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The master temperament that Zheng Ye had cultivated with great difficulty was over all of a sudden, and his already not tall figure was piled up. "I didn't let you worship me as a teacher, don't I have a son?"

When Wang simply heard this, he understood, and it turned out that he was still his son when he became a monk, but he couldn't give him any more grandchildren.

"Then I'll go to the Taoist temple?" Although I envy his kung fu, I still have a lazy cancer attack and don't want to trouble, after all, as a big boss worth more than a billion, I haven't started to enjoy my rich life.

Old Man Zheng was really angry, turned his back to Wang Jian, raised his head and said angrily: "There are people who beg me to worship me and enter my house, don't you be content in the blessings?" ”

"If it weren't for the old ghost's face, I wouldn't have accepted you, don't know what to do!" The more Old Man Zheng spoke, the more he became more and more confident, and secretly swept Wang Jian with the corner of his eye.

"Of course, you can learn art from you in the mountains, and you can do it too." Wang Jian really coveted Old Man Zheng's kung fu, and finally defeated lazy cancer, but still agreed to the other party.

Old Man Zheng almost didn't jump up when he saw that the other party agreed, but he still pretended to be calm, pretended to be embarrassed, and said to him: "That's okay, if you don't want to go to the Taoist temple, come to me!" But let's talk about it first, practice our kung fu, not to mention that it is a child's skill, and you can't get close to women before you become a woman. ”

Wang simply thought to himself: If his son is not a monk, he is enough to hold his grandson, but he can still endure it for this kung fu. He nodded in agreement.

Old man Zheng was very happy to see that Wang simply agreed, and the two left the East Cross Courtyard, and found the bored Zhang Lele to go to Zheng Feng's Taoist temple and meet him. Simply get to know each other.

Wang Jian officially worshiped Zheng Feng as his uncle, and worshiped Zheng Haisheng as his uncle, and his ancestor was regarded as a mentor with art, but he was officially classified as a disciple of the Zheng family of Xinyi Boxing.

To say that the inheritance of the Zheng family is also very originated, starting in the early Ming and early Qing dynasties of the martial arts master Ji Ji Ke, this Ji Ji Ke, visited the famous teacher in Shaanxi Zhongnan Mountain, met a stranger to teach, awarded the "Yue Wu Mu Boxing Spectrum"

Ji Ji can study and practice day and night, to the fullest, in middle age, because of the anti-Qing Dynasty to restore the Ming, secluded in Shaolin Temple for 10 years, passed on the art in Henan Ma Xueli, Anhui Cao Jiwu.

Xinyi boxing is divided into 3 factions, one is Henan Xinyi boxing represented by Ma Xueli, one is Dai Longbang after Cao Jiwu, Dai Erlu, Dai Liangdong, Dai Kui as the representative of Shanxi Qixian Xinyi boxing, and the third is Dai Longbang, Li Laoneng after Dai Erlu, Che Yizhai, Guo Yunshen and so on as the representative of Shanxi, Hebei heart (shape) Yiquan.

And the Zheng family is the Henan faction Xinyi Boxing, Xinyi Liuhe Boxing, which is the ancient inner family boxing. Since the true transmission of Ma Xueli, a native of Luoyang, Henan, it has been secretly circulated in ** for hundreds of years, and the master of the old man Zheng is the first person called Ma Baoguang, which is the descendant of the Ma Xing branch because the father of the old man Zheng has a life-saving grace to save his life.

This Henan Luoyang Xinyi Fist is the 7th generation of the old man Zheng, the Mind Fist is represented by a single, cross, and four hammers, and there are no ten shapes, but each shape is integrated into the specific requirements of all kinds. At the same time as practicing each hand, he practiced dantian gong, was vicious and fast, and paid attention to actual combat.

When Mr. Zheng was young, he also changed boxing everywhere, and changed to a crane shape and a tiger shape at the Shanxi faction's Xinyi boxing, and after years of study and practice, he developed a set of black tiger and white crane boxing, and gradually became a faction of his own.

In the evening, Zheng Feng made an exception to go down the mountain, and his uncle also came from Liaozhong to have a banquet together.

The next day, Wang Jian reluctantly moved to his uncle's ancestral house to practice with Zhang Lele, and before leaving, he explained all the affairs of his company to Zhang Lele in order to find something for her to do, and told her to come and see him if she wanted to.

Zhang Lele burst into tears and laughed: "You're not going to jail, I'll go back to see you, or I'll move in too, right!" Didn't say I couldn't move there! ”

In this way, the little couple who were still separating for a while moved to Mr. Zheng's house together, and the old man Zheng was depressed for a while, and forced the two to live in separate rooms, but they couldn't stop the two of them from being together.

Old Man Zheng, who was originally scheduled to start practicing in the morning, had to watch the moving company move things to his home one by one, and couldn't help but be indignant, and it was not good to deal with the juniors, and the wrinkles on his already abstract face became even thicker.

It wasn't until after eating in the afternoon that Zhang Lele was officially placed in the second house, and the old man forcibly asked Zhang Lele not to run inside. Wang Jian reluctantly followed the old man to the martial arts training ground in the sixth courtyard.

The two of them stood still in the martial arts training ground, and the old man looked at Wang Jian, who was unconsciously standing as a mixed yuan pile, and felt satisfied for a while, forced Xia Le's eyebrows that were about to fly, and said with his hands behind his back pretending to be serious: "Boy, I talked to your future uncle about you in detail, and also understood your situation, and specially adjusted the practice plan for you according to this situation." ”

Since then, Wang Jian has started a monotonous and regular practice life, and he doesn't have to get up early in the morning, but he must appear at half past six in the martial arts training ground to stand in the heart of the mixed yuan pile, and at ten o'clock he practiced the big and small Hong Boxing for two hours, that is, he took two large bowling balls and repeatedly pushed and pulled his hands, throwing down the two big steel balls, and the old man had to help Wang simply move his whole body to relax his muscles and invigorate his blood through special methods.

At noon, he ate a meal of medicinal food specially set up for him by the old man, and it was really good to see the simple cooking skills and taste of the king, and in the afternoon he practiced the exercises with the old man, and the old man briefly explained to the king various passes and various secrets of practicing martial arts.

Dinner is still medicinal food, after eating you have to soak in a medicinal bath, according to the old man's statement, although Wang is simple, although Wuyi is proficient, the body is still not thoroughly cleaned, the body still has a lot of impurities, large and small, need to be treated with medicinal food with medicinal bath.

Wang Jian was practiced day after day, and his body was indeed becoming more and more proficient, and there were fewer and fewer residues in the potion after the medicinal bath, and the hand-eye cooperation and body coordination were becoming more and more comfortable, and he gradually entered the point of being at ease.

has been immersed in cultivation all the time, and through the old man's explanation, his understanding of boxing and martial arts has also improved, and he found that Wolverine's bloodline is not very great for martial artists.

Wang Jian also secretly tested how it would be to use the Heart Fist in a werewolf state at night, but was pleasantly surprised to find that its power was incredibly high. But because of the transformation, the old man Zheng was alerted, and before the old man Zheng arrived, he quickly changed back into a human form, so as not to be discovered.

This also made Wang Jian not dare to use too many abilities, it turned out that practicing martial arts to a level similar to Old Man Zheng and Grandpa Zheng can be said to break the void and see the gods, which is quite good. It also made Wang Jian feel that he must leave the Zheng family compound next time he crossed.

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