Wei Beifeng nodded at her after waiting for Tang Zichen to also enter the practice room, and then Wei Beifeng shook all over, and immediately a sound of "pop pop" spread with his trembling.

Hearing the sound coming from Wei Beifeng's body, Tang Zichen's eyes couldn't help but be a little surprised. It turned out that Wei Beifeng was shaking, but he showed the tiger and leopard thunder sound that martial arts practitioners dream of.

Ignoring the surprised Tang Zichen, Wei Beifeng walked to the weapon rack and pulled out a big gun from it. Then I began to sink my mind and feel every trace of my body with my heart.

Wei Beifeng stood with the gun in his hand, the gun handle was pressed against his waist and eyes, implicit but not exposed, and the whole posture was like standing in a three-body pose. However, his waist and legs fell together, as if there was an extra bumpy horse under him. This posture is really a standard stand-up horse!

Not only that, Wei Beifeng's gun moved forward, like an arrow shooting directly, and it was also a bit like a collapsed fist. However, his body was bumpy together, and when it rose and fell, it was like the strength of a cannon fist in the air.

The whole head of the spear shook and trembled slightly, like a poisonous snake raising its head, looking for an opportunity to devour people, which was the strength of the drill fist. This type of end gun actually shook out the "three-body style", "horse step pile", "arrow strength of collapse fist", "volley power of cannon fist" and "wave power of drill fist" at the same time.

Wei Beifeng stood with his spear, and a momentum like a beast of the wilderness gushed out from him. The birdsong and insect chirping outside the villa also disappeared without a trace, and the entire villa immediately fell into silence.

And Tang Zichen, who was standing next to him, did not face him head-on, but he was still overwhelmed by Wei Beifeng's momentum, and he had to retreat outside the practice hall with a flash of body. Even so, Tang Zichen was still unable to breathe smoothly under the pressure of Wei Beifeng's momentum, and his whole body was sore.

Seeing such a situation, Tang Zichen couldn't help but be stunned, and could no longer maintain his original indifferent expression. If the original boxing that Wei Beifeng stood up was just empty, then now Wei Beifeng's boxing is integrated into all his spirit.

Suddenly, Wei Beifeng's whole person made a vertical momentum, as if he was driving a fierce horse to move forward at high speed, and he took advantage of the situation to stab a shot. Tang Zichen saw that the reflection of the spear head in front of her was like a frantically flying lightning, which made her unable to catch it at all. When the head of the gun pierced the air, there was a loud explosion that shook Tang Zichen's eardrums with a faint pain.

Syllable! Wei Beifeng had already shot at the large ball of lead and mercury in the middle of the stone trough. At the moment when the tip of the spear touched the big ball, Tang Zichen saw Wei Beifeng sink his waist, shake his arms, draw a circle with the tip of the gun, and violently circle the lead and mercury ball, and then pick it up.

Drip-yo-yo! The whole ball was picked out of the stone trough, and then as if glued to the head of the gun, it rotated with the momentum of Wei Beifeng's gun. Whoop...... Wei Beifeng picked the tip of the gun repeatedly, and the lead and mercury balls made projectile jumps on the tip of the gun.

Syllable! Wei Beifeng retracted his gun a little, and the big ball of lead and mercury fell into the stone trough again, dripping and spinning.

The process of shooting, picking, sticking, and shaking the ball is only a few seconds, but it has completely interpreted the essence of all boxing techniques.

Wei Beifeng slowly retracted his gun momentum and spit out a mouthful of exhaust gas in his chest. looked at Tang Zichen, who was stunned and stunned outside the practice room, then closed his eyes and began to reminisce about the dragon and snake attack he had hit.

Outside the practice room, Tang Zichen looked at Wei Beifeng with a somewhat dull look, and muttered to himself: "Luck is round, listening to the flow of mercury water in the ball, grasping the center of gravity, and using force to rotate the sticky words, this is the essence of all Taijiquan." But how is this possible, how long has he only been studying? ”

After a while, Tang Zichen also recovered his mind, looking at Wei Beifeng who was standing with his eyes closed, his eyes couldn't help but show envy, jealousy, blow, and worship, and other expressions, and the expression on his face was also complicated and abnormal.

Tang Zichen didn't expect Wei Beifeng to complete the path that he had only taken more than ten years to come in such a short period of time, not only that, but he also learned the essence of his own boxing technique based on his own manuscripts. What kind of talent and understanding does it take to get to this point? Could it be that this is the legendary martial arts genius?

This is Tang Zichen's crooked thinking, Wei Beifeng can complete the road she has only taken more than ten years to go in such a short time, although part of it is relying on talent and understanding, but most of it is still his mutated brain.

It is because Wei Beifeng can multifunction and absolutely control his body by relying on the mutated brain, so he can simulate and deduce in his brain at any time when he studies Tang Zichen's manuscript experience, and let his body make tests and adjustments according to the results of the deduction. It can be said that without Tang Zichen's national art record that was integrated into her mental experience, Wei Beifeng's national art realm would not have reached this point in a short period of time.

Looking at the sky that had already darkened, Tang Zichen glanced at Wei Beifeng with a complicated face, and did not disturb his contemplation.

"Alas!" Tang Zichen sighed softly in his heart, and then quietly left the door of the practice room, walked to the kitchen and began to prepare dinner for the two.

When Wei Beifeng woke up from his contemplation, he found that Tang Zichen had left. Casually inserting the big gun into the weapon rack, Wei Beifeng left the practice room. Looking at the already dark sky outside, Wei Beifeng found Tang Zichen's location with a sweep, and then walked to the restaurant.

Looking at Tang Zichen, who was sitting at the dining table with a gloomy expression and didn't notice his arrival at all, Wei Beifeng didn't know what to say. Although he knew that Tang Zichen's state of mind would not take long to recover, seeing Tang Zichen's expression, Wei Beifeng was still a little unbearable in his heart, and his eyes also showed a trace of pity.

"Ahem," Wei Beifeng coughed dryly, reminding himself of his arrival.

"Ah, the north wind is coming." Hearing Wei Beifeng's dry cough, Tang Zichen immediately woke up. Tang Zichen looked at the sky and then said, "I'll go serve you food." ”

Seeing Tang Zichen's appearance, the pity in Wei Beifeng's eyes couldn't help but become even stronger. When Tang Zichen passed by him, he couldn't help but step forward and pull Tang Zichen into his arms, and hugged Tang Zichen fiercely in his arms with both arms.

"Ahh Tang Zichen, who was suddenly hugged by Wei Beifeng, couldn't help but let out a low cry, and found that he couldn't break free from Wei Beifeng's embrace, so he quietly looked at Wei Beifeng's eyes.

"Zichen, don't be like this, I don't want to see you unhappy." Wei Beifeng said softly to Tang Zichen in his arms.

"I'm fine. Let me go, I'll serve the meal. Seeing Wei Beifeng's eyes full of pity, Tang Zichen couldn't help lowering his head with his cheeks crimson, and replied softly.

Seeing Tang Zichen's appearance, Wei Beifeng couldn't help but say: "You stupid girl, don't always pretend to be so strong." I'll be your man from now on, and you can tell me if there's anything you can't think of. ”

Hearing Wei Beifeng's words, Tang Zichen lowered his head and didn't say anything, but his delicate body trembled a little.

"Zichen, do you remember what I said when we first met? I said I would do you good, and you will be at the same level as I am. Wei Beifeng tightened upstairs, and Tang Zichen in Lou's arms comforted him.

Hearing Wei Beifeng's words, Tang Zichen looked up at Wei Beifeng's sincere eyes, and after a while, Tang Zichen said softly: "I believe in you." Okay, let me go, I'm sure you're hungry too, I'll serve dinner. ”

"Yes." Wei Beifeng replied, and then let go of Tang Zichen.

Tang Zichen, who escaped from Wei Beifeng's embrace, immediately walked into the kitchen and began to warm the meals that had been prepared a long time ago, and after a while, a plate of dishes full of color and fragrance was served on the table.

Looking at the table full of food, Wei Beifeng couldn't help but praise: "It's so fragrant, then I'm welcome." Eat. After saying that, he started to move on to the meal.

Tang Zichen looked at Wei Beifeng, who was immersed in eating, and couldn't help but show a smile and warmth in his eyes. Then he lowered his head and ate elegantly.

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