The gate of the Huishan Boxing Academy was slightly dilapidated, but no one came to repair it.

Wei He pushed the door in, and the courtyard was a little deserted, but there were still more than a dozen people practicing skin grinding without saying a word.

This dermabrasion is actually to polish each person's different physical qualifications. Who is strong and who is weak, who has a better foundation and stronger recovery, it is clear at a glance in dermabrasion.

Wei He went to see these junior brothers and sisters at this time, and he could instantly judge whose cultivation strength was deeper.

He also somewhat understood the feeling of Zheng Shi sitting in the courtyard every day.

"Senior Brother Wei, are you here?" Ouyang Zhuang saw it from afar and hurriedly came over to greet him.

Li Jue also raised his hand to greet him, which was familiar.

Many of the people in the courtyard have already left. Many of the remaining ones are newcomers.

Wei He didn't come often, and he didn't pay attention. Seeing it at this time, I can't help but think of the recent changes in the city.

He sighed in his heart.

"Is Master Zheng here?"

"Not yet. But it should be soon, and his old man also comes over at this time on weekdays. Ouyang Zhuang said with a smile.

"Then I'll go in first. Wei He nodded, walked through the outer courtyard, and entered the inner room.

There were originally three healthy women in the house, but only one was busy at this time.

Seeing Wei He enter, the healthy woman gave him a friendly and flattering smile.

Wei Hehui nodded and entered the inner courtyard.

In the inner courtyard, Jiang Yan was whispering something to Zhang Lu. Jiang Su was silently practicing his moves on the side. Zhao Hong stood in the corner, holding a letter in his hand, as if reading it slowly.

When several people saw Wei He coming in, Jiang Yan's face remained unchanged and continued to talk to Zhang Lu.

Zhang Lu was completely unfamiliar with Wei He, and he didn't react.

Zhao Hong only raised his head and nodded to Wei He, as if he had said hello, and continued to look down at the letter. He's been quietly learning literacy lately, and now it seems like he's making good progress.

Only Jiang Su slowly stopped his movements and approached Wei He.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you here. ”

She looked at Wei He with some complications, since Xiao Ran's death, she misunderstood Wei He, and then compensated him, after a series of changes.

At this time, her perception of Wei He was far from being Cheng Shaojiu's follower.

Cheng Shaojiu's impression slowly faded in her mind, and was replaced by Wei He's image becoming more and more profound.

"Where's Master Zheng, haven't come yet?" Wei He asked casually.

"Well, Master Zheng doesn't know what he's busy with lately, he looks very tired, I asked, but he didn't explain. Jiang Su nodded.

"Then I'll wait. Wei He was not in a hurry, after the breakthrough of Huishan Boxing, he now superimposed the Wuling Palm, and the three qi and blood of the two sets of exercises were superimposed. The strength of his qi and blood was simply stronger than all the three qi and blood martial artists he had encountered.

Even the few envoys of Shaoyangmen are not as strong as him in terms of qi and blood.

That is, he rested at home for a few days, completely controlled the flow of qi and blood, and did not show any abnormalities, otherwise he would definitely be discovered by a few people present at this time.

Qi and blood and other things are ethereal, but when they are running and moving, they can make people heroic, produce a lot of heat radiation all over their bodies, and have a strong sense of existence.

But if it is quiet, the breath is stable, and few people can easily see how strong a person's qi and blood are.

Of course, except for those big fat people in Shaoyangmen, that kind of physique, you can know that your qi and blood will not be weak at a glance.

Therefore, Wei He also understood why Master Zheng liked to sit in the outer courtyard and watch all the disciples practice.

Because when exercising the skills and grinding the skin and feeding the moves, the progress of each disciple's cultivation can be seen at a glance and thoroughly clarified.

Wei He found a corner, leaned quietly against the wall, and waited quietly.

Jiang Su originally had the heart to practice martial arts, but when he saw Wei He coming, he suddenly lost his mind, and he could concentrate on practicing before, but at this time, he couldn't help but be a little distracted.

She held on for a while, but when she found that it didn't work, she stopped.

After Zhao Hong read the letter, he carefully put it away, put it in a leather bag, and then began to return to his fixed position and practice the tricks routinely.

It is not easy to hone boxing moves into conditioned reflex instincts.

It takes a lot of time and effort to repeatedly figure out the meaning of the trick, where to apply it, and then improve it into a trick that is more suitable for you.

The reason why Zhao Hong was able to suppress everyone else at the same level of stone skin was because his tricks were far stronger than others.

Wei He went to see his practice again at this time, and suddenly realized something in his heart.

Anyway, Master Zheng didn't come, so he simply watched Senior Brother practice and waited quietly.

Little by little, time passed.

After a while, a dull sound of footsteps came from the back room.

Several people were in good spirits, and their eyes looked at the exit of the inner room, waiting for Master Zheng to come out.

Soon, Zheng Fugui was dressed in gray and white clothes and a black coat, and walked into the inner courtyard slowly with his hands behind his back.

There was still a little black mud on the edge of the cloth shoes on his feet, and he didn't know where he had gone early in the morning.

Zheng Fugui still had a sleepy and hazy feeling, staggered into the inner courtyard, and looked up at a few people.

His somewhat cloudy eyes turned around, seemingly looking at a few people, but in fact seemed to be thinking about other things. Some of them are not giving up.

Recently, Zheng Fugui seems to have been like this, occasionally coming to the boxing gym, occasionally not coming. The wrinkles on my face gradually became more, and even my favorite refreshments and snacks on weekdays were just casually eaten and stopped moving.

Recently, the situation in Feiye City has changed, and the conflict between Katori and the inner city has become more and more serious. Obviously, the organization is extremely chaotic, but there are a large number of living forces that continue to join.

And there is also a force secretly supporting it, allowing it to confront the Seven Alliances in the inner city.

Zheng Fugui has also been busy everywhere recently, investigating and grasping the situation because of this.

He went to his daughter's place a few days ago, but the guy still didn't listen to the advice at all and insisted on doing what he wanted to do.

In fact, he has been in Feiye City for decades, and he has been silently accumulating his family business.

But now I'm in my fifties, and I don't have much family background, just for this daughter.

All the financial resources he earned were defeated by this ruined girl.

It is precisely because his daughter is too loser that Zheng Fugui has developed the daily habit of being careful and extremely picky.

Now that my daughter has a grandson, I thought that this guy would be able to take care of himself after having a grandson, but unfortunately it is still the same. I don't care about anything all day long, and I go out every day to fool around.

It's almost thirty, and it's still so out of tune.

But Zheng Fugui can be hard-hearted to anyone, but this daughter.... From a small pet to a big one, to now... It's hard to return.

During this time, in addition to being busy with things for the future, Zheng Fugui's biggest headache was his daughter's side. He also spends at least half of his energy wiping his daughter's ass.

That guy caused trouble...

Thinking of this, Zheng Fugui had a headache.

If it weren't for cleaning up the mess, he wouldn't be so tired now.

Since having this daughter, he has realized that in this world, not everything can be solved by force, and there are many things that cannot be done by force, no matter how strong they are....

Coming back to his senses, Zheng Fugui looked at several disciples in the inner courtyard.

"It's rare that it's all here today, and I just happen to have something to announce here. ”

Several people stopped their movements at this time, gathered over, and listened quietly.

No matter how Zheng Fugui is, he is also a martial artist, so even if it is Jiang Yan, he does not dare to slack off.

Although he is a child of the Jiang family, the Jiang family is not only a junior of him. Compared to the martial artist, his status is still too far behind. Unless his father came over, he was barely equal.

Several people approached, quietly waiting for Zheng Fugui to speak.

"In a few days, the Huishan Boxing Academy plans to move out of the city, if you are willing to go together, get ready. If you don't want to, let me know in advance. ”

Several people were stunned. Although it was already expected that the gym might have to be relocated, I didn't expect this day to come so suddenly.

If he moved, Jiang Yan would naturally not be able to leave.

Zhao Hong, Zhang Lu, needless to say, will go together.

And Jiang Su, it depends on her choice. After all, the Jiang family is not a small family.

As for Wei He, after thinking for a while, he also decided to follow. With Master Zheng, a martial artist, it is safer than running around with his second sister alone.

"In addition, I haven't tested your martial arts for a long time, so I'm going to take a look at them one by one today to see how you have grown recently?" Zheng Fugui continued.

He looked around at the group and smiled.

"You can play each other, just let me see how it goes. The winner will fight at the end, and the final winner will be rewarded for the teacher. ”

"Master Zheng, is it a little unfair to set it up like this?" Jiang Yan stood up and said. "No matter how you compete, Senior Brother Zhao Hong is the first, beating everyone else. Isn't this reward definitely for Senior Brother?"

Zheng Fugui shook his head in his heart, Jiang Yan was born extraordinary, and his qualifications will be compromised, but this pattern is a little small.

"Who else thinks it's unfair?"

The disciple also felt that it was unfair. Zhao Hong also stood up and said calmly.

He was originally indifferent, but since he was pointed out by Jiang Yan at this time, he stood up and spoke out.

"Anything else?" Zheng Fugui frowned.

"Disciple, I also feel that it is unfair. Wei He took a step forward at this time, his face calm.

"Oh?" Zheng Fugui squinted at Wei He, he didn't expect Wei He to stand up.

It's just that he didn't pay attention just now, so he took a closer look at it at this time. His eyes widened slightly.

"You?!"

His body shuddered. Suddenly punched forward.

The punch was extremely fast, the power exploded, and the fist was pitch black, wrapped with a trace of strength.

The fist quickly approached Wei He, and the fist wind brought up the corners of the clothes of the people around him, and the strong strength faintly splashed out a breath like a needle prick, and the four of Jiang Yan and Zhao Hong who were stabbing had pain on their faces.

Electrifying and flint.

Boom!!

Wei He raised his hand with one hand and grabbed the punch.

"Teacher, is that enough?"

The hand he grabbed from his fist was pitch black, like black iron.

"Not enough!!" Zheng Fugui's face trembled, and his eyes revealed unbelievable ecstasy.

"Come again!!" he laughed maniacally, and clapped his fists together.

The two of them were full of strength and collided together.

Rumble!!!

The dull and violent iron fists collided, and in just a few moments, the two fought dozens of times.

Jiang Yan, Zhao Hong, Jiang Su, and Zhang Lu around him couldn't even stay close, and were forced to stay away.

The four of them were shocked and looked at the two figures in the courtyard.

An exaggerated speculation that made them unbelievable gradually emerged from their minds.

After counting the interest.

There was an explosion.

The two hurriedly stepped back, each standing still.

"Teacher, is that enough now?"

Wei He's fists were pitch black, the muscles of his body were faintly swollen in a large circle, and even the fascial blood vessels faintly appeared on his face, and his appearance was terrifying.

Zheng Fugui looked at his faintly numb hands, and suddenly raised his head and laughed.

He laughed heartily, as if he wanted to let go of all the grudges he had accumulated over the years.