For the first time in the past twenty years, Wujiazhuang apologized for bullying Chenjiacun and made compensation.

The strong men from Wujiazhuang drove the cattle and sheep and sent them to Chenjiacun.

And all the fields that had been forcibly occupied were returned.

When Chen Xin'an and Li Qi came back, the entire Chenjia Village was like welcoming a hero. The people lined the streets to welcome them, and the cheers were loud!

The village elder also had a rare smile on his face.

He looked at Chen Xin'an for a long time and said to him: "I'll stay in my hometown tonight. If the conditions are not good, don't be too poor. If you have any questions, we'll discuss it tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Chen Xin'an did not refuse and nodded with a smile.

In the village, chickens and sheep were killed to entertain these distinguished guests.

Chenjiacun has not been so proud in twenty or thirty years!

Chen Li and a group of young people took Chen Xin'an to the village's grain drying field.

This is also a place for martial arts training.

Two trainers insisted on competing with Chen Xin'an, but Chen Xin'an couldn't defeat them and had to go on stage.

Basically, he didn't use his hands or feet the whole time, he just dodged.

The last two instructors themselves felt embarrassed and quickly stopped.

The strength of both sides is not on the same level, so it would be disrespectful to continue fighting like this.

The instructor named Chen Guangzhi asked Chen Xin'an: "Xin'an, we all practice Chen Family Boxing.

Why is the one you typed different from ours?

Even if you use exactly the same punching method, your attack power seems to be greater!"

Another instructor, Chen Zhanqiang, said: "It seems that Xin'an's moves have changed a bit, but I can't see what has changed!"

Chen Xin'an nodded and said: "Uncle Zhan Qiang is right, I did change my tactics.

Chen Jiaquan's moves are straight forward, I made some changes in the boxing path.

Some rotational movements have been added to make the punches faster and more powerful!"

Chen Li frowned and said, "But in this case, it's not Chen Jiaquan, right?"

"Who says it's not?" Chen Xin'an said with a smile: "The meaning of the boxing is the same, that is Chen Family Boxing!

When practicing boxing, you cannot practice death punches. Every move must be the same as what your ancestors used.

If you practice boxing for a lifetime, you will only become worse with each generation.

The ancestor who invented Chen Family Boxing wanted his descendants to learn the boxing intention, not the boxing moves.

Because boxing moves are subject to personal physical limitations, they may not be suitable for other people to practice.

This move is very powerful for you to perform, but if it is another person, because his arms are longer than yours and his hands are larger than yours, it will take more effort to perform, so the power may not be as good as yours.

But if he makes some necessary changes according to his physical condition, the same move can produce the same power even though the angle of punching is different.

So do you think this change is right or wrong?"

Everyone frowned, thinking about this matter, and nodded slightly.

A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old said to Chen Xin'an: "Brother An, how about you become our teacher!"

Chen Guangzhi slapped him on the head and cursed: "You bastard, you look down on your father now that you have Brother An, right?"

You, Brother An, are a busy man, do you have time to be your tutor here?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Chen Xin'an waved his hands and said to everyone: "Practice Qi first when practicing boxing!

After practicing the Qi smoothly and punching a few more times, the punching intention will come out.

I see that you have stopped practicing Chen’s Internal Qigong.

This is not right, you still need to practice.

Brother Li, bring me a brick and a shovel!"

"Okay!" Chen Li turned and walked away, and after a while he came over with a shovel and a red brick.

Chen Xin'an dug a hole next to her with a shovel, then put the red bricks in and buried it with soil.

He clenched his fists and said to everyone: "Watch!"

As he spoke, his right arm slowly dropped, then suddenly accelerated, and hit the ground with a bang.

A shallow fist mark was left on the ground, but no obvious changes could be seen.

Everyone looked at each other, what are they doing?

A fat man in the crowd said with a smile: "Brother An hasn't eaten enough, so he has no strength.

When the meeting is about to start dinner and Brother An is full, one punch will scare people to death!

like this!"

He clenched his fist and punched the ground beside him with a roar.

Dust flew and a punch pit appeared on the ground.

Chen Zhanqiang smiled and said to Chen Xin'an: "This boy's name is Chen Yang. He has been very strong since he was a child. Don't argue with him!"

Chen Xin'an shook his head and said to Chen Li: "Take out the bricks."

Chen Li nodded and opened up the pit with his hands without using a shovel.

A red brick was still lying intact in the pit.

No one was surprised, and they all laughed in good faith.

"Brother An's strength is obvious to all, it's just a small mistake."

"Ayang is right, Brother An just hasn't eaten and is hungry!"

"I'm afraid grandpa couldn't do it when he was young. It's natural for Brother An to make a mistake once!"

Chen Li also smiled and touched the red brick with his hand. Before he could exert any force, he heard a bang.

Several cracks suddenly appeared on the originally intact brick surface, spreading like spider webs, causing the entire brick to crack into seven or eight pieces!

Everyone was dumbfounded. One hand reached into the pit, picked up a piece of broken brick, and looked at it carefully.

"Oh my God!" Chen Yang's eyes widened and he asked Chen Xin'an in surprise: "Brother An, what kind of boxing is this? I've never seen it before!"

Everyone else nodded.

Chen Guangzhi suppressed the shock in his heart and said excitedly: "Nei Jin! The legendary master of Nei Jin!

Peace of mind, have you developed your inner strength?

Our Chenjiacun has not produced an internal energy master for more than thirty years!"

Li Qi, who had been smiling silently next to him, curled his lips.

The boss is truly a master of the fourth level of inner strength!

But there was really nothing to show off to these old family members, so Chen Xin'an didn't say anything, and Li Qi didn't say anything either.

Chen Xin'an nodded and said: "This is the function of Chen's Internal Qigong I mentioned.

If you practice internal qigong, it is possible to develop internal energy.

If you don’t practice internal qigong, you will definitely not be able to produce internal energy.

I have been practicing foreign martial arts all my life.

Only when you develop your inner strength can your kung fu be considered successful.

Of course, if you practice martial arts to the extreme, you can do it too.

It's just that this road is too hard, and the pain suffered is much more than ordinary people.

Have you seen those two fat brothers and sisters next to my wife-in-law?

They specialize in practicing foreign boxing.

The injuries they suffered would have killed them ten to eight times if it had been anyone else!"

Everyone stuck out their tongues.

Chen Guangzhi's son Chen Cheng pointed to Li Qi who was sitting next to him and smiled and said:

"Brother An, where is this eldest brother? Is he also a master of internal energy?

His kung fu is also very powerful!"

"That's not kung fu!" Chen Xin'an shook his head and laughed: "That's a killing technique. It was practiced on a real battlefield.

Ordinary internal strength masters plus external masters will be dead ends when they encounter him!"

"Wow!" Everyone looked at Li Qi with admiration.

Embarrassed by being stared at by everyone, Li Qi blushed and pointed at Chen Xin'an: "You don't have to be envious, he also taught me the killing technique.

Your brother An is the chief instructor of the entire army!

Do you know what it means?

It’s equivalent to you, the general instructors of martial arts training, nationwide!”

Everyone looked at Chen Xin'an with stars in their eyes!

Chen Guangzhi rubbed his eyes and said excitedly: "Okay! Our Chenjiacun finally has a dragon!

Wu Dewen is nothing, he is just the president of the Haidong Wushu Association.

Chen Xin'an from Chenjia Village is the chief instructor of the entire army!"
Chapter completed!