Martial arts know etiquette, is the beginning of setting a benchmark for oneself.

Ye Xiu, who has no inheritance, naturally doesn't understand these, there are no rules to restrain himself, and practicing boxing is also an evil boxing, and it's okay if he can't do real skills, and he gives up if he can't play kung fu.

But people who have obtained real merit have personalities, so how can you point fingers at him and say that he is wrong?

Unless you can subdue him and crush him to the point of losing his temper, you will not listen to you.

Zhang Wu leaned against the corner of the city wall, quietly watching all this.

understands that the grievances with Tian Shengjie have been revealed, this old lady Tian is unpredictable, she is a real old martial artist, and her grievances are clear and worthy of respect.

The scythe hand who left the city looked back at the imperial capital, and his heart fluctuated, feeling that this kind of etiquette was very interesting, and he tasted the feeling of being respected, which inspired his humanity, and he was no longer as cold as a zombie.

took out his mobile phone and dialed Huo Tiansheng's number, and only said one sentence: "The idea is piercing, there is a master to support you, I won't answer this stubble, you can find another master!"

Without waiting for the other side to reply, he hung up the phone, stared at Mao Zijiao in the extremely cold land in the north, and muttered, "I won't go back!" and then changed directions to pursue what he wanted.

Zhang Wu returned to the teahouse, Han Xiaolei was still confused, she was very affected by boxing, she was addicted, she thought about it when she walked, sat and lyed, and her body seemed to be pressed by the edge, and the human body began to transform, and it took three years of change.

It wasn't until she saw Zhang Wu's face pale, his hair falling out, covering his neck with one hand and his stomach with the other, that Han Xiaolei came back to her senses, was shocked, and was distressed to death.

Help him back home, there is a small secret room in this courtyard, it seems that the previous main family is a martial artist, the secret room is not big, more than ten square meters, the ground is smooth and smooth, with obsidian and white marble paved into a yin and yang Taiji diagram, there is a rhyme, very interesting.

Han Xiaolei went out, leaving only Zhang Wu, the closed environment is conducive to the body's qi cultivation, and it is more suitable for self-cultivation.

Quietly looking at the wound on his stomach, Zhang Wu frowned, the sickle seemed to have a demonic nature, and there were mysterious cloud patterns in the knife groove, which would destroy the person's muscle tissue and make it not heal.

Otherwise, with his kung fu, the ordinary sword is slashed on the body, as long as he wipes it with his hand, the flesh and blood cover the wound, the vitality in the body runs, the cells are rapidly derived, and he can recover as before in a while, and the skin will not leave scars, and it will be as smooth as jade.

However, at this time, the wound is swollen and swollen, and there is blood about to come out, only by calming down the breath and stopping the pulse to slow down the blood flow rate, can the wound not explode.

Fortunately, Mrs. Tian stopped the sickle hand, otherwise no one would have to make another move, as long as you chase after you and keep moving, once the arteries in your neck explode, you will definitely die.

sat for two days, and when Zhang Wu woke up, the wound was unharmed.

Touching his bald head, running the vitality in his body, "booming" like a fighter plane flying overhead, shaking the secret room into turmoil, the huge sonic boom can stun ordinary people, like the waves of the sea hitting the reef, the alloy walls of the secret room are crumbling, as if they are paper paste, popping and popping, simply shaking the mountains.

Fortunately, the foundation of this courtyard is firm, if it is on a high-rise building with dozens of floors, it is estimated that it can collapse several floors.

After a while, there was already dense black hair on his head, and he became a small flat head, very lean.

This injury, Zen disease is still not good, but Zhang Wu feels that his boxing cultivation has improved again, especially the magical scythe hand, which inspired him a lot.

The sickle is chopped, and then it is retracted, or the big knife is cut out, and the head falls to the ground, the illusion is intoxicating, the body is changed, and the body is like a knife pressed, and there is a feeling when I first learn boxing.

Obviously he is an immortal, and his boxing skills are almost at the top, but he is like a beginner, which shows that he can break the limits of his body and make great progress.

The benefits are self-evident, other people's limit is a punch of a thousand catties, but your limit is a punch of two thousand catties, the same sun and moon are combined, your perception, physical strength, cultivation, etc., can crush your peers, Zen disease has this benefit.

Out of the secret room, Han Xiaolei went to school and hasn't come back yet.

Even if you want to learn boxing, but your schoolwork can't be delayed, it's a good thing for girls to learn some boxing skills to defend themselves, let Han Xiaolei be a heroine, Zhang Wu will never allow it.

At this moment, Nie ** has investigated Liu Qin's background, who she has seen during this time in the imperial capital, and which prince she has not returned with all night, and there are all kinds of information in every detail.

"What a swinger, in her relationship with Nie Baji, her temperament is not restrained, she just spent millions on things for her yesterday morning, and she went to the dance party in the evening, and received other people's necklaces, and she went back in the middle of the night, interesting!"

In his own words, Nie ** thought about it, and called his subordinates to give instructions carefully for a long time, as if he was brewing some big plan and let him carry it out.

Liu Qin didn't have classes in the morning, she didn't get up until more than ten o'clock, dressed up, stinky and beautiful in the mirror for a long time, looking at her slender figure, bumpy and convex, thinking of Nie Baji's dirty appearance, if he was his girlfriend, he would be crushed under him and ravaged in the future, and it would be uncomfortable to think about it.

Thinking of Zhang Wu's heroic posture again, his eyes immediately turned peach-shaped, and the rich kid last night, who is a good person, has a good job, is rich and talented, and is a hundred times stronger than Nie Baji, but unfortunately the family is not as good as the prime minister's son.

After thinking about it blindly, she went out to eat, and Han Xiaolei used to accompany her, but since they moved out, she contacted her family and rarely returned, and the relationship faded.

As soon as he got out of the gate of Imperial Capital University, Liu Qin didn't know how to drop, his mind was confused for a while, he didn't know the south, south, west, and northwest, and walked towards an RV in a daze.

There is a master in the car, hypnosis master Fang Tiankai, he does not practice martial arts, but he finds another way, and his spiritual technology is superb, and almost everyone in the imperial capital knows it.

hypnotized Liuqin to stimulate the possessiveness in her heart, and in her dream, she got someone she couldn't get in reality, and she took possession of him fiercely, and did whatever she wanted, so she began to gasp.

At the same time, Nie Baji received a mysterious phone call, telling him that Liu Qin was at Zhang Wu's house, and the two of them were doing the fly camp dog Gou, and a recording was played, which was Liu Qin's coquettish moaning.

Nie Baji frowned, and his first reaction was not to believe it.

He understands that Liu Qin likes Zhang Wu very much, but Zhang Wu is an oligopoly, and Liu Qin is definitely not in his eyes, but the recording is like a life-urging charm, arousing his curiosity, he must go and take a look, what if he really wears a cuckold?

His boxing wisdom was erased by the Son of Heaven, and he disappeared without seeing or hearing, and he didn't feel the slightest sense of anyone targeting him.

And Zhang Wu, who was meditating at home, felt that something was wrong when his mind moved, and he understood that someone was calculating him, but he couldn't go, and he didn't go, so he was in a dilemma.

When you leave, people put Liuqin in your bedroom, and it's hard to speak.

If you don't leave, people will pinch the time, and the moment before Nie Baji came, let Liu Qin stand at the entrance of your alley in disheveled clothes, pretending to come out of your house, just to be seen.

What do you do?

Or kill Liu Qin, that is even more of a strategy, and it will definitely turn against Nie Baji.