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Chu Li said: "I don't know much either, I just look at it randomly." ”

"Good. Yang Baoshu hurriedly got up.

He moved the joints of his hands and feet, and then his face became solemn, and he started a set of boxing techniques, light and agile, and his tall figure seemed to have shrunk a little, bending over and shrinking his back, jumping in and out, with a bit of a monkey's shadow.

Chu Li nodded, Yang Baoshu's talent is indeed very high, relying on a boxing book, it is very rare to practice the Spirit Monkey Boxing to this extent.

Yang Baoshu finished fighting the Spirit Monkey Fist, and looked at Chu Li after closing the fist.

Chu Li groaned: "Say it in advance, I'm just talking about it, I can't take it seriously." ”

Yang Baoshu stared at him: "Sir, please speak." ”

Chu Li said: "If others ask, you will say that you have comprehended it yourself, and you have enlightened!"

“...... Yes, I won't talk about sir!" Yang Baoshu nodded hurriedly.

Hidden in the city, it seems that Mr. Chu is indeed a master, and he is a master who doesn't want others to know.

Chu Li got up and pulled the placket of his shirt and tied it to his waist: "You come and punch." ”

Yang Baoshu cautiously punched.

Chu Li was short and shrunk behind him.

Yang Baoshu's heart jumped, and when he turned his head to look, his fist was already in front of his eyes.

Chu Li said: "Don't leave your hands!"

"Then sir, be careful!" Yang Baoshu was sure that he had really met a master, so he hurriedly cheered up and punched violently. Do your best.

Chu was short from his body and kicked out.

Yang Baoshu "banged" and rolled out.

He rolled over and got up. Excitedly: "This trick can be used like this!"

Chu Li said: "Go on!"

Yang Baoshu then tried his best and kept being beaten. Chu Li used the Spirit Monkey Fist.

But in the Spirit Monkey Fist in his hand, every move is extremely subtle, just right, and it is impossible to avoid it.

There are only thirty-six styles of Spirit Monkey Boxing, and Chu Li uses them one by one, showing the subtleties to Yang Baoshu, and Yang Baoshu is hungry for learning.

He has practiced Spirit Monkey Boxing for more than ten years, and he only practices this set of Spirit Monkey Boxing, and he can play it when he falls asleep with his eyes closed. Cooked and flowing.

At this time, it was as if another world had opened up in front of his eyes.

Chu Li put away his fist and put down his clothes: "That's it, don't say hello to me on the street in the future, and let your mother go outside and say bad things about me." ”

"Ahh

Chu Li said: "Do as I say!"

“...... All right. Yang Baoshu nodded and asked, "Why is this?"

"Because my enemies are so powerful, killing you is no different than killing chickens. Chu Li said: "You're not afraid of death, what about your mother?"

Yang Baoshu nodded hurriedly and nodded vigorously: "I understand." I will definitely let my mother speak ill of my husband!"

Chu Li smiled and waved his hand: "If you want to come over in the future, you have to wait for the evening, come over quietly, and don't let others know." ”

"Yes!" Yang Baoshu said busily.

When I think of my mother. He sighed helplessly, Mr. is so powerful, and his enemies are not bad. It's really going to kill my mother, and I really became an unfilial son. Thousands of sinners, it seems, will come later. It must not be seen by others.

Chu Li said: "Go ahead." ”

Yang Baoshu reluctantly said goodbye and left, and gave a deep salute on the wall.

Chu Li waved his hand, picked up the sword again, and practiced slowly.

Yang Baoshu suddenly realized that Mr. Chu seemed to be sad, and his figure was lonely.

It's really pitiful to live here alone!

But I didn't expect him to be a master, and he was so lucky!

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Yang Baoshu practiced hard at home for a day, and early the next morning, he came to the martial arts training ground to wait for Hu Yu.

Zheng Xia saw that he came so early, and knew that he was going to challenge Hu Yu again, so he sighed helplessly and walked over: "I said Baoshu, do you want to fight Hu Yu?"

"This time he must have beaten his ass!" Yang Baoshu was in high spirits and full of confidence.

Zheng Xia saw his expression twice, and he didn't believe it anymore, and sighed: "Brother, let's wait, practice again, practice." ”

"It's already practiced, Zheng Xia, just wait to watch the show!" Yang Baoshu snorted.

He suddenly shouted, "Hu Yu, get here!"

Hu Yuzheng followed behind a middle-aged man with his head bowed, his dark and small face was full of smiles, and he was happier than seeing his mother.

Yang Baoshu stopped drinking, and the people in the entire martial arts training ground heard it clearly.

The middle-aged man in front of Hu Yu turned his head to look.

Zheng Xia pulled Yang Baoshu's sleeve: "It's not good, it's my uncle!"

The middle-aged man is burly, with a square face, a dignified appearance, and a righteous face, it is Zheng Jin, the incense master of Ruijin Hall.

His eyes were like lightning, and his essence flickered, as if he could see through his heart at a glance and penetrate all the tricks of the devil.

Hu Yu whispered a few words to Zheng Jin.

Zheng Jin frowned and looked at Yang Baoshu from afar.

Yang Baoshu clasped his fists and saluted, Zheng Xia looked solemn and meticulously saluted.

Zheng Jin walked over slowly and looked at Yang Baoshu: "Shouting and shouting, what kind of system!"

"Yes, Lord Zheng Xiang. Yang Baoshu hurriedly said: "I want to challenge Hu Yu." ”

"Challenge?" Zheng Jin snorted, "You can beat Hu Yu?"

"Of course!" Yang Baoshu said loudly.

Hu Yu snorted: "Baoshu, stop messing around!"

"Who is messing around!" Yang Baoshu glared at him unconvinced, and said fiercely: "Hu Yu, I want to beat you to death!"

Hu Yu blurted out and scolded: "I'll beat you to death!"

He hurriedly bowed down and apologized: "Lord Xiang, I lost my temper!"

Zheng Jin said: "Okay, I want to see your skills, let's try it now!"

Hu Yu coughed lightly and said helplessly: "Master Xiang, don't offer ugliness, right?"

"I've heard that your Blackstone Fist technique is quite interesting. Zheng Jin said.

As for Yang Baoshu, he knows best, he is a good boy, but his martial arts skills are not successful, and his personality is also a little impetuous and naïve, embarrassed by the big responsibility, and he needs to learn a lot.

"Okay. Hu Yu perked up and excitedly agreed.

He heard the meaning of the incense master's words, if he behaved well, maybe he would be entrusted with a heavy responsibility, from the lowest level of the gang to the leader.

He was so excited that he wanted to jump up, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how many sycophants he had to shoot in exchange, this time he had to perform desperately, so that the incense master knew that he was up to the task.

"Come on, Baoshu, see what progress you have!" Hu Yu snorted.

Yang Baoshu said coldly: "You strike first!"

"Look at the boxing!" Hu Yu stepped on his feet and punched.

Yang Baoshu's tall body shrank, everyone's eyes flashed, he reached behind Hu Yu and punched Hu Yu on the back of the head.

"Ouch!" Hu Yu screamed, turning his head and hitting.

Yang Baoshu jumped diagonally, dodged his fist, and at the same time punched Hu Yu in the shoulder.

Hu Yu was surprised, cheered up, this is a good opportunity for himself, don't capsize in the gutter, this kid's boxing skills have indeed changed, tricky and weird, and very evil.

"Hit!" Yang Baoshu screamed, and another punch hit Hu Yu in the back, followed by the neck, the back of the head, and the moves were all vicious and abnormal.

Hu Yu was punched more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye.

His internal strength is far better than Yang Baoshu, he took these punches, and he was not seriously injured, but his face was so hot, it was too embarrassing!

"Hit-...... Hit!" Yang Baoshu screamed, and a strange scream hit a punch, screaming faster and faster.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )