Late at night on the day she left the Futu Tower, Mrs. Shen handed down a harshly worded gag order - whoever dared to spread the news of what happened in the Futu Tower would be regarded as a family rebellion and killed on the spot!

As a result, the elders collectively retreated and recuperated, and more than a dozen guards who had seen Shen Kun were wiped out, and even Wang Fatzi, who took Shen Kun to the Futu Tower, quietly evaporated from the world, and overnight, the Shen family seemed to suffer from amnesia......

Of course, there was no impermeable wall, and various rumors about the Futu Pagoda still came out of the mouths of the lower and lower layers of the Shen family.

"Have you heard? On the third day of the lunar month, Shen Kun was hung by his younger brother on an exhibition outside the Futu Tower, and he was so humiliated that he had no face to see anyone!"

"Cut, your news is outdated for a long time, the latest news I got is that Shen Kun was not only hung and beaten overnight, but also forced to write a letter of repentance, and now, the book of repentance is still hanging on the Futu Tower!"

"I really admire and admire him for having the courage to live after suffering this humiliation......"

Similar rumors spread to every corner of Crescent City, and it seemed that Shen Kun's tough performance before and after the humiliation was ignored by everyone......

But think about it, in this Kyushu continent that only cares about strength and results, being humiliated is being humiliated, who cares what you have done in the process?

Either Caesar or nothing!

......

In the early morning of the second day after the elders' meeting, the sky was snowing again, and a luxurious temple was covered with snow on the back mountain of the Shen Family Villa, and ice picks hung down from the eaves, occasionally falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

Shen Kun sat on the threshold of the temple, looking at the Futu Pagoda in the distance, as well as the blood book left on it......

On the third day of the lunar month, I, Shen Kun, were defeated by Shen Zhong!

Seeing this line of big characters, Shen Kun pursed his lips and pouted again......

For the first time, the poor monk felt that there were many kinds of transactions in the world, and making money was only one of them......

An even more important deal called Snow Shame!

Dry!

The poor monk must have worked hard to cultivate for a year, and then defeated Shen Zhong, a great shame and shame yesterday!

Otherwise, you won't be happy with any amount of money!

Thinking of this, Shen Kun suddenly jumped up and moved the joints of his whole body in the heavy snow......

Crackle, crackle!

With each movement of Shen Kun, his bones emitted a series of crisp sounds, and when the bone joints were fully moved, Shen Kun aimed at a plum tree with a thick arm in the distance, leaned down like a swift leopard, and rushed to the front of the big tree in the blink of an eye.

"Collapse!"

A spring thunder shouted from the bottom of his tongue, Shen Kun pushed out with both palms, pointed his ten fingers to the ground, and collapsed on the trunk with his backhand!

The arm-thick tree made a crisp sound, starting from the middle palm, and a circle of cobweb-like lines spread out, and soon spread to the entire trunk...... Boom, the big tree broke off from it, and the top half fell into the snow, and the fracture was uneven, and it was broken open by Shen Kun's palm!

This is exactly the crack landslide that Shen Zhong used last night!

With the body and mind left by Shen Kun in Kyushu, Shen Kun only watched it once, and he completely mastered this set of basic palm techniques!

"Kyushu Shen Kun, the body you left for the poor monk is really strong!!"

Feeling the abundant power in his body, Shen Kun roared excitedly, and a whole set of palm techniques was also practiced naturally......

Without a martial soul, it is nothing, with this demon-level body, the poor monk will definitely catch up with Shen Zhong within a year!

Dry!!!!!

"Shen Kun, what about practicing?"

Soon after, an old voice suddenly came from afar.

The person who came was an old man of sixty or seventy years old, and Shen Kun hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Oh, Uncle Hei, you are here, your father-in-law is in the temple, waiting for you to save your life!"

This person's name is Hei Bo, and he is the family physician of the Shen family, and he is one of the best doctors even in the Great Zhao Dynasty.

After returning from the Futu Pagoda yesterday, the Iron Monk has been unconscious, waiting for such a famous doctor to save his life!

"Hmm!" Hei Bo let out a 'hmm' sound from his nose, looking very arrogant, "Don't rush in, I'm here, it's hard for the Iron Monk to die if he wants to!"

He pointed to the place where Shen Kun was practicing, "Let's talk about you first, Shen Kun, did you practice here early in the morning in order to defeat Shen Zhong a year later?"

"Hehe, that's what the junior means!"

In the memory of Shen Kun in Kyushu, this black uncle was a close confidant of his father Shen Futu, and he was also his friend, so Shen Kun told the truth.

"The idea is good, young people should have this kind of self-motivation...... "Hei Bo's tone changed, "But I still have to advise you, don't practice, just rely on your situation, practice for a hundred years, and don't want to catch up with Shen Zhong!

Well!?

Mrs. Shen and the elders want to drive away the poor monks, it's nothing, they are all enemies, but Hei Bo is his father's cronies, why does he want to drive away the poor monks?

"Hei Bo, look at what you said, I haven't tried, how do you know that I can't defeat Shen Zhong?" Shen Kun said with a smile.

"Do you still need me to say this, you don't have a martial soul, what can you do to defeat Shen Zhong!"

Hei Bo said as a matter of course: "Shen Kun, do you know how much your father paid last night to help you delay for a year? Do you know what your father will lose if you lose to Shen Zhong again after a year? Be a man with dignity, you have lost your martial soul and become a waste, don't drag down your father anymore, listen to me, leave the Shen family quickly!"

Without a martial soul, it is impossible to defeat Shen Zhong!?

Is martial soul so important?

Strange to say, Shen Kun probably sorted out the martial arts knowledge of his predecessor last night, but no matter what he thought, he just couldn't remember everything about the martial soul!

This situation is very weird, it seems that Shen Kun in Kyushu has never cultivated a martial soul, and he has not even heard of a martial soul......

"Hei Bo, listen to what you mean, if I don't have a martial soul, it is impossible for me to defeat Shen Zhong?" Shen Kun said puzzled.

"Nonsense, this is the most basic common sense, don't tell me you've forgotten, I've lived sixty-five years, and I don't believe such nonsense!"

Hei Bo's laughter was even more disdainful, but Shen Kun's expression became more and more wrong, and he finally realized something, and exclaimed: "Shen Kun, have you really forgotten this knowledge?"

Shen Kun knew that Hei Bo was a famous doctor, so he didn't dare to make up any nonsense about 'amnesia', and said with another set of lies: "Alas, don't mention it, Hei Bo, you also know what I have lived in the past six months, at that time, I gave up on myself, didn't practice martial arts, and didn't review theories, so I forgot a lot." Now think about it...... Alas, what a loss!"

"God, what about the other basic knowledge? Martial Arts Seven Realms, Five Elements Aura, do you remember these?" exclaimed Hebo loudly.

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