Gradually, more than half a month passed, Wei He calculated the time around and had been stuck at the level for two months, so he could also tell Mr. Zheng quietly.

He started practicing Huishanquan, and now he broke through to cowhide for five months, and spent about eight months remaining to break through to stone skin.

Compared to Xiao Ran’s breakthrough in three months, it is much slower, but it is faster than the other brothers.

I heard that Jiang Su seemed to have taken more than a year to break through to the stone skin, which was just right.

He broke through Shipi within one year and should be more valued than Jiang Su.

Finally, he found a day to take a break and walked towards the room where Mr. Zheng was resting alone.

Then, while Mr. Zheng was away, he stuffed a piece of letter paper into the crack of the window in the room and let it fall on the desk under the windowsill.

Since he wanted to be more concealed, he would not say it in person. After seeing the letter, Mr. Zheng could understand what he meant.

After doing all this, Wei He quietly left, went back to rest, and waited for the good news.

Then I will see what Mr. Zheng said after reading it. If he cares, he will naturally ask him to go there alone and give him the subsequent practice method. If he doesn't care, it will even mean that he is inconspicuous and there is no need to worry about being as eye-catching as Xiao Ran.

Mr. Zheng’s full name is Zheng Fugui. Although his name is unpleasant, he worked hard all his life and was able to survive this situation.

Originally, I thought I could train a few good disciples to support my old age, but I didn't expect that Xiao Ran, who had high hopes, actually had this incident in the last fight.

Zheng Fugui was so depressed that he couldn't rest well during this period, and he was much less energetic.

He is already old and suffered a lot of secret injuries when he was young. Now that he is tired, his energy and energy are no longer as good as before.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was bright outside the window, but Zheng Fugui's heart was cold.

He thought in his heart that those who could provide him with retirement in the yard would have the ability to inherit him and return to the Shan Boxing Academy to maintain the current situation, but there was really no one to choose.

The boss Zhao Hong is still stuck at the stone level and does not move. His qualifications have reached its limit. Now that he is twenty-four, he will never have the possibility of a breakthrough in the future.

If you don’t have the external skills of the iron-clad level, you can’t even think about it if you want to sit back to the mountain boxing school.

The second son Xiao Ran finally saw hope. He does have this potential and may break through to the iron sheet in the future.

But now... this time... the serious injury is not only the body, but also the physical condition. The person who attacks is so cruel!

When Zheng Fugui thought of this, he felt a knife cut in his heart.

But what can he do? Even who started the attack can't be found. It's said that it was the Tian family, but there is evidence? Even if there is evidence, he can beat the Tian family that is so big?

The seven alliances are in harmony, and anyone who moves is equal to moving. They have ruled Feiye City for so many years and are deeply rooted. How could he, the old man, move?

The third one is Cheng Shaojiu, with good qualifications and extensive friendships, but he just lacks perseverance and wastes his family background and qualifications. Otherwise, he would have some hope.

Then there are Jiang Yan and Jiang Su.

These two people, Jiang Yan, came to play in a silence. He was born in the Jiang family of the Seven Family Alliance in the inner city. When he went back and forth to the Shan Boxing Academy, he was also a place he chose at will.

Even Zheng Fugui himself dared not speak a little bit more seriously to him, let alone others. Moreover, this person was born in the Jiang family and it was impossible for him to support him in his old age.

As for Jiang Su... he wouldn't expect it.

Jiang Su is a woman and will get married sooner or later, and her qualifications are just the same as Jiang Yan. Although she is now stone skin, it is difficult to break through to iron skin!

Judging from its progress, it took Jiang Su more than a year to break through the level when he first broke through the stone skin.

That's far worse than Xiao Ran.

After many years of believers, Zheng Fugui was able to roughly assess which disciples had hope and which disciples had no hope.

In the eyes of outsiders, these top disciples are all the core values ​​he values.

But in his own eyes, all these disciples combined were not as good as Xiao Ran who had the hope of breaking through the iron sheet.

"Oh..." He is fifty-four years old this year and has a lot of injuries. In a few years, he may not even be able to teach his apprentices.

What will he use to protect the industry he has built? Will he take the lead?

Zheng Fugui lamented in his heart.

Xiao Ran's injury almost defeated all his anger.

At the iron level, you must break through the stone skin within at least one year before you can make a breakthrough in the future.

And so far, only Xiao Ran has reached this request.

But now, he is powerless.

My daughter is even more messy, and she has to rely on her own support.

When he returned to the bedroom, Zheng Fugui looked at the empty room with his hands behind his back. He thought of Xiao Ran who had just seen lying on the hospital bed, and felt even more confused and sad.

He walked to the edge of the bed, sat down, and reached out to get the cigarette pole on the bedside table.

But after thinking about it, he shrank his hand back.

He remembered the little black dog he raised when he was young, named Tiebang.

Whenever he was sad, the iron stick would see the clues, run to his legs and rub his head against him, comforting him.

But unfortunately... Iron Bar is already dead.

The dog only lasts about ten years at most, so he is taking good care of this.

Zheng Fugui sighed, stood up, slowly walked to the table, and prepared to start daily settlement.

Yes, he has to calculate all the income and expenditure of all his industries every day so that he can know whether someone is cheating, whether he has secretly taken advantage of his oil.

These are his future old capitals for retirement, and they cannot be miscalculated at all.

So he has to calculate it every morning and evening every day.

Those outsiders think that he is sleeping in so late every day when he goes to the yard?

ridiculous.

He is settled the accounts!

A group of little bastards know what to do.

Zheng Fugui pulled open the chair and was about to sit down. Suddenly, his eyes saw a crack in the window, and there was an extra piece of letter paper on the table.

"Hmm? This is... I took out the paper yesterday?" He couldn't remember clearly and planned to reach out and take it over and take a look.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Suddenly, the door was knocked on, a little rushed.

"Old Zheng! Xiao Ran's whole body twitched, as if his injury had occurred again!! Go and have a look!"

"Okay!" Zheng Fugui's face turned solemn, and he quickly got up and opened the door.

Outside the door is a healthy woman in the inner courtyard who specializes in cleaning the room.

"Clean the room for me and change all the quilts and sheets! I'll come back later and rest!"

"Okay." The healthy woman nodded repeatedly.

Zheng Fugui nodded and left quickly.

健妇这才推门进入,开始迅速收拾房间.

She saw a somewhat messy desk at a glance.

"This table is so messy, hurry up and clean up." She swept her hand and grabbed all the messy paper balls on the table in a few strokes.

Turning around, she suddenly had a flash of eyes. Mr. Zheng, who had just left, came back.

"Mr. Zheng, you?"

"I forgot to take the thing." Zheng Fugui came back from the thing, and suddenly reached out and pulled out Wei He's letter paper from Jianfu's hand.

"I don't have this kind of paper here, what's the matter?" He vaguely saw handwriting inside the cracks of the wrinkled letter paper.

Zheng Fugui frowned and quickly opened it.

The lines of tall and clear handwriting above are clearly visible at a glance, all written by Wei He himself, and the request for subsequent practice after breaking through the stone skin.

Zheng Fugui's eyes wider the more he looked.

Because in his heart, he had a lot of impression of Wei He, a disciple who had broken through the last two days after the last time.

At this time, after calculating in my mind, I could roughly calculate how long it took for Wei He to go from cowhide to stone skin.

Less than a year!

"It's true, less than a year!" Zheng Fugui was shocked and happy.

What was shocked was that an excellent little genius suddenly appeared under his command, but he couldn't find it.

What I am happy about is that this kid still knows how to hide his weaknesses and knows to write to himself quietly.

After Xiao Ran's incident, he was a little scared. If there was another incident in Xiao Ran, he would really want to die.

"It's okay... it's okay." Zheng Fugui suddenly compared his heart. Wei He's breakthrough time is far less powerful than Xiao Ran, and in this way, he is definitely far less eye-catching than Xiao Ran.

In the past, he might not have felt so grateful. But after Xiao Ran's incident, he knew it.

Perhaps, like Wei He, he is the real steady type.

There is hope of breaking through the iron sheet, but it will not be too eye-catching.
To be continued...