Ending the chat with Han Xiaolei, Zhang Wu calmly looked at the artillery flowers in the courtyard.

Yellow petals, hanging on the branches like cannonballs, may be blown up at any time, just like the current Han Xiaolei, if she hadn't contacted her in time today, maybe she would have become a cuckold.

But Zhang Wu has no grievances, to any woman, you ignore others, it's the same with you or not, just say hello when you think about it, get out if you don't want to ignore it, why do people want you to be your boyfriend?

Of course, I hope to give her shelter from the wind and rain, care and love.

After waking up, he should have been the first to call his parents and master first, but he thought of Han Xiaolei and contacted her first, which was rude, but the result was very correct.

Let Zhang Wu want to laugh, when Shang Yunxiang could sense the devil to enter Beijing, martial arts with a mysterious color, now I Zhang Wu can sense his girlfriend out of the wall, and there is also a mysterious charm, but one for the country, one for the love of children, the pattern is here, the character of the ancestors of the martial arts, the younger generations can hardly compare.

"Uncle Wang!" Zhang Wu, who was intoxicated with the firecrackers, turned around and saluted, obviously not seeing anyone, but he could smell all the birds and insects within a radius of 100 meters, and immediately called the name of the person who came.

"The virtuous nephew's boxing skills are all over the sky, and he envy and kill me, how is his body recovering?"

Wang Huaichu didn't dare to pretend to be big, and hurriedly returned the salute, martial artists pay attention to those who are good first, don't look at Zhang Wu's young age, but that body of Tongtian boxing can only make people sigh at his back.

He has understood from Wang Yunyan's mouth that the journey is difficult, during the period Zhang Wu has heard of everything he has done, the masters he has seen are the ancestors of the genre, each competing for stunts, this guy is simply the reincarnation of the legendary "protagonist", who sees it feels kind, a twenty-four-year-old immortal, rare in the world.

"Thank you Uncle Wang for taking care of me for the past six months, the kid is grateful" Zhang Wu was very polite, he just snapped his niece, and now he is still asleep in bed, this is Wang Yunyan's elder, and he will also be his own in-laws in the future.

"Ai, you and I don't have to be so polite, virtuous nephew, what does my niece look like?" Wang Huaichu's voice changed, and he talked about Wang Yunyan.

As soon as Zhang Wu heard this, he immediately understood what he meant, and smiled secretly in his heart, she is already my person, and she doesn't need you to match at all, but since you want to give favors, then I'll continue.

Justice replied awe-inspiringly: "Beautiful as a fairy!"

"What's the personality of the family?"

"The descendants of Confucianism, scholarly people, empathetic, gentle and considerate, Huiqin Lanxin, simple and kind......" Zhang Wu said dozens of words of praise without pause, which stunned Wang Huaichu.

This guy ......

"In that case, don't let your nephew live up to her wishes!"

"That's for sure!" replied in a resounding voice.

"I went to the top of the Jade Dragon Mountain to see the place where the virtuous nephew fought the battle, it was really like the god destroying the world, and the mountain was flattened, especially the world-famous Shi Longshu, but he was killed by a blow, and I hope that the virtuous nephew will not hesitate to use his skills!" Wang Huaichu bowed and bowed.

Zhang Wu hurriedly dodged, not daring to accept it, he knew in his heart that this was a trick, and he wanted to learn two unique skills from himself, verify the boxing theory, and improve his boxing cultivation.

Anyway, who let you sleep with someone's niece?

Generally, when a martial artist instructs someone else, he must make a punch first, from which you can see his heel and feet, the strength of his punch, the path of his qi, and the changes in his breathing.

But Zhang Wu didn't need to do this, but he just stared at Wang Huaichu with blue eyes and square pupils, which frightened this guy so much that his head exploded, and his forehead instantly saw sweat, as if he was naked, without clothes in the ice and snow, and his whole body was soaked with cold water.

Not only did he miss his martial arts, but even his personality and character were stolen at a glance, and there were no secrets in his body.

Seeing the subtlety is not too powerful, if Nan Fan is born, he can peek into your mind at a glance, this is the mystery of the spiritual avenue.

Although Zhang Wu will, but the time to become an immortal is still broken, many things are too late to study, it takes time to accumulate, no one can eat a bite to become fat, at most can only stand on the shoulders of giants, learn his boxing skills, let you take less detours, more true transmission, but you should practice by yourself or practice by yourself, look at your own roots and understanding.

"Uncle Wang's practice is the Three Emperors' cannon hammer, right?"

Zhang Wu asked very casually, but he frightened Wang Huaichu, like a primary school student seeing a teacher, respectful, not daring to have a trace of disrespect, bending down and looking down, nodding in response.

"I see that your teeth are a little yellow, and they are no longer white, which means that your kung fu has not been practiced to the bone marrow, the spine is not in the marrow, and the central channel is not open, so it is difficult to become an immortal!"

"What should I do then?" asked and thought, I don't show my teeth when I smile and never show my teeth when I speak, how do you know that my teeth are yellow?

It's really a god.

"Teeth are the most obvious appearance of bones, people in the old era like to inlay gold teeth, show wealth, pull out good teeth, get two gold in the mouth, the result is that the body will soon deteriorate, will die early, the tooth extraction will hurt the bone, the bone is not hard, how can the body be good?"

"We martial artists practice all kinds of boxing techniques, nothing more than to seek force and adjust the physical and mental state, so that they can live a long and healthy life without disease and disaster, and when fighting, we must grit our teeth tightly, bite hard, and only then can we hold a breath in our mouths, and our hands and feet are strong, and we grit our teeth with hatred, and people will be as powerful as tigers, and they can exert divine power, and they will have their own majesty when fighting."

"Uncle Wang, grit your teeth and take a look?"

Wang Huaichu did as he said, biting up and down, biting hard, but just a moment he was weak-hearted, why?

Afraid of biting your teeth out, just like us ordinary people eat, give you a pig bone to say, do you have that confidence?

I will definitely have a weak heart, and I don't dare to bite even if I can bite it, for fear that my teeth will be broken, and the gains outweigh the losses.

But people who practice boxing can't be like this, they don't even dare to bite their teeth, they are afraid of collapse, they are afraid of being bad, their hearts are weak, how can they fight hard, they can't be ruthless, how can they make the enemy cold?

Among the martial artists of the old era, it seems that only Bajiquan Li Shuwen has shown his kung fu in his mouth, usually chewing stones to play, and the interest comes to "quack and quack" to bite and eat, eat chicken without spitting out bones, iron teeth and copper teeth, and the bones are extremely strong, so he fights incomparably and is fierce.

As he spoke, Zhang Wu was also interested, his teeth had just grown, so he would try his edge today.

Local materials, there are solid iron rods for drying clothes in the yard, pull them up and scoop them in their hands, gnaw on sugarcane-like "smack" and eat it, chew it in the mouth to "cluck" straight sound, and finally rot into steel slag, which is more fierce than the machine of the steelmaking plant!

The sharp sound of grinding iron is hard to hear, which makes people's ears calloused, their hearts are suffocated, and their chests are suffocated, and Wang Huaichu is stunned, and his mouth is wide open and drooling.

How much bite force does it take to eat an iron rod as sugar cane?

It's simply the rebirth of the primeval giant crocodile, as domineering as eating mountains and drinking the sea, and the biting power of the teeth is not only terrifying, even if the thousand-year-old turtle comes, let me take a bite and try it?

I can eat you alive and eat and wipe you out!