

At this moment, an unexpected person was slowly walking towards the barracks.

(End of chapter)