Two years have passed in a flash, and the iron man pile has been beaten to pieces by Ye Zhen, and now Xiahou Wu is no longer fighting against Ye Zhen.

Because Ye Zhen has become a person who can compete with him head-on.

Guoshu is a killing technique, not a dance technique, if you insist on fighting and fight seriously, then Ye Zhen and Xiahou Wu will not only be superior, but also decide life and death, no matter how bad it is, someone will be injured!

Because once the two of them burst out with all their strength, it is impossible to control the force 100%, the national art, the trick to hit the vital point, the trick is fatal, the slightest carelessness, one of the two will end up dead.

So to what extent Ye Zhen has reached now, Xiahou Wu doesn't know.

But Xiahou Wu knew that he couldn't break the steel pipe in the cell with a single punch, but Ye Zhen could hit with all his strength, and his hands were not hurt at all!

Speaking of this, Xiahou Wu was proud and a little envious in his heart.

What I envy is that after Ye Zhen practiced martial arts for a year and a half, his body, especially his hands, are simply not like people!

Despite this, Ye Zhen's hands are still slender and white, and even on his body, all the injuries he has suffered in the past two years have not left any scars! The opposite of his swarthy, calloused hands and scars!

If the two of them stretch out their palms at the same time, only looking at their hands and not their faces, others are afraid that they will say that one pair is the hands of migrant workers and the other is the hands of a well-maintained woman.

If Ye Zhen doesn't show his skills, others will never know that Ye Zhen is also a martial artist!

The same is true for the proud, Xiahou Wu felt that he had almost imprinted a piece of jade with the mark of the Unity Gate, and carved it into the treasure of the Unity Gate!

Just wait for the opportunity to let Ye Zhen fight against various martial arts masters of other sects and gain experience, and the next head of the Heyi Sect will no longer have to have a headache.

In the past two years, Ye Zhen has grown a little taller and his physique has become much stronger.

What's more, in the past two years, Ye Zhen has always had a sense of anger in his heart because of his crazy martial arts training, and he will hurt people if he disagrees, but under the suppression of it, he has not made much trouble.

But in this way, Ye Zhen has become the invisible boss of Stanley Prison, and the atmosphere is much better.

The work of the prison guards eased up instantly, and they even applied for a commutation of Ye Zhen's sentence, which was reduced by half!

"Teacher, you have been in close contact with this Feng Yuxiu recently" Ye Zhen said to Xiahou Wu, who was reading the letter next to him, while eating, after two years of practicing national arts, Ye Zhen's food volume has increased greatly!

"Well, this Feng Yuxiu is a martial arts idiot, I can feel it from his question, although his talent is far inferior to yours, but the crazy obsession with practicing martial arts is better than yours!"

Xiahou Wu said with a spring breeze on his face, taught a good apprentice, and also stained the light of the apprentice, and was able to contact his junior sister on the phone frequently, and the relationship eased.

Now Xiahou Wu and his junior sister Shan Ying are looking forward to the day when Ye Zhen will go out and revitalize the unity gate.

Now that he has met such a martial idiot, Xiahou Wu Aiwu and Wu thought of Ye Zhen.

"So that's why you're trying your best to guide him in martial arts? Do you know if he's a wicked person or a good one? It's just a good person, if it's a wicked person, then haven't you cultivated one" Ye Zhen put down his rice fork and looked at Xiahou Wu.

For Ye Zhen, who is familiar with the plot, this Feng Yuxiu is not only a martial arts idiot, but also a madman, who knows martial arts, and is a very powerful madman!

"I believe in my own vision" Xiahou Wu grinned, and even winked at Ye Zhen and sold a cute.

The corners of Ye Zhen's mouth twitched slowly, and then he shook his head slightly, and said in his heart, "Forget it, let him be happy, when the time comes, go out and kill him."

Ye Zhen has this confidence, Xiahou Wu doesn't know, Ye Zhen didn't say it, as early as half a year when he practiced martial arts, Ye Zhen was already able to skillfully use the splitting fist, and even the qi that Xiahou Wu said appeared in his body!

By now, this qi had spread all over Ye Zhen's body, and listening to what Xiahou Wu said, the Dao qi in his body was only the size of a fist.

Ye Zhen was thinking, if he continued to practice, one day, the qi in his body would become the internal force in martial arts!

However, Ye Zhen saw that although Xiahou Wu did not tell Feng Yuxiu about the essence of the Five Elements Fist, he wrote down the mana skills of the Five Elements Fist in his reply.

"You dare to write this, aren't you afraid that one day, he will be the enemy of our family, what will we do then?" Ye Zhen said speechlessly.

"A martial idiot, a person who only has martial arts in his heart, no matter how bad it is, it can't be bad," Xiahou Wu said confidently.

Ye Zhen nodded, and stopped talking, just waiting for the time when people were all over the world to challenge the masters, shouting that they would either kill you or be killed by you, how wonderful Xiahou Wu's face would be.

Ye Zhen couldn't stop Xiahou Wu from pointing out Feng Yu Xiu, if Ye Zhen told Xiahou Wu what would happen in the future, he might be thought to be a madman, and if he didn't get it right, he would be dragged to dissect.

It is impossible to stop the prison guards from sending letters, although he is still somewhat useful here, but Ye Zhen knows in his heart that he has always been burdened with crimes, and people will not listen to him at all.

In the end, Ye Zhen felt that Xiahou Wu had taught a strong enemy, and when the time came, he would use this letter from Yu Xiu to confirm how far his kung fu had come!

Time passed in a hurry, even if Ye Zhen was using it carefully, the iron man pile that Xiahou Wu spent a lot of money to customize for Ye Zhen was also scrapped, and it became a few useless iron lumps.

It was covered with all sorts of punches, kicks, claws, fingers, and a few pits that I don't know what caused them.

Ye Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, ready to rest for a while, and then start the blood weapon!

Weapons, murderous things.

"You're almost done with your fists and feet, what weapons do you want to learn in the future?" Xiahou Wu, who had just sent the letter away, was sent back to the cell, and Ye Zhendao, who was breathing on the other side.

This breathing and breathing is also a very advanced kung fu, and many people think that it is wrong to learn to breathe and breathe first, and then practice martial arts.

Breathing and breathing is not to absorb the aura between heaven and earth, but to unite oneself inside and outside, along with the breathing rate, regularly control the movement and vibration of muscles and qi and blood in the body, and achieve the effect of refining the inside.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Zhen reached out to open the bed with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then took out a steel pipe of about one meter three.

"You're going to learn the short stick?" Xiahou Wu looked at the steel pipe in Ye Zhen's hand and couldn't laugh a little, because the stick technique opened and closed widely, and every blow seemed to have the power of ten thousand jun after practice.

But this thing is never as good as the table of sharp weapons such as swords.

After all, modern society is not as good as in ancient times, and most students practice martial arts not to strengthen their bodies or make themselves strong!

It's to pick up girls and play handsome, and the stick is a weapon, and there is always no domineering of a knife and a gentleman's agility of a sword.

"It's not a stick, it's a sword" Ye Zhen touched the steel pipe in his hand, and there was some white cloth wrapped around the tail.

"Sword?"

In an instant, Xiahou Wu understood, this is not outside, a steel rod has to be hidden, who would dare to give you a sharp sword.

(End of chapter)