Chapter 7 I... Scammed?

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"Whoosh~!"

A red figure flashed, and Boss Hu suddenly felt a hot breath rushing towards his face, turned around reflexively, and smashed out with a punch, and with a bang, the red figure burst out, and even smashed back a few meters away, before it could be stabilized.

"Huh?" Boss Hu raised his eyebrows, and his pupils shrank in surprise, "Flame Palm? Xiao Li, you actually got started so quickly, first-level martial apprentice?"

"Hiss~!" Zhang Li shook his right arm that was a little painful, looked at Boss Hu in Jinsong Noodle Restaurant in dismay, and said with a wry smile, "Boss Hu, you are really hidden!"

Boss Hu laughed and said, "Haha, Xiao Li, a first-level martial artist, and you are also a beginner in "Fire Palm", you are enough to fight against a third-level martial artist." ”

Zhang Li rubbed his right arm while walking into Jinsong Noodle Restaurant, sat down casually, looked at Boss Hu, and smiled with a slightly meaningful smile: "Boss Hu, you are really generous!"

Boss Hu ordered a bowl of noodles for Zhang Li and said, "After all, you and I are fellow villagers, helping juniors, this is what we seniors have to do." Besides, Boss Song is very satisfied with your sparring partner. By the way, you're going this afternoon, right?"

Zhang Li nodded and said, "Yes, I'll be over in a while." ”

Boss Hu put down the bowl and said, "You can go to be a sparring partner with peace of mind, maybe you will get some unexpected results, this is your luck, and my luck." ”

Zhang Li ate the noodles and responded: "Well, this is indeed a big opportunity. ”

Boss Hu looked at Zhang Li, who was eating noodles, and said in surprise: "I only received it yesterday, and I got started today, this is too fast! ”

"Flame Palm", a martial apprentice-level exercise, focuses on the transportation of qi and blood, enhances blood and qi, and achieves blood and qi like fire!

"Knock~!"

Zhang Li put down the empty noodle bowl, wiped the remnants from the corners of his mouth, turned his head to look at Boss Hu, and smiled: "Boss Hu, I'll go to Boss Song's house first." ”

Boss Hu smiled and said, "Well, let's go." ”

"Gone!"

"Whoosh~!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Li is figure disappeared. Boss Hu turned his head to look, his face suddenly stiffened, he shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This little slippery head, and I haven't paid the bill!"

Jiahua Community.

Room 909, Unit 9, Building 9.

"Jingle bell~!"

Zhang Li calmly pressed the doorbell as usual.

"Click~!"

Boss Song opened the door, saw Zhang Li, showed a smile, and said, "Haha, Xiao Li, come on." Qing'er, that little guy has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Zhang Li responded: "Boss Song, thank you!"

"Di~!"

The door closed, Boss Song looked at Zhang Li and said with a smile: "Xiao Li, you go by yourself, I won't go." By the way, those first-level nutrient solutions, you can feel free, you're welcome. ”

Primary nutrient solution?

I... Random?

Zhang Li was stunned for a few seconds before he said excitedly: "Thank you, Boss Song!"

"Haha, you're welcome, let's go. ”

"Hmm~!" Zhang Li replied and walked towards the practice room.

"Zhang Li?" Boss Song stared at Zhang Li's back, thinking of Boss Hu's words in his mind, "In half a day, "Fire Palm" has actually started, and his understanding is really good." ”

For Boss Song, he doesn't care at all, what he cares about is Zhang Li's potential, in his opinion, Zhang Li is a potential stock, worth investing.

"Di~!"

The door of the practice room opened, Zhang Li walked in, and saw Song Yuanqing practicing boxing, and it was getting faster and faster, seeing Zhang Li's eyes blazing, staring intently at Song Yuanqing's every move.

"Heh~!"

"Ha~!"

"Boom~!"

"Bang~!"

"Smack~!"

Song Yuanqing performed every boxing action one by one, the movements were extremely standard, it seems that Boss Song found an exclusive coach for Song Yuanqing again!

"Bang~!"

After Song Yuanqing caught a glimpse of Zhang Li, a cheetah-like smile appeared on his face, and with a snort, a straight punch hit Zhang Li directly.

"Haha, come on!" Zhang Li smiled, raised his right hand, and then the blood qi in his body flowed, and his right fist turned into his right palm and met it without hesitation.

"Boom~!"

"Stomp~!"

After the collision between his right fist and his right palm, Song Yuanqing's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Zhang Li in disbelief, his figure involuntarily took a few steps back, and exclaimed: "I'm having fun, Zhang Li, what kind of boxing technique are you, it's so hot!"

Zhang Li laughed and said, "Haha, what's the matter, although you are already a third-level martial apprentice, you were still repelled a few steps, right?"

Song Yuanqing snorted a few times dissatisfied, and said, "Zhang Li, you are really a monster, you are only a first-level martial artist, you can defeat me, a third-level martial artist, how did you do it?"

Zhang Li responded: "The two of us have different visions and different understandings. Thanks to you, I am honored to practice the Flame Palm's martial apprentice-level exercises!"

""Flame Palm"?" Song Yuanqing was slightly stunned, thought about it, and said, ""Flame Palm? No wonder there is a heat in your fist style, it turns out that it is because of "Fire Palm"!"

"Yes, Flame Palm, it's very powerful, I've just started practicing. Zhang Li said modestly.

"Really?" Song Yuanqing said with a smile.

"Whoosh~!"

Song Yuanqing casually threw Zhang Li a bottle of first-class nutrient solution, and said with a smile: "Here, you are free." ”

"Smack~!"

Zhang Li caught the first-level nutrient solution and responded, "Thank you." ”

"Gollum~!"

Zhang Li directly raised his head and drank a bottle of nutrient solution, squinted his eyes, felt the endless blood rushing in his body, and said comfortably: "Nutrient solution! ”

"Whew~!"

"Boom~!"

"Bang~!"

Then, Zhang Li directly began to practice the explosive boxing in "Hot Boxing", and suddenly Song Yuanqing saw that Zhang Li's body was hot, and it was getting bigger and bigger, causing his whole person to be like a steamer, and Song Yuanqing was stunned: "I'm obedient, what kind of boxing method does this guy practice, so awesome and coaxing." ”

Heat!

Piping hot!

Song Yuanqing thought about himself for a while, then looked at Zhang Li, who was covered in white mist, smashed it, smashed it, and grinned and exclaimed: "Well, is this guy a special person? "Flame Palm" is really so powerful? Why don't I know! Or is it that the "Fire Palm" given by my father is a second product?"

Song Yuanqing drank the nutrient solution while watching Zhang Li practice explosive boxing, and then saw Zhang Li suddenly turn his fist into a palm, and suddenly saw that the white mist was even thicker, and even he felt the temperature in the entire practice room rise: "Well, is this guy a human?"

Rising room temperature?

Song Yuanqing stared at Zhang Li, who was practicing "Palm of Fire", and exclaimed a little: ""Palm of Fire"?

"Huhu~!"

The heat in the room was getting faster and faster, Song Yuanqing felt that he was in a sauna, swallowed a mouthful of envious saliva, and said bitterly: "Well, is he a sparring partner, or am I a sparring partner?"

"Di~!"

Song Yuanqing glanced down at the smart watch in his hand, and quickly adjusted the indoor air conditioner.

"Heh~!"

"Boom~!"

Zhang Li shouted, and suddenly felt that the blood qi in his body had accelerated a lot, and it was more vigorous than before, and he also clearly felt the increase in strength, and couldn't help but show a smile: "Second-level martial apprentice?haha, I didn't expect to break through so quickly, God help me!"

Second-level martial artist?

Song Yuanqing opened his mouth: "........"

"Well, this monster!" Song Yuanqing was very angry, "Say good sparring, say good sparring! Are you here to spar?

"Hmph, take my nutrient solution, but you broke through, I'll drop a good one, you're too shameless!" Song Yuanqing stared at the sweaty Zhang Li in a daze, he could clearly feel the hot wave of qi on Zhang Li's body.

"Flame Palm?, I was really deceived by my father!" Song Yuanqing put down the bottle fiercely, glanced at Zhang Li, who was practicing "Flame Palm" again, blinked his eyes, took a deep breath, and quietly withdrew from the practice room.

"Huh?" Boss Song felt the movement, turned his head to look, but saw Song Yuanqing's ghostly expression, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Qing'er, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yuanqing took a deep breath and asked, "Dad, "Fire Palm"... Isn't it amazing?"

"Flame Palm?" Boss Song was slightly stunned, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" "Flame Palm" is just an acquired level exercise, and it is not powerful. ”

"Isn't the acquired level exercise powerful? But why is that Zhang Li so powerful, he is practicing, and the temperature of the entire practice room has increased by several degrees!" Song Yuanqing said with some disbelief.

"Huh, this is normal, after all, the Fire Palm belongs to the fire type exercise. ”

"Fire Exercises?Dad, can a first-level martial artist be able to get hot in his body? Moreover, it's still steaming like a sauna?"

"Steaming?" Boss Song was stunned, shook his head and smiled, "How is this possible? Only martial artists can cultivate to this level, of course, this is not better than excluding those talented martial disciples!"

"Talented, but, why can Zhang Li?" asked Song Yuanqing.

"Huh?" Boss Song's face was grim, he opened the smart watch in his hand, and with a beep, the situation in the practice room was projected in mid-air, and he immediately saw the practice room filled with white mist, and the whole person was dumbfounded, "........"

Song Yuanqing glared: "........"

White fog?

Heat?

Piping hot?

Steaming hot like a sauna?

Boss Song looked at the stunned Song Yuanqing, and then at the white mist practice room in the projection, and the whole person seemed to be in the clouds: "Second-level martial apprentice?