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Chapter 55: Young Master Ming's Guidance

If it weren't for seeing his brother punching at the stone just now, Zheng Xiaoxuan would have thought that the stone would have such a deep hole.

Li Xiaoduo opened her mouth wide. If she hadn't had some knowledge in the Zheng family these days, she would have screamed in surprise.

Her thoughts have changed from worrying about her young master to how this is possible.

She knew very well that the stone was hard. Not long ago, she accidentally touched her leg on the stone, and then the pain was in full swing for a whole day without recovering.

Compared with Li Xiaoduo and Zheng Xiaoxuan, Zheng Jingren and Zheng Heng have a deeper understanding of Zheng Ming's punch.

Although the cultivation level of the two people has not reached the tenth grade, they believe that even the top tenth grade Zheng Ba and others will find it difficult to make such a big hole in the stone.

At most, they would just break a small stone into pieces, but it would never be possible to leave a hole in the huge stone.

The gap here is really too big.

Zheng Jingren even felt that even if his grandfather was urging his internal energy, he might not be able to do it.

"Xiaoxuan, don't worry, Brother Amazing, let's go back and practice martial arts diligently. Brother Amazing, I believe that in the future, I will be able to practice peerless martial arts, defeat your hateful brother, and then ride a dragon to marry you."

Zheng Jingren said it seriously, but unfortunately the little loli in his eyes didn't give him face at all.

"The story says that evil can never defeat justice, and you, a bad guy, can never defeat my brother." Zheng Xiaoxuan pointed at Zheng Jingren and said righteously.

Zheng Jingren flipped his eyes speechlessly, and even coaxed the child, he could not coax him. He quickly came to Zheng Ming and said, "Boss, give me this hand! I'll kneel down for you!"

He said he would kneel, but Zheng Jingren had no intention of kneeling.

Zheng Ming ignored Zheng Jingren. He looked at the cave on the stone, and he felt even more surprised in his heart, not only a sense of heroism.

He didn't expect that this Hunyuan iron arm was so powerful and amazing.

His current power is between three thousand jin and four thousand jin. Although this Hunyuan iron arm did not increase his strength, the Hunyuan iron arm condensed on his arm made his arm as powerful as steel.

Zhou Tong got the Hunyuan Iron Arm from where this Zhou Tong got the Hunyuan Iron Arm and Jiuzhen Poshan together...

Zheng Ming's eyes couldn't help but fall on his brother. He saw envy and yearning from his brother.

Zheng Ming naturally would not be stingy about his brother. He thought that he had another time when Zhou Tong's card was not used, so he might as well take this opportunity to use this teacher Zhou to teach his brother.

Zheng Ming, who made up his mind, immediately said to Zheng Heng: "Brother, you can use your tiger fist and let me take a look."

Zheng Heng's qualifications and practicing Bear King Fist did not make any major progress, so Zheng Ming quietly told his brother that he could force Zheng Hu to hand over the practice method of Tiger Fist after Zheng Hu was pressed in Luming Town.

Although he is an honest person, Zheng Heng has no favoritism towards Zheng Hu, and he naturally will not be ruthless about forcing Zheng Hu to hand over the Tiger Fist.

It took only five days to get the complete Tiger Fist from Zheng Hu. These days, he has practiced this set of boxing diligently.

At this time, when Zheng Ming heard that he wanted to see his Tiger Fist, Zheng Heng did not refuse and used the Tiger Fist in the garden one by one.

As a lower-level boxing technique at the ninth grade, the Tiger Fist is naturally stronger than the Bear King Fist. Although Zheng Heng’s cultivation qualifications are average, his set of Tiger Fist is still a powerful force.

Unfortunately, Zheng Heng's Tiger Fist can only become a familiar stage at most. Not to mention comparing with Zheng Jinbin, even comparing with Zheng Hu, it is a bit worse than that.

Zheng Ming had already pointed out the last Zhou Tong card at this time. With the help of Zhou Tong's gaze, he not only saw the flaws of his brother's display of this set of Tiger Fist, but also saw several places that needed improvement.

Zhou Tong, the most important thing is not the great success of his boxing skills, nor is Zhou Tong's Hunyuan iron arm that directly penetrates the stone. What Zhou Tong's most powerful is his years of experience and cognition in practicing martial arts.

Unfortunately, this hero card was drawn from the red reputation value, otherwise Zheng Ming could inherit it by one tenth of the tenth of the time and directly copy Zhou Tong's martial arts knowledge into his body.

This is really helpless.

But helplessness is not enough. This is an unchangeable fact. At this time, Zheng Ming looked at the martial arts skills his brother used, and thought to himself that if possible, he would rather use skills such as Hunyuan Iron Arm to exchange for Zhou Tong's martial arts knowledge.

In three minutes, Zheng Heng finished a set of tiger punches. Zheng Jingren, who had been standing aside, said first: "Although Brother Heng's tiger punch looks decent, he has learned it wrong. I will introduce a martial arts mentor to Brother Heng, that is my father, his tiger punch..."

Before Zheng Jingren finished speaking, Zheng Ming had already stepped forward to lift him up and threw him aside. He only had one-tenth of the time for Dong card this week, so how could he let Zheng Jingren waste time here?

"Brother, you mainly have unstable lower plates, so although the Tiger Fist is good, it will not be able to exert your strength when it is used."

"If you want to practice Tiger Fist well, the most important training goal should be placed on the exercise of the lower plate."

Zheng Jingren had some opinions about being lifted by Zheng Ming, but with Zheng Ming's words, especially when Zheng Ming used several tiger fist moves, Zheng Jingren's eyes widened.

Every word from Zheng Ming is pointed at the Tiger Fist, and some of Zheng Ming’s narratives about Tiger Fist are surprisingly unheard of Zheng.

His father Zheng Ba's Tiger Fist is at the peak of his artistic realm, but he did not tell Zheng Jingren the essence of Tiger Fist. But what Zheng Ming said now makes Zheng Jingren feel a world of difference.

Many things his father said made him a little confused. When Zheng Jingren heard Zheng Ming express it in simple words, he felt that his father really couldn't speak.

The silly, originally simple things came into his hands, but they became circles.

Even Zheng Ming changed the movements of several tiger fists, which made Zheng Jing even more convinced that the tiger fist should be like this.

Zheng Heng was already fascinated by the hearing. After Zheng Ming said it, Zheng Heng immediately punched the tiger fist again.

This time, although he was still skilled, Zheng Heng felt that he was so happy that he had fought this time, and many parts that had previously felt awkward began to become round and natural.

Even Zheng Heng had a feeling that this was the real tiger fist.

"Brother Ming, Mr. Ming!" Zheng Jingren grabbed Zheng Ming's hands and said excitedly: "Brother Heng is your brother, I am your brother. You can't favor one and the other. You must help me see and improve it."

Zheng Ming had no choice but to stick to Zheng Jingren's candy. Fortunately, he was still in a state of five minutes at this time, so he didn't need to do it in vain.

He said in a deep voice: "Hurry up, I'll have something to do later."

Seeing Zheng Ming agreeing, Zheng Jingren did not delay and quickly used a set of boxing techniques. This was a set of boxing techniques that were brisk in the light boxing path. Zheng Jingren used it all, just like a spirit monkey.

"Brother Ming, this is the Spirit Monkey Fist that my grandfather specially exchanged for me from the mansion. What do you think?"

Zheng Ming casually said, "This Spirit Monkey Fist matches your physique. The second elder has been working hard for you! However, your Spirit Monkey Fist is more flexible, but it is slightly insufficient in stability."

Zheng Jingren has practiced the Spirit Monkey Fist for five years. Over the past five years, both the Second Elder and the Spirit Monkey Fist secrets have been talking about one fast and the other changes.

This was the first time he heard someone say that his spiritual monkey fist was not stable enough. If it weren't for the person who said this, Zheng Jingren would never be willing to listen.

Zheng Ming did not reserve his reservations about Zheng Jingren. As he spoke, he displayed several places he saw that Zheng Jingren needed to improve.

Although it was Zheng Ming's first time to practice the Spirit Monkey Fist, the Spirit Monkey Fist he made was like flowing water. In the end, he was more skilled than Zheng Jingren, a person who had practiced the Spirit Monkey Fist for five years.

When Zheng Jingren started, he was a little confused about whether to listen to Zheng Ming, but after Zheng Ming had halfway through the Spirit Monkey Fist, he stared at his eyes of different sizes and stared at Zheng Ming who was using the Spirit Monkey Fist, for fear that he would accidentally miss a half move.

Just as Zheng Ming was explaining boxing to Zheng Jingren and Zheng Heng, Fu Yuqing was sitting on the stone bench in the corner of the back of the garden and listening quietly to Zheng Ming's words.

She just occasionally passed by the small garden and saw Zheng Ming trying to guide Zheng Heng’s martial arts, so she sat down casually.

In her eyes, Zheng Heng's boxing skills were naturally not worth a visit, but Zheng Ming's guidance made her feel lit up.

Especially in the end, some changes in Zheng Ming’s fisting technique made Fu Yuqing feel that this set of fisting technique has reached a higher level as a whole.

When she just saw Zheng Heng performing the Tiger Fist, although she also saw as many flaws as Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming's improvement made her feel inferior.

It's just a little research on Tiger Fist. Although Fu Yuqing appears to be peaceful and does not understand the worldly feelings, she is actually a proud person.

She absolutely does not admit that it is worse than Zheng Ming, so she thinks that Zheng Ming should be too familiar with Tiger Fist.

However, when Zheng Jingren's spiritual monkey fist was also guided by Zheng Ming, Fu Yuqing's confidence weakened a lot.

The Tiger Fist and the Spirit Monkey Fist are not all the boxing techniques. Zheng Ming’s instructions based on the respective characteristics of the two sets of boxing techniques made Fu Yuqing feel a stunning feeling.

Although these two sets of boxing techniques have been improved, they still cannot catch her eye in terms of power, but she cannot do such improvements.

Maybe he was familiar with these two kinds of boxing techniques, but Fu Yuqing finally came to a conclusion in his heart. At the same time, the moment she stood up on the stone bench, she couldn't help but sigh softly.

Although Zheng Ming is good, he is over age and his physical condition makes it impossible for him to do anything big.

Maybe he could take the Zheng family to enjoy some secular wealth, but he and himself were not people in the same world after all.

Fu Yuqing floated away without any sound. Even Zheng Ming, who was possessed by Zhou Tong's card, did not notice Fu Yuqing's departure.
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