Geng Po looked at Xue Chang and stood with both legs. In an instant, the cute old man exuded a compelling aura: "Boy, try your best to punch me first."

Xue Chang was stunned.

Geng Po raised his head: "I want to see how strong you have first, so as to avoid breaking you up with one move and the store is short of people to work."

Xue Chang nodded to show his understanding, took two steps forward, and punched out quickly. Most of the internal force in the Dantian instantly reached the Laogong acupoint, mixed with the whistling sound of breaking the wind. This punch was the result of his hard practice in accordance with the system these days.

Geng Po raised his right hand and just wrapped the punched fist, easily dissolving Xue Chang's full-strength attack.

This made Xue Chang's momentum frustrated.

"Is this your strength?" Geng Po raised his eyelids and mocked: "It seems that you are not young anymore, but your strength is so poor. It seems that only by suppressing your internal strength to the lowest level can this fight last a little longer."

Xue Chang was so angry that he was so angry that he was angry.

Geng Po suddenly leaned forward, poked out his right hand like a ghost, grabbed the robe on the senior's chest, and swung it up.

Xue Chang's body was thrown up suddenly. Fortunately, the practical training in the system these days has given him some response. He took advantage of the situation and turned around in the air. When he fell, he took two steps back and then removed the strength of his body.

"Young people, remember not to be impatient during the battle, otherwise you may die if you neglect." Geng Po stood there, and warned in a solemn tone.

"Thank you for your teachings!" Xue Chang also bowed seriously.

"Check my fist." As soon as Geng Po finished speaking, his fist arrived.

Xue Chang carefully reached out to block the block, and immediately knew that Geng Po had indeed retracted his strength. Otherwise, with the force he had thrown him just now, it would never have been possible to block it so easily.

As early as a hundred years ago, the boxing score of Yizi Chuanquan was spread in the Central Plains martial arts world. Its moves are simple, easy to learn and practice, and has no special requirements for internal strength. It is quite popular among many people in the martial arts world who lack sect inheritance. It is a large number of boxing techniques.

The authentic one-character punch is mainly attacking, and the offensive moves are single, and the focus is on breaking tricks with force. However, the one-character punch used by Geng Po lacks this kind of indomitable momentum, and is more focused on defense. Although he is fat, his hands and feet are flexible and experienced, and can accurately judge Xue Chang's fist changes, so it is easier to block Xue Chang's fist one by one, seize the opportunity, punch out and hit the target.

Fortunately, Geng Po controlled his strength, and Xue Chang just felt pain and was not injured internally, and could continue fighting soon, but this was enough for Xue Chang to wake up. He began to keep his strength in the attack to prevent Geng Po's counterattack.

After Geng Po noticed Xue Chang's change in boxing moves, he sneered and still seized the opportunity to punch in defense. Just when Xue Chang responded in time, Geng Po, who had already made accurate predictions, made continuous punches like lightning, blocking Xue Chang's change in back moves and disrupting his rhythm.

If Xue Chang wants to avoid being hit, he can only retreat quickly.

Once he retreated far, Geng Po stopped attacking and stood there and mocked, "Are you scared? Are you still fighting?"

This is also Xue Chang's helplessness. After all, he took the initiative to invite Geng Po. If he was not more active, how could Geng Po cooperate?

"Go on, Brother Xue, punch the old man!" Hu Qiudi stood on the sidelines and cheered.

Although Xu Xi and Fan Yu were also watching on the sidelines, they did not dare to be as unscrupulous as hers. They could only clench their fists and cheer for their master silently.

Geng Po twitched a few times when he heard Hu Qiudi's shouting. When Xue Chang attacked again, his punching force increased a little.

Soon, Xue Chang was forced to retreat again.

"If you keep hiding like this, no matter how long you practice with me, you will never improve!" Geng Po said coldly.

Xue Chang gritted his teeth and went back again. When Geng Po made continuous punches and counterattacks, he did not retreat again...

A quarter of an hour later, Xue Chang could no longer remember how many punches he was hit by Geng Po, and he felt that everything was not painful in his body.

"Okay, let's stop here today. If you continue to fight, you won't be able to work." Geng Po said quickly, his expression seemed relaxed, but he was hiding the fact that he was a little breathless. After all, he was old and obese, and he fought for half an hour, especially after Xue Chang abandoned his concerns and was not afraid of punching. He attacked Yu Jia fiercely, forcing him to concentrate more on dealing with it to avoid being hit by the opponent and losing face, which made him unable to keep up with his physical strength now.

Before Xue Chang could respond, Geng Po waved to Xu Xi again: "Get me and get a bottle of medicinal wine and apply it to your master. This way, it will be better and faster, so that he will not make me well... Mapo tofu on the grounds of being injured." After that, he left with his hands in his arms.

Xu Xi followed him quickly.

"Master, are you okay?" Fan Yu immediately stepped forward with concern and greeted him.

Xue Chang squeezed out a smile: "I'm fine."

"Brother Xue, I really can't tell you. You are so kind, but when you fight, you look like a madman. The old man can't even take you." Hu Qiudi walked over and said in surprise.

After hearing this, Xue Chang smiled bitterly: "Don't comfort me. I have been practicing with Mr. Geng for a long time and I haven't even touched a hair of him."

Hu Qiudi curled his lips: "I don't know the old man yet. He is pretending, otherwise he wouldn't have run so fast."

Xue Chang's heart moved, and then he was stunned again, because he saw a line of small words "updated" in the actual training interface of the system in his mind. He smiled unconsciously. Suddenly, there was a pain in his body. He couldn't help but scream "ah", and then shouted: "Fan Yu, what are you doing?!"

"Master, I see that there is dust on you, and I want to pat you."

"I see that you have a problem with your head. Come here and I will take a photo for you."

"Ah!…ah!…”

The medicinal wine provided by Geng Po was quite effective. After Xue Chang applied it, his body was not only cool, but also his bruises and soreness quickly relieved. Therefore, he was very grateful to Geng Po. Although the fat old man still had a cold face to him, he not only did not reduce his workload, but even threatened that "if he worked less on the grounds of injury, he would give him good looks."

Xue Chang earnestly completed the work assigned to him by Geng Po, and seriously showed Geng Po how to make Mapo tofu in his spare time.

Geng Po tasted spicy and tender tofu and his attitude was slightly better.

At dusk, Xue Chang was cutting vegetables in the kitchen, and a "ding" sound suddenly sounded in his mind: "Your apprentice Fan Yai is willing to help others and gets a chivalrous value of 5 points, but because you have not established a sect yet, the chivalrous value he has obtained can only be attributed to your name, and it is reduced to 2.5 points."

Xue Chang was stunned: In the past few days, he has used the system to train internal skills, martial arts training and practical training every day, and has made significant progress consciously, but he consumed 1.5 chivalrous values ​​every day. He has been working in the kitchen and cannot do it to be chivalrous and obtain new chivalrous values. If this continues, in more than a month, the chivalrous values ​​he has will be zero and he can no longer use the system to train...

Whenever he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, but when he felt helpless, his chivalrous value suddenly increased. How could this not make him curious and surprised!

"Uncle Geng, I'm anxious to pee, so go and make some more convenient." After Xue Chang said that, he put down the kitchen knife and ran out.

"Look at how anxious you are, you haven't peed for two or three days..."

Geng Po's sarcastic voice was thrown behind Xue Chang's head. He rushed into the lobby quickly and grabbed Fan Yu who was standing at the door of the restaurant: "What did you do just now?"

Fan Yu was caught by Xue Chang and was a little panicked and subconsciously denied: "No... I didn't do anything, I just sent a guest away."

"Okay, I'm not here to blame you!" Xue Chang said anxiously: "Tell me, what good things did you do just now? This is very important to your master!"

After hearing what Xue Chang said, Fan Yu calmed down: "Master, I just saw a little beggar begging at the door. It looked very pitiful, so I will give him... a steamed bun."

Xue Chang looked at the back of the little beggar who had already run away and had a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart: it turns out that it is not necessary to use force to do chivalrous justice, even if you just do some ordinary good things, you can get chivalrous value. Moreover, not only can I earn chivalrous value, but the apprentices I accept can also get chivalrous value. From this, they should also be able to get prestige value. However, from the system prompts, the sect has not been established, and the chivalrous value they obtained will be halfway, which is a real loss!...
Chapter completed!