"Look at Brother Zhou's appearance, have you practiced?" Wan Qingping continued to ask.

"Well, in the past, many people in our village practiced martial arts, but I was born with great strength, and the old people in the village said that I was born to practice martial arts, so I counted the best I practiced! I practiced hard kung fu, and I could almost open a three-inch thick stone slab" Although Zhou Minghu didn't know why Wan Qingping asked like this, he still said a little restrainedly, putting his hands in front of him and rubbing them constantly.

When Wan Qingping heard this, he was wandering among the refugees yesterday, and inadvertently appeared that this person had a lot of calluses on his hands, which were not the cocoons of peasant labor, because there was a layer of calluses on the back of his hands, which only those who practiced external skills would have.

At the same time, after listening to Zhou Minghu's words, he was secretly surprised in his heart, he could open a three-foot thick slate, which was much stronger than himself, his master once said that he did not practice internal skills, if he could open a two-inch slate by hand, it would be regarded as a third-rate slate in the rivers and lakes. This guy can actually open a three-foot stone slab, isn't that even stronger than his own master?

But at the same time, he despised him in his heart, and he was so powerful that he could still starve him and his old mother, what a fool.

Next, it was naturally Wan Qingping who deliberately befriended him, and Zhou Minghu, who didn't have much scheming, saw that Wan Qingping was so righteous, and even said that he would give him a gourd scoop of rice porridge as thick as today for every meal in the future, and immediately worshiped Wan Qingping as his eldest brother, with a grateful face.

Wan Qingping wooed Zhou Minghu naturally because he was outstanding in martial arts, and such a simple little fool slowly cultivated, he must be a capable subordinate.

That's because Wan Qingping hasn't found a job in the past two days, and at the same time he doesn't like to do those coolies and other menial livelihoods, so he has a plan to return to his old business, but when he becomes a thug, he will definitely not be able to do it alone, and he can only hit a few nails by himself? Only by pulling up a gang and gathering people can he support the shelf, and then he has made a reputation, and naturally someone will come to the door to invite him to the town, so that he will have a source of income.

Soon a few days passed, Zhou Minghu could be regarded as an eye-opener in the past few days, and he was stunned from time to time, the big oil buns were enough to make, the store didn't charge money, and nodded his head, porridge and rice in the morning, the younger brother of the eldest brother he just worshipped could get it without queuing, and what was even more amazing was that he actually got a small bucket, all of which were thick.

This...... This. Zhou Minghu was dumbfounded, and he couldn't figure out the reason, could his eldest brother be the person with great skills in the mouth of the storyteller who traveled all over the world?

"Minghu, are you my brother?" Wan Qingping limped over this day and asked with a gloomy face.

"Naturally, I Zhou Minghu worshiped my eldest brother, of course I am a brother!" Zhou Minghu said with a blushing face, patting his broad chest at the same time, and making a thumping sound.

"Big brother was beaten!" Wan Qingping looked dejected.

"Then, then, what should I do? Why don't you go to him for a comment," Zhou Minghu said with a little stammer.

Wan Qingping almost didn't let Zhou Minghu's words faint, and found someone to comment on the reasoning? If you are reasonable in these years, what is the use of learning martial arts?

"Okay, Minghu, don't say it, big brother is going to suffer in vain this time, others bullied your eldest brother, and they will be bullied in vain, okay, I'm leaving!" Wan Qingping waved his hand and sighed, his expression looked extremely decadent.

"Big brother, big brother, listen to me, big brother, what do you say?" Zhou Minghu was anxious, hugged Wan Qingping, blushed and said in a hurry.

"I haven't suffered such a big loss in my life, I can't let people fight in vain if I lose such a big person, if it's a brother, wait for me to cultivate for two days, and go back to the field with me, do you dare?" Wan Qingping broke free of Zhou Minghu's arm, turned around and said to Zhou Minghu word by word.

"Yes, yes, yes, what you don't dare, big brother, I'll help you, I'll go!" Zhou Minghu stammered, but his tone was very firm, and he was provoked by Wan Qingping, as expected.

"Okay, this is my good brother, if the eldest brother eats a mouthful, there is half a mouthful of my brother, and the eldest brother eats dry, and he will never let the brother drink it thin!" Wan Qingping seemed to be excited, patted Zhou Minghu's shoulder and said.

Zhou Minghu then remembered, yes, during this time, he and his old mother were thanks to the eldest brother's care, otherwise they would definitely have to starve again, not to mention eating two meals of big oil buns, this kindness cannot be forgotten!

"But, big brother, I'll be honest, I've never beaten anyone, why do you beat anyone?" Zhou Minghu immediately said such a sentence, almost didn't startle Wan Qingping to the ground, he hasn't beaten anyone since he was a child, how strange is this! No matter how honest a person is, it is impossible for him not to beat anyone since he was a child?

In the next two days, Wan Qingping, who was speechless, while recuperating from his injuries, taught Zhou Minghu how to beat people, Wan Qingping is a veteran, very experienced, and pointed out where Zhou Minghu hurts and does not hurt his life, and where he does not hurt but can make people fall into dark injuries, and so on

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