32 Accidents
Slowly, more than half a month passed, Wei He calculated the time before and after, and he was stuck at the checkpoint for two months, and he could almost quietly inform Zheng Lao.
He started from practicing Huishan Boxing, and now, it takes five months to break through to the cowhide, and the remaining eight months or so to break through to the stone skin.
Compared with Xiao Ran's breakthrough in three months, it is much slower, but it is faster than the rest of the senior brothers.
I heard that Jiang Su seemed to have spent more than a year breaking through to the stone skin at the beginning, which is just right.
He broke through to Shipi within a year, and he should be more valued than Jiang Su.
Finally, when he found a day of noon break, he walked alone towards the room where Zheng Lao was resting.
Then, while Zheng Lao was away, he stuffed a piece of stationery he had written into the crack of the window in the room and let it fall on the desk under the windowsill.
Since he wanted to be more hidden, he wouldn't say it in person, and after Zheng Lao saw the letter, he could understand what he meant.
After doing this, Wei He quietly left, went back to rest, and waited for good news.
After that, it depends on what Zheng Lao means after reading it, if he cares, he will naturally call him alone and give him the follow-up exercises, if he doesn't care, it means that he is inconspicuous, and he doesn't have to worry about being as eye-catching as Xiao Ran.
Zheng Lao's full name is Zheng Fugui, although the name is ugly, but he has worked hard all his life, and now he has mixed this situation, and he can forget it.
originally thought that he could train a few good disciples to support the elderly, but he didn't expect Xiao Ran, who had high hopes, to have such a thing in the last fight.
Zheng Fugui's heart was depressed, he didn't rest well during this time, and his spirit was much worse.
He was already old, he had suffered a lot of dark injuries when he was young, and now he was tired, and his energy was not as good as before.
At noon at this time, the sun was shining outside the window, and the light was bright, but Zheng Fugui's heart was cold.
He estimated in his heart that there was really no one who could provide for him in the courtyard who could support him, and who had the ability to inherit him and return to the Mountain Boxing Courtyard to maintain the current situation.
The boss, Zhao Hong, is still stuck at the stone skin level and does not move. Qualifications are at their limit. Now that he is twenty-four, it is impossible for him to make a breakthrough in the future.
And without the iron-level external strength, if you want to sit firmly back in the Mountain Boxing Academy, don't even think about it.
The second child, Xiao Ran, finally saw hope, he does have this potential, and he may break through the iron sheet in the future.
Can ..... now This serious injury not only hurts the body, but also the time physique. The person who did it was so ruthless!
As soon as he thought of this, Zheng Fugui's heart was cut with a knife.
But what can he do? I can't even find who started it, saying that it is the Tian family, but there is evidence? Even if there is evidence, he can fight so much of the Tian family?
The Seven Alliances are in the same breath, and whoever moves is equal to moving all. They have ruled Feiye City for so many years, and they are deeply rooted, how can he, an old man, move it?
The third Cheng is young, has good qualifications, and has a wide range of friends, but he is not persevering enough, and he wastes his family background and qualifications in vain. Otherwise, he is also a little hopeful.
Then there is Jiang Yan and Jiang Su.
These two people, Jiang Yan also came to play in the scene, he was born in the Jiang family of the Seven Family Alliance in the inner city, and when he came back and forth to the Mountain Boxing Academy, he also chose a place at will.
Even Zheng Fugui himself didn't dare to speak a little more seriously about him, let alone others. Moreover, this person was born in the Jiang family, and it is impossible for him to provide for his old age.
As for Jiang Su... He wouldn't have counted on it.
Jiang Su is a woman, she will marry sooner or later, and her qualifications are equal to Jiang Yan's.
Judging from its progress, it took Jiang Su more than a year to break through the level when he broke through the stone skin.
Compared to Xiao Ran, it was far worse.
After many years of discipleship, Zheng Fugui can roughly assess in his heart which disciples have hope and which disciples have no hope.
In the eyes of outsiders, these top disciples are still the core of his attention.
But in his own eyes, all of these disciples combined, they couldn't compare to Xiao Ran, who had the hope of breaking through the iron sheet.
He is fifty-four years old this year, and he has a lot of injuries and illnesses, and in a few years, he may not even be able to do it.
At that time, what will he do to protect the property he has built?
Zheng Fugui lamented in his heart.
Xiao Ran's injury almost crushed all of his heart.
At the iron level, it is necessary to break through the stone skin at least within one year before there is the possibility of a breakthrough in the future.
And so far, only Xiao Ran has reached this request.
But now, there is nothing he can do.
The daughter's side is even more of a mess, and she has to rely on himself to support herself.
Back in the bedroom, Zheng Fugui put his hands behind his back, looked at the empty room, and remembered Xiao Ran who had just seen him lying on the hospital bed, and his heart was even more dazed and sad.
He walked over to the bed, sat down, and reached for the cigarette stick on the bedside table.
But after thinking about it, he retracted his hand again.
He remembered the little black dog he had raised when he was young, named Iron Rod.
Whenever he was upset, the iron rod would see the clue and run to his leg and rub his head against him to comfort him.
But alas.... The iron rod has long since died of old age.
The dog only has a lifespan of about ten years at most, and this is still what he takes care of properly.
Zheng Fugui sighed, stood up, and slowly walked to the table, ready to start the daily accounting.
Yes, he has to calculate all the income and expenditure of all his industries every day, so that he can know whether anyone has cheated and cheated, whether he has secretly rubbed his oil and stolen benefits.
These are the old books of his future retirement, and they can't be mistaken at all.
So he had to count it every day, morning and evening.
Those outsiders think that when he goes to the yard so late every day, he is just sleeping lazy?
Amusing.
He's settling accounts!
A bunch of little know a fart.
Zheng Fugui pulled out the chair and was about to sit down, when suddenly he saw that under the crack in the window, there was an extra letter on the table.
"Huh? It's... Did I bring out the paper yesterday?" he couldn't remember, and was going to reach for it and unfold it.
Knock knock.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and there was some urgency.
"Elder Zheng! Xiao Ran's whole body twitched, as if the injury had flareed up again!
"Okay!" Zheng Fugui's face turned grim, and he quickly got up and opened the door.
Outside the door is a healthy woman in the inner courtyard who specializes in tidying up the room.
"Clean up my room and change the quilt and sheets! I'll come back and rest directly!"
"Okay. The healthy woman nodded repeatedly.
Zheng Fugui nodded and left quickly.
The healthy woman then pushed the door open and entered, and began to quickly tidy up the room.
At a glance, she saw a somewhat messy desk.
"This table is so messy, hurry up and clean it up. She swept her hand and grabbed the messy paper ball on the table in a few clicks.
Turning around, she suddenly saw a flower in front of her, and Zheng Lao, who had just left, came back again.
"Old Zheng, you?"
"I forgot to take something. Zheng Fugui dropped his things and came back, and suddenly reached out and took out Wei He's letter from the healthy woman's hand.
"I don't have this kind of paper here, what is it?" he vaguely saw the handwriting in the crumpled cracks of the letterhead.
Zheng Fugui frowned and quickly unfolded it.
The lines of tall and clear handwriting on the top are clear at a glance, all of them are written by Wei He himself, and he needs to follow up the request for practice after breaking through the stone skin.
The more Zheng Fugui looked, the more his eyes widened.
Because in his heart, he was very impressed by Wei He, the disciple who was stuck in the last two days and broke through the cowhide.
At this time, if you calculate in your heart, you can roughly calculate how long it took Wei He to go from cowhide to stone skin.
Less than a year!
"Really, less than a year!" Zheng Fugui was surprised and delighted.
I was surprised that an excellent little genius suddenly appeared under my subordinates, and I didn't even find out.
The good thing is that this kid still knows how to hide and know how to write letters to himself quietly.
After Xiao Ran's incident, he was also a little scared, in case there was another Xiao Ran incident, then he really wanted to die.
"It's okay... OK. Suddenly, Zheng Fugui compared his heart, this Wei He's breakthrough time was far less powerful than Xiao Ran's, and in this way, it was definitely far less eye-catching than Xiao Ran.
In the past, he might not have been so happy. But after Xiao Ran's incident, he knew it.
Perhaps, like Wei He, it is the real stable type.
There is hope for breaking through the iron sheet, but it will not be too eye-catching.
"Okay, good!" Thinking of this, Zheng Fugui's heart was certain, and all the previous confusion was swept away.
Thinking of the contents of the letter, he couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.
That Wei He thought that Jiang Su had broken through to Shipi within a year, and his qualifications were similar to him.
But he didn't know where Jiang Su had broken through to Shipi within a year. It's a level that took a year to break through after accumulating qi and blood.
It's just a level!
In fact, with the time spent accumulating qi and blood, Jiang Su spent at least a year and a half at the beginning.
Thinking of this, Zheng Fugui suppressed the surprise in his heart, put away the letterhead, didn't look at the healthy woman, turned around and left.
Let's deal with Xiao Ran's side first, and then go directly to see Wei He's boy!
He suddenly felt that he seemed to have neglected Wei He a little too much before.
Could this kid be a late-blooming genius?
When Wei He got the news that Zheng Lao wanted to see him, it was already the next day.
Early the next morning, he respectfully came to the door of Zheng Fugui's bedroom, stood still, and waited quietly.
It's just dawn.
Zheng Lao had already gotten up, and the table in the window was lit with a lamp.
Through the window, you can see a figure under the lamp bowing his head and writing a book.
From time to time, you can also hear the sound of the abacus beads colliding.
Wei He waited patiently. Except for when he first came, he said hello, and he remained still and did not say a word.
Half an hour later.
The sky was completely bright, and the scorching sun slowly lit up the sky.
Squeak.
The door slowly opened.
Zheng Fugui stood at the door and walked out slowly.
He slowly circled around Wei He.
"You kid.... Yes!"
He slapped Wei He on the shoulder.
"Have you seen blood? I think I've lost my eyes. ”
The more Zheng Fugui looked at it, the more he liked it.
This Wei He's qualifications are good, although he is far inferior to Xiao Ran, but he is also in the middle and upper, and there is hope to break through the iron sheet.
And the heart is also calm, and the character is cautious enough. There may be hope for retirement in the future.
"It's still the teacher who cultivates it well. Wei He bowed his head and said.
"Not bad, not bad. Zheng Fugui thought for a while, "Your business, I will pass on your practice first, and then I will make it public in two months." Avoid accidents. No problem, right?"
"It's all up to the teacher. Wei He nodded hurriedly.