[Chapter 20: Don't Bully the Poor Boy (II)]
"One punch knocked Hu Xiaodao out of breath?" Zheng Hu, who got the report, frowned, Hu Xiaodao is also a good hand in the lower grades, today he arranged for Hu Xiaodao to block the intersection, just to try Feng Ziyue, even if Feng Ziyue doesn't stand up for Xiao Kunlun, they won't let him go.
Of course, Zheng Hu didn't expect him to be able to probe the bottom of Feng Ziyue, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even hold two or three faces.
If you shoot seriously, there will naturally be no problem in killing Hu Xiaodao in seconds, but such an understatement and lifting weights shows that Feng Ziyue's strength is still above his own estimates.
Zheng Hu didn't know much about Luan Wu's strength, he only knew that he was a warrior in the early stage, and he made a fortune, but he didn't look down on the children of this kind of small family at all, Luan Wu died at the hands of Feng Ziyue, and he didn't take it too seriously.
But Hu Xiaodao is different.
This poor boy is extremely talented, infinitely powerful, and extremely talented, the Zheng family has long been secretly recruited, deliberately cultivated, and has reached the realm of warriors at a young age, and even cultivates the secret of the Golden Bell, even in the White Deer Academy, he is considered to be a leader.
"It seems...... I'm the only one who did it......"
Zheng Hu clenched his fists, and his joints made a clicking sound.
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Feng Ziyue didn't know that the boy he knocked down casually was also the result of someone else's deliberate arrangement. It's just that I can't help but admire, Bailu Academy is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, a guy who bullies people, and he actually has a samurai cultivation.
In contrast, the weakness of the third generation of the Feng family is really embarrassing.
The edifice will fall, always starting with the children and grandchildren.
As the first martial arts family in Wuyang City, none of the Feng family in the third generation has broken through to the realm of warriors, not to mention that they are not as good as the Zheng family, but some small families and civilians in the city are inferior.
In fact, this kind of weakness has been highlighted since Feng Bufan left, and now in the second generation of the Feng family, the highest cultivation of Feng Buping is only the peak cultivation of martial artists. The entire Feng family is supported by Feng Tianhe alone, if the old man has three strengths and two shortcomings, why does the Feng family gain a foothold in Wuyang City?
Feng Ziyue sighed slightly, now that he has been reborn, the situation is naturally very different. If he wants, he can naturally maintain the Feng family again, but in his eyes, except for his grandfather Feng Tianhe and his parents and sisters, he doesn't care about the rest of the people at all, and he doesn't have much motivation to revive the Feng family.
Anyway, as long as he has enough strength, no one can touch his relatives.
Feng Ziyue crossed the ramp and turned into a secluded forest road in front of him, this was a shortcut to the medicine garden, the path that was familiar thirty years ago, but now he has not forgotten it at all.
"Hey, wait a minute!"
After following Feng Ziyue for a long time, Xiao Kunlun finally came back to his senses and hurriedly greeted him, "Friend, thank you for the kindness of helping me just now!" My name is Xiao Kunlun, I don't know my friend's name?"
Feng Ziyue's footsteps didn't stop, he turned his head and smiled slightly, "In Xia Feng Ziyue, it's a trivial matter, why worry about it? With Brother Xiao's cultivation, solving those little guys is just a matter of effort, I just see that Brother Xiao seems to have a hard time, so I help, I don't need to thank you!
Xiao Kunlun's surprise is not trivial, he has to be taught by the poor gods, although his cultivation is extraordinary, but he is suppressed by force, and he can't see it at all. Who knew that he was broken by this young man surnamed Feng, how could he have this eyesight?
"Brother Feng, how do you know my ......?"
He was stunned for a while, and was about to ask, but when he saw that Feng Ziyue had already gone far, he was puzzled, and he was even more curious about this mysterious young man.
"Feng Ziyue, isn't he a disciple of the Feng family?"
Xiao Kunlun lowered his head and pondered, Feng Ziyue's punch just now was swift and strong, with indestructible strength, and the third level of the Golden Bell Jar's body protection kung fu was like destroying the withering and decaying in front of this punch.
This is incomparable to the fierce and fierce Great Hun Tian Fist method taught by his master, but it can confirm each other.
He gestured with his hands, the more he pondered, the more he felt that this punch was infinitely mysterious, as if a new world of martial arts had been opened in front of him, thinking about it carefully, even if the master performed the Great Hun Tian Fist Technique, his skills were profound, and he naturally far surpassed this young man, but one of the indestructible hardness seemed to be slightly inferior.
But this is not the Yin Feng Kung Fu of the Feng family in Wuyang City, but apart from that Feng family, I don't know if there is any other Feng family who can cultivate such a powerful young master.
Xiao Kunlun shook his head, and couldn't guess Feng Ziyue's origin for a while, "Okay, anyway, he must be a student of the academy, and there will be many opportunities to get along in the future, and then I will slowly ask for ......advice."
He compared boxing, danced with his hands, immersed in the realm of martial arts, and was excited.
Xiao Kunlun was originally a bit of a martial arts idiot, but he suddenly had an epiphany, and he had been practicing boxing in this forest road until late at night, when he suddenly laughed, and learned a trace of essence from Feng Ziyue's punch, and his strength was actually improved to a level!
"Amazing!"
He usually only knew that his master's cultivation was profound, but he didn't expect this young man to be able to give him such a big improvement with a casual hand, but there are still many mysteries in this boxing technique, how can it not make him itch and scratch.
"No, I must find him tomorrow!!" Xiao Kunlun secretly made up his mind.
Feng Ziyue just did it casually and formed a good relationship with this Xiao Kunlun, and he didn't take it to heart. He has a lot of things to do, where does he have time to take care of other people's affairs, and he didn't expect that his casual punch would give Xiao Kunlun the opportunity to break through, and make him make up his mind to come and ask for advice.
In fact, with Feng Ziyue's cultivation that day, even if it was a mediocre move, there was something mysterious and magical, it just depended on whether the onlookers cared.
Not far ahead, is the medicine garden. Before Feng Ziyue approached, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of burnt medicine.
He was very surprised in his heart, Bailu Academy had just opened today, could it be that there was already a diligent student boiling medicine here? But it was too careless to boil all the medicine in a pot?
The smell smelled of a lot of valuable herbs in it.
"Oops!"
When Feng Ziyue walked to the back row of the medicine garden, he saw yellow smoke coming out of a window, accompanied by a coquettish cry, and a medicine pot smashed out like a meteor, flying towards his front door.
Feng Ziyue was startled, this medicine pot was coming quickly, the speed was comparable to his fast sword, fortunately he reacted quickly, turned his head away, and the pot flew past his cheeks with a hot breath!
This pot thrower is definitely a master!
"Bang!" The medicine pot hit Feng Ziyue's big tree, shattered with a bang, and flowed out black medicinal juice, dripping everywhere, and the medicinal materials inside had really been boiled into a paste, and the bottom was all burnt.