The base camp construction site is in full swing, one day at a time.

Zhang Chu, who had not been notified by Liu Wu for a long time, had nothing to do and sorted out the industry in his hand.

The miscellaneous soup business was handed over to Li Gouzi, who had returned from injury, to take care of it.

The dock handling business left by Cheng Daniu was handed over to Yu Er to take care of.

He also made arrangements for many younger brothers under his hands.

There are a total of twenty-three people, and he picks four of them who are down-to-earth and honest, and stay by his side as close friends.

The rest of the nineteen people, he all scattered.

Some were assigned to Li Gouzi's subordinates, responsible for patrolling stalls, purchasing ingredients, and so on......

Some were assigned to the rest of the second-hand subordinates, supporting him and suppressing those who were strong......

Others are placed at the base camp construction site, responsible for supervising the work, and recording the entry and exit of materials......

Every evening, the person in charge of the three fields will take the account book to Zhang Chu's house, give him an account and report to him.

Everything became orderly and thriving.

Zhang Chu, the number one boss in the Black Tiger Hall, can be regarded as worthy of his name.

However......

Zhang Chu, who was already idle and had to sort out the industry, found that he was even more idle after combing!

He is not needed anywhere.

The egg hurts so much that I can't go out and walk around the field, not to mention the obstacles, and it will also put pressure on the younger brother who does things.

Get!

It's better to stay at home and practice honestly!

......

After Zhang Chu's martial arts foundation stepped into the second stage, his progress was still amazing...... He found himself seemingly moving in an inhuman direction!

The stone grinder weighing one or two hundred catties in the yard can now be lifted with one hand, and he can easily lift it high above the top with two hands!

And that's not all!

A few days ago, when he went to inspect the base camp construction site, the piled up of wood fell apart, and a log used as the main beam, thicker than the thighs of an adult man, rolled down, and was about to hit someone.

Kicked off!

The power of that kick is aside.

Just said that his toes were only slightly scratched a little skin, which shocked him!

He didn't know that he was already so strong......

This is also the confidence of him to give away all the property in his hand and hand it over to his younger brother to take care of, without fear of the younger brother's backlash!

He understands more and more a truth: his own strength is the real foundation of his life!

Anti-water?

Now he may have a little brother who dares to oppose the water!

After all, now he is still in the category of a normal person, and a dozen strong men, plus a dozen long knives, can forcibly surround him!

What about later?

What about after he became a nine-rate wrestler?

What about after he became an eight-rate wrestler?

Will there be any younger brother who will dare to oppose his water?

In other words, at that time, would he still put dozens of younger brothers in his eyes?

After experiencing two bloody battles, Zhang Chu's way of thinking is very close to the native-born superiors in this world.

......

"Mangniu Jin" is not the legendary internal strength.

Such a high-level thing, Liang Wufeng was just a small person in the heyday of a ninth-rate wrestler, and it was impossible to have it.

Of course, it's not an offensive technique.

If you use "Mangniu Jin" to hit the enemy, I am afraid that you will be beaten to death by the enemy!

If you really want to talk about it, it can be regarded as a kind of pile work, a dynamic advanced version of horse steps.

The reason why it is said to be a kind of pile gong is because "Mangniu Jin" is divided into nine styles, which can be coherent into a set of movements, or can be broken down, and one of them can be practiced as the same pile gong as a horse step.

"No wonder the little old man threw the reckless bull to me and started to drive people away, if you really want him to demonstrate it, I'm afraid the old face will be lost!"

Zhang Chu put it away and maintained it for more than an hour, and his name was "Niu Howling Qianmo", which was actually the shameful action of Niu ploughing the field, and he complained violently in his heart.

Mangniu Jin imitates the actions of cattle eating grass and plowing fields, and cooperates with specific contemplation ideas to operate qi and blood and temper specific limbs.

For example, the style of "cow howling" is tempered by the chest muscles and arms...... It is a truth to sink qi and blood and temper his legs before Zhang Chu.

It's just that compared to his previous stupid method of controlling qi and blood to concentrate on the lower body and forcibly tempering his legs, Mangniu Jin can decompose the physical body and temper different limbs in different postures, which is much more scientific and systematic.

Moreover, refining the limbs with the strength of the reckless cow can also carefully perceive the operation of qi and blood, and slowly improve the control of qi and blood, which cannot be done by forcibly mobilizing qi and blood to quench limbs.

The only drawback, that is, ...... How ashamed it is to get on all fours and learn what a cow is called, how ashamed it is!

Zhang Chu got up and rested for a while, took off the soaked practice clothes on his body, and patted the solid big chest muscles that also had B, and was very satisfied.

"As far as my brother's current figure is, what an inverted triangle and a male dog's waist, I have to kneel when I see my brother!"

The strengthening effect of Mangniu Jin on the flesh is much stronger than that of Ma Bu Gong!

Of course, there is a reward for what you give.

The effect of Mangniu Jin on the flesh is stronger than that of pile work, and the consumption is of course greater than that of horse step pile work.

Under normal circumstances, a person who practices martial arts practices the Nine Styles of Mangniu Jin, even if he is a leader in boiling his muscles and bones and his qi and blood are soaring, the time to maintain a certain style of tempering his limbs must not exceed half an hour.

Once this time is exceeded, the qi and blood will be deficient, and the qi and blood will not be allowed to be used in vain for ten days and half a month.

What's the matter...... The tendons are ruptured, the muscles and bones are traumatized, and there is no gravity for life.

Like Zhang Chu, if it lasts for more than an hour, if it falls into the eyes of other martial arts practitioners, it will be death!

Zhang Chu himself is well aware of this.

But this question may be an unsolvable problem for other martial arts practitioners.

For him......

What? The speed at which the reckless bull's energy consumes qi and blood is so fast?

How fast can he be, and will he recover quickly after eating?

What? The amount of Qi and blood consumed by the Reckless Bull Energy is too huge?

How big can it be? Twenty steamed buns or thirty steamed buns?

Zhang Chu really didn't target anyone, but as a man with a golden finger, he can indeed do whatever he wants!

"Overall, I'm lucky!"

Zhang Chu was very content.

Although he is also a traverser, God didn't give him the same start as other traversers, as soon as he crosses, he is either an emperor, or a demon sect leader, no matter how bad it is, he also has a portable grandfather or some system by his side, and he can easily reach the peak of life without working too hard.

But anyway, it still left him a glimmer of hope for the salted fish to turn over.

He's never been presumptuous.

But he understands that if it weren't for the golden finger of "rice bucket flow" to help, with the physical foundation and age of his predecessor, he was afraid that he would still be pulling the pile.

Stepping into the second layer of martial arts foundation?

At least in a few years!

Inflow?

That's probably a lifetime series.

If you can't enter the stream, you can't become a real warrior, no matter how smart he is and how good he is at business, in this world where the warrior is the master, I'm afraid that he will stop in the west of the city, and be with the peddlers and pawns, flies and dogs for the rest of his life!

Being a man without hope is the most terrible ......